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

"That's too much trouble."

Ning Xiyuan folded his arms across his chest, leaned on the table beside him, and looked at Ji Qing leisurely.

Ji Qing: "It's not a problem. As long as Xiyuan hands over the Danyang grass, I promise to deal with this matter cleanly."

This Ning Xiyuan, why does he talk so much nonsense!

He felt uncomfortable all over after talking to this idiot for a few more words.

Ning Xiyuan sighed softly: "I find it troublesome, killing me will save you trouble."

Ji Qing heard this sentence clearly.

He rarely looked at Ning Xiyuan directly, with an expression of disbelief.

The girl lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a bit of impatience when she looked at him. There was some blood on her fair face, which made her look strange and beautiful.

Ji Qingwei was stunned.

In his impression, Ning Xiyuan was dressed in an exaggerated and ugly manner, and the eyes he looked at him were always direct, sticky, and disgusting.

today.....

"Ning Xiyuan!"

After Ji Qing came back to his senses, he couldn't help but yelled in a low voice: "I want Danyang grass!"

Seeing that the girl was unmoved, he gritted his teeth and added: "If Xiyuan gives me the Danyang grass, I promise to teach you the Wuliang Sword Technique myself."

Noisy.

Like a mad dog.

Ning Xiyuan rubbed his temple.

I want her life, I want her things...

"Shh!"

The sword shadow swept past, bringing out a sharp sword wind, pointing directly at Ji Qing.

"Either kill me or get out."

The cold light from the sword tip flashed Ji Qing's eyes, making him unable to suppress the strangeness in his heart.

Even in this lower spiritual world, where his cultivation was suppressed, no one had ever been able to point a sword at him.

In addition to Ning Jin...

An icy-blue figure flashed through Ji Qing's mind, and then he immediately sneered.

"Imitating others will only increase resentment."

Who the hell is Ning Xiyuan? How could she be compared with Ning Jin? No matter how good a sword is, it is nothing but scrap metal in her hands.

Do you think you can win his favor by imitating Ning Jin? Wild imagination!

"......"

Ning Xiyuan's sword was shaking a little.

His eyes swept over Yan Qian, who was kneeling on the side, seemingly timid but actually a mad dog.

What a psychopath.

Look at Ji Qing again, he looks like a decent person, he seems to be confident and radiant, but in fact he is just hitting his head against a wall.

What a psychopath.

It doesn't matter. If you rely on mountains, they will fall. If you rely on pigs, they will run away. She'd better commit suicide.

[Dear, the system is protecting you, so you can’t commit suicide]

"Ning Xiyuan, since you insist on contradicting your uncle and disregarding the law, then follow me to the sect for trial!" Ji Qing sneered, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Even though he was so humble, Ning Xiyuan didn't appreciate it.

Then don't blame him for being rude.

"The sect will hold a trial..."

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes.

Seeing this, Ji Qing curled his lips, no matter how he pretended, he was still very good at it.

"Regret it? Today I am here, you can have wings..."

"Then go!"

Ning Xiyuan threw away the sword, moved closer to Ji Qing and urged him.

Ji Qing: "...Bring your useless fiancé, you will be judged today, and you will suffer!"

"Now you beg me..."

Ning Xiyuan ignored Ji Qing and said, "Yan Qi'an, follow me."

She pulled up the boy who was kneeling on the ground, with a gleam in her eyes.

Ji Qing: “…”

Yan Qi'an: "......"

The large movements caused more blood to seep out of the shoulder, and the tearing pain spread throughout the body.

Although the boy couldn't see it, the remaining warmth on his hands made him feel sick.

Ning Xiyuan’s hand should really be chopped off.

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The sect trial is a meeting held by the Futu Sect every six months. Its purpose is to punish disciples who violate the sect rules within six months.

It was during this trial that Yan Qian'an was splashed with dirty water, endured thirty lashes of the divine whip, had his scapula pierced, and was thrown into a water dungeon.

After the heroine Ning Jin returned to the sect, she couldn't stand the sect's behavior and secretly let him go.

When he reappeared in the world of cultivation ten years later, he had become the new king of the demon clan who could call the wind and rain.

It was at this time that Yan Qi'an fell completely in love with the heroine.

【So, host dear...】

Ning Xiyuan blocked it manually, she couldn’t be the little sun.

When the three of them walked into the Hall of Eternal Life, everyone looked over.

The look he gave Ning Xiyuan was filled with fear, terror, disgust, and a hint of expectation.

They have been oppressed by Ning Xiyuan for a long time. Now that the sect leader is in seclusion, this sect trial is obviously aimed at her.

Everyone was waiting to see the joke and vent their anger.

Yan Qi'an followed behind Ning Xiyuan. He was tall and slender, and as reserved and gentle as a gentleman.

But beneath the jade-like skin, there was primitive blood and violence surging.

What is Ning Xiyuan going to do?

He is acting so abnormally tonight. Is he planning to torture him through the sect's trial?

It's really... a dull little trick, uninteresting.

Ning Xiyuan ignored the three burning gazes from above, half leaned on the main seat, and looked down at everyone.

"Ning Xiyuan! You have no respect for your elders! How disrespectful!"

The one who spoke was the third elder at the lower left. When he saw Ning Xiyuan like this, his beard stood up.

Yan Qian'an then stood behind Ning Xiyuan. The scene of dog-eat-dog fighting in the Futu Sect was so pleasant.

Too bad I can't watch...

His slender fingers brushed across the white silk covering his eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart became even stronger.

Ning Xiyuan looked at the third elder and nodded casually: "Yeah, you have no respect for your elders."

"You!" The third elder's hands were shaking with anger.

"Okay, why bother with the junior." The Great Elder spoke out to stop them, but his eyes when he looked at Ning Xiyuan were not friendly.

At the signal from the great elder, someone immediately stepped forward.

"The sect's spiritual stones were misappropriated in large quantities, spiritual plants were robbed in large numbers, and elixirs were also..."

The man spoke timidly, but his eyes could not stop glancing at Ning Xiyuan.

"The trend of beating up disciples, deceiving superiors and subordinates, and bullying the weak is getting worse and worse within the sect."

Someone spoke again.

Not only them, more disciples stood up and hinted in their words that Ning Xiyuan was arrogant, domineering and lawless.

"Young Sect Master, what do you think?" The third elder stared at Ning Xiyuan, his voice strange and revealing oppression.

Now it is unknown when the sect leader will come out, and Ning Xiyuan is a fool and unpopular. This is a good time for them to take advantage of the opportunity to control the sect.

Ning Xiyuan supported his head with one hand and said lazily, "I embezzled the 30 million spirit stones, stole the 600 acres of spirit plants, and ate the 80 tons of pills."

While she was speaking, the people who had just reported the matter looked at each other with pale faces.

How did Ning Xiyuan know these specific data! ?

Isn't it said that the young master, apart from his superb cultivation, is as stupid as a pig, so all we need to do is put the blame on her?

The third elder gritted his teeth.

What a sharp tongue you have.

At this time, Ji Qing, who was known as the Sword Master, stood up. He looked at Ning Xiyuan and sneered.

You want to get away with it with just a few words?

not that simple!

But before he could open his mouth, Ning Xiyuan waved his hand as if to drive him away: "Don't waste your words, I was the one who killed him."

"so--"

"kill me."

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Oh my god, now mind reading + eating melons is so interesting! Why didn't I find it earlier?! Why can't I write....Buy a brain for a lot of money

It's not that I'm inefficient recently, it's that I'm really jumping around in the melon field and can't get out

[Besides Zhen Jie, Tiao Tiao and Chang Mao, are there any other melon fields you would recommend? ]