Awakening space, the good-for-nothing lady has a great fortune

Sang Ning turned around and saw a black-haired man slowly walking towards him from a distance.

The man's face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to have no strength left in his body. He coughed lightly every time he took a step.

Sang Ning looked at his face and raised his eyebrows.

"Why? Mo Fan transformed into your image?"

The person who came was so weak that he needed a hammer to support him to walk.

He looks exactly like Mo Fan.

The only difference is that there is a silver mark between Tiandao’s eyebrows.

Before Tiandao could speak, Xiao Miao rushed over in two or three steps and gently took Tiandao from Chui Chui.

Hammer let go naturally.

Tiandao's eyes swept over the two of them for a moment, and all the weight of his body was pressed on Xiao Miao.

He smiled at Xiao Miao and said, "Thank you for your hard work, little brother."

Little Meow glanced at him without saying anything, his eyes focused on Hammer.

Only when he saw that Chui Chui was fine did he feel relieved.

Chui Chui is the Heavenly Dao in the Sang Ning Space, so he does not act with them every time.

Xiao Miao was particularly worried about her.

Chui Chui winked at Xiao Miao, and the two smiled knowingly.

Tiandao's eyes turned to Sang Ning again.

Today, Sang Ning's pair of red eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts. It turns out that he is not the same person as the Holy Lord of the Heavens 30,000 years ago.

Thinking back to the time when the Holy Lord of the Universe massacred Pole Star with blood for Yun Linger, her eyes were also so red. At that time, her eyes were full of hatred.

Today, Sang Ning seems to be surrounded by more important people.

At a glance, she saw her friends all behind her.

Surprisingly... there are many old acquaintances.

Sure enough, it was God's will that they would meet after reincarnation.

"Ahem, it's because I'm too beautiful and that guy learned it from me."

Everyone: "..."

I have never seen the way of heaven. Is it true that the way of heaven is always like this?

So narcissistic?

"Cough cough..."

Mo Qingjiu kept coughing and felt so weak that he seemed like he would collapse in the next second.

San Ning looked at him like this.

"Mo Qingjiu, how long can you hold on?"

"Well... about an hour?" Tiandao pursed his lips and thought for a moment before answering.

These words made Sang Ning stunned.

"An hour?"

"So you still have time to chat with me here? Why don't you hurry up and absorb the power of the law?"

Mo Qingjiu took out a handkerchief, covered his mouth with it and coughed a few times, then waved his hand.

"It's okay. I'm already here. I can't die."

Everyone's eyes fell on the blood-stained handkerchief in his hand.

Well, whatever God says is what it is. Now that things have come to this, there is no need to rush.

"Is there anything you need?"

Mo Qingjiu raised his lips when he heard this.

“Dealing with smart people saves trouble.”

"Sang Ning, I need the power in your bronze coffin."

Sang Ning frowned slightly, "Bronze coffin?"

"Ahem - um." Mo Qing coughed twice and nodded.

"There is someone in my bronze coffin."

Rong Yin was recovering in the bronze coffin, and what's more, there was also his own body inside.

"I know. I'll hide it in the bronze coffin."

"you know?"

"Ahem...well, Rong Yin was injured so badly, probably only the power in the bronze coffin can help him recover."

"Similarly, I also need the power in the bronze coffin at this moment."

The more Sang Ning listened, the more confused he became, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Qingjiu.

"Oh, you really don't know anything about your own power."

Mo Qingjiu lowered his eyes and chuckled. Sang Ning had been reincarnated several times, and he had always encountered good times in every life.

When Sunning was born, the entire Pole Star was enveloped in a gray force.

There was no life between heaven and earth at that time.

And Sang Ning was born between heaven and earth, and the bronze coffin contained Sang Ning's first life.

The power in the bronze coffin is truly the beginning of everything.