Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Three days later, Nanwang officially abdicated, Nanyi was called the king, and the country was changed to ‘deposition’.

Everyone knows that the meaning of the existence of this country is for his only king, Luo Dingchen.

Since the time of the curse has been little left, the people of the Wu people have come down from the Tianxue Peak and rushed to the palace.

"The next time, our four elders of the Witch will do their best to open the Tianling flower array. The moment the enchantment opens, you and the South King will enter immediately." Luo Ying looked at her: "This is a god. If you are trapped in the law, you can see your creation."

Nan Yi’s words are heard, and his eyebrows are tight. After all, he still worried about her, even if he would always be with her, he still did not want her to take a little risk.

"Is it really going?"

"My husband, Master, you have asked this question many times." Luo shrugged and shrugged and said: "How did you promise your father, you forgot!"

Luo Dian thought that he could not know if he wanted to know that Nanyiyu must be able to save the Nanzhao Kingdom and let Nanwang give way, thus becoming the king of Nanzhao.

"It’s good to have you by your side anyway..." He blinked, his right hand gently lifted her hair over her ear, and smiled softly: "I will protect you and use all your strength." ""

"I will protect myself so that you don't worry."

"You can't regret it..."

"Well, never regret it."

This is their last dialogue before the Tianling flower array. Luo Dianchen knows that the front is extremely dangerous, but he never thought that this was an unpredictable screening.

The four elders of the Witches recited a spell in the mouth, and four stone pillars, like crystal glass, had a light blue light.

"The heavens and the earth are hidden, from Huangquan to the underworld, the secluded beings, the mercy of life..."

A piece of the mantra from the witchcraft rang in the ear, and Nan Yizhen held her hand tightly, with endless firmness and faith.

Until the sound of Luo Xin’s exhausted voice rang in his ear: "It is now! Enter ---"

Endless fall...fall...fall...

Some people say that the Promise must be reversed. Under the endless abyss, it must be a bright paradise.

For the first time, she felt that this sentence was correct. The world of creation was not a darkness, but it was so dazzling.

But she always felt that her brain began to be blank, and a steady stream of memories poured into her mind.

She is called South Dust, she is the princess of Nanzhao, she fell in love with her brother, Nan Yizhen...

To this end, she killed all the women close to her brother step by step.

Whether this person is deeply in love with his brother, or his brother loves it, as long as she is close to her brother, there is only one word... dead!

[Host, do you need to isolate memory? 】

isolation!

[叮 - Deducting the exchange value of 3000 successfully isolated the memory, but the identity will not change. 】

In the next second, she pulled her thoughts back.

The result is very powerful, so she can re-define her identity, let her indulge in this identity, unable to extricate themselves.

If there is no system, will she not completely forget the purpose of her coming here, and then she will be trapped in it forever...

Luo shook his head and looked around. This is the palace of Nanzhaoguo. She wore a water-blue Xia Cai thousand-color plum flower dress. Three thousand blue silks combed the clouds near the toon, and a red coral fan lotus was inserted in the top of the head.

Graceful and luxurious, it is extremely luxurious.

She is a princess, the princess of Nanzhao.

This is a pair of taboo lovers who gave them two...