Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Li Chenghui: ???

When he looked at Ning Xiyuan again, he looked like he was looking at a lunatic.

Well, in this world where religion is dominant, who doesn't have some problems?

Madam Yao had been staring at Ning Jin on the altar, but when she noticed Ning Xiyuan's gaze, she fell delicately into Li Chenghui's arms.

She was a little scared.

She was afraid that this girl, whom she had never met before, would expose Yuan's affairs.

The third prince didn't know that she had been married and had three children.

The imperial capital was prosperous, with silks, satins, gold, silver and jewels.

She fell in love with this kind of life of spending money lavishly.

She was no longer the beautiful widow coveted by many men in the small mountain village. She was the treasure in the palm of the third prince in the imperial capital and a superior person.

Ning Xiyuan looked away.

She rubbed her eyebrows and the smile on her lips became a little stiff.

On the altar, to the rhythmic and sacred drumbeats, Ning Jin, dressed in exaggerated costumes, jumped from one side of the altar to the other.

The melodious harmony was even more mysterious and ancient than what the high priest had sung before.

It is easier to arouse the most primitive awe in people's hearts.

To heaven and earth.

To the gods.

Such a melody can even have the effect of bewitching people.

Even Li Changyan, a staunch atheist, seemed fascinated by everything on the altar.

Ning Xiyuan leaned back in his chair and looked over there.

Isn't this the most common ballad in the Southern Territory?

When the drum beats became dense and brought everything to a climax, lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Scream! The shouting almost drowned out everything at that moment.

heard it!

That's thunder...is it going to rain!?

It actually...actually rains!

The Nebula Palace is destined to be the Holy Maiden!

As for the others, Li Changyan turned to look at Ning Xiyuan the moment he came to his senses.

He felt a little angry and a little scared.

But Ning Xiyuan didn't look at him.

Expressions of shock also appeared on the faces of all the members of the White Lotus Sect.

Yun Chan's gaze moved back and forth between Ning Xiyuan and Ning Jin, and she was horrified.

How did that happen?

Pray for rain...just pray if you want. It may be a coincidence once, but what about many times?

The leader of the White Lotus Sect stared at Ning Jin on the altar with his gray eyes, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Even the old emperor struggled to sit up straight, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

goddess...

A true goddess!

Does this mean that he has a chance to gain true immortality! ?

But as everyone was kneeling devoutly, the dark clouds suddenly dispersed.

The thunder disappeared and there was no more lightning.

It's not raining.

Not a drop of water.

People were still hoping for a miracle to happen, but Ning Jin had already spoken.

"The sin of killing is too great!"

"The rain god is angry, so he doesn't want it to rain today."

Like Ning Jin's voice, it spread throughout the entire sacrificial site.

Everyone can hear it.

Killing evil...

What murder?!

The old emperor stood up tremblingly, and someone immediately supported him and walked slowly forward.

"May I ask the Holy Envoy what kind of murderous sin is this?"

The emperor's voice sounded old and weak, and even the officials sitting behind him could hardly hear it clearly.

But the saint who was standing far away in the center of the altar heard it.

"The 89th house in Tongluo Alley, southwest corner of the imperial capital."

Ning Jin's voice was disembodied.

People couldn't see the face clearly through the veil, so it seemed even more mysterious.

The emperor waved his hand, and immediately his personal guards rode at full speed towards the place Ning Jin mentioned.

Li Chenghui smiled with a crooked mouth, looking confident of victory.

He even turned his head and looked at Ning Xiyuan provocatively.

Li Changyan immediately became alert.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

So he quickly got up and asked an attendant to follow and take a look.

The girl next to him said calmly: "Calm down."

"don’t worry."

Those few short words seemed to have some soothing power, and for some unknown reason, Li Changyan sat back down.

He looked at Ning Xiyuan, and the next sentence he heard was.

"She was just framing you."

Li Changyan: ???

what?

Just what?

Did he hear it right?

Ning Xiyuan seemed to be aware of the drastic emotional changes of the people around him, and in the spirit of pleasant cooperation, he comforted them.

"Relax."

"It's too late to go now."

Li Changyan: “…”

He broke his guard.

That half-dead disguise wanted to be completely torn apart in an instant.

Yes, it's late.

But despite this, Li Changyan's men still understood what he meant and followed him out.

Time passes minute by minute.

People are angry.

Cursing.

Everyone wants to know who the culprit is.

Hope is clearly before our eyes, and the first rainfall in three years is about to arrive...

Whoever this person is who angered the Rain God deserves to die!

They should all be...chopped into pieces to vent the public anger!

Li Changyan finally began to show anxiety on his face. He recalled over and over again what details he had missed in the past half month.

This Kyoto is full of his spies.

If there was any movement by Li Chenghui, how could he not know about it!

Ning Xiyuan was not surprised.

Even if their spiritual energy is restricted, what cultivators can do is far more terrifying than normal people can imagine.

Soon, the emperor's guards returned.

All the spies sent out by the people have also returned.

Including Li Changyan's.

"Regent Li Changyan, in order to seek immortality, killed hundreds of babies, took their hearts, and melted them into the elixir of immortality!"

"The evidence is irrefutable and the crime is unforgivable!"

This matter was spoken by Ning Jin.

The saint's voice was ethereal and gentle, yet it left no room for argument, and she pronounced the consequences of the sin like a judge.

Princess Hui Xin, who was sitting next to her, looked even paler.

She recalled those bloody scenes and couldn't help but tremble all over.

Fear... I am in a high position, I have seen life and death, but I still feel fear.

Li Changyan's face turned pale instantly.

He knelt down hurriedly, facing the emperor and shouted loudly: "I am innocent!"

The crowd was outraged and they shouted for a result.

The emperor was so angry that his mouth was twisted. He smashed the snacks on the eunuch's tray next to him to the ground.

"Li Changyan! The facts are clear, and there are witnesses and evidence!"

"How can you be wronged!"

The emperor did not think there was anything wrong in sacrificing some lives in pursuit of immortality.

But...we also have to appease the people.

Li Changyan knocked his head heavily on the ground: "I hope my royal brother will understand!"

When the spy came to report, he knew there was no room for maneuver.

How To?

Is it the other way around?

This is also... too hasty.

Moreover, if he rebelled because of this incident, he would lose the support of the people. How could he keep his position?

Li Chenghui looked over here again, his face showing an undisguised provocation.

The winner will be the king and the loser will be the villain. The outcome is already decided!

There will be no other time traveler in this world, he will be unique!

Ning Xiyuan chuckled.

She placed the grapes in her arms on the small table beside her, curled her lips, and responded to Li Chenghui's gaze without any hesitation.

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