I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chapter 225 Brother, run!

Your Highness, His Highness Mo Li has left the back mountain of the Kongling Sect. Under our cover, none of the disciples noticed.

At the foot of the Ethereal Mountain Range, a maid reported.

At this time, the woman has changed into a butterfly suit, and she is wearing a light red makeup in front of the mirror.

It is obviously a snake clan, but it is named Wudie in Chunfenglou.

Butterflies and snakes are obviously the extremes of the two, but when used on this woman, everything seems to be so suitable.

Holding the white cat, the woman named Wudie stood up slowly:

How's that old guy from the Kongling Sect?

Returning to Your Highness, Mo Luguan, the lord of the Kongling Sect, has already gone down the mountain to study after increasing the number of guards in the back mountain.

Hehehe, little sister Moli is a human grandfather who knows how to play.

Wu Die smiled lightly, and didn't take it too seriously after asking this question.

After all, the back mountain magic circle of the Kongling sect was established thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years according to legend, and even up to now it has been used as a refuge within the sect to prevent the disaster of extermination of the sect.

Therefore, it is normal for the Sovereign of the Void Spirit Sect to feel relieved about the magic circle.

You should really rest assured, after all, even if you are yourself, there is no way to sneak in at present, and you can only forcefully cast a phantom on Ginseng by relying on a hundred years of planning.

And Mo Li is extremely obedient and sensible, so he is not worried about running away from it at all.

The so-called additional manpower is actually just for more peace of mind.

As long as Mo Li can't stay in the back mountain, if he really wants to take Mo Li away by force, it's basically impossible.

But this confused Wu Die even more.

How did Mr. Jiang enter the back mountain magic circle at that time?

Although the magic circle does not have any lethality, the maze in it has more than billions of changes? And there is no trace at all.

Is it really a miracle?

Forget it, these are not important anymore.

Perhaps Mr. Jiang himself did not expect that his contact with Mo Li this time would be used by him.

In fact, how can I think of it?

Could it be that this Haoran world is exhausted? Otherwise, his planning seems to have gone too smoothly.

Your Highness, this servant is unclear about something.

While Wu Die was still feeling emotional, the woman who was still kneeling on one knee asked in a low voice.

You mean to ask why I taught Wu Die the complete mental method? Why not teach half of it first, let her taste the sweetness, and then threaten her with it?

Yes

The maid agreed.

Although it is very rude to His Highness Mo Li to say this, this servant is short-sighted and thinks that His Highness should teach His Highness Mo Li half of the mind, and then slowly learn it.

For His Highness Mo Li, what he desires most is freedom. As long as there is hope of freedom, His Highness Mo Li will definitely go back with us.

Your Highness has fully conveyed his thoughts this time, will His Highness Moli really leave us because of a person's life and death?

This is my servant's humble opinion, if His Highness is offended, please punish him.

Punishment? It's not necessary, and what you said makes sense.

Gently picking up the white cat whose fat belly seemed to be on the ground, Wu Die stood up.

It's just Ming An, you seem to underestimate Mo Li too much. Although Mo Li is weak, he is very strong inside. This is very similar to my mother and aunt.

So you think she will leave the Kong Lingzong because of Hitomi Snake Clan's mentality, but I don't think so.

For this Haoran Tianxia, ​​she is still attached to it, not to mention that she reads the books of Haoran Tianxia and accepts the thoughts of Haoran Tianxia, ​​it is even more impossible for her to be with us.

but well

Wu Die smiled softly, walked past the maid named Ming An with the white cat in her arms, and walked out of the house with lotus steps.

In the courtyard, Wu Die stopped in her tracks, looked up at the bright moonlight tonight, and seemed to be talking to herself.

It's not a good thing for a person to be too kind, especially when you feel possessive of him, Mo Li, what will you do then?

Above the bustling market in Ethereal City, even if the main road of the city is big enough, but now, it seems to be crowded with people.

Even squeezed, Jiang Lin didn't know how many times he was eaten tofu.

It was also true that Jiang Lin met a girl by accident. The girl turned her head and stared angrily. After seeing how handsome Jiang Lin was, Lan Hua fingered a handkerchief and flicked it at Jiang Lin, calling softly, Damn~ ~~

Brother Jiang, is there really no problem?

The room skirt holding a cotton candy in his hand asked worriedly.

Brother Jiang has been sleeping for the past few days, how can there be poetry?

And if Brother Jiang doesn't write poetry, who else in his group will?

Although I know a thing or two about Qinqihua, those people don't have the ears and eyes to appreciate it.

That's right, brother Jiang, this is related to our grouping, I'm in a panic

On the side, Jijibo also said with a beef skewer in one hand and a bag of pig feed in the other, although he seemed to be enjoying the Lantern Festival very much, and he didn't panic at all.

Don't worry.

Jiang Lin yawned. Since leaving the back mountain of the Kongling Sect, Jiang Lin really felt that he had slept a little too much in the past few days.

Jiang Lin felt that this was a sequelae of staying with Miss Mo Li for a long time.

After all, when Mo Li was by his side, even though Mo Li tried his best to restrain himself, he still absorbed a lot of spiritual power.

In addition, he had been hunted down by the Kongling Sect before, and then he was on his way all night, so it is normal to be a little bit impatient.

A few poems have been prepared, and we should be able to get a good ranking.

In fact, I don’t know how to compose poems, but copying is enough. Isn’t the poems of Li Bai, Du Fu, Su, etc. not enough?

Just kidding, if a few seniors came to this world to become monks of poets, then I am afraid there would be Immortal Realm without Ascension Realm.

Although copying poems is indeed a bit cheeky, but those senior traversers have also done a lot, so it shouldn't matter.

And I believe that several senior poets will forgive me for this helpless act for the sake of making a living.

Well, I will definitely...

Looking at the moon, Jiang Lin thought so cheekily.

If that's the case, then we can rest assured. Wu Ke believed that Jiang Lin would never be so confident if he hadn't prepared for it. Take out the 'Handmaiden Wall'.

The maid wall?

Four days ago, Jiang Lin had heard Jijibo and the others chanting, and he had heard it mentioned several times by other monks on the street just now.

But what exactly this maid wall is, I really don't know.

Hehehe, Brother Jiang, you don't know now. Diao Da rubbed his stomach and said, This is the maid.

Brother Jiang! I finally found you! Brother, run!

Just when Diao Da was about to explain, a man rushed over behind him

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