I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Yes, Jiang Lin is going to be buried.

　　No one believed Jiang Lin's death, including Ji Jibo and Diao Da.

　　 However, in the record crystal of a reporter, Jiang Lin Hengjian was photographed very clearly, his skin was like snow, the blood under the skin seemed to be coagulated, and the blood vessels seemed to be frozen.

　　 Just when Jiang Lin was about to swing a sword, Jiang Lin exploded into a **** mist.

At this moment, Ji Jibo remembered that he had asked Feifei, why Brother Jiang had disappeared, but Feifei just sighed, then shook her head, and said, "I will go back to Sun Moon to teach." The scene of married back.

　　 Now, when I saw the video, Jijibo realized that it was Brother Jiang who had passed away.

　　 After the video was released, it became the biggest topic. Even the Ethereal Sect sent people to send 500 high-grade spirit stones to express their condolences.

　　 Finally, Chi Chi Bo and others can only accept it in tears

On the day of 　　's burial, the streets of Void City were already crowded with people

　　 "Brother Jiang! You come alive! Brother"

　　 "Gongzi Jiang! Don't go, just play another song for me, Gongzi Jiang"

　　 "Gongzi Jiang, you said you would ask me to eat the best banana in the world, Gongzi Jiang."

　　 "Get out of the way, I'm going to see Gongzi Jiang for the last time"

　　 "Brother Jiang, you said you would go to see the most beautiful female bathhouse with me! Why! tdws! Brother!"

　　 "Brother Jiang, Senior Sister has left the sect, so you are gone, Brother"

　　 "Calm down, everyone, Jiang Gongzi said that his funeral requires laughter, not crying."

　　 "Yeah, please, please mourn, music? How did this suona blow? Why is it so sad! Speed ​​up the rhythm! Everyone! For the last wish of Brother Jiang! Get up!"

On the Avenue of Ethereal City, a dark-skinned buddy wearing a black linen uniform and a black hat was blowing a cheerful suona, and six other dark-skinned professional guys hopped three steps, five steps and one stop, seven Bu Yiwu was advancing against a silver coffin.

　　 "silver" homophonic y.

　　 This is the last respect in the life of this legendary flower picker.

　　 But even so, they still can’t stand the longmen sect disciples quietly wiping their tears, even above the clouds, the ancestors of the Longmen sect silently wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

　　 Mo Lu pipe handed the handkerchief to this old friend, only to see the ancestor of Longmenzong pat it open.

　　 "I didn't cry! It's just a brick in my eyes"

　　 That's it. Amidst the **** of the professional team and the cries of many young girls, Jiang Lin's coffin was handed over to Longmenzong.

　　 "Brother Tan, Brother Jiang said before his death that he was born in the Sun Moon Sect and entered the Longmen Sect. This is Brother Jiang’s last wish and his last stubbornness."

　　 "Don't worry, Brother Fang, we will definitely **** Brother Jiang back to the sect."

　　 Tan Xiao wiped a handful of tears, walked to the side of the silver coffin, and lightly touched the lid of the coffin, his tone was affectionate and sad.

　　 "Junior brother, we are home"

　　 As the sun sets, watching the seven male disciples of Longmen Sect resisting Jiang Lin's coffins gradually disappearing to the horizon, Diao Da and others also wiped tears.

　　 "Brother Jiang, chant with me."

　　 "Brother Jiang's words are wrong, I'm a serious monk."

　　 "Brother Jiang, don't pick my lotus flower"

　　 Looking at the blushing sunset like a girl, in Wu Ke's mind, the happy and joyful time with Jiang Lin slowly flashed past.

　　 "Let's go, we, it's time to go back"

　　 Outside the ethereal city, Fang Chao skirt patted them on the shoulder, his tone dripping.

　　 Wu Ke shook his head: "You go back first. I'll take a walk around the world and see if I can find Brother Jiang's reincarnation."

　　 "Fart!" Diao Dayi flapped his wings on Wu Ke's bald head, "You are afraid that when the leader learns this news, he will kill you with a sword!"

　　"Diao Da, are you afraid that Brother Jiang went to the Dagan Empire three years ago. Brother Jiang was kidnapped by a mortal sect. When he returned, he was completely wounded. As a result, the mortal sect was directly destroyed by the leader.

　　 If the leader knows that Brother Jiang has gotten it, it would be a trivial matter that we were chopped off, and the leader will probably be crazy by then! "

　　 "Or else"

　　 Chi Chi Bo is also pulling pig ears.

　　 "Or we don't go back, let's find Brother Jiang's reincarnation first, and then let Tai Er Zhenjun restore the memory of Brother Jiang's previous life, everything will be easy"

　　 "But if the leader goes out, how long can this news be kept secret?"

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　　 Under the sunset, a pig, a sculpture, a bald head, a man with his head down, very melancholy

　　 At the same time, two days before Jiang Lin's burial, it can even be said that as soon as the news of Jiang Lin's death came out, dedicated journalists and monks spread the news that the new era of "death" of the flower picking thief Jiang Lin was going to "die" quickly.

　　On the day of the burial, the Sun Moon Sect monks had already seen the video of Jiang Lin’s blew and died with his spiritual power published in the newspaper.

　　 In the mission hall, Fang Ruo's eyes trembled after seeing the newspaper, and finally she lay down on the table and sobbed.

　　Similarly, Kong Baba, who had already gone home from school and was about to lick the cat, was just sitting in the courtyard, looking at the album that Brother Jiang drew before his death, with emotion.

　　 Chunfeng Lou's Aunt Lin didn't expect things to be like this. Although she looked upset at both the Yaozu world and the Haoran world, for Jiang Lin, she still liked this junior very much.

　　 And Aunt Lin has never worried about him, because she believes that Jiang Lin, a thief-hearted little guy, will definitely be fine, but who knows

　　 Sigh again, Aunt Lin closed the Chunfeng Tower and walked out.

　　 If I remember correctly, today is the last day of Yumu's retreat. Even if he didn't enter the fairyland, he would leave the customs, because Yumu knew that this day was also the day when Xiao Lin returned from the Zongmen competition at the latest.

　　 But now, he will never come back

　　 And what Aunt Lin is most worried about now is that she will not be able to bear the news when the fish is out of customs. Now she knows all the time, she can’t help it.

　　 "Aunt Lin, why are you here?"

　　 Just arrived at the entrance to the small world owned by Riyuejiao, the perfect figure and slightly pale girl walked out.

　　 "Fish mud, didn't you retreat smoothly?"

"Well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are some. I was too anxious to enter the fairyland. Something went wrong now, but fortunately, I have stabilized the middle stage of the Yupu stage. Aunt Lin don’t have to worry. I will take care of it for some time. It's all right."

　　 Jiang Yuni smiled and said, not at all sad for her failure in her retreat, because the woman knew that she would definitely see Xiao Lin when she came out today. When she thought of this, she felt happy in her heart.

　　 "By the way, Aunt Lin, Xiao Lin is back, according to the time, the sect competition is over, should Xiao Lin arrive today? How is Xiao Lin? Is there any injury?"

　　 "I want to tell you something about the fish mud, but first protect your heart with spiritual power, and I will tell you later."

　　 Although I can't bear it, Aunt Lin can only interrupt to tell the truth

　　 "In fact, Jiang Lin him"

　　 "Sister Chen Zhuang, grandma, read it back."

　　 Chen Mansion, Nian Nian went home from school and walked into the yard carrying a small schoolbag.

　　 "It's a pity that Jiang Gongzi is really good"

　　 "Yeah, Gongzi Jiang is so handsome."

　　 "This matter must not be let Nian Nian cutie know"

　　Walking on the gravel road, Nian-nian heard something like a maid’s sister was talking about it, it seemed to be about Baba

　　 "Did Baba come back?"

　　 In Nian Nian's eyes, it suddenly lit up.

　　 Quicken the pace. When Nian Nian stepped into the courtyard, the two maids were looking at the newspaper.

　　 On the newspaper, Baba exploded