I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

  Chapter 685 is not it!

  The celestial sounds of dozens of immortals spread across the entire Haoran world, and Haoran was once again caught in a tumult, especially the last "My Moli brother and sister!"

  This huge amount of information makes the whole world of journalists and monks unable to relax. They have written and published articles, conjectures and inferences!

   But no matter how guessed or inferred, they always feel that the information is limited! Some news monks even blame themselves!

  Why? !

  Why didn’t you be there when such a hot event happened? What kind of journalist monk himself? I hate...

   Although they don’t know who Mo Li’s husband-in-law is, they are sure that the identity of the other party is absolutely extraordinary! Must be the proud son of a big family!

  But the problem is! What kind of big family can have dozens of fairyland! Does Haoran really have such a family in the world? That's too scary...

  Even in these fairy realms, are there any pretending to be fairies, who are actually the power of the ascending realm long ago?

  Think of it!

  It seems that it is really possible...

  It's scary to think carefully!

   But no matter what, after the collective blessing of a group of immortals this time, they can guarantee that there are not a few clowns who think they are knowledgeable but actually sour and rotten will come out again. Unless they don't want to live anymore.

  In contrast, will the Confucian School feel a little pressure because of these fairyland?

  There will definitely be pressure, even if it is the Confucian First Academy and Nine Academy, how many fairyland are there? How many are there in Ascension Realm?

  But all journalist monks will not feel that because of these pressures, Confucianism will release water to this girl Moli, and truly identify with her identity as a great Confucian.

  After all, this is the vast world.

  But at least in the next journey, the little girl Mo Li will definitely relax a lot, but how easy it is. It’s really hard to say.

  Almost the entire Haoran world is talking about why there are so many immortals, and why almost half are demons, and then wondering who Mo Li's husband is. In contrast, Jiang Lin is very relaxed.

  He still sleeps until he wakes up naturally, and then teaches Qin Ling and Luofu swordsmanship, and then he brags to Hei Ji.

  While waiting for Sydney anyway, from the eyes of others in the Han Xuezong, Jiang Lin seemed to be out of business all day long.

  But in fact, Jiang Lin gave up his favorite sleep time every night, and even drilled into the system's "training ground" whenever he was free!

   is not only for the city of Wanli to be visited soon, but also to prevent those saints in the Confucian Academy from deliberately targeting Moli in case they become frantic.

  After all, if Mo Li really achieved the Confucian sacred realm, it would also be the Confucian fairyland.

  The awe-inspiring Wen Dao Qi Luck in the world, because of the existence of Mo Li, is to be distributed to many women in the world.

  How do you know what the minds of some Confucian scholars are?

  Just in case, Jiang Lin feels that he must be prepared. After all, this is his girlfriend, etc.

  When did people become their girlfriends?

   Thinking of this, Jiang Lin couldn't help covering his head.

  Really, they are really messing up. They haven’t noticed before. Looking back now, aren’t they ruining people’s innocence?

  Forget it, then find an opportunity to see if you can clarify something.

  Jiang Lin sighed softly, and when Jiang Lin was about to enter the secret realm of the system again to practice, suddenly, a burst of chill rose to the sky from the Xuefeng of Luohe!

  A silvery-white stream winds up, like a winding silver snake, like a silky ribbon.

  On the upper part of the silver stream, a woman stood with a sword, and saw her pear flower long sword lightly tapped, and the white stream fell straight down! As if being driven into the mountains and forests, the little snowflakes scattered in the air condensed into freezing points, falling little by little, glowing with a clear light.

   "Luoxi is on."

  The beautiful girl combing her hair style put away her long sword and fell from the air, and came to Jiang Lin with a small joyful step.

  Sydney’s bright eyes seemed to say "Quickly praise me, quickly praise me".

   "Well, it's amazing." Jiang Lin smiled and rubbed her head, as if giving a cat to a cat, "My Sydney is the best."

"Huh, of course." Holding Jiang Lin's thick palms, Xiao Xueli turned her head "arrogantly", and her pale pink cheeks pouted, "It's just that someone doesn't know how to be satisfied, and they're covered in flowers and grass everywhere, even Other women are required to help."

  "." Jiang Lin was embarrassed for a while, but Jiang Lin also hugged Xiao Xueli in his arms with a thick old face, "Where is there any \'other\', you are all my wings."

   "I don't know how to be ashamed."

Xiao Xueli cursed a few times, but did not fight to get out of Jiang Lin's embrace. Instead, he arched into Jiang Lin's arms. With a soft body with a faint fragrance of virginity, Jiang Lin felt like cold for a while. Xuezong has entered the summer

   "Okay, go now."

  When Jiang Lin's hands began to be dishonest again, the girl lightly patted his pig's feet with pink cheeks.

   "Although Luoxi of the Cold Snow Sect is under my control, it can only be opened once in half a year, at most two days at a time, don't waste it."

   "Sydney, thank you." Jiang Lin kissed the girl's white swan neck, "Wait for me."

  Jiang Lin flew into the snowy peaks of the Luohe River.

  Looking at Jiang Linfei’s back, gently covering the place he had just kissed, and even the place he was still hot, a touch of loss and worry flashed in the girl's eyes.

   But soon, Xiao Xueli shook her head vigorously~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The perseverance of not admitting defeat was revealed in her eyes.

   "Even if Bai Jiuyi recovers! I won't lose to her! Hmm! I won't!"

Stepping into the snow peak of Luohe River, stepping on the edge of the Luo River, a biting chill spreads away. In front of Jianglin, a stream flows slowly, the stream is like flowing mercury, but when you reach out and touch it, It's refreshing than mountain springs, but bitterly colder than extreme cold.

  Luoxi, one of the top ten sacred places of the Cold Snow Sect, is under the custody of Xiao Xueli, and the other nine sacred places are also divided for the custody of the other nine patriarchs.

  From the storage ring, Jiang Lin held Jiu from the Supreme Lord Ring.

Jiuyi, who has become a seven or eight-year-old little luoli, moved and moved with her furry ears. I don’t know what she had dreamed. Her baby-like soft face was gently rubbed against Jiang Lin’s arms, and her fluffy tail followed. Jiang Lin's wrist entangled lightly.

   Scraped the girl's curvy little Qiong nose, Jiang Lin stretched out his hand, and Jiu Yi floated into the air.

  It seems that there is a sense, Luoxi surging, wrapping Jianglin and Jiuyi like a silk ribbon, and the extreme cold spread to the internal organs of the two of them.

  Between his and her ring fingers, a red thread slowly appeared.

  (End of this chapter)