"I have a lot of resurrection coins (!

In the courtyard of the new house, 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, and they have also returned to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, and Qianluo was sent back to Dream City.

Quiet again in the yard.

Without the noisy quarrels of the master and the others, Jiang Lin always felt that something was missing, a little uncomfortable.

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

Looking at the empty kitchen again, I remembered that I finally didn't have to suffer the dark cooking of Jiuyi fish mud and others.

Jiang Lin feels that this kind of life...seems...is pretty good too?

But, yes, yes, but Jiang Lin felt that he still likes to be lively, and he could be more lively, and brought 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 you and Qin'er are here."

"Humph......"

In Jiang Lin's arms, Yan Fang twisted her head. Although there was still some vinegar for snacks, 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 himself, Jiang Lin pursued with victory, took a bite on her 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..."

Holding his wife's willow waist, feeling that Fanny is in a good mood, Jiang Lin tentatively raised the matter.

"I know what the husband wants to say. What does the husband want to say, I want to go to the Abyss of the South China Sea?"

Leaning on Jiang Lin's shoulder, Yumiao spoke slowly. Although the 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!"

Jiang Lin refused.

"Nafujun 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 her sister's arms, Rong Luo asked one question after another, and the worry in his tone overflowed.

As an older sister, Huan Zhi could only gently stroke the tips of her hair, and did not know how to answer. The two sisters looked into the distance at the same time, silent for a long time.

"Sister, will he forget us?" I don't know how long it took, Ronghao 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 is not 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 **** king's oracle finally came down, and Rong Lao and Hua Zhi were both the first generation gods, thinking behind closed doors for thousands of years, not to leave their own **** domain!

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? Woolen cloth?

In the thousands of years that he has been thinking behind closed doors, he has been constantly shaping his appearance with magma rocks in his own flame field.

When he was a child, he was a teenager, and 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.

"Sister..."

Looking at the dummies that I have molded, I feel happy in my eyes.

"Sister...Sister..."

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

But after the girl heard this, her happy eyes gradually dimmed.

As one of the seven gods with the strongest combat power in the entire gods, Rong Nao 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!"

Gently smoothing her frowning brows, Huan Zhi sealed the divine power in Melting Body, locked her in the prison alone, and applied layers of spells.

"Sister! Sister!!!"

After waking up, Melting and Burning kept beating the magic circle in the prison, but no one responded, she could not 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 Shenting shocked! Directly 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 alive!

"Sister...Xiao Feng..."

After melting and stunned, he was even more anxious to try to crack the formation and restore his divine power!

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

The fight between the gods and the ten thousand races even clearly passed into the ears of Ronghao!

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!

Looking at Jiang Feng with his red eyes, his long red hair flying in the wind, his head tilted slightly, his eyes filled with tenderness: "Xiao Feng, thank you..."

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

In the blue and cloudless sky, a big mouth cracked open, and hot and thick magma poured down from the sky.

The tens of thousands of powerhouses who rushed to the court looked at it at the same time, only to realize that their leader was confronting the last original Vulcan!

"Jiang Feng!"

With the power of the gods, Melting Root spreads the sound, not only spreading across the entire court, but also spreading across the world for tens of thousands of miles. 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 voice, everyone in the world is looking up at the sky, gritted 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 long 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 melted fiber hand, like a sea of ​​lava, leaped straight on 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 made Rong Lao breathe a sigh of relief, and even a faint smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Rongluo didn't get entangled 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.

"Oh...how can this be good."

Jiang Lin sighed softly, left the library, and walked to Riyue Town.

Regarding the resurrection of the **** king, Jiang Lin is not worried at all now.

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

Just...

My brain hurts!

After experiencing the memory of melting, Jiang Lin also felt that the memory deep in his soul was really awakened, and Jiang Feng's feelings for melting appeared in Jiang Lin's heart without the slightest concealment.

For Jiang Feng, no, it should be for Jiang Lin that he really treated Ronghao as his sister.

But that day...

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

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

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

For example, Duan Yu discovered that Mu Wanqing was actually a half-parent... It's just that Jiang Lin and Rongluo's situation was reversed.

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

However, those emotions are true!

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

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

"No... just thinking, why did I commit peach blossom."

With that said, 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 Xiao Hei 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 thunderclouds and thunder rolling in the sky.

Jiang Lin 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.

Looking at the wooden stick, Fangzhao's skirt was stunned for a moment, an unknown look flashed in his eyes, and then the wooden stick was inserted on the other side and smiled:

"Brother Jiang, I am Shuxiu."

"It's okay, you can use the magic weapon as you like."

"It's coming."

When the voice fell, Jiang Lin immediately disappeared in place, and when Fang Duqun reacted, Jiang Lin had already handed it out with a stick.

Fang Chaoqun lowered his head and dodged, a flash of cold light sword aura 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. I really didn't sell a lot of money." 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 my personal belongings being sold, I haven't even been divided into them! Jiang Lin frowned and wanted to curse, but Jiang Lin still held back.

Another flash, Jiang Lin Jianlang waved.

The wooden stick was already covered with a layer of frost, and the wooden stick had already turned into 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 Fang copied skirt 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.

Jiang Lin plunged his stick into the ground, and in an instant, the wasteland and sand turned into a crystal clear ice surface! The vines are all frozen.

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

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

"Pink."

"Well, with blue stripes."

The two gentlemen commented at the same time.

"Would you like to drink?" After a little episode, Jiang Lin returned to the topic again.

Jiang Lin's meaning is very clear: "Would you like to drink? I invite you, and then you tell me a story."

"How about the wine?"

"The daughter of Hong in 1982."

"Give me an altar."

"Where are melon seeds?"

"I prefer to knock watermelon seeds."

Jiang Linbai glanced at this alien: "I like sunflower seeds."

So, the two of them squatted down 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 in there?" Fangchao asked, eating the salt water duck and drinking wine.

"Yeah." 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 housekeeper, right?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because Xiaohua was originally Xiaojia's personal maid~lightnovelpub.net~ It's just that I heard that your Xiaojiao always treats her sister as her sister."

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

My own married couple can't deal with it by themselves, and now there is a Xiaohua sister, I'm afraid this is not to hammer herself into adulthood.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, and tell your story quickly, I'm very busy."

Jiang Lin turned the topic.

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