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

Soon, three months were over.

All participating disciples returned to Linxian City.

Not everyone completed the mission, but overall...all five teams are still there.

No team was eliminated.

The City Lord's Mansion became lively. Except for the East Region and Linxian City, the other three teams were all here.

The three courtyards are very close to each other. If you stand at the gate of a courtyard, you can just reach out and say hello.

The third elder has already sent over the competition information of each team.

Four people sat at a round table and watched it together.

Ning Xiyuan lay on the rattan chair next to them and listened to them.

Qu Zhen: "The East Region and the Hall of Eternal Life are very powerful, and all they know are golden elixirs."

"There are a few others whose strengths are unknown. I heard that the one from the Heavenly Sword Sect is about to enter the Nascent Soul stage."

"As for the Saintess of the Hall of Eternal Life, she is even more..."

Qu Zhen wanted to say something but stopped.

But everyone understands.

In the past two days, they have been hanging around Linxian City a lot and heard a lot of rumors about the Changsheng Palace and the saint girl.

After hearing this, they even felt that...the Hall of Eternal Life was connected to the sky and close to God.

Qin Chen sighed softly.

He rubbed his temples.

The trend of playing tricks on people has remained unchanged from the lower spiritual world to the upper spiritual world. It is nothing more than using "God" to control people's hearts.

The hospital fell into a brief silence.

It was Ning Xiyuan who broke the silence. He was swaying in the rocking chair. After biting a grape, he said in a somewhat lazy voice: "The Saint is Ning Jin."

Just five words.

Like a loud thunderclap.

She received four incredulous looks.

"What!?" Lu Chaoyang almost slammed the table and stood up.

After all, among these four people, he was the most familiar with Ning Jin, although their relationship was average.

"Isn't Ning Jin dead?" Lu Chaoyang asked again.

What he saw with his own eyes was all burned to ashes.

Ning Xiyuan: “….”

She didn't answer and poked another grape.

The other three didn't ask, but just changed the topic to business.

"There are two Jindan in the Northern Territory team."

"Sword cultivator Cen Han, talisman cultivator Zheng Mingyan."

Qu Zhen used the pen in her hand to lightly circle the two words "Cen Han": "A family of sword cultivators, with many unique sword techniques, which are quite famous."

As he spoke, Qu Zhen looked at Lu Chaoyang.

Qin Chen also looked at Lu Chaoyang.

Even Shen Shiwei looked at Lu Chaoyang at the first moment.

Afterwards, Shen Shiwei was a little surprised. She thought she would have some feelings about this name.

Lu Chaoyang: "What are you looking at me for... For a sword master like me with outstanding talent and extraordinary swordsmanship, of course only Chu Aotian can catch my eye."

"Is a small character like Cen Han worthy of your attention?!"

Regardless of cultivation, just talking about swordsmanship, Lu Chaoyang couldn't be more confident.

"Haha..." Shen Shiwei couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Cen Han was also a genius who had been praised since childhood, and the entire Northern Territory was full of praise for him.

Small role...

This word is really unique.

Lu Chaoyang: “…”

Why do people laugh every time he speaks! ?

After Qu Zhen introduced the situation in the Northern Region, he turned to introduce the Western Region.

"There are also two golden cores in the Western Region, and both of them are Mei Xiu."

"The other three are all sound cultivators."

Meixiu is a relatively niche system, but the Hehuan Sect in the Western Regions is indeed quite famous and is well-known throughout the lower spiritual world.

In addition to his superb strength, there are also many secrets and scandals.

Everyone is always curious about the Hehuan Sect.

Even Qu Zhen herself felt a little moved.

I heard that the male disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all made of water. They are very beautiful and speak in a gentle and sweet voice, just like orioles.

It was a rare opportunity for her to share this idea with Shen Shiwei, who raised her hand and secretly pointed at Qin Chen.

Qu Zhen: “…”

The corner of his mouth twitched.

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The door of another small courtyard was not closed but wide open.

This is the rest area for disciples from the Western Regions.

The girl sitting at the stone table was wearing a fiery red dress with a hollow waist and several thin gold chains wrapped around her. The golden tassels hanging from her earlobes hung down to her chest.

The golden bell on the wrist moves with the wind.

The tulle is lightly gathered, showing the charming and graceful scene, and the distant mountains and nearby water are clearly visible.

In the phoenix eyes, the eyes are moving, smiling and full of affection.

Qi Xuan, who was standing beside the girl, folded his hands and put them on his lower abdomen, looking rather reserved: "Senior Sister, I can't find the person you are looking for."

Wen Er is the eldest senior sister of the Hehuan Sect, and she is able to attend this Fengyun meeting based on her age.

Winning or losing is not important, and whether or not one can go to the spiritual world is not important either. What is important is to see what is so special about this man from the Western Regions.

Wen Er gently turned the wine glass in his hand and laughed: "I saw it."

"He is with the South Region... He is not a participant..."

"Yan Qi'an."

The young man in white, a quick glance in the crowd, is like the chill of spring, and will never be forgotten.

There is a moon in the sky and snow in the mountains. Such a cool and aloof person must be very interesting.

Qi Xuan walked a few steps to Wen Er and said, "Big Sister, I need to remind you that they are the demons."

Wen Er: "That's right, we haven't talked about the demons yet."

More interested.

Qi Xuan: "...That's Ning Xiyuan's fiancé."

Wen Er put the wine glass on the table and became even more excited: "It's interesting to steal someone's love."

Qi Xuan felt pain in his temples, and he tried to persuade her again: "Senior Sister..."

Wen Er raised his hand to stop Qi Xuan from speaking: "No need to preach, I have no manners and no morals."

Qi Xuan:......

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The atmosphere in the courtyard of the North Territory was a little depressing.

Sun Zi, who was practicing with a sword in the yard, became more and more annoyed the more he practiced, and finally he just chopped the stone table in front of him.

"boom!"

The loud noise made the others stick their heads out.

"Sun Zi, are you crazy? Get out of here and go crazy!" The talismans in Zheng Mingyan's hand were flying around, ready to explode on Sun Zi's head at any time.

Sun Zi completely ignored him and turned his attention to Cen Han.

"Cen Han, those people in the Southern Region are too arrogant! Even if Zhiyi doesn't participate in the competition, they can't bully people like this!"

"Zhiyi has been staying indoors for several days!"

"Are we just going to sit there and wait for death?!"

"Also, can you please keep an eye on your fiancée and stop bullying Zhiyi?"

After he said this, Cen Han, who had been standing beside him the same moment before, looked at him with displeasure between his brows: "Not my fiancée."

Cen is as cold as ice, distant and aloof from others, never getting close to anyone.

Geniuses are always a little arrogant.

Upon seeing this, Sun Zi immediately fell silent, realizing that he had said something wrong.

Zheng Mingyan rolled his eyes: "If you want to save face, go and do it yourself! Don’t you know who hit you?"

"Go ahead, Ning Xiyuan is next door."

"Why don't you go by yourself? Why are you dragging us along?"

Neuropathy.

Sun Zi: “…”

With his foundation-building cultivation level, how could he find Ning Xiyuan?

But now that things have come to this, Sun Zi can only bite the bullet and say, "I'll go!"

"You will have to trouble Zhiyi if something happens, but now you just stand by and watch!"

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself!"

--small theater--

Yan Qi'an: I have a very ominous premonition