I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

In the sword cave, Bai Qianluo gently stroked the mural on the wall.

For Bai Qianluo, the familiar and mixed sword aura touched the softest part of her heart time and time again.

"I look forward to your look after seeing him."

In Bai Qianluo's mind, thoughtful words appeared again.

Bai Qianluo knew that Xiangrong already knew who his reincarnation was, and he must be someone he knew well, otherwise her words wouldn't be so funny.

And now, both Xiao Shi's sword aura and Jiang Lin's sword aura are so similar to the ancient first sword immortal in the mural.

This can't help but make Bai Qianluo a bold conjecture in his heart.

Now think about it carefully, Jiang Lin's First Snow and Jiang Shi's Winter are indeed somewhat similar.

But how is all this possible?

Jiang Shi and Jiang Lin have different sword auras.

They are obviously close to the ancient sword fairy sword, but their sword aura is completely different.

It's like they have inherited a part of each other, but even so, they shouldn't be so dissimilar...

What is going on here?

Wait!

Suddenly, Bai Qianluo seemed to realize something, and his eyes lit up.

The boy Jiang Lin cultivated was the Sun-Moon fellow practitioners of the Sun-Moon Teacher Shuang Everest, and if he remembered correctly, the Sun-Moon fellow practitioner was a double cultivation method.

The double cultivation method is not like the Huanxi Sect's way of remedying evil ways, but the real serious cultivation method, even extremely high-grade, one of the ten thousand ways, the kind that can enter the hall!

If the male and female practitioners of the sun and the moon converge, the sword qi cultivation of both men and women will feed back to each other, forming a situation where you have me. The sword qi and spiritual power will also merge with each other, forming a new nature.

This is also the beauty of the sun-moon fellow practitioners with one plus one being greater than two. They can accept each other's strengths without hindrance and achieve true complementarity.

"In other words..."

Bai Qianluo's small mouth opened slightly, his eyes shook, and his palm rested on the mural.

Beifang bit her lower lip, and for a while, she did not dare to accept this fact.

In other words, Xiao Lin is actually the reincarnation of Xiao Shi. That kid Jiang Lin has not only practiced the Sun-Moon co-cultivation method, but also has a yin and yang confluence with his wife!

"How is this possible..."

In Bai Qianluo's mind, scenes of him molesting Jiang Lin could not help.

Don't look at the flower picking thief, that kid is actually just a lustful heart and not bold, he knows that verbal flowers, in fact, are innocent to death, no matter how they look like young children...

And that boy Jiang Lin has already signed a marriage line with Jiu Yi...

This...

For a time, Bai Qianluo's thoughts were chaotic. For thousands of years, Bai Qianluo felt that his thoughts had never been so confused.

And when Bai Qianluo's eyes were indifferent, and he was holding the wall forward, the woman suddenly stopped with a "da".

Under her embroidered shoes, there is a red sword formation.

The sword array slowly awakens like a small beast that has been woken up, and blood-red scars fill the sword array.

A little bit of red spiritual power is more like a blood butterfly flying in the air, circling and dancing around Bai Qianluo.

The next moment, starting from Bai Qianluo's feet, the blood-red sword formation began to spread.

In the center of Bai Qianluo, the entire sword cave spreads and spreads like a magical passage. In the sword cave, more and more blood butterflies are spreading their wings and dancing in the air.

......

At the same time, I don't know how long it has been. Anyway, Jiang Lin is still talking about love and love with Yan Fong behind him. Every time Jiang Lin finishes speaking, Yan Fong will discharge Jiang Lin for electrotherapy.

Gradually, every time after being treated with imitation electrotherapy, Jiang Lin always feels sour and refreshing, as if he has awakened some strange windows.

"Jiang Dapao, is there water in your mind?"

After coming out of the cave, Yu Fang felt that Jiang Da Cannon was very abnormal, always saying some strange things, but these words always made his heart beat faster.

But the more so, the more I want to power him!

"Who said that? You are all in my head!"

Jiang Lin casually snorted, and it was the moment Jiang Lin said this sentence.

[Ding] the sound of the system sounded.

[Detected that the host has entered the full-strength strategy and the protagonist has been impersonated, and has remained dead for two days. The task is completed, and the armored warrior puppet has been issued, please check the host! 】

Finally! It's finally done!

Jiang Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

In the past two days, Jiang Lin had already said all the local love stories he had known in his previous life.

If the task is not completed, then Jiang Lin will have to learn the most literary confession in history.

Anyway, I can't understand the imitation.

However, at the moment Jiang Lin had just finished speaking, Yu Fang had already raised his palm, and wanted to send Jiang Lin another message.

And just when Jiang Linwei was (expected) afraid (waiting) to imitate the thunder in his palm, Jiang Lin didn't know why, feeling that he was light and fluttering... his vision began to blur.

"Jiang Dapao? What's wrong with you? Jiang Lin?!"

On Jiang Lin's back, Yan Xian kept shouting.

But the imitation voice gradually blurred in Jiang Lin's mind.

At this time, Jiang Lin's eyes were blood red, and his figure kept dissipating, turning into countless blood butterflies floating in the air.

"Bang..."

It burst like Mentos and Coke, Jiang Lin turned into thousands of blood butterflies floating in the air, and the only thing left in place was the necklace of the goddess of luck that had lost its function.

......

At the same time, on the other side of the sword cave, Bai Qianluo was still standing in the sword formation.

There were more and more blood butterflies around her. After a gust of sword wind, the blood butterflies rushed towards Bai Qianluo. Bai Qianluo didn't use spiritual power to disperse it, but tightly protected herself with the nine long white tails behind her.

Perceiving the surroundings were quiet, the nine long white tails also slowly eased away.

The ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that appeared in front of Bai Qianluo was the self formed by the aggregation of blood butterflies.

The blood-red Bai Qianluo stretched out nine long tails and swung towards Bai Qianluo, Bai Qianluo naturally counterattacked, in the sword cave, violent spiritual power kept sweeping away.

However, the sword formation of this sword cave originally had a suppressive effect on spiritual power, and this blood-red Bai Qianluo condensed with sword aura was uniquely blessed, and for a while, Bai Qianluo fell into a disadvantage.

The blood-red Bai Qianluo released a faint blue fox fire and burned towards her.

Bai Qianluo's spiritual power was suppressed too much.

Can't resist.

When Bai Qianluo bit her lip tightly, a sword aura swept past her, blasting away the Bai Qianluo formed by the blood butterfly...

Bai Qianluo turned around, her silver-white eyes suddenly tightened.

Looking at him in front of him, the woman's mind was blank, and thousands of thoughts poured into her heart, but in the end, it was just a soft sentence...

"Little ten..."