I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The monks of Gui Zongzong were all stunned!

WTF!

Although they often hear that the imitation of the second floor of the Yuanying Realm is used to cross-border to kill the Yupu Realm Great Demon!

But this is too exaggerated, right? !

What's this trick?

Isn't this too handsome?

But with emotion, in the next moment, under a straight line, the disciples of Guizongzong who had no time to escape were all roasted to black skin by the lightning, their hair straightened up and became hedgehogs, killing the Matt family. Call the insider.

"Boom, boom..."

The black-skinned monks who had been roasted into coke fell to the ground, throbbing with lightning all over their bodies, but they all retained their lives.

"Old man, if you don't come out again, I won't be so kind next time."

Xianxian played with the coin in his hand, and a sound of Fa sound spread throughout the Guilty Covering Yin and Yang School.

From time to time, I thought that the old man walked out with the help of his disciple on crutches.

Looking at the imitation, and then at the disciples who fell on the ground and kept twitching, the old man wiped his face repeatedly: "Ah this..."

"Don't talk nonsense, give me a divination, if you don't want the entire sect to be destroyed."

Mianfang looked at the old man in front of him coldly, without any respect for the old and the young.

"This..." Sect Master Guizhang's expression looked a little embarrassed.

"What? No way?"

Another electromagnetic cannon came out from the imitated fingertips. Not far away, that mountain had been crushed, and rubble rolled down.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, please forgive me."

The old man hurriedly stopped, and don't let this grumpy handsome boy harm him.

Although it is shameless to say that such a thousand-year-old is called "senior", but what is the face? Can you eat it?

Besides, in the Yaozu world, as long as the realm is high, whoever is the uncle!

"Then hurry up!"

"I don't know what the seniors are?"

"Just call me son! Am I that old? You old fellow call me senior again, and I will kill you!"

"Good son! No problem son!"

The old man hurriedly changed his words. Really, are geniuses so difficult to serve?

"Count people!"

"My son, please come with me."

Wiping a cold sweat, the old man walked into the hall of Guizongzong with a cane.

Above the Great Hall of Gui Zongzong, there is a Mobai chess game. Outside the chess game is a circle of tortoise shells, and the outside is black and white yin and yang Pisces!

Apart from this, there are no more things.

There is one thing to say, and it looks a little rudimentary.

"As the first disciple of Haoran Tianxia Tianjizi, are you so poor?"

Xianxian indifferently commented.

The old man was embarrassed: "What kind of first apprentice is this old fellow, I was thrown out of the sect by the master and his old man hundreds of years ago, and now it's just an old thing to eat."

"The old thing for mixed rice?"

Xiaoxian gave a chuckle.

"It is rumored that the world is looking for the first heroic hero of Xianzhou Tianji City, and thousands of women mistakenly missed their lives.

But such a first disciple counted all the fate of a beloved woman, forced her to change her fate, and was eventually backlashed by the heavens, aged for thousands of years, with exhausted appearance, and severed.

Such a person who dared to change his fate all claims to be an old thing to eat with food. Are the guys in Haoran Tianxia and Yaozu Tianxia even worse than ‘things’? "

"Hey, don't say that, the son, the old man was young and ignorant." Listening to the imitation words, the old man waved his hand quickly, still with the flattering smile on his face.

"I'm not being polite with you, hurry up to the old... I will count it!" Shan Fang is indeed not polite, "For a man! His name is Shen Zhenhao, Wufu! The peak of the five realms! I went to the secret realm of the Palace of Food Dreams I want to know where he is now!"

"Okay, please wait a moment, my son."

It’s nothing more than the position of a Wuwu Fu. It’s not a matter of secrets, but at most it’s tracing people. I have done a lot of this kind of thing by myself.

The old man took off his shoes and sat down in the gossip center, thinking of Fa Jue in his mouth. With a wave of his sleeves, the black and white chess pieces were scattered on the board.

Looking at the chessboard, the old man frowned, and then the old man picked up a black chess piece to set Tianyuan.

When the chess piece fell on the chessboard, with the crisp sound of the drop, there was also the mysterious and mysterious black and white spiritual power spreading away wildly!

Feeling this black and white aura, it can only be said that he is worthy of being the first disciple of the Hao Ran Tian Xia Tianji Zi, and it is indeed a bit of a real inheritance.

but......

After Banzhuxiang, the old man stood up awkwardly: "The son...that..."

"Say something!"

"My son, did you remember it wrong, you can't find this person."

Xianxian's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you not doing enough?"

"My son, this is wrong." The old man became unhappy at once, "No one knows fortune-telling better than I do."

The slender and white fingers began to rub each other. In her mind, she couldn't help but remember what Jiang Dapao said to herself at that time.

"Could it be that he is lying to me?"

But he knows if he knows, he doesn't know if he doesn't know, and why should he lie to me? Also let me rush to the extreme west of the Yaozu world?

Suddenly, Yan Fong seemed to understand something!

"I will give you one thing and another person's information. Can you help me determine the relationship between the object and the person?"

"Of course, but this requires another magic circle. Please also ask the son to come with me!"

In another place, Shan Fang and Xian were led by the old man to the back mountain of Gui Zhezong.

In the back mountain of Guizongzong, there is a huge pond, and there is a huge tortoise in the pond.

The old man introduced with great confidence: "This tortoise is the tortoise of my guilt Zong Zong. The son writes that person’s information on the tortoise shell, then puts the objects together, and then only needs to give the spirit stone magic weapon or demon. Dan, you can start."

"Oh? Do you dare to take my money? Could it be that you deliberately didn't figure it out just now?" Shan Xian just glanced at it, and the old man's back was sweating cold.

"The son is wronged, I really tried my best just now with this old bone..."

The old man was about to kneel over and cried and hugged the thighs of Yuxi, but as a result he was not even close, and was kicked away by Yuxi...

"If there is still nothing to gain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will kill you, guilt Zongzong!"

Shan Fang leaped onto the tortoise's back lightly and wrote down all the relevant information about Jiang Da Cannon with her fingers. Originally, Shan Fang wanted to paint a portrait, but the half of the painting was too soulful, so she gave up.

Then put the oval, white object that the beast threw to himself that night on the turtle's back, and I would give the turtle another top-grade spirit stone.

"That's it? That's it? I want to tell my fortune-telling even with this little thing? No, no, no? You don't think that a high-grade spirit stone can kill the turtle? No, no? No... "

When the tortoise was sitting on the ground and starting the price, a thunder blade was already placed on its neck...

I saw the tortoise hurriedly shut up, exhausted his strength to eat the spirit stone and began to make plans.

"Kuang..."

There was a loud noise, and the tortoise spit out water, revealing the name of a man!