Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Thinking of this, Xia Qingluo didn't dare to move, but stayed in place nervously.

She suddenly remembered what she was doing in samsara.

At that time, when she came out, she and Yunqing asked to briefly talk about the things she had experienced at the beginning, but they also passed by. At that time, they were only regarded as the reincarnation world simulated by the reincarnation disk.

But now she remembered, it didn't seem like that.

I remember when I was in that village, but I naturally changed several roles.

And the people around me never feel wrong.

Now when I think of it, it seems to be similar to Thoreau's world.

Is there any connection between Thoreau's world and reincarnation disc?

Xia Qingluo rubbed her head and had a headache.

It's tiring to change from one place to another. Moreover, Xia Qingluo doesn't like this kind of role-playing.

Remembering what Yunzhi emperor Zun said just now, she felt that she was still sitting on the grass, waiting for the end of the war between gods and demons, and it was not too late for her to go out again after Yunzhi handled everything.

Since all this is the arrangement of heaven and fate, she will find Gana and send her to qingluan mountain.

What should come will come naturally. No one can stop it.

So what she has to do now is to have a good rest. In other words, she hasn't slept well or eaten well recently.

Xia Qingluo took a long sigh of relief and stretched her tired waist.

Then he applied a cleansing technique to make himself clean all over.

When Xia Qingluo was about to take out the fruit to eat, he suddenly heard a sound of Suona.

The jubilant suona made Xia Qingluo look back without thinking.

At this look, Xia Qingluo only felt dizzy in front of her eyes.

Instinctively close your eyes and regret it in your heart.

She shouldn't have looked back. Why is she so stupid.

Xia Qingluo doesn't want to open her eyes at this moment, because with other feelings, she is walking in the procession of sending off relatives.

Yes, that's right. As soon as Xia Qingluo looked back, she automatically integrated into the world.

Xia Qingluo wailed for a moment. She wanted to be quiet. Why is it so difficult.

She doesn't want to play online games or role play.

She just wants to eat well and have a good sleep.

Suddenly, the back of the head was beaten, and then I heard a rough scolding voice of a middle-aged man, "you smelly girl, you don't walk well. Why do you close your eyes? You're still fooling around on this happy day. When you go back, I'll clean up you..."

Xia Qingluo had to open her eyes.

In the automatic brain, everything comes.

This is Danhuang mountain.

It is located in the middle of 100000 mountains in xileng Prefecture. The terrain in the mountains is steep and scattered vertically and horizontally.

The trees overlap and block out the sun.

Meandering and graceful, with head held high and tail raised, it is like a huge wave covering the sky and the earth, and like a flying dragon flying in the clouds.

There is a deep canyon in the mountain, from which the dense mountain gas curls up. Green roses and green vines are shaking and decorated, hidden in the endless gloomy trees.

There is an isolated ancient tribe, Danhuang nationality, living near the canyon, and today is the day when the clan's daughter grows up and gets married.

The Danhuang clan is also a Protoss tribe left over from ancient times. The people have a long life, ancient and mysterious, but they don't know how to spread to this generation, and they are becoming more and more impoverished.

There are fewer and fewer resources for survival, and the ethnic people are better off eating and lazy, relying on the things left by their ancestors.