I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Changing to the ordinary sect of the Haoran World, I would not dare to let the ordinary young women of Fanchen take care of the daily cleaning of the sect and disciples, let alone young and beautiful, because everyone has evil in their hearts.

The monk thinks that he is superior, this is really not just talking.

For ordinary people, in fact, monks can no longer be called humans in the strict sense. They really look at the mortal people in a condescending state.

Even if there are monks who are really polite to mortals, who still has a sense of superiority in their hearts?

It's just that the sense of superiority is okay, after all, it didn't hurt others.

If you send some young and beautiful women to the sect to take care of the daily life of the young monk.

Some monks who are not high in realm, but think that they are superior, when the evil spirits in their hearts are together, those women are afraid that they will not even be as good as the items.

Haoran's world is like this, let alone a demon world that is almost unconstrained.

When Fang Duqun wanted to find out the disciples himself, he only heard Xia Ju speak slowly:

"The mortal women that Mr. Fang saw were problems left over from the previous Miaoshui Sect. They were captured by the former Miaoshui Palace owner. That year, after Mr. Jiang saved them, some of them were Choosing to live in the Miaoshui Palace, for them, they have lost their innocence. They are willing to be dead in the hearts of their parents, and they do not want to go down the mountain again, being rejected and embarrassed by their parents.

Other mortal women are famous for themselves, and the salary offered by the Snow Mark Sect is not bad, so women from nearby villages and even some towns come here to ask for a living, but not everyone can enter the Snow Mark Sect.

As for why the male disciples of the Xue Mark Sect looked at them, not only did they have no desire, but also fear, naturally, it was because of my Xue Mark Sect's rules.

The Master Fang had an extraordinary cultivation base, and he should have discovered the anomalies of most of his disciples.

Among them, except for some confidantes whom I completely trust, everyone has taken a poison.

If this poison is taken from time to time, the antidote will be poisoned to death.

So... he, she, they..."

Xia Ju pointed at her fingers with her red nails.

"These people are all human beings, and they must obey any orders from me, otherwise, there is only a dead end.

Perhaps Fang Gongzi is still wondering, what if they revolt one day? "

As he said, Xia Ju smiled faintly.

"These poisons were not developed by me, but from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. In other words, there is only the antidote to the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. So, let's not say whether they can kill me, even if they kill me? They are still a dead end."

Fang Chao's skirt squinted his eyes: "These are some, Lao Jiang, he doesn't know."

"The son, he doesn't know." Xia Ju shook his head, "but what if you know? They want to practice the secret method, they want resources, I give them, and what I want is very simple, as long as they are obedient, and when necessary Just give me my life."

After saying this, Xia Ju turned around and her eyes were cold: "For this, please tell Master Jiang all the trouble. Xia Ju will develop a strength. If Jiang Jiang wants this strength, Xue Hen Zong can give it anytime, including myself."

Fang Chaoqun did not answer Xia Ju's words, but directly asked Xia Ju:

"I heard that Lao Jiang said that he used to teach you swordsmanship and mental skills that are not low-level. These swordsmanship and mental skills definitely have the qualifications to prove the five realms of the Dao, but I am in your body, except for that little bit of pitifulness. In addition to sword qi, there are more **** and evil qi. What kind of exercises did you practice?"

"The law of swallowing the sky." Xia Ju didn't hide it, she didn't even think about it.

The big thick eyebrows of Fang Chao's skirt frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at Xia Ju: "The swallowing technique, swallowing the power of others, the essence and blood, is even known as swallowing the sky and the earth. In the end, you will not let it go. You practice this. Does Jiang Lin know this evil method?"

"Know how, don't know, so" Xia Ju turned around and looked at everything in the sect with a smile, but didn't say anything more.

Fang Chaoqun looked at her back, for some reason, she felt cold all over her body.

"Snow-marked Sect will become a sect whose strength and power can be spoken within three years. Please also ask Master Fang to convey this sentence on Xia Ju's behalf. In addition, what else does Master Fang want to ask? ?"

"No." Fang Chaoqun really didn't want to stay here any longer, turned and left. He wanted to understand, and it was almost the same.

Originally, Jiang Lin asked Fang to copy his skirts, and another purpose was to see if the Xuehen Sect was doing anything evil.

It now appears that although the Xuezhenzong uses poison to control the disciples and the elders' offerings, it is the result of both sides' wishes, and there is nothing to say.

The monks who killed them all came to provoke, not to mention bullying the surrounding countries and the people.

This is enough.

"By the way, there is a saying that Lao Jiang asked me to bring you a letter, if you have not become the so-called demon head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When Yu Jian rose up, Fang copied her skirt and said a letter. The letter drifted towards Xia Ju with the wind, and when the room copied the skirt and left this "ghost place", Xia Ju's slender fingers just caught the envelope.

Open the envelope, there is only one piece of origami inside, and the origami is slowly unfolded, it is his font, and it is his sword intent.

The words in the letter were not long, only one sentence, but Xia Ju looked at it for a long, long time, until the drops of water fell on the paper, slowly smudging the ink.

But this blue sky, it didn't rain...

[Don’t die. 】

I don't know how long it took before Xia Ju smiled. Before coming to a small lake, she reflected her figure through the clear water.

It looks pretty good, but the skin is a little sickly white, the eyes are scarlet, like a blood ghost, and the lips are obviously not red, but they are bright red.

Fingers stretched out are blood-red nails.

Turning the exercises a little bit, Xia Ju's hair fluttered, and her skin that looked a little elastic and delicate was paper-like, as if it was broken in a pinch, and she could even see the blood vessels and the flow of blood faintly.

"Surely you won't like me like this."

Xia Ju stopped running the exercises, and her body slowly returned to normal.

"But what if you don't like it?"

Xia Ju couldn't help but smile, and there was a touch of morbid tenderness in her eyes.

"I can't compare to Wu Suxu, or your precious apprentice, but I will let you remember me, no matter what method I use, I will let you remember me forever!

Xuehen Xuehen, even if your heart is covered with snow, I will leave a trace on your heart that will never be erased! "