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

Ning Xiyuan smiled: "Of course."

After that, she pushed Yan Qi'an into the house and said, "Yan Yan, take a shower and go to bed first."

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

Puppet version of Xiaoyan: ...

system:......

Forget it, if you don’t understand love, just treat it as a counterattack system.

Yin Ming's gaze lingered on the door for two more seconds, and Ning Xiyuan, who had already walked down the stairs, put away the smile on his lips.

"What are you looking at?"

Three words.

It was clearly the same tone, but Yin Ming could hear a hint of chill.

"This is the first time I've seen a Supreme Realm expert at such a close distance."

“It’s very different from what I imagined.”

Yin Ming answered truthfully in a calm voice.

He thought that the strong should be high and mighty, not bothering to pay attention to ants, and then they could completely crush someone to death with one kick depending on their mood.

This demon boy is very different.

Even now that he has been controlled by puppetry, he is still unusually docile.

Looks non-aggressive.

Ning Xiyuan: "What to talk about?"

This courtyard was already filled with barriers from the moment they entered.

She was not surprised that Yin Ming had something to talk to her about.

"Cooperation."

Yin Ming made a gesture of invitation towards the stone bench next to him.

He sat opposite Ning Xiyuan.

"I want you to help me defeat the demon clan." Yin Ming also went straight to the point and looked at Ning Xiyuan with a firm gaze.

He has been waiting for an opportunity.

Now he felt that he had waited for it.

Ning Xiyuan: "Tell me about it."

Yin Ming: "I should have been the heir to the throne, but my father likes my younger brother more."

So for so many years, the open and secret struggles have never been exposed.

"Does your Excellency know the Ten Directions Blessed Land?"

Yin Ming paused and asked this question first.

But he didn't wait for Ning Xiyuan to answer.

"The Ten Directions Blessed Land is a space crack beneath the God Realm. To us, they are no different from Gods."

"The demon race's Holy Spirit Butterfly has been exclusively provided to the Ten Directions Blessed Land since three hundred years ago."

"If you want the Phoenix Butterfly, you must snatch it from the Ten Directions Blessed Land."

Yin Ming's voice was cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

I'm really fed up with those people who act arrogantly and domineeringly.

He is obviously not a true god, but he thinks he is great and enslaves the demon race.

And the spineless Demon King, who has been groveling and trying to please people carefully for so many years, is really disgusting.

Ning Xiyuan suddenly sneered: "What? You want to push me to stand against the Ten Directions Blessed Land?"

Use her as a gun.

Yin Ming: "My Lord wants the Holy Spirit Butterfly, so I have to do this."

Ning Xiyuan: "I only want one. If I cooperate with Shifang Fudi..."

Yin Ming interrupted: "Impossible, they will not cooperate with what they consider to be ants."

Ning Xiyuan: "Okay then, happy cooperation."

People in the Ten Directions Blessed Land are probably the same as Cang Ying. They are arrogant, conceited, and regard themselves as the masters of all things.

After saying that, Ning Xiyuan stood up and walked into the house.

This point...

It's a good time to go to bed.

There was a moment of daze in Yin Ming's eyes.

Is this the end?

No longer asking what benefits can be deprived and plundered?

No more asking about the specific details of the conspiracy?

While hesitating, the girl turned around, her eyes curved and a smile appeared on her lips: "The old man said that the demon god was protecting me. Is it true?"

There's nothing I can do. I just want to gossip.

Yin Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded in affirmation: "It's true."

But what's the use?

Ning Xiyuan nodded lightly, waved his hand and left.

When did a demon god appear in the divine world?

Interesting.

The world has changed a lot.

Yin Ming watched Ning Xiyuan's figure disappear into the door before he retracted the barrier and left Qiu Shui Palace.

He doesn't know if his choice is right.

But there is no time.

He had a vague premonition that Shifang Fudi seemed to be plotting something.

As to why the choice was made.

The Supreme Realm is not the only reason.

The so-called "divine power" of the Ten Directions Blessed Land far surpasses their cultivation system in the upper spiritual world.

But that girl was different.

He couldn't tell the exact difference, but it was probably the feeling of looking down on the world and having the demeanor of a strong man.

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When Ning Xiyuan opened the door, he was faced with Yan Qi'an's expressionless face.

For some reason, every time she could interpret an emotion similar to resentment and grievance.

Over-interpretation?

"Yanyan, why don't you listen?"

Ning Xiyuan poked Yan Qian'an's chin and pushed him into the house.

I pushed it, but it didn't move.

Ning Xiyuan raised his head and frowned: "You don't want to sleep?"

If you don't sleep, she will sleep first.

She has no objection if Comrade Xiaoyan is willing to stand guard for one night.

Yan Qian'an suddenly lowered his head and kissed the corner of Ning Xiyuan's lips.

All sounds stopped suddenly.

Including system sounds.

It is already familiar with the offline process.

"Yanyan?"

Ning Xiyuan frowned, and just as she was about to make a move, the boy kissed her again.

Lips touched.

The unique warmth of Yan Qian'an flashed across his lips in an instant.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

"Yan Qi'an, you better be unconscious."

After that, there was another kiss.

The simple repetitive movements seemed to be venting his dissatisfaction.

But the boy's movements were too stiff. He bent over again and again, like a clumsy and unintelligent woodpecker.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Ning Xi smiled in anger.

Who would understand if the puppet became a spirit?

"That's enough. If you keep making trouble, I'll get angry."

"Yanyan!"

Ning Xiyuan covered Yan Qian'an's mouth and pretended to scold him.

The young man stood up straight as expected, but secretly hooked Ning Xiyuan's finger.

Ning Xiyuan looked up at the sky.

Sure enough... it's still too clingy.

When lying in bed at night, the boy still held Ning Xiyuan in his arms.

Secretly kiss the girl's neck.

Ning Xiyuan opened his eyes in the darkness.

She found out!

The little pervert is particularly restless tonight.

By the way...

The demons don't have such a thing as estrus.

The young man is still young and energetic.

-

Sang Ling received the highest treatment in the demon clan’s palace.

Countless servants flattered and served her, making her feel satisfied and happy from the bottom of her heart.

Especially after experiencing the suffering in Wan Yao City.

That's the way it should be.

She should be high and mighty, admired by everyone.

The maid helped her put on the finest clothes, and the silk and satin made her look radiant.

Standing in front of the water mirror.

Sang Ling turned around happily.

She is about to meet Brother Yin Ming. She is so beautiful and noble, how could anyone not want to marry her?

Brother Yin Ming followed her to the blessed land of ten directions.

As for everyone else...

It is their blessing to become the nourishment for finding the ladder to heaven.

Sang Ling looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly remembered the girl who had embarrassed her in Wan Yao City.

She was eager to find her.

Not to show off.

But it was to prove that she was not a poor person who couldn't afford the spirit stones.

"Respected Lord Sang Ling, His Highness is waiting for you outside."

The maid spoke in a respectful voice.

A smile spread across Sang Ling's face.

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Wow, we actually started writing this book in February, which is almost half a year.