I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"Who is this girl?"

"I haven't seen it!"

"I'm going! That girl's clothes are so big!"

"Cut! What's so great about the clothes. Seeing that there is no girl next to the delicate girl, I was called Qingxiu this time. How tall is this figure!"

"I think so too! It's a year of playing with legs!"

"Unfortunately, it's so peaceful, I still like girls with big clothes."

"What do you know? Why do you have a flat chest?"

"Yeah, yeah, this girl is pretty!"

"It's over! It's my dish!"

"I'm going! Who moves my pants!"

Walking to the level of Lord Jian, Wu Susu, Jiang Lin who put on women's clothing, and sister-in-law Qinglian attracted countless eyes.

Because Wu Suxu deliberately concealed his figure and appearance with illusion techniques, more of his eyes were toward Jiang Lin.

Regarding those sights, Jiang Lin lowered his eyebrows shyly, and even pinched the skirt with his fingers, especially the appearance of raising his head occasionally, plus he gently bit the paper-red lower lip, for a while. There is even a bit of hooking.

Even this guy sometimes even slapped his own hair, and the charming action of "old woman slapped with youthful madness" caused the men's nostrils to squirt, and many people came up to strike up a conversation.

These people were finally bewildered by Jiang Lin's babbling voice, and everyone bought a few catties of tea.

"The son seems to understand very well."

Looking sideways at Jiang Lin, Wu Susu concealed his face and smiled. The reason why Wu Susu concealed her appearance and figure is what Jiang Lin asked for. She didn't want her to steal her from her superior appearance and figure. Limelight.

How else would I sell tea for my own?

"Fortunately, fortunately." Jiang Lin tucked his hair and smiled. "When I was out on missions, I was eating with this hand."

"Then..." Wu Suxu's eyes flowed, and he stretched out his hand to embrace Jiang Lin's arm in his arms, "If Suxu buys all the tea leaves of the son, how about the son always stay with him?"

Seeing Wu Suxu's silky eyes, Jiang Lin swallowed, almost saying "OK".

But in the end, Jiang Lin's reason still defeated himself.

"Don't make trouble..."

Gently flicking the woman's white and delicate forehead, Jiang Lin pulled out his hand reluctantly.

But Wu Suxu did not give up, but stepped forward, hugging Jiang Lin's arm again, and leaning half of his body against Jiang Lin's body.

They seemed to have a very good relationship along the way, and the two who exuded the smell of orange attracted the attention of the gentlemen.

Walking out of the sword pavilion, Jiang Lin raised his head, only to see the dark clouds in the sky.

No, it seems to be martial arts!

And just when Jiang Lin walked out of the sword pavilion, this martial arts is like Wang Fu Shi finally waited for his husband, rushing towards Jiang Lin!

Jiang Lin then remembered that he had entered the sixth state, and that this martial arts came for himself!

But Jiang Lin really didn't expect it.

From Jiang Lin's point of view, even if the martial arts of the awe-inspiring world came to him, he didn't expect that the martial arts of the Yaozu world would be so indifferent to each other.

However, Jiang Lin did not intend to accept this martial arts gift!

"Give you a small gift."

Jiang Lin smiled heartily at Wu Suxu beside him, and then soared up, rushing towards the dark cloud of martial arts that gathered from all directions and was already thick and improper.

At the same time, dozens of miles away from the Raksha Pavilion, Bai Qianluo and Yu Fang both turned their heads at the same time, and then looked at the slender woman who rushed to the sky.

Since the time flow in the Linglong sword pavilion is much faster, although Jiang Lin and the others have spent seven or eight days in the Linglong sword pavilion, Bai Qianluo and Chen Fang are only one out early compared with Jiang Lin and others. It's only time.

And just an hour ago, when they saw the sky martial arts condensed from all directions, they were also very surprised, thinking which one would break the martial arts realm in this Raksha pavilion and reach One of the strongest martial arts realm in the Yaozu world.

They were even more surprised when they saw this tall woman rushing into the sky.

What was surprised was not only that the man turned out to be Jiang Lin, not to mention that he turned out to be dressed in women's clothing.

How should I put it, all this seems to be...very strange...

However, after a while, Bai Qianluo and Shanfang withdrew their gaze from the sky.

"Master..."

I don't know when, in front of the two, an old man appeared.

"Yeah, Old Man Yue, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Looking at the living fossil-level monster of this monster clan, Bai Qianluo greeted with a smile, very casually and calmly.

On the other hand, Xian hid behind Xuan Fong, holding Xuan Fong's trouser legs with her small hands, and looked curiously at the old man who was called Master by her brother.

"How? I found it? Your unlucky sweetheart who has been chased by you for thousands of years."

The old man joked with a smile.

"Hey, Old Man Yue, it's too much. I chased him for ten thousand years. It was his blessing."

"Yes, it is indeed a blessing." The old man Yue shook his head, "Since I found it, should you help me?"

"Tsk, it's really troublesome, I promise you a request, right?"

Bai Qianluo was a little unhappy and smashed his mouth. This was indeed an agreement reached between her and the old man Yue.

Thousands of years ago, when Bai Qianluo came to find his reincarnation, the old man Yue promised that the big demon of the demon clan would provide her with all the clues she wanted, and no big demon was allowed to disturb her.

This is also the reason why Xianrong and Imitation will help Bai Qianluo.

But in fact, there are not too many big monsters who provide clues to Bai Qianluo, and Xianrong and Xianxian are nothing more than making good friends with Bai Qianluo by chance.

But Bai Qianluo needed to agree to a request from Old Man Yue. At that time, Old Man Yue didn't say what the request was, but Bai Qianluo still agreed.

"Old man Yue, say yes, if I don't want to accept this request, I can refuse it."

"Of course ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Old Man Yue nodded, "But I think you shouldn't refuse. "

"Oh? Let's listen to it?"

The old man Yue slowly said, stretching out his finger to point at Bai Qianluo: "I want you Nizi to become one of the twelve thrones in the world of my monster race."

As soon as the words of Old Man Yue fell, Bai Qianluo's beautiful eyes were already slightly narrowed: "Old Man Yue? Are you kidding me?"

"Of course." The old man touched his long goatee, looking kindly like an elder in the village.

"Twelve Thrones, who is upset?"

"No, I like the twelve juniors very much, but there is one junior whose achievements are nothing more than that, and he is no longer qualified."

"Who?"

"At that time, you will know that Wang Yin will be handed over to you, how about it? Interested?"

Bai Qianluo looked straight into the old man's eyes, and after that kindness, there was endless depth.