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

"...Demon God?" Ning Xiyuan pondered, then patted Yan Qi'an on the shoulder, "What's a demon god? Maybe there is a demon god protecting us."

Demon King: ???

Is there such a thing as this?

Besides, what does the protection of the devil have to do with a cultivator like you!

"We are visiting you sincerely, and please give us some face, Your Majesty the Demon King." Ning Xiyuan didn't care about the Demon King's distorted old face at all.

Demon King: "What do you want to talk about?"

We've almost fallen out, what's the point of talking about face?!

Who will compensate him for these two palaces that were reduced to ashes?

But when his eyes glanced at Yan Qian'an who was standing aside, he swallowed his anger.

Since they couldn't get any external help in the short term, they could only swallow their anger.

Song Chen stood behind Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qian'an, and began to doubt his life.

He had never experienced such ups and downs before.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen a powerful person at the supreme level.

He was now extremely grateful that he was a cunning but not cruel person.

Ning Xiyuan didn't hesitate and said straight to the point: "I want the Phoenix Butterfly."

Demon King: "What did you say!?"

His voice rose eight times louder than expected, and the Demon King's questioning echoed throughout the palace.

"Did I hear correctly? This Phoenix Butterfly is the sacred beast of my demon clan."

"who do you think You Are!?"

The Demon King looked at Ning Xiyuan's face and his hostility grew stronger.

The Phoenix Butterfly is rare and has first-rate healing powers, comparable to the legendary Bodhi Fruit.

No one ever dared to throw abacus beads into his face.

Ning Xiyuan: "Equivalent exchange."

Normal, under normal circumstances.

She is not a robber.

Demon King: "Haha, this is absolutely impossible."

He understood that the purpose of needing the Phoenix Spirit Butterfly was to detoxify the demon boy.

As the Demon King finished speaking, Yan Qian'an, who was standing next to him, had already placed his dagger across his neck.

In a short moment, the soldiers who had just put down their guns were on alert again.

Song Chen's heart, which had just been put at ease, was suddenly weighed down again.

This is really...

It's too ridiculous.

Having seen such a scene and still being alive would be enough for him to brag about for eight hundred years.

Demon King: “…”

He has lived for thousands of years and has never been so speechless.

How can he keep his dignity when a sword is pointed at him by a junior?

"Speak well if you have something to say."

In view of the young man's strength and the existence of the poisonous insect, the Demon King gritted his teeth and swallowed all his anger.

"It's not that we don't want to give it, it's that we don't have it."

The Demon King stared at the dagger around his neck warily.

The demon clan has produced such a perverted monster, why are they still not making any move?

Ning Xiyuan smiled, raised his hand, and rubbed the knuckle of his middle finger with his thumb.

Just as the next palace that had turned to ashes was about to appear, the young man who had been standing behind the Demon King suddenly stepped forward.

"What Father said is true."

"Calm down, sir."

[The eldest prince of the demon clan, Yin Ming]

The system prompt sound is very fast.

Ning Xiyuan turned his gaze to Yin Ming.

The appearance of the royal family of the demon clan is top-notch. Even though the demon king is old, one can still see the heroic spirit he had when he was young.

But Yin Ming and the Demon King are different.

He has narrow eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips that are extremely pale.

A bit more gloomy.

[Oh, his true form is a snake]

There is a lot of interest on the system side.

"Oh?"

"What, extinct?"

After Ning Xiyuan finished speaking, the Demon King was so angry that he vomited blood.

What sin had he committed that caused God to send these two little lunatics to torture him?

But...it will pass if you just bear with it.

People from the Ten Directions Blessed Land will soon descend upon the demon clan, and when the time comes, they will be killed without mercy.

Yin Ming: "Sacred beasts are precious, and only a few are born from divine pupae every year."

"This year, the sacred beast has not yet been born."

The man's voice was cold. Although it was not deliberate, it carried a chill.

The Demon King snorted coldly: "That's it!"

These two little devils must be eliminated.

With such abnormal talents, once they truly grow up, they will definitely make a big splash in the spiritual world.

The scene suddenly fell into a strange stalemate.

Ning Xiyuan placed his hand on Yan Qian'an's arm and took back the hand holding the sword.

[I checked and found that there are still about ten days before the holy beast breaks out of its cocoon]

"Then we'll wait." Ning Xiyuan smiled.

Demon King: “…”

That’s good. I was just wondering what reason I could use to keep these two little brats here.

"Yin Ming, take these two distinguished guests to settle down."

The demon king's gums were crushed.

The farce in the night ended in such a grand manner.

The Demon King stared at the two men's departing backs, wishing he could cut them into pieces.

Damn it, little thing.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Song Chen standing there.

Both sides are speechless.

Song Chen's hair stood on end.

Oh my God, he is not going to kill people to silence them.

"Are you the merchant who came to deliver the Sacrifice to the Imperial Concubine?" The Demon King frowned.

Song Chen nodded his head vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's a villain."

Demon King: "Back off, we'll talk tomorrow."

He looked familiar with this person; he must be Yaoyao's distant relative.

It’s better not to kill.

The Demon King was preparing to hold a meeting of all senior leaders with a serious face. Since these two dangerous figures were kept in the palace, they had to be specially guarded against.

But at this moment someone came to report.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Lord Sang Ling is here."

The Demon King was slightly startled.

This time...is not the time for the group of people from the Ten Directions Blessed Land to arrive.

After just a little thought, he understood the reason.

Probably he came to look for Yin Ming.

This is not good.

He naturally welcomed the princess of Kongsang who was willing to marry him.

but...

Why did he fall for Yin Ming?

Isn't it possible that Yin Sui, this good-for-nothing, is not capable of seduction?

I can't even compete with a woman.

How could he trust the demon tribe to him?

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On the other side, walk through the garden and stop at a place called Qiu Shui Palace.

Yin Ming said in a deep voice: "Dear guest, please come in."

Ning Xiyuan nodded, grabbed Yan Qi'an and walked inside.

They can wait for ten days or half a month.

What's more, the demon race seems to be hiding many unknown secrets.

As for whether there are any hidden secrets in this palace.

Too lazy to guess, too lazy to think.

It only takes a little thought to know that the old Demon King wishes the two of them dead.

"Lord City Lord."

Suddenly, Yin Ming spoke.

The sound was delicate and cold, like smooth snake scales, sticky and wet.

It makes people think of Venom uncontrollably.

Ning Xiyuan turned around, stood on the steps, and stared down at Yin Ming.

"how?"

Such a name...

It's really intriguing.

The Demon King refused to acknowledge or take his identity seriously and was called out by the eldest prince.

It seems that the demon tribe is not at peace either.

The young man beside her suddenly took her hand and slowly wrapped her palm in warmth.

Ning Xiyuan turned around and saw the boy still had no expression on his face.

Including those purple eyes, empty and numb.

Um...

It's just a little puppet controlled by a poisonous insect.

But without any orders, the Xiao Yanzi version of the puppet still held Ning Xiyuan's hand tightly.

"Clingy."

Ning Xiyuan complained to the system.

【Hmm】

The system doesn't want to comment, it's just a trick between young lovers.

Yin Ming spoke again: "Can we talk?"

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The main story won’t be connected, but the extra story probably will.