I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Little brother, where are your parents?

In a small dilapidated village, a long-haired woman stopped in front of a little boy in shabby sackcloth.

It's just that the little boy shrank back and looked at her very vigilantly.

Gee~~~~

From the boy's belly, a hungry dragon roared.

The woman smiled softly, and a steamed bun emerged from her arms and stretched out in front of the little boy.

Looking at the good-looking big sister, and then at the white steamed bun in the big sister's hand, the little boy swallowed.

Finally, he couldn't hold back, the little boy snatched the steamed bun from the woman's hand, and started to eat it without fear of choking.

Then he took the water bottle given by the good-looking big sister. After the little boy was full, he clasped his hands tightly and said bitterly, answering the big sister's question: They are dead.

The woman looked at the little boy in front of her with trembling eyes, stretched out her green fingers, and gently stroked his head: Then, are you willing to come with me?

The little boy raised his head and looked at this beautiful woman with a pair of big eyes. The two looked at each other, and their faces were reflected in their pupils.

Xuzhi! You are a sword god! You actually teach human swordsmanship privately!

In the sky, there was an ancient divine voice, and above the head of the woman holding the long sword, there was the thunder and sky wrath that filled the sky.

Behind the cloud of that day's calamity, there are various golden bodies of gods and gods.

It's ridiculous. The woman said proudly, I'm the sword god, who do I teach swordsmanship, and I need you to teach me?

Xu Zhi! You violated the rules!

Rules? Who are the rules?

My god family is the rule!

Hahaha! You are afraid! You are afraid that you, who are high above you, will one day be pulled down from the sky by that weak 'ten thousand races' you call!

Zhi Zhi!

Finally, the gods couldn't bear it anymore, and the fiery waves that burned the sky and the ancient thunder dragon swept towards the woman.

Just when the woman named Yanzhi was about to draw her sword, a wave of white swords streaked across the sky, cutting the thundercloud sky.

The next moment, he stood in front of her and just smiled: Master, shall we go together?

In the last years of the Protoss, under the leadership of the sword fairy in white, the ten thousand races counterattacked.

During the final battle that lasted for a full ten years, the population of the Ten Thousand Races had already been reduced to half. Similarly, on the curtain of the day, more than half of the gods had fallen and were torn off the curtain of the sky.

And just when the final battle reached a fever pitch and no one could stop, no one could stop, she finally stood in front of him.

Master

Call me Chuan Zhi.

division

You have grown up. Before the man yelled again, the woman bent her eyes and smiled, You have also become stronger, and you have become stronger than Master.

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, the man in white wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything at this moment.

Come on sword, I am a god, you are a man, man and god are incompatible

No! Master, you are different!

The woman turned her head and smiled: Why is it different? You won't kill me now? Then I can only kill you.

The man in white shook his head: No matter what, I won't strike at you, Master!

fool

The woman with silver eyes shook her head, and at the next moment, the woman drew her sword and stabbed forward!

don't want!

In the cave, there was a cry.

The woman in the black dress who was meditating and recuperating suddenly opened her eyes. She was gasping for breath, her heart was beating extremely fast, her chest was heaving violently, her inner lining was already wet with sweat, and her strands of hair were shining brightly on her white skin. above the forehead.

What is this dream again?

Jiang Yuni, who recognized the reality clearly, took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his mood.

Ever since she left that icy abyss, she has been having the same dream.

She didn't know who the little boy in the dream was, nor who the woman was, but she felt extremely familiar, as if she had experienced it herself.

Perhaps, it may be that the little boy looks a bit like Xiao Lin when he grows up.

But why does that man look like Xiao Lin?

Zhi Zhi

In Jiang Yuni's mouth, slowly read the name.

In the Abyss of Ice and Netherness, did that strange and perverted shadow really call his name?

Could it be that black shadow playing tricks? Tsk, trouble!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuni sat down and looked at herself, but she didn't find any abnormality in her body.

No problem? Could it be that I've been traveling all this time and I'm too tired? Well! It must be like this!

Jiang Yuni took out Xiaolin's underpants that she had treasured for many years from the storage bag, and hugged them tightly in her arms, and her heart calmed down a lot.

Xiao Lin! Wait for me! Master will be here soon!

After untying the barrier and walking out of the cave, Jiang Yuni looked into the distance, Jianzong is not far away!

In the world of monsters, as the news of Linglong Jiange appearing in Luocha Pavilion spread, more and more monks came to Luocha Pavilion to go to Jiange to find opportunities.

The Raksha Pavilion naturally charged a certain fee for the entrance fee.

And among the crowd of monks going to the Raksha Pavilion, the closer a handsome son with a little girl got closer to the Raksha Pavilion, the more intense her killing intent became!

Just killing Jiang Lin like this is really too cheap for him!

At this time, the imitation has already thought of torturing him in various postures! Let him beg for death!

Even thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, as if he had seen Jiang Lin's pitiful, helpless and weak appearance kneeling under him, begging for mercy, and licking his feet non-stop!

On the side, Jian Fang saw his elder brother laughing for some reason, so Shiori was also very happy, at least when his elder brother Yan Fang was so happy, he would forget to let Shi Fang drink.

On the other side, in the opposite direction to Ji Fang, Bai Qianluo, who was rushing to the same destination, would stop and circle around every few steps.

Especially the closer he was to the Raksha Pavilion, the more difficult it was for Bai Qianluo to move forward.

What Xiangrong said was really scared of her.

In Bai Qianluo's mind, various strange conjectures began to emerge.

Bai Qianluo was very afraid, not because he was afraid that he would forget himself.

What I'm afraid of is what if he is already married in this life? What if he already has a sweetheart?

What if he really has a sweetheart?

The more he thought about it, the more Bai Qianluo's eyes lost their luster.

boom!

Suddenly, Bai Qianluo slammed a hammer on the tree next to him that was thicker than three big men holding hands in a circle! The ancient tree was broken directly, and the passers-by were so scared that they didn't dare to look at this beautiful woman any more, so they ran away

At the same time, Jiang Lin was still tinkering with the small long sword in the backyard.

I just don't know why, recently he always feels his neck is slightly cold