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

Ning Xiyuan wanted to laugh, but didn't know what to laugh at.

This top-grade spiritual stone lies here alone, demonstrating its extraordinary presence.

Bai Pingxiang was shocked.

Although this top-grade spirit stone is also precious to her.

But in this city of extravagant spending...

She felt blatantly humiliated.

Even Jin Jingnan doesn't need to use a top-grade spirit stone to hit people.

"Qin Ye."

"The chief disciple of Liuyun Sect."

As Ning Xiyuan spoke, he folded his arms across his chest, leaned back in his chair, tilted his head slightly, and put on a lukewarm smile: "I recognize you."

"I didn't expect you to be worth just one spirit stone."

I didn't expect that someone who always said "everything for Liuyun Sect" would do something that would damage the reputation of Liuyun Sect.

really weird.

Bai Pingxiang was shocked.

Qin Ye is the top genius of the new generation of Liuyun Sect, and is well-known to everyone in the jurisdiction.

Any sword practitioner should take Qin Ye as a role model.

Can...

How come this is different from what she imagined! ?

So rude.

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and stared into Ning Xiyuan's eyes. His expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Such a familiar face.

It seems like I've seen it somewhere before.

"Or is it that bullying the weak and being overbearing is the philosophy of your Liuyun Sect?"

Qin Ye was silent for a long time. Ning Xiyuan picked up the spirit stone on the table and asked back.

As a result, the young man's brows finally wrinkled, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"This behavior is my fault alone and has nothing to do with Liuyun Sect."

No one is allowed to insult or infringe upon the interests of Liuyun Sect, but this does not conflict with indulging Junior Sister.

Seeing Ning Xiyuan pick up the spirit stone, Qin Ye condescended to clasp his fists and simply bowed: "Thank you for your help, fellow immortal."

"boom!"

Almost at the same time.

Qin Ye's voice rang out, and the spirit stone turned to ashes in Ning Xiyuan's hand.

“What if I don’t fulfill it?”

Ning Xiyuan waved his hand, and the remnants of the spirit stone fell to the ground.

Bai Pingxiang didn't dare to breathe.

She didn't know where to put her eyes.

This...let's not talk about the identity of Liuyun Sect's chief disciple for now.

Even with his cultivation level at the Mahayana stage, you can't provoke me like this.

This is too brave.

Qin Ye's fingers rested lightly on the sword at his waist, with his five fingers clasped together.

The face of the chief disciple must not be allowed to be trampled on and humiliated.

"Hey! How dare you talk to my senior brother like that!?" Ruan Yinyin rushed over in three or two steps and stared at Ning Xiyuan arrogantly.

Arrogance and indulgence seem to be ingrained in his bones.

Ning Xiyuan was also looking at Ruan Yinyin.

A fifteen-year-old girl, wearing a pink dress, made of top-quality fabric covered with "golden gauze" from the Demon Realm, with dazzling golden light flashing in all directions.

The jade pendant around the waist is a heavenly-grade storage space. Just looking at the grade, the size of this space is probably enough to hold a mountain.

There are complex spells entwined on the two red crystals on the earlobes.

Contains extremely powerful attack power.

From top to bottom, every thread and every inch, there is nothing that cannot be named.

This is really...

Ning Xiyuan rubbed his eyebrows and sneered.

An illegitimate daughter who has not been made public can only be taken as an apprentice and then pampered to the utmost. Is this considered compensation?

Ruan Yinyin: "In this Fusheng City, anyone who receives me must clear the place."

"This is the rule!"

"My master is the leader of Liuyun Sect! Get out of here now!"

Bai Pingxiang's heart has been broken into many pieces.

The lofty image of Liuyun Sect in her mind was being disintegrated inch by inch.

Ning Xiyuan raised her hand, and the black God-Slaying Sword suddenly appeared behind her, hanging vertically in the air, emitting a black aura that was contrary to the righteous path.

With a sword like this, you don't even need to do anything.

Just showing up makes people feel stressed.

“Rules are dead.”

"People can also be dead."

"What do you think——"

"Ruan Yinyin."

Ning Xiyuan was smiling, and even the three words "Ruan Yinyin" still flowed out of her mouth with a cheerful and joyful melody.

It's just like...

Possesses fascinating spells.

Ruan Yinyin became furious and formed seals with her hands, and a killing formation was formed in an instant.

She is of noble status and is the most favored by her master.

No one has ever dared to insult or provoke her like this!

Get started! ?

Bai Pingxiang’s brain was no longer enough, but her body’s instinct made her stand up quickly and tightly grasp the soft sword at her waist.

The sword is fierce.

As fast as an afterimage.

The magic circle that had not yet taken shape was chopped into pieces.

The long sword emitting black gas made a humming sound, but the owner of the long sword was still half leaning back in the chair in an extremely comfortable posture.

He mocked her leisurely: "Golden elixir? What a fool."

Ning Xiyuan has always been ruthless with his hands, and even more ruthless with his words.

"You!" Ruan Yinyin's eyes turned red with anger. She refused to admit defeat and was not afraid. She raised her hand and formed a seal again.

It seems as if he ignores the gap in realm.

Qin Ye was helpless.

This is what Junior Sister is like.

A bit naive and straightforward.

"boom!"

The sword flashed suddenly, containing tremendous life force.

Spiritual energy burst out from behind Qin Ye, and there seemed to be a faint green light condensing, and vigorous vitality poured out from it.

Broad and vast.

The Mahayana cultivation covered the entire restaurant in an instant.

Bai Pingxiang and Ruan Yinyin were pushed out of the battlefield.

The people who were secretly watching the show around the restaurant also dispersed.

"My friend, I'm sorry." Qin Ye drew his sword.

The long sword glowed silver, and navy blue patterns were carved on the sword body, like moss in an ancient temple.

Three thousand worlds in a speck of dust, eighty thousand springs in half an instant.

The sword art that Qin Ye practices is the way of the common people.

The sword light spread out like spring breeze melting water, with gentle murderous intent hidden in the gurgling sound.

Thousands of flying flowers.

Full of murderous intent.

Ning Xiyuan did not move.

The girl didn't even change her rather comfortable and lazy posture.

With just a movement of his wrist, the Sword of God-Slaying was unstoppable and pierced through the illusion of Haruhi.

Sharp and decisive, going straight to the heart.

"puff!"

Qin Ye waved his sword to block, and the life that was flourishing because of the Tao quickly withered away.

When he vomited blood, the offensive was completely defeated.

The young man took several steps back in embarrassment, his sword resting on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

This time, he looked at the girl with complete shock and astonishment.

this...

how so.

When the girl made her move just now, her spiritual energy was circulating, and there was no doubt that she had transformed into a spirit.

There is a huge gap between them.

And he...

He was defeated in one move.

Unheard of.

Shocking!

Ning Xiyuan took a sip of tea and took back the Sword of God-Slaying.

The recent opponents are too strong.

The cultivation of the Mahayana period...

Haven't seen you for a long time.

Quite novel.

"Who are you?" Qin Ye asked in a deep voice.

At the young age of sixteen, with such strength and ability, he will surely become famous throughout the world.

But this face feels strangely familiar.

He couldn't think of any name.

Ning Xiyuan did not answer this question. She just shook her head and sighed, "The Way of the Common People is not suitable for you."

"You should change to the path of ruthlessness."

The genius of Liuyun Sect is so vulnerable.

She really...

Very distressed

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Um...

Tomorrow is 817.

I haven't had the chance to go to Changbai Mountain this year, maybe I'll go next year