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

Long Yao covered his waist with one hand, his face remained calm: "Indeed, I sprained it."

"But this does not prevent me from serving the city lord at all costs."

Just think about it, the demon kid who had fooled everyone in the secret realm turned out to be their Soul-Suppressing City Lord.

Don't be too cool.

the most important is--

"City Lord, I am much better than Song Chuan, really!"

"He is also the city lord's subject. We can't favor one over the other, right?"

Long Yao forced a smile on his face in an unskilled manner.

Not flattering.

But he is still very arrogant and looks unpleasant.

Ning Xiyuan's fingers tapped lightly on the smooth giant teeth, a smile appearing at the corners of his lips.

what.

Handle it easily.

She didn't say anything, and the atmosphere fell into silence again.

Everyone present looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

no...

How come this is completely different from what they imagined? !

Did Long Yao suddenly grow a brain?

No...that's not the case.

These two people clearly knew each other before!

The meeting in Si'an Hall ended quickly.

There was nothing much to do, just a formal meeting.

When Ning Xiyuan left, Long Yao followed him.

He felt that there was a real chance of getting the giant tooth back.

As long as you work hard!

Most importantly, he didn't understand why the city lord treated him differently when he was in the secret realm.

How is he inferior to Song Chuan?!

other people:? ? ?

Before they left, Long Yao had already rushed out? !

"What's going on?" Qi Ying stood up, walked close to Song Chuan and asked in a low voice.

Long Yao's behavior was too abnormal, it was impossible for them not to be curious.

Song Chuan glanced at Qi Ying.

He looked at most people in the hall and smiled, "Lord City Lord, you are very strong."

When they became so strong that they stood together with the demons, a group of people felt that the sky of the cultivation world had fallen.

After Song Chuan finished speaking, he left first, leaving a group of people looking at each other in bewilderment.

What on earth did they miss!?

The second elder and the third elder huddled together, their faces livid.

They had high hopes for Long Yao, but they didn't expect that Long Yao would be the least promising one.

Is it true that they really have no room to struggle?

The second elder stroked the wrinkles on his face and suddenly smiled confidently.

"Isn't the Sixth Elder back yet?"

The third elder was stunned.

Yes.

The Sixth Elder has not arrived today.

The identity of the Sixth Elder is truly special, and he has many followers throughout the Soul-Surrounding City.

Some citizens even built a shrine for him.

It’s because the Sixth Elder is a member of the Spirit Clan, his words are laws, and he makes people feel awe.

The elves are proud and arrogant, how could they submit to a teenage girl?

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"Duck head!"

The python jumped into Ning Xiyuan's arms, and then jumped back into the bushes.

The welcome was warm but also perfunctory.

Ning Xiyuan looked at the two blades of grass that fell into his arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

Before lying down on the bed to sleep, Ning Xiyuan called Yan Qian'an's token a few more times, but still got no response.

[Hey, what are you doing! ]

[You are the heroine, you must not fall in love! ]

The system was screaming and it felt like the sky was falling.

We haven't seen each other for a few days. Is it necessary to chat online?

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

She didn't want to refute the system, so she simply blocked it.

After the system disappeared, the whole world became quiet.

Ning Xiyuan closed his eyes peacefully, slowed down his breathing, and fell asleep.

"Tsk!"

After taking two breaths, Ning Xiyuan finally turned over and sat up.

Under normal circumstances, Yan Qian'an would not fail to reply to the message.

What happened?

Well, it’s not troublesome to go to the demon tribe.

You can't let Yan Qian'an die without her knowing, right?

When Ning Xiyuan pushed the door open, he ran into Pei Yin.

The woman looked at her with a hint of surprise.

"City Lord, this is..."

The sentence stopped abruptly here, and Pei Yin stepped aside to make way for Ning Xiyuan.

She didn't need to pry too much into the city lord's privacy.

If the city lord has a little secret.

It's a good thing.

"Go to the Demon Realm."

The girl's voice was like a gust of breeze, and soon she disappeared.

Pei Yin looked towards the place where the figure disappeared.

The corners of the lips are slightly raised.

Demonic Realm?

Looking for...Yan Qian'an?

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Blood Shadow City was shrouded in thick fog.

In early spring, there are always a few days when the Demon Realm is shrouded in fog and nothing can be seen.

When Ying saw Ning Xiyuan, she couldn't hide her surprise.

"Young Madam?!"

Yingyi screamed.

Chi Yun on the other side suddenly rushed over.

He looked up and down at the girl in front of him, his gaze sweeping back and forth across the teardrop moles at the corners of her eyes, and he felt dizzy.

The world's great wonders.

Just like he still couldn't understand why the young master and the young mistress had this magical habit of pretending to be father and daughter.

"Where's Yan Qi'an?"

Ning Xiyuan went straight to the point.

She hated such vast fog, as white as snow, covering everything in the world.

Shadow One: "Uh..."

Chi Yun: "Hmm..."

The two of them together couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

In the end, Yingyi compromised.

Ning Xiyuan followed behind Ying Yi and felt that the surrounding furnishings and layout looked more and more familiar.

This is... the courtyard where she lived when she came to the Demon Realm.

"Young Madam, please come in."

Yingyi stopped at the door, with no intention of going in, but his expression was a little solemn.

"The young master is recovering from his injuries."

He seemed to have mentioned it casually without giving any additional instructions.

Ning Xiyuan's hand on the door paused slightly, and the last bit of curve at the corner of his mouth completely disappeared because of this sentence.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at Ying Yi, and after a while pushed the door open and walked in.

Close the door.

The furnishings in the room were still exactly the same as when she left, including the gifts that she didn't like and therefore didn't take away, which were still in their original places.

The sweet smell of grapes spread throughout the room.

But it still can't cover up the smell of herbs.

Only by looking beyond the screen could you see the young man lying flat on the bed.

Her long hair spread smoothly beneath her body, gleaming slightly in the soft light.

With her closed eyes and curled and trembling eyelashes, she actually revealed a rare fragility and obedience.

Normally, young people like to sleep on their sides, but Ning Xiyuan is not used to this posture.

Ning Xiyuan instinctively slowed down his pace.

Standing beside the bed, he sketched the boy's face from above.

It's so pale that it makes people sad.

The thin quilt only covered the chest, and the inner garment was unfastened, revealing the collarbone and muscle texture.

Only the left shoulder was wrapped in circles of white bandages.

There were also faint traces of black blood seeping out.

Ning Xiyuan's fingers were trembling slightly.

But my heart is calm.

His lowered eyes were like a deep pool of water, with hidden whirlpools.

Ning Xiyuan sighed softly.

This is clearly not the first time Yan Qian'an has been injured.

But this time...

She was very unhappy.

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Okay, I'm a little confused.

I don't know if I can finish the second chapter tonight, so I'll read it tomorrow anyway.