I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

I have a lot of Resurrection Coins. Chapter 930 is not just in the courtyard of the new house in the past half month. Jiang Lin sat in the courtyard, looking at the evergreen tree, for a moment in a daze.

　　 Yuni Jiuyi and the others have already left. Among them, Xie Xie and them have also returned to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and Qian Luo was sent back to Dream City.

　　 The courtyard was quiet again.

　　Without the quarrels of the master and the others, Jiang Lin always feels that something is missing, a little uncomfortable.

　　 But I looked at the washboard hung on the wall and remembered that I finally didn't need to kneel on the washboard.

　　 looked at the empty kitchen again, remembering that he finally didn't have to suffer from the dark cooking of Jiuyi and others.

　　 Such a life, Jiang Lin feels...like...is not bad?

　　 Yes, yes, yes, but Jiang Lin feels that he still likes to be lively, and can be more lively, and bring Qingzhu Youyou and Bingqing with them.

　　 Of course, before that, Jiang Lin felt that he would not only continue to study "On the Years When I was the Twelve Winged Angel", but also to develop a stronger stomach!

　　 "My husband can't bear it?"

　　 Just when Jiang Lin was still in a daze, Yan Fang walked to Jiang Lin's side and gently grasped Jiang Lin's arm, with a lovely jealousy in his eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough... I was reluctant to bear it originally." Jiang Lin took the imitation hand, let her sit on his lap, and hugged his wife's tender waist, "but it's okay now.. ...Because of you and Qin'er."

　　 "Huh..."

　　 In Jiang Lin's arms, Yan Fong twisted his head. Although there was still some snack vinegar, the love words of the scumbag still made the girl a little bit of joy.

　　 Even if it is angry, it is also happy anger.

　　 Seeing that Yan Fang was about to be coaxed by herself, Jiang Lin chased after victory, took a bite on her small cherry pink mouth, and put his arms around Yan Fang's waist, making her lean against his shoulder.

　　 "Fang'er, actually, there is one thing I want to tell you..."

　　 Hugging his wife's willow waist, feeling that Fanny is in a good mood, Jiang Lin tentatively proposes business.

　　 "I know what my husband wants to say. My husband wants to say, I want to go to the South China Sea?"

　　 Leaning on Jiang Lin's shoulders, I spoke slowly. Although his tone was calm, the surrounding forces seemed to trap Jiang Lin at any time, preventing him from taking a half step out of the courtyard.

　　 "Well, I'm going." Jiang Lin nodded, "There is an emperor in the abyss of the South China Sea. It is very likely to be related to the gods. I have to go and see."

　　 "Then I will go with my husband!"

　　 "No way!"

　　 Jiang Lin refused.

　　 "Nufu-jun is not allowed to go!"

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　　 "If the girl didn't recognize him, if the girl fell in love with others, he would be very sad."

　　 In the arms of her sister, Rong Luo asked one question after another, and the worry in his tone overflowed.

　　 As an older sister, Hua Zhi could only gently stroke the ends of her hair, and didn't know how to answer. The two sisters looked into the distance at the same time, and they remained silent for a long time.

　　 "Sister, will he forget us?" I don't know how long it took, Rong Nao spoke again, and the anxiety in his words made people feel distressed.

"No." Yan Zhi replied, her eyes soft as ripples in the lake, "Xiao Feng said that he will never forget us, Xiao Feng, he will not break his promise... "

　　 On this day, it has not been recorded as a day in the history of gods. Thirty-two gods fell. Except for the bull head gods, the rest were all killed by the hands of the same race.

　　The oracle of the **** king finally came down, and Rong Lao and Hua Zhi were both the first generation gods, thinking behind closed doors for thousands of years, and must not leave their own realm!

Both Yan Zhi and Rong Luo didn't resist, and took their orders. Or, for them, there is no meaning for them without his God's Court. In that case, what is the difference between thinking behind closed doors and hanging around in the God's Court? What?

　　 In the thousands of years that he has thought behind closed doors, he has been melting in his own flame field and has continuously shaped his appearance with magma rocks.

　　 When he was a child, he was a young man, he was a young man, after he was fully grown up, he was already an adult.

　　 Jiang Feng of different ages was shaped one by one.

　　 "Called sister..."

　　 Looking at the dummies shaped by me, my eyes are filled with joy.

　　 "Sister...Sister..."

　　 Thousands of fake Jiang Feng shouted in unison, and the tone was already doing their best to imitate Jiang Lin's intonation and tone.

　　 But after the girl listened, her happy eyes gradually dimmed.

　　 As one of the seven gods with the strongest combat power in the entire gods, Rong Lao quickly defeated, his face pale and unwillingly fainted in Yan Zhi's arms.

　　 "Xiao Rong...I'm sorry...you and Xiao Feng are the most important existence in my sister's heart, surpassing my sister's own life!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 gently smoothed her frowning brows, Shuzhi sealed the supernatural power in Melting Body, locked her in the prison alone, and Layers of spells were applied.

　　 "Sister! Sister!!!"

　　 After waking up, Melting Burn kept hitting the magic circle in the prison, but no one responded, she couldn't get out, and no **** approached.

　　 Every day, Rongbao is trying to open the magic circle set by her sister! Try a variety of methods to restore their spiritual power.

　　 But every day ends in failure.

　　 I don’t know how long it has passed. One day, the gods shook! Straight towards the God's Court with the sword energy visible to the naked eye! Even if it is thousands of years apart, Melting will not forget it! This is Jiang Feng's sword spirit!

　　 Immediately afterwards, the compartment leading to the lower realm of the gods was actually opened!

　　 "Sister...Xiao Feng..."

After 　　 melted into the stunned mind, he was even more anxious to try to crack the formation and restore his supernatural power!

　　 In the early morning of the next day, a group of gods led to the lower realm, and in the courtyard of the gods, a group of gods broke apart, symbolizing the demise of every god!

　　 The battle between the gods and the ten thousand races even clearly passed into the ears of melting!

　　 Until the melting of the heart congealed! A huge divine pressure is permeating between heaven and earth!

　　 Immediately afterwards, He, who was close to the way of the world, threw a spear from his hand!

　　 The golden spear pulled tens of thousands of meters of light, splitting the void!

　　Meeting Jiang Feng's eyes that are red as red as jade, his long red hair is flying in the wind, his head is slightly tilted, and his eyes are full of tenderness: "Xiao Feng, thank you..."

　　 As soon as the words of melting and burning fell, Jiang Feng's sword heart warned that when he felt bad, suddenly, in the God's Court, the heat wave swept, and Jiang Feng's sword energy to isolate the outside world was broken!

　　 The blue and cloudless sky of the gods opened a big mouth, and hot and thick magma poured down from the sky.

　　The powerful tens of thousands who rushed to the court looked at it at the same time, only to realize that his leader was actually facing the last original Vulcan!

　　 "Jiang Feng!"

　　 Rongpao uses the power of the gods to spread the sound, not only spreading throughout the entire gods, but also tens of thousands of miles across the world. Even Qingjun, who was guarding the back of the courtyard, stood up and raised his head.

"There is a human race ant. My gods have blessed you for thousands of years. You don't know how to be grateful, but now you still want to compare with my gods. It is even more gratitude to avenge my ancestors and kill my fellow clan. If you wait for your behavior, the sin deserves death! I want it! Let the world fall into flames! The tribes you protect will eventually become ashes."

　　 Listening to this divine sound, everyone in the world is looking up at the sky, gnashing their teeth! I can't wait to swallow and melt the flesh and blood, and the powerhouses of the ten thousand races in the God's Court are even more angry! There are several who want to wipe out the red gods!

　　 "Sister Ronghao..."

　　 Jiang Feng's right hand shaking the sword slightly trembled, he knew that she was deliberate, and the little pride in her eyes, that little cuteness, made Jiang Lin feel distressed.

Without giving Jiang Feng any time to react, he waved his hand, like a sea of ​​molten lava, rushed straight to the body of the strong man in the court. Three or four red phoenixes resounded through the sky, and the flames flowing in their eyes all wanted to take them. Fight to death!

　　 When someone really wanted to die by the hand of the fire phoenix, Jiang Feng took out the sword and repelled the fire phoenix.

　　 Jiang Feng's counterattack let Rong Lao breathe a sigh of relief, even in the corner of his eyes, there was a faint smile.

　　 Rongluo did not entangle with Jiang Feng in the sacred court, Rongluo rushed down and landed in an area full of volcanic magma!

　　 This is the molten land controlled by Melting Root.

　　 "Oh...how can this be good."

　　 Jiang Lin gave a light sigh, left the library, and walked to Riyue Town.

　　 Regarding the resurrection of the God King, Jiang Lin is not worried at all now.

　　Jianglin believed that even if Sister Rongluo found the place where the King of God was sealed, the first person who didn't want to bring the King of God back to life was Sister Rongbo.

　　 just...

　　 The head hurts!

　　After experiencing the memory of melting, Jiang Lin also felt that the memory deep in his soul was truly awakened, and Jiang Feng’s emotion for melting appeared in Jiang Lin’s heart without any concealment.

　　 For Jiang Feng, no, it should be for Jiang Lin, who really treats Rongbao as an older sister.

　　 But that day...

　　 Thinking of that day, Jiang Lin wiped his face deeply.

　　 It’s okay if I don’t remember, but the problem is! I remember it by myself!

　　 If we meet in the future, it would be so embarrassing!

　　 It is like Duan Yu discovered that Mu Wanqing was actually a half-parent... It's just that the situation of Jiang Lin and Rong Luo is the other way around.

　　 Of course, Jiang Lin and Rongluo, one is a human being, the other is a god, they just can't get together.

　　 But, those emotions are real!

　　 "Hey, boy Jiang, what's the matter? Are you broken in love?"

　　 Listening to Jiang Lin's sigh, Mr. Gu Jiu put the sauced beef on Jiang Lin's table.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "No...just thinking, why did I commit a peach blossom."

　　 Speaking, Jiang Lin ate two catties of beef with tears, two taels of wine, and three bowls of beef sauerkraut noodles with spicy sauce and salted fish.

　　 "..." Gu Jiu Xiao Niang gave this kid a white look, and didn't want to bother him.

To fill his stomach, Jiang Lin went to Chen Mansion again. Xiao Hua opened the door, and then Xiao Hua drove Jiang Lin away, saying "The white girl is okay", and then looked at Jiang Lin's waist and Jiang Lin was seen. Got a little flustered.

　　 The place where the two learnt was chosen on a wasteland of Sunyuejiao, where Xiaohei often experimented with machines, and of course, it was also the place where Sunyuejiao disciples would cross the calamity daily.

　　 For example, not far away from them, you can also see a few black shadows of Sunyue Teacher disciples, and then there are thick clouds of thunder, and the sky is rolling.

　　Jianglin threw one of the two wooden sticks he picked up on the road to Fang Chao's skirt.

　　 In fact, Jiang Lin originally wanted to use the natal flying sword, but after Chuxue found the original sword body that day, there is still no movement, and he is asleep, Jiang Lin has no way to use the natal flying sword.

　　 Looking at the wooden stick, Fangzhao's skirt was taken aback first, and an unknown look flashed in his eyes, and then he inserted the wooden stick on the other side and said with a smile:

　　 "Brother Jiang, I am Shuxiu."

　　 "It's okay, you can use the magical instruments as you like."

　　 "Come on."

　　 The sound fell, Jiang Lin immediately disappeared in place, and when the room copied the skirt, Jiang Lin had already handed it out with a stick.

　　 Fang copied skirts and ducked his head, a cold light sword gas flashed, and the land in front of him was covered with frost.

"Lao Jiang, when you left, I just sold some of your panties, socks, and linings. It really didn't cost much." Fangzhao skirt quickly opened the distance, he I found that Lao Jiang seemed to be a bit playful...

　　 But is this really the sword aura of the early Dragon Gate Realm? Fang Chao skirt looked behind him, swallowed, you said it was the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, I believe it too!

　　 "......"

　　 Listening to his personal belongings being sold, he hasn't even been divided! Jiang Lin frowned and wanted to curse, but Jiang Lin still held back.

　　 Another flash, Jiang Lin Jianlang waved.

　　 The wooden stick is already covered with a layer of frost, and the wooden stick has become a popsicle.

　　As a traditional technique, the Fangzhao skirt is actually a master. After the distance is opened, the Fangzhao skirt quickly seals, and the Fangzhao skirt is protected by two large hands.

　　 Immediately after the room copied the skirt and disappeared in place, a few "big fireballs" fell from the sky, Jiang Lin "Z-Shake" perfectly avoided, and a few vines broke out of the ground.

　　 The river plunged sticks into the ground, and in an instant, the wasteland and sand turned into crystal clear ice! The vines are all frozen.

　　 Without giving Jiang Lin the effort to breathe, six arrays surrounded Jiang Lin up and down, left and right.

　　The girl hurriedly pressed the skirt of the skirt, followed the two wretched eyes and cursed a few "rascals", and blushed and ran away.

　　 "Pink."

　　 "Well, with blue stripes."

　　 Two gentlemen commented at the same time.

　　 "Would you like to drink?" After a little episode, Jiang Lin returned to the topic again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jiang Lin's meaning was very clear: "Would you like to drink? I invite you, and then you tell me a story."

　　 "How about the wine?"

　　 "Daughter red in 1982."

　　 "Give me a ball."

　　 "Where are the seeds?"

　　 "I prefer watermelon seeds."

　　 Jiang Linbai took a look at this alien: "I like sunflower seeds."

　　 So, the two of them squatted on the street to eat buns and sat in front of the door of Chen's Mansion, knocking the seeds while drinking.

　　 Xiaohua impatiently made a saltwater duck for the two guys, and then slammed the door shut.

　　 "Your wife is still inside?" Fang Chaoqun asked while eating the salt water duck and drinking wine.

　　 "Hmm." Jiang Lin nodded.

　　 "Your wife and your other wife's mother are discussing life. Seriously, Lao Jiang, I admire you..."

　　 "Stop talking." Jiang Lin sighed softly, "I have a headache..."

　　 "By the way, Xiaohua would be your general girl, right?"

　　 "Why do you say that?"

　　 "Because Xiao Hua was originally Xiao Jia's personal maid, but I heard that your Xiao Jia has always been treated like an older sister."

　　 "Uh... let's go..." Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Lin's forehead.

　　 I can't deal with my own little marry, and now there is still a little sister, Hua, I am afraid that I am not trying to hammer myself into adulthood.

　　 "Forget it, don't talk about this, hurry up and tell your story, I'm very leisurely."

　　 Jiang Lin turned the topic.