The system was also a bit speechless. “......... If you can't go, your fate will be like this. So it doesn't make any difference to you at all, and besides, if you use this ability, it's equivalent to already knowing the plot in advance, so wouldn't it be easier for you to do the plot in the future?"

Ming Zheng realized, "In other words, all the functions you extend are served by the plot line." ”

That's another way of saying it, that is, in the future, according to the needs of the plot, more new functions will be developed on the system. Or, if there is a task that the host cannot complete in the plot line, the system will complete the corresponding auxiliary host to complete the story task.

System: Yes.

Ming Zheng fell into deep thought.

The system was very sad and said, "I want to find a body."

Ming Zheng didn't understand how it was a sapient thing born from the book, and how it always longed for this kind of thing that only human beings wanted.

Said idly: "You still don't give up, you are an object after all, how can you send it to others?"

Ming Zheng is very reasonable and tries to reason with the system, but the system does not make sense. Obsessed with this.

Ming Zheng didn't take it to heart.

The next day, the kiteper got up very early, the sun shallow down, shining on the body of the kite, who was napping straight head, the leaves were tight and loose, obliquely shining down, like a sword, piercing the leaves and shooting under the leaves, lazy, there was a warm smell of the sun.

Ming Zheng takes cultivation very seriously, which is equivalent to which school she chooses to get started, so although she was very difficult early in the morning, she still took out the will to take the college entrance examination, and persevered tenaciously, her little arms and legs kicked all over, and she woke up completely, and when she went to wash her face with cold water, Ah Sang had not yet come.

The dragonfly hovers low in the sky, and the weeping willow does not move. The big yellow dog lay down in the shade of the tree, spitting out its red tongue and panting heavily. The old man sat under the eaves, shaking his fan vigorously, and complained: "I have lived for more than 60 years, and it is the first time I have encountered such a hot day." "When I came in, I saw a person who was a big ghost holding a book that was thicker than the palm of a kite, and his eyes widened, and he stared at the contents of the book in pain, and he stared at it with big eyes, and then he saw that there were books piled up next to him. He looked at Ming Zheng's serious expression, but for some reason he sincerely gave birth to a sense of funny, and couldn't help but smile.

"Little young master, are you struggling with what to learn?" Ahsan said meekly when he walked some distance away from her.

But he was already very focused, and suddenly there was a sound from the outside world in his ears, which still startled him, he kicked on the dirty water, slapped his hands on the ground, looked at Ahsan with wide eyes, and couldn't help but complain. "Ahsan, why is there no sound when you walk?"

The author didn't care what answer he answered, so he asked again and again. "When will Daddy come back? It's cold, so ask Daddy to get more clothes." ”

Ahsan was amused to hear it, and the weather outside was clear.

Ming Zheng seemed to realize something after speaking, looked outside, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she was used to talking all of a sudden, and she spit it out involuntarily, so she secretly reflected, and thought of a few more to correspond in the future.

"If the little young master thinks, there are so many books in it. Instead of exposing Ming Zheng, Ah Sang gave Ming Zheng an idea.

Ming Zheng's eyes lit up, there was actually a large library in the Demon Realm? I didn't expect that even this back path had been thought of, or was it an automatic extension of this world.

"Ahsan, take me quickly. Thinking like this, Ming Zheng became more and more anxious, she really wanted to see what the library of the demon world looked like, and she conceived thousands of imaginations in her heart, and she couldn't wait to get up for a while, and jumped off the stool at once, stopped reading the book, stood aside, and pulled Ah San's sleeve, and said coquettishly.

Ah Sang thought about it carefully, the library of the demon world is now under the control of the demon lord, and now he loves the little young master so much, so he should naturally agree, so there is nothing, and he probably took Ming Zheng's hand and walked in the direction of the library pavilion.

Ming Zheng thought that if he had the opportunity to go to the library of the Demon Realm to read books in the future, he could also enhance his understanding of the world, and he could know exactly how much this world had changed.

When the demon lord heard about this, he looked Ming Zheng up and down, and suddenly smiled slowly: "I have permission to open this door in the library pavilion, but not anyone can enter it." ”

Ming Zheng looked at him stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around, the meaning of this sentence translates to that she is not the group of people who can enter the library pavilion.

Ming Zheng: "............"

Mingzheng didn't know what conditions were available to get in, so he asked humbly.

The Demon Lord smiled, "When you can officially cultivate, you have stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, and you will be able to use demonic qi freely." ”

Ming Zheng was obviously stunned for a while, Demon Qi?In other words, if she wants to enter this Library, she still has to cultivate the Demon Realm? Besides, she still has to wait for her own cultivation to talk about it, and there is also a formal step into the Great Dao, she ...... It's too hard.

The library of the demon world used to be passed back by the power of the demon world, before the great power of a cultivator of the immortal realm, he liked to read books very much, and he collected books from all walks of life in the demon realm at any cost, and spent thousands of years to make a library in the demon world, which collected all kinds of books, which was more complete than the righteous path.

But there are also some criticisms, that is, there are many, many books in the library of the Demon Realm that have been tampered with. There are a lot of bad things, and there is no organization that is there.

After that great power died, the place on the other side of the Demon Realm's library was empty, and the books in it lay there quietly, and few people came in to read them, and they were not updated.

Ming Zheng understood a little when he heard this, it turned out that the people in the demon world were all scumbags, and they didn't like to study very much......

It is conceivable that in this group of scumbags, if you want to become a god, you really have to hug your thighs.

The demon lord looked at the little man hanging his head and pondering something, and felt a little funny, stepped forward to pat Ming Zheng's head, hugged her to his lap, calmly raised a hand, and pulled Ming Zheng's face. "If you really want to enter the Demon Realm's Library, I hope you get his inheritance and enter those places. ”

Ming Zheng looked at the demon lord with leisurely eyes, could it be that the inheritance of the power of the demon world is not a great benefit? Thinking like this, there was a little expectation in the palms of his little hands that he was secretly rubbing, and he looked at the demon lord with blank eyes.

The demon lord covered Ming Zheng's eyes with his hand, with a few gloating tones, "Our demon world has always taken shortcuts, so naturally we don't bother to care about what is passed on or not, that thing is too troublesome, if you want to enter the library quickly, the best way is actually ........."

Ming Zheng felt like a basin of cold water poured down,......... What did the Demon Lord say?

But Ming Zheng listened to the demon lord's slow words, and became a little curious, so he slapped his hand off at once, jumped off the ground, and waited for his feet to hit the floor before turning a few circles around himself, Xingbaba asked. "What?"

The demon lord touched his nose. "There's an easier way to do that than to ask your dad to help you get into that place. ”

Ming Zheng originally wanted to ask why, but in the meaningful gaze of the demon lord, he seemed to understand something, it can't be, up and down this demon world, Pei Zhenliu has this inheritance.........

Sure enough, the demon lord didn't say anything more, waved his hand generously, and sent the Ming Zheng away. Ming Zheng always felt as if the demon clan knew something, but the demon lord seemed to be too lazy to think of a way for Ming Zheng, and obviously didn't take her words to heart.

When Ming Zheng heard this answer, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, even if it was so, but ordinary people couldn't get in.

In other words, if there is no Pei Zhenliu at present, he will not be able to enter anyway.

Mingzheng really wants to grow up, first of all, don't say such things, no one takes her words seriously, and there are many independent rights when she grows up.

Otherwise, even in the current situation, she wouldn't even be able to enter the Demon Sect's library pavilion, and in the future, she would encounter more things like this.

Ming Zheng looked a little depressed, feeling that she couldn't do anything now, so boring, so she sat at the door of the library with her eyes open, stayed for a long time, and finally reluctantly went home.

When Ming Zheng came, he especially wanted to mention to the demon lord that he wanted a serious master, but after thinking about it, the demon sect may not have this thing.

Mingzheng was not in high spirits, so he walked very slowly on the way back. Ahsan watched from the sidelines and comforted her softly. Mingzheng glanced up at Ah Sang and did not speak.

............

Ming Zheng didn't expect that when he returned to the door of his house, he heard a dog barking in the Sanssouci Palace, and suddenly, with a scream from time to time, Ming Zheng took two steps forward incredibly, and stepped back, wanting to confirm whether he had gone to the wrong place.

It's still a familiar bridge, or a familiar scene, Ming Zheng put his heart in his stomach, and this worry-free hall is getting more and more suspenseful.

The vivid voice suddenly grew higher and higher, and it overturned the peaceful mansion.

Ming Zheng was faced with something sudden, and instinctively felt a little scared.

Mingzheng's footsteps were getting slower and slower, and Ahsan seemed to see Mingzheng's fear and stood in front of Mingzheng.

The sound is from far to near.

Ming Zheng squinted and looked over, he couldn't see anything clearly, a few people in front of him were also moving, the sound was still rising and falling, Ming Zheng seemed to see a mass of things jumping around surrounded by everyone, and he couldn't see clearly.

Ming Zheng didn't know if the voice of this demon sect was like what she knew, it was a dog barking, but when she looked at its figure from a distance, she felt that it was not an ordinary dog, what was it strange?

Ming Zheng patrolled the direction of the hidden sound, and the behemoth that was caught off guard suddenly rushed straight towards Ming Zheng.

Ming Zheng: "!"

Ming Zheng reflexively wanted to hide behind Ah San, Ming Zheng's current physique, not to mention being hit by such a big object, this is simply unable to climb up after falling, with all fours facing the sky!

This is an ordinary person who can make Ming Zheng have no power to resist, and it is such a behemoth, but Ming Zheng pinned his hopes on the wrong person, because Ah Sang didn't know why he still couldn't stop it.........

Ming Zheng felt that it was flying into trouble.

People sit in pots at home and come from heaven.

Before Ming Zheng was knocked down by a huge impact, the back of his head hit the ground, and with a bang, his eyes were full of stars, and he was a little confused for a while, and his eyes stopped rolling for a moment.

Ming Zheng felt that she had struck, and she was on the steps with her feet facing the sky, but she still did not pass out.

Ah Sang led Ming Zheng's clothes and shins to pick her up, Ming Zheng's eyes flashed all over his head, and he still stretched out his eyes in a daze, only then did he see clearly what the behemoth pressing on his body was.

This dog is also too ............

Is it a mutation?

But the behemoth, which was several times larger than the average dog, was about to come towards her, and this time Ahsan reacted and stopped it out at once.

The big dog seemed to snort a little aggrieved, and seemed to be very close to Mingzheng.

Everyone was in a hurry, and the voices were like those of a midnight terrorist, dolphin and soprano.

Ming Zheng looked at the big dog that looked like a behemoth, and when he looked at it, he saw that there was a familiar feeling. Ming Zheng felt that he couldn't see clearly, his ears were behind his ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

The dog seemed to want to break through the encirclement again and again, and pressed on Mingzheng again.

But it may be that he has been struggling for a long time, and his strength is a little weak, and he was beaten to the ground with a stick.

The crowd coldly surrounded the big dog, and they said that they would drag it out to stew dog meat.

The ghost of the kiteing took a look at it, and suddenly the dog took advantage of the fact that everyone relaxed their vigilance against it, and rushed towards the kite, and everyone hit it on the side, and the dog barked, and suddenly stopped moving.

It stands to reason that the dog bumped into her, and he should have dragged it out to stew dog meat, but he didn't know, in the middle of the ghost's mission, Ming Zheng felt that the dog looked at her as if he could speak.

Moreover, Mingzheng always felt that she had met this dog somewhere, and it was not a marriage in her previous life. Wangwang, Wangwang, the cry was very miserable, so that Ming Zheng didn't dare to look directly.

But it was directly at the Ming Zheng, screaming heartbreakingly.

The dog really seemed to have a special affection for himself.........

Ming Zheng was a little puzzled, it was not the dog raised by the original owner of this body.

Ming Zheng involuntarily called: System system system, do you know what this dog has to do with me?

But the miraculous thing is that this sentence is like the same sea at the same time.

"Where did this dog come from?" Ahsan asked with a cold face, still deeply blaming himself for not stopping this dog just now, and looking at the dog with even more unkind eyes, as if he was going to slaughter his own hands.

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