I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

   Chapter 709

   As night fell, Jiang Lin sat on the top of Mount Everest, looking at the sky full of stars.

  Since the master did not return, Jiu Yi was also with Mrs. Chen in the Chen Mansion, and Jiang Lin sat in the courtyard like a lonely family.

  With a little bit of evening breeze, Jiang Lin felt quite emotional...

  Recalling today's eleventh battle mentioned by Jijibo and others, Jiang Lin couldn't help but sigh.

   One wave has not settled, and another wave rises. Although Jiang Lin knew that this day was about to come after all, he did not expect that it would come so fast.

  The Battle of Eleven.

  As the name suggests, the Yaozu Tianxia and Haoran Tianxia dispatched eleven strong men to fight one-on-one, with life and death conceited.

  The invitation letter for the Battle of Eleven has been sent to the Chen Mansion in Wanli City. Since the Sun Moon Sect is in Wanli City, the first-hand news was quickly received. The Battle of Eleven has not spread in the Haoran world.

  However, Jiang Lin believes that it won’t take long for this matter to spread throughout the entire world. When the time comes, the entire world will be boiled.

  The Battle of Eleven is scheduled for today, three years later. That is the seventh day of July.

  There is no legend of Cowherd and Weaver Girl in this world, and there is no Valentine’s Day, but the meaning of the seventh day of July is also different.

  Because the first eleventh battle in history happened on this day.

  For mortals, there may be a lot of buffer space in three years, but for monks, it really happened in a blink of an eye.

  However, the difference in this eleventh battle is that it is not that the strongest of the two worlds are sent out to catch and fight one-on-one, but the top eleven geniuses of the two worlds.

   is the top eleven of the Haoran World Houlang List, and the 11th place on the Haoran World Houlang List.

  That is to say, a duel between the two future helms of the world.

  In addition, the losing party must agree to a request from the winner, requiring no restrictions, which means anything is okay.

  Or cut off your own natal magic weapon and hand it over to the other party!

  Choose one from two.

  Yes, there is no “world war” involving whoever wins in the end and whoever cedes the land.

Even the Yaozu Tianxia said in the invitation of the Battle of Eleven: "It's the contest of young people. The young people's contest is over. Our two worlds are still the same. I am still the city of thousands of miles to attack you, and you are still defending. Your world."

  But the stakes in this contest are indeed not small.

  The loser agrees to a request from the winner. There is no limit to this requirement. It is not an exaggeration to be a slave. Of course, you can also choose to surrender your own magic weapon.

  But give your own natal magic weapon to the other party, and then your natal magic weapon is played or stepped on.

  For those arrogant geniuses, it may be more uncomfortable than killing them.

   Dao Xin is fragile, I am afraid that Dao Xin will collapse.

  So it’s just a "match", but it actually determines the future collision of the luck of the two worlds!

  No matter which side wins, it will greatly improve morale! If the two worlds fight again, the impact here is definitely not small!

  As Jiang Lin, who is the top of the back wave, Jiang Lin doesn’t have to think about it, he must be participating

  Who will I eventually meet?

  Although Nian-nian is already on the twelve throne, except for the time when Nian-nian was sealed, her bone age is less than one hundred, and she is tied for first place in the prehistoric list of the demon clan.

  In other words, will you meet one of them?

   "Why, are you still thinking about the Battle of Eleven?"

  When Jiang Lin was melancholy, Aunt Lin’s voice spread.

  Jiang Lin stood up and made a salute: "Aunt Lin."

   "Well, I heard everything they said."

Sitting in front of Jiang Lin, Aunt Lin poured herself a cup of tea.

"Do you know? Mo Li has already left Wutong Academy, and is now heading to Longming Academy in Longmingzhou. The scholars there are stubborn to death. If our Wutong Academy is not good to talk about, you are sure to let the girls go alone. ?

  Also, you haven’t settled the matter of marrying, right? It's said that people will wait for you, but they waited and waited, even if they are hanging other girls, it is not like this, unknowingly, the small marriage is already 20.

  Also, you and Miss Bai have already signed a marriage line, but don’t you need to have a wedding? Or do you think that fake wedding will do? Hey, they are girls.

  Well, let’s not talk about these things, just talk about the most recent things, don’t you want to go to the library to learn about the gods? Tai Er Zhenjun found the key for you, are you sure not to go?

  Oh, and your current state of shabby martial arts, you go to Wanli City like this now, I am afraid that it is not because of the Chen clan martial arts who hang up and beat you.

  It’s not just these, Miss Bai also has a master, right? How do you deal with this master and apprentice? Let me say it first. The white girl is not just a simple master to her master. Bai Qianluo personally raised Bai Jiu and grew up, saying that she is a mother and daughter, and it is not excessive.

  Look, I haven’t finished talking yet. You have so many things to death now, how can you have time to take care of things three years from now. "

  Jianglin: "."

  Jiang Lin found that he had no way to refute.

  Wait! Why does Aunt Lin know so clearly about her own affairs, saying she didn't tell anyone about her relationship with Qian Luo.

  "Little guy, don't think about it, you Aunt Lin, I am a womanly person, I like to inquire about gossip, and I know it is normal." Aunt Lin's lips lightly touched Jiang Lin's forehead.

  "."

  Jianglin really wants to complain.

  Normal, a hammer, which woman like you knows so much

   "Although I want to vomit~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Aunt Lin, thank you." Jiang Lin smiled, indeed, there are a lot of my own affairs, why bother to think about things three years from now.

"Just figure it out, here, this is the key that the young man Tai Er wants me to hand over to you, and then, in three months, the little girl from Mo Li will go to Longming Academy, Mo Li, this soft girl, I But I like it very much, if you don't protect her." Aunt Lin rolled up her sleeves and waved her small fist. "You see, the big fist of the sandbag."

   "I see, the big fist of the sandbag." Jiang Lin smiled.

   "Just see, let's go."

   Put down the key on the top of the library, Aunt Lin turned and left, and Jiang Lin handed it off.

   "By the way, if you go to Longmingzhou, please take your brother's room with you."

  Aunt Lin’s words floated from a distance, echoing gently.

  At the same time.

  Riyuejiao Town Xifang, in a clean and tidy courtyard, a man sits in the room, picks up a paintbrush, but slowly put it down.

  On the rice paper, there is a woman in palace clothes, but she has no face.

  (End of this chapter)