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

As the sky darkens, the weary birds return to the forest.

Ning Xiyuan tried countless methods and finally threw away the dagger in his hand.

[Dear host, the Bodhi fruit is a legendary object in the entire cultivation world]

【Don't waste your time】

The system's voice was calm, but it was not difficult to hear some gloating between the lines.

There must be a divine will in everything, and as a system, it is still very much favored by heaven.

The black gauze skirt was stained with blood, like roses blooming in the dark night.

The girl stood in a pool of blood, blending into the night.

[Follow the plot obediently, the system will issue rewards, which may help the host die]

The system began to become arrogant.

After such a long contract with the host, it seems to have the upper hand for the first time.

"what......"

Tiny laughter escaped from the pale lips, hoarse and filled with madness that could destroy everything.

"Plot?"

"Why did Ning Xiyuan die in the plot?"

Ning Xiyuan rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand, which was a little wet and left red bloodstains.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the black pupils became cold and numb.

【...】

The system was silent and did not answer Ning Xiyuan's question.

The girl seemed to have expected this, and the system would not give her an answer.

but...

so what.

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Yan Qianan stood outside the door, watching the sun set.

The agitation caused by a silent death is gradually dissipating.

Next, he had to think about...

How to stay by Ning Xiyuan's side before getting the Nuwa Stone.

He killed her once.

Not killed.

Will he be left behind?

"Squeak."

The door behind him opened, and a head popped out. Long, black hair flowed down in front of his chest.

There was still tidal blood on the girl's pale face.

"Young Sect Master."

Yan Qian'an was the first to break the silence, his eyes uncontrollably falling on the girl's chest.

The silvery-white lining had been completely soaked with red blood.

The center of the blood.

The black tulle was pierced along with the lining.

The fabric broke cleanly, presumably...

It's a dagger.

Yan Qi'an suddenly recalled that before the sect's trial, the girl had held his hand in the same way.

Put the dagger to your heart.

"Yan Qi'an, let's talk."

Ning Xiyuan spoke, she grabbed the boy's white sleeve and pulled him into the hall.

The Moonstone had lit up again, but it was uneven and not as bright as before.

In the dim light, Yan Qian'an's gaze fell on his white sleeves.

Red.

blood.

Before I had time to think about anything else, I was attracted by the girl's words.

"I help you become stronger, and you kill me."

Ning Xiyuan stared into Yan Qian'an's eyes with a serious tone.

Just the Bodhi fruit.

As long as I become strong enough and reach the top of the spiritual world, I can naturally kill her.

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

He knew it.

After being honest with each other, what remains are such purposeful topics.

"Okay."

Yan Qian smiled and agreed.

Why not do a business that only makes profits and never loses money?

Ning Xiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the dejected atmosphere quickly engulfed her.

"Why me?" Yan Qian'an looked around, stayed in the pool of blood for a while, and finally fixed his eyes on the dagger.

Ning Xiyuan raised his eyelids: "It can only be you."

The girl's voice was hoarse, her tone firm and serious.

It seems like he is saying some sweet love words.

"Don't break your promise."

Ning Xiyuan finally smiled, but these three light words contained the strongest murderous intent.

Yan Qianan retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Regarding killing, I never break my promise."

Ning Xiyuan shrugged slightly and said nothing more. She walked into the hall.

This conversation obviously ended here.

She believed in Yan Qian'an.

How could a person who enjoys killing and regards life as garbage tolerate a person who he wants to kill but cannot live in this world?

【...】

The system is crazy.

Help! The host and the target have reached such a death agreement, can this mission still be completed? !

Ning Xiyuan prepares to take a bath.

The smell of blood all over the body is disgusting.

At this moment, the heavy palace door was suddenly knocked open.

The sword energy is compelling, stirring up a sword wind.

The powerful pressure was so overwhelming that it directly shattered the crystal chandelier in the hall.

Ning Xiyuan couldn't catch his breath and coughed twice.

Look over there.

Ji Qing, dressed in a purple robe, walked on the moon, his brows furrowed and his eyes slightly widened.

He was in such a hurry as if he was rushing to be reborn.

"Ning Xiyuan, give me the Danyang grass!" Ji Qing was really anxious. He stared at Ning Xiyuan and came in front of Ning Xiyuan in a few steps.

[Ning Jin returns from the secret realm, seriously injured]

[The usually strong and calm man lost his mind and became angry]

The system explained to Ning Xiyuan why Ji Qing appeared here.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

As an NPC in a domineering boss novel, I feel offended.

only......

The girl's eyes were cold as she swept across the broken crystal chandelier on the ground, then she raised her head towards Ji Qing and raised the corner of her mouth.

"Why?"

The life and death of the heroine.

What does it have to do with her.

"Ning Jin needs Danyang grass." Ji Qing's patience seemed to have reached its limit. The man's eyes were red and he was very emotional, as if he could tear her to pieces at any time.

He had never seen Ning Jin so vulnerable.

He was covered in blood and his breath was weak.

Only by forcing a breakthrough at this time can he ensure that Ning Jin's cultivation will not stagnate.

Danyang grass.

must!

Ning Xiyuan raised his eyes, folded his arms across his chest, and looked Ji Qing up and down.

"What does it have to do with me?"

The girl was smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

The Sword of God-Slaying that was casually discarded in the corner made a humming sound, ready to move.

"You!" Ji Qing stared with scarlet eyes, and the spiritual energy gathered in his hands, "Ning Xiyuan, don't refuse my toast and drink the penalty wine!"

Danyang grass!

If you don't give it to him, then take it away.

"what."

Ning Xiyuan laughed out loud.

it is good.

The things were snatched into her hands.

Ji Qing didn't care about the consequences and slapped Ning Xiyuan with his palm.

"Buzz!"

The Sword of the Gods flew over, and the girl grasped the hilt of the sword and blocked the attack from the Half-Step God.

He staggered slightly backwards after being impacted.

But he bumped into someone's arms.

Yan Qianan grabbed the girl's wrist and stood between the two of them.

"Master Ji Feng's move is inappropriate."

The boy's voice was soft, and there was a hint of coldness in his smile.

If you want the Nuwa Stone, you have to gain Ning Xiyuan's trust.

Look for opportunities to express yourself.

Ning Xiyuan tightly gripped the hilt of the Sword of God-Slaying in his hand, his black hair hanging down, covering half of his face.

Blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The fishy-sweet taste spreads in the mouth, stimulating the murderous intent bit by bit.

"Get lost. It's not your turn as a demon to give orders!"

Ji Qingyan sneered, his tone full of disgust and contempt, and gathered the spiritual energy in his hands again.

Yan Qi felt at peace.

He is thinking.

It is to block this attack for the young master.

still...

Show a little bit of his current strength.

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Chapter 1~

I've been feeling a bit anxious lately.

--small theater--

Yan Qi'an (formerly): Regarding killing, I never break my promise

Yan Qian'an (later): So what if I broke my promise!