Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The Wu family knew that they had made a big mistake, implicating the loss of hundreds of people who had been displaced.

For the sake of forgiveness, the Witch rebuilt the Tianling Flower Array, which was originally above the Tianxue Peak, in the ceremony of the Nanxun King's Palace.

Hearing that day, the holy water of the sky slowly fell into the Tianchi along the Tianling flower array, and the yellow sand seemed to be welcoming the rise of the rising sun.

This is the first time that the Nanzhao Kingdom has ushered in the daytime. The king of the country stood in front of the Tianling Flower Array. It seems to be thirty years old and looks like a sang.

The patriarch of the Wu nationality deeply stunned him, and that was the apology of all the people of the whole family.

For so many innocent people, the witch of the Witch...

"So where did the last witch of the Witch go?" Luo Dianchen was obsessed with the inexplicable story, and always felt that it was a particularly sad story.

Winter children shrugged, and a pair of smart eyes shook gently: "Who knows? This is a legend!"

"There should be a ending in the legendary story!" Luo couldn't help but think of the feeling of guilty when he saw the Tianling flower scene on that day.

This witch is probably not that simple.

"At the end, the Wu and Nanxun have made good crosses, and bless their good weather and good fortune, Guotai Ming'an! To pay homage to the undead who died under the wind and sand because of the fault of the witches."

Although Donger explained a lot, there are still many things that Luo Ding has not understood.

For example: Where did the Virgin go? For example, why the Tianling Flower Array will provoke such a big disaster!

However, she felt that even if she was questioning the winter, she would not give her an answer. Under the balance, she silently washed her face and went to bed.

I have to say that the quilt of the Nanyi Temple is particularly comfortable, and there is a feeling of being able to sleep until the end of the day.

Or she was two days... a little tired.

Early the next morning, Qiuju and Donger, who were originally the same ladies, were responsible for serving her.

Suddenly the identity change, but she is actually not used to it.

"You are going to go, I will come by myself!"

"I am coming to me!"

"No, I am coming by myself!"

"The slaves serve the master and the righteousness!" Qiuju’s mouth looked like a honey and looked at her: "Not to mention a child who looks so beautiful and has a special guard!"

Luo Dingchen suddenly fell into a period of thinking, it seems that her character was completely exposed to the sun, completely hidden.

For example, she is indeed a very short-sighted person!

Since she has officially stayed at the Star Hall, although there is no book, but in addition to Qiuju and Donger in the early morning. In addition, there are four palace ladies and one monk who walked in.

Every palace woman holds a big box in her hand, and the golden look of the things inside is worth a lot.

The color of the palace ladies and the robes in front of them are different from those of the autumn daisy. It is obvious that the princes are much higher than them.

"Dust girl, slave is sent by the Highness to serve the girl." When the voice of the singer fell, he waved his hand.

The four palace ladies put the box on the ground in an orderly manner and slowly opened it.

The variety of things in each box is different. The box of the first box is made of silk and silver, the second box is gold and silver, the third box is antique calligraphy and painting, and the fourth box is... gold ingot!

I have to say that Nan Yizhen’s thoughts are really thoughtful. The first three are what I think she can use in the palace. In the end, she is completely telling her: If you are not satisfied, a box of gold ingots will be spent! ”