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A chick hatched out of the black egg that Ma Zheng bought home... The eighteenth princess shivered at the boss: "I'll give you the princess's mansion, please don't eat me, okay?"... There was nothing I could do, she was just a little goblin with low magic power. Apart from her strong wings, she had no magic power for flying. Later, the boss blocked her in a corner and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't want anything, I'll give it all to you, and you can give me a bite." Ma Zheng dreamed that he had become a big bird. He kissed Shi Shiba's hair, thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night. "It would be great if I were a demon. I could be with you forever." The little goblin said: "I have been with you in the human world for decades. When you were old and dying, you had a strong wish to be reincarnated in the demon world, and your wish would lead you to be reincarnated. But don't forget me." Boss Ba said: "As long as I see you, even if I don't remember you, I will still fall in love with you." But what about the promised human being reincarnated into the demon world as a nameless little demon? How did he become the prince of the Kunpeng clan? The King of Steam who is feared by both gods and ghosts? Shiba cried and threw herself into King Zhan's arms: "Shangxian, you are the one who caused me to fail in my tribulation." Ma Zheng stiffly hugged the attached little goblin, and threw the "Application for Settlement in the Fairy World" at the butler's face with a dark face: "It's blinding you, this is my king's wife."

Half a lifetime of duckweeds has passed away with the water, and a night of cold rain has buried the famous flowers. How many people can accomplish great things while still having green hair on their temples? How can it be said that they throw away their beauty on the battlefield and spill all their blood? In a turbulent era, the most unique and famous flowers are the first to be destroyed. If they spend their entire lives as wealthy and idle young men, they will probably add to the legend of beautiful men and beautiful women. They took a road that no one dared to take, and vigorously stepped through the magnificent river of history. With a lonely and brave person, he turned into a historical landmark. It's just that his unparalleled beauty, unparalleled elegance in the world, and his spirit of fighting Fang Qiu. When he was a disciple, future generations sighed and sighed. He was originally a rich man, but in the troubled times, he either fell in a fierce battle through the rocks, or died in the lonely mountains and forests, or fell to the ground with the sound of a chaotic sword sealing his throat, or declined due to the great regret of not being successful... The burden of the times has crushed the fragile destiny of many beautiful young people: Jing Ke gradually left alone to assassinate Qin and help Youyan, which achieved the eternal reputation of the generous tragedy of Yan and Zhao; Bofu Gongjin helped break the six counties into three parts of the world, depicting a vast and vast map of Jiangdong's heroes. In the fleeting glimpses of thousands of years of history, I caught a glimpse of their unparalleled splendor. I vividly painted the silhouettes of the times. I also quietly recorded their entire youth, and lightly wrote down the happy moments one after another. If there is an afterlife, I would rather: He will always be that innocent young man in Huadu, smiling innocently among the flowers of Begonia, Beauty Plum and Forsythia.

Leng Ran's heart sank as he was about to leave. Darkness came over him, carrying a mysterious and extraordinary power. He has to leave eventually and has no habit of staying over. Zhou Qili still sent her away, not forgetting the last reluctant and affectionate embrace. Then, he went out, put away his collar, repeated his old trick, and disappeared into the darkness like a night spirit...

(Plot flow, not romance, the system quickly loses its vest) In the blink of an eye, the student who went up the mountain to collect herbs turned into a pheasant. "The host is a phoenix, not a pheasant." "It makes no difference, I just want to be a good person." "The dark night is coming. Every time you complete a system task, you will be rewarded with a certain amount of health, which can be exchanged for transformation props." Lan Lan blinked, beep, the system prompts, "Blink the phoenix eyes, the charm value +1." "Bake yourself in the sun, your firepower will be +1." "Congratulations on unlocking the technique, the Goddess Cultivation Rules." Broken Palm, Flame Palm, Fire Wall Shield, Rocket Sting, Sparks Start a Prairie Fire, Ashes to Ashes... "Conquer the two-headed snake, prop card +1." I finally saved up enough health points and redeemed my transformation card. Fortunately, I didn't delay the start of school. It's just that my missions seem to be related to the Dark Night Hell. What? The system is just a cover-up. In fact, I am a tool of heaven, just used to eliminate demons? Kill demons and help me become a goddess. I am very powerful. Everyone comes to protect me. In the end, I protect you... Fei, Zhuyan, Gudiao, Chaos, Taotie, Qiongqi, Zhuyan... The natural enemies of the ancient mythical beast Phoenix.