I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

On the battlefield, there was silence while weeping bitterly. In the center, a man slowly rose into the air, still standing with his sword.

Looking at Jiang Lin, who was covered with a little dust and tomato juice, he was like a god of war in white, with his long hair fluttering, his eyes still so refined and cold, and even now he felt a little more invincible and lonely.

On the side of Sun Moon Sect, basically everyone lost their money, scolded Jiang Lin with snot and tears, and scolded the six major sects for being too ignorant.

Although you are not the strongest sects in Wutong State, how can you say that your six sects are ranked in the middle in Wutong State?

But how can you be so good? You can't even deal with a monk who has just arrived at the Sea Viewing Realm. How do you usually practice? Do you carry rice every day?

On the other side, almost all the cultivators lowered their heads when they heard the voices of those members of the Sun Moon Sect hating that iron could not be made into steel.

Those who didn't bow their heads looked at Jiang Lin with peach blossoms in their eyes.

Similarly, the elders escorted by the six major sects also sighed softly.

How did that happen?

Although I said that the title of Six Great Sects was temporarily added by myself, it is not considered outstanding in Wutong State, they are all at the middle level, and the level of my own sect is not too weak, it is about the same as the Sun Moon Sect.

Although the disciples who came this time are all the youngest generation, except for Ye Liangchen and Zhao Hao who were sent by Feizhuliuzong and Zonghaozong, none of the other sects sent out the strongest .

But the future of these young people in the sect are all outstanding members of the younger generation in the sect, and I heard that Jiang Lin from other people's family is not even twenty years old.

Although it is said that age and realm cannot be completely linked.

There are quite a few monks who entered the Nascent Soul Realm before the age of fifty, but they were still stagnant in the Nascent Soul Realm for the last few hundred years? And some people only entered the Longmen Realm after hundreds of years, but they were late bloomers, and they worked crazily in the later stage. There are also many monks who have squeezed into the Jade Raw Realm for a hundred years.

But even if there is a gap, the gap is too big

I'm angry too!

Finally, an elder from the Jiajia Sect couldn't bear it any longer, and floated to the front of the battle, pointing at his sect's disciples and yelling at them.

Look at Jiang Lin, the Devil's Cult! Even if he likes to pick flowers, he is very talented! Look at you! You know how to watch the live broadcast of fairies all day long! You don't know how to practice hard! You! You! You are like me! Worst class ever!

The elder of Jiajiazong couldn't suppress his voice, and it floated in everyone's ears.

Not only the disciples of the Jiajia Sect were so ashamed that they almost lowered their heads to their crotches, but the faces of other sects were also on fire.

Okay, okay, don't say it too much, they are all children, this time can be regarded as one of the tempering of their journey of cultivation, but they really lack experience, after going back this time, they have to revise it method of education.

An alpaca-haired elder of the Feizhuliu Sect stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the elder of the Jiajia Sect with a smile.

That's right, little brother Jiang Lin won this time, let's go back and stop being ashamed.

Elder Gandi of Zong Haozong stepped forward to persuade, but in fact he was a happy group.

【Fortunately, Zhao Hao didn't play, and only some young disciples lost. Otherwise, all the senior brothers in his family would lose, so he would be so embarrassing, it's better to run away quickly. 】

In the middle of the battlefield, Jiang Lin panicked when he heard that they seemed to be leaving.

This is gone? no! How can this work? The wool has not been cleaned yet, the next round will be 9 middle-grade spirit stones, and the next match will be top-grade spirit stones!

And most importantly, the mission of his system has not been completed yet.

On the mission completion bar of humiliating the major sects, Jiang Lin added some every time he played, and after eight games, there were still more than 30% left, which showed that he was not strong enough to ridicule.

If they left, wouldn't it mean that their work was wasted, and what should they do if the mission failed? Will there be punishment?

The more Jiang Lin thought about it, the worse it became! The more I think about it, the more panicked I become!

Suddenly, Jiang Lin covered his chest with his hands, gushing out a big mouthful of tomato juice, but Jiang Lin found that the tomato juice he brought didn't seem to be enough, so he pressed on his chest and gave himself a sneaky slap.

puff

Like a fountain, blood flew out of Jiang Lin's mouth! Above the scene, everyone looked at Jiang Lin.

Hahahahaha

After vomiting blood, Jiang Lin wiped his mouth vigorously, looked up to the sky and smiled.

The world laughs at me for being too silver, dang, and I laugh at the world for not being open!

Holding up Chuxue and pointing at the crowd, Jiang Lin's eyes were full of loneliness, invincibility, ridicule, and indifference.

The six major sects are all hot chickens! I, Jiang Lin, are still here. Even though the oil lamp is about to run out, and even though my body is full of scars, I, Jiang Lin, have never retreated once. How dare you even dare to do something like this? Challenge, is this the courage of the so-called decent family? You can sit at the same table with Liang Feifei tonight!

Since you are so cowardly, if you still practice Jill's way, why not be with me, the pigman of the Demon Cult.

Hearing Jiang Lin mention his name, a pig demon who had lost all his private money wiped away his tears and walked forward, although he didn't know why he came forward.

Jiang Lin put his arms around the pig demon's shoulders, held up Chuxue and shouted at them: You six major sects should stop practicing, and you can learn the postpartum care of sows with my brother Jijibo.

Jiang Lin gave Jijibo a medium-grade spirit stone, tried his eyes on him, Jijibo immediately understood, lifted his underwear and took a step forward and shouted:

You are as timid as a mouse, I, Brother Jiang, retreat from you today, and one day in the future, I, Brother Jiang, will go to your six major sects to pick flowers in person, until you are eight years old! Up to eight hundred years old! Even if you are a bitch demon! Leave it to you!

Any decent fairy from a famous family will become my Brother Jiang's.

Um?

The more Jiang Lin listened to the scriptures, the more inappropriate he became. Before Ji Jibo could finish speaking, Jiang Lin kicked him away.

Cough cough cough, the price of pork has risen recently, my pig brother is a little unhappy, please forgive me.

Jiang Lin cupped his hands.

But the next moment, when Jiang Lin straightened up, with Jiang Lin at the center, Chuxue's sword energy in Jiang Lin's hand rushed towards everyone like ice fog.

When a sword cultivator unscrupulously releases sword energy towards the opponent, this is already the biggest provocation.

Wait! Do you dare to fight!

Before Jiang Lin finished speaking, he saw the six major sects falling down one after another, spraying blood from their mouths.

Brother!

Brother!

Brother Zhang!

Jiang Lin's voice spread into everyone's heart, and some young people with unstable Taoism directly sprayed blood from their mouths and fell into a coma.

Senior Sister!

Little Junior Sister!

Similarly, many female monks collapsed one after another.

Senior Sister, please don't be angry, I'll go get his head.

No! Junior brother!

A senior sister held him back.

Senior sister, please don't worry about me! For the sake of senior sister, I would rather bear the world!

No, it's not like that. The senior sister shook her head, her eyes flickering, When Mr. Jiang said that just now... he was so handsome