I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

In the green bamboo forest, at the request of her master, a maid named Xiaocui has already activated the formation deep in the bamboo forest.

From the moment the formation was activated, no one could enter the ten-mile area centered on Mrs. Qingzhu's courtyard. Even if it was an old man from the Yaozu world or a Confucian sage, he might not be able to break in for ten years.

Similarly, everything that happens in the bamboo forest will be hidden under the secrets of the sky, no matter who it is, it is impossible to calculate the secrets here.

This bamboo forest is already a small world of its own, isolating all connections in the world.

And in the courtyard, a man in white was still lying on the chest of the graceful and dignified beautiful woman, and Mrs. Qingzhu also closed her eyes, and her spiritual consciousness was already deep in his memory.

This is an ancient era, and it is also an era called the age of gods by later generations.

The gods don't know how long they have ruled this piece of world.

In short, all races under the sky need to believe in gods.

In other words, the gods feed everything under the sky!

For the gods, all the races in the world are nothing but slaves, all races serve the gods and give everything for the gods.

The gods can slaughter everything of all races at will.

One is not pleasing to the eye, the gods can make a so-called country perish.

If the gods look at you pleasingly, you will be fortunate to be the chosen one, and go to the so-called upper realm to serve the gods.

In the Age of Gods, there was a tauren-like golden god who was the best wife and didn’t like virgins, so all the mortal women he valued were married women. The more loving they were, the more this tauren god wanted to break up. He even likes to do that kind of thing in front of other people's husbands.

In order to curry favor with this god, some kingdoms of mortal world deliberately marry off the most beautiful virgins in the country forcibly, and then dedicate them to this god.

Some gods are extremely fond of the battlefield, especially the spilled blood of mortals, which makes him even more excited.

Therefore, this god asked the lower kingdoms to fight each other every day, even if there was no reason, they must fight each other!

Those who win have the right to survive, and those who lose can only be completely wiped out. There is no such thing as surrender. Every day, the corpses on the battlefield are piled up into mountains, and the blood left by thousands of people is dried up and soaked red. earth.

On the nourishment of the blood, a bright red and beautiful flower blooms, which later generations call the other shore.

Some gods like to drink, and the region and country he governs will offer a new kind of wine every ten days! If not satisfied, the whole country will be destroyed.

There are also some gods who like puppets, and once refined a country with a population of hundreds of millions into a huge puppet city.

There are also gods who love singing, and once made countless singers sing continuously until they died of exhaustion.

This is an era of chaos, without the slightest rules, or in other words, all the rules are made by the high gods.

All the races in the world have thought about rebelling, but the human race who lacks the practice method to resist the god race is like a mayfly shaking the tree, and the monster race with their own natural blood is not only rare, but also has no systematic practice at all, and among them A very small number of mythical beasts, such as real dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, are raised by the gods as mounts.

But even so, the monster race is still much stronger than the human race.

Among the ten thousand races, the slaves of the god race, the slaves of the monster race and the human race who have no resistance, the extremely low status of the human race is worse than that of the slaves.

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed like this.

One day, among the human race, a human being who knows magic magic appeared!

In the legend, there are several theories about the use of divine magic by the human race, which is what later generations call spells.

Among them, the mainstream and the most recognized ones, there are two in total.

One is that as time goes by, the protoss are no longer satisfied with the happiness brought to them by the weak human race.

For example, the tauren gods hoped that those women would live a better life.

Another example is that the god who loves war wants the human race to fight more intensely.

Or the gods are curious about whether the human race can learn divine magic.

In short, some gods began to teach the human race how to use spiritual power simply, hoping to make the human race stronger and bring more happiness to themselves.

Second, after an unknown number of years, some new protoss bred in the world could not look down on the actions of those old predecessors, or felt that the human race was too miserable, so they taught them the skills of simple use of spiritual power to make life easier. Can be better.

But no matter what the reason is, this single spark has ignited the entire grassland!

The human race is too eager to have their own freedom. In this desperate situation, they caught a little spark, then lit it into a torch, and passed it on to people around them without reservation!

Although there are only a very small number of humans who can use spiritual power, the population base of the human race is extremely large, and the learning ability of the human race is extremely strong!

More and more people will use simple spiritual power, and then use this spiritual power to create one simple trick after another, and then expand from one simple trick to another spell that cannot be ignored!

No one hides their spells from other clansmen! They even wish that the spells they have painstakingly studied can be known and learned by all races!

It is in this kind of situation that the human race becomes stronger and stronger!

In order to get a breather, the human race is still the loyal slave of the god race. Everyone tacitly swallows their breath, and even becomes more loyal to the god race, thanks to the god race for teaching the human race to use spiritual power.

Said that the spells developed by the human race were just to be able to compete with the monster race, and wanted to own one acre of land, but it would definitely not cause trouble to the master.

The gratitude and obedience of the human race made the gods very satisfied. At the same time, the humility of the human race and the arrogance of the god race made them think that no matter how powerful the human race was, they would never be able to shake their status.

Under the indulgence of the gods, the human race began to develop vigorously.

Even according to the legend, it only took three hundred years! The strength of the human race is comparable to that of the monster race, and even faintly surpasses the overall strength of the monster race!

After the human race became stronger, they fought with the monster race, and the wars continued year after year. The human race and the monster race grew more and more in the bloody battle with each other.

For the human race, there are two purposes for their revenge, one is the monster race, and the other is the god race!

But the nearest target must be the Yaozu first!

The battle between the human race and the monster race lasted for thousands of years.

Until the birth of a little boy, and even more so until the little boy met a little girl in a turquoise dress during the age of the shemale war.

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[The next few chapters should tell Jiang Feng's story~~~ Xianyu will try its best to compress the memories and write them nicely!づど］