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

Yan Qianan began to calm down.

His hands were still clutching the girl's pajamas, but the restlessness in his heart had been gradually suppressed, and the emotions surging in his eyes gradually dissipated and returned to silence.

Reason prevailed in an instant.

Yan Qian'an chuckled softly, holding his forehead helplessly, a self-deprecating smile overflowing from his mouth.

Really.

Really crazy.

What exactly have you been doing during this time?

However, there was one thing Ning Xiyuan didn't know, that he had other plans besides their cooperation.

If it weren't for the Nuwa Stone...

He should have left the world of cultivation long ago.

There are thousands of ways to become stronger, but the worst thing to do is to rely on outsiders.

Stupid and dangerous.

Ning Xiyuan looked at Yan Qi'an's face with a changeable expression, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is naturally best to have a plan.

The interest relationship is the cleanest.

"Sleep."

Ning Xiyuan raised his chin, lowered his body, and rolled twice.

The person was already lying flat on the innermost part of the bed.

Yan Qianan put down his hands and the smile on his face disappeared.

He faced a very difficult problem.

It's been so long...

There is no news about Nuwa Stone.

The Kunlun Mirror’s prediction would not be wrong. He looked at Ning Xiyuan with an uncertain gaze.

So...she knows where it is?

Yan Qian'an lay down beside Ning Xiyuan, and his gentle breathing sounds were heard, accompanied by the familiar scent of the girl.

This was the clearest moment he had been in the past two months.

Like, like?

It's not anything important.

If you can't conquer your own heart, how can you conquer the sky?

If you aim high, you must give up something.

"Why must I die?"

In the darkness, the young man's voice sounded, cold and rational.

He had endured too much suffering and humiliation in order to survive.

Therefore.

He respected Ning Xiyuan's choice, but he would never understand it.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Why is there a night talk session when everyone is sober? !

But seeing such a calm, rational and persuasive tone, Ning Xiyuan felt relieved and answered in a good temper.

"No worries."

Only four words.

This was already the limit of Ning Xiyuan's half-asleep and half-wakeful state.

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

I wanted to say something else, but I could clearly feel that Ning Xiyuan had fallen asleep.

Reason prevailed, and the restless heart had long since calmed down.

During the long dark night, he began to plan for the future.

The Upper Spirit World...

You always have to go back.

Everything that belongs to him must be firmly held in his hands.

If something doesn't belong to him, he will try to get it even if he has to.

The moonlight is quiet and the stars are shining.

When dawn broke in the east, there was no trace of Yan Qian'an around.

Ning Xiyuan opened his eyes and saw a large piece of paper stuck on the ceiling.

Yan Qi'an's name.

——Return to the Demon Realm, don’t worry.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

This note is a very novel way to make an appearance.

Ning Xiyuan was calm and just closed his eyes and prepared to go back to sleep.

She knew that Yan Qi'an could clearly distinguish between the important and the unimportant, and naturally she also knew Yan Qi'an's choice.

Unsurprisingly.

But someone else collapsed!

【Ah!!!!】The system made a sharp explosion sound.

Even turned eighteen corners.

Depend on!

It's a strategy system! A strategy system!

What if Yan Qi'an leaves? !

What about its KPI?

【relative...】

[Dear, maybe we can consider coaxing Yan Qi'an back? ]

The system spoke with a pinched throat.

Thinking about the stupid things it has done in the past month, it would like to wash its hair upside down and crawl in a twisted manner.

[Dear, Ayan is your relative, dear! ]

Ning Xiyuan blocked the system with an expressionless face, and Rannian turned over and continued to sleep with the quilt in his arms.

The system screams silently, twists, turns into a monkey...

But the moment I closed my eyes.

Ning Xiyuan suddenly stood up, and the surroundings of the bed began to vibrate violently. A white magic circle spread out in the room, generating tremendous power.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

He took a look at the room that was almost completely enveloped by the barrier, sighed softly, and was too lazy to struggle.

Very calm, getting dressed and washing up.

The moment she picked up the hairband, the scene suddenly changed.

It seems to be stretched and finally becomes colorful.

Only until his feet touched the ground did Ning Xiyuan show no expression and loosely tie his black hair.

Slightly messy.

"The Palace of Eternal Life..."

Ning Xiyuan turned around and saw the tall and majestic white buildings standing behind him, with pointed towers connected in a row, and a sacred light shining everywhere.

Wherever you step on it feels like the surface of a lake, with rippling waves and beautiful reflections.

Ning Xiyuan yawned.

The way Changshengdian invites guests is really unexpected.

only...

Ning Xiyuan hesitated as his eyes swept across the stone pillars and fountains.

This all-white style...looks a little familiar.

"Ning Xiyuan?"

"Why are you here!"

A scream came from behind, and Chu Yu walked over, looking Ning Xiyuan up and down with a frown on his face.

Ye Haochen, who was following behind him, also had a sullen face, and still said in a voice that gave people goosebumps: "The temple is a restricted area, how can you trespass?"

The two people looked at Ning Xiyuan unfriendly.

It was as if her existence insulted this pure and clean holy land.

Chu Yu didn't wait for Ning Xiyuan to speak, he suddenly laughed strangely and stretched out his tone: "Oh~"

"I see. Why do you want to join our Changsheng Palace? Do you want to become a believer of our Yongsheng Emperor?"

"Want to live forever and reach the pinnacle of life!?"

Chu Yu finally laughed out loud, raising his hands high, just like a ghost possessed in folk legends.

"Don't you see who you are? Our temple is not open to just anyone."

Chu Yu seized the opportunity to taunt him harshly.

He will never forget those people from the Southern Region who were so ungrateful at the Qiongshan Banquet that day and made him lose all face.

What's more, I can't stand the arrogance and domineering attitude of the Southern Region.

I didn't expect that he was showing off and daring to sit in the main hall a few days ago.

Are you coming here today to join the Changsheng Palace in such a dejected manner? !

Ye Haochen did not interrupt Chu Yu, but he looked at Ning Xiyuan with undisguised contempt and disdain.

Ning Xiyuan ignored the two people who came to greet him, his eyes fell on the three big characters of Changsheng Palace, his tone full of admiration: "Changsheng Palace is indeed magnificent."

"The dogs that greet guests at the door are very enthusiastic and their barks are very unique."

Chu Yu only heard the first half of the sentence, and a look of pride immediately appeared on his face: "Of course!"

Their Hall of Eternal Life is powerful, with believers all over the world, and should be the leader in the Eastern Region.

Well deserved this praise!

Ye Haochen was not a fool, and when he was called a welcoming dog, he looked unhappy.

I have never been insulted like this in my life.

Ye Haochen suppressed his killing intent and said in a low voice: “I advise Sect Master Ning to restrain himself.”

"It is common for contestants in previous Fengyun Conferences to die or go missing."

After saying this, he grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, and his smile was eerie and terrifying.

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Chapter One