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

It turns out that clowns don't appear every day.

Ning Xiyuan spent a few boring days with nothing to do, until midnight on the eighth day.

Yin Ming came over.

The barrier covered the entire courtyard just like last time.

Yin Ming knocked on the door politely.

The door opened in an instant, but it was not opened by the young and unfathomable girl.

The first thing to greet him was a short sword.

Coming towards the face.

Almost at that moment, he felt death up close for the first time.

The air around me was squeezed and breathing became rapid and difficult.

It was as if countless hands were grabbing his throat.

"Yanyan!"

A scolding voice came from inside the house, and the sword stopped at his throat.

The tip of the sword just barely touched his skin.

But he did not move forward, and the murderous intent receded like the tide.

Yin Ming swallowed hard and reached out to hold the door frame.

His legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

The boy in front of him was wearing pure white pajamas, with black hair hanging down in front of his chest and more of it scattered behind his back.

The pale complexion is non-aggressive.

But those hollow eyes were as cold as if they were poisoned, like a sharp blade that could strangle a person in an instant.

In fact, teenagers can.

Is this the power of the Supreme Realm?

"Banquet..."

Ning Xiyuan adjusted the laces of his coat and looked at Yan Qian'an with displeasure as he walked out.

The little puppet has become more and more disobedient recently.

"Lord City Lord."

Yin Ming tried his best to make his voice sound less trembling.

But as soon as he uttered these four words, he was met with a cold gaze.

Yin Ming: “…”

His throat suddenly felt dry.

Then he saw the young man who had just shown murderous intent towards him lower his head and flexibly tied the belt around Ning Xiyuan's waist with his hands.

The eyes become gentle and harmless.

"What's up?"

Ning Xiyuan's voice interrupted Yin Ming's dazed silence.

Yin Ming raised his eyes and saw a smile on the girl's lips.

But her eyes were cold, and it was obvious that she was not welcome to his late night visit.

Yin Ming: "There is a divine pupa about to break out of its cocoon in the forbidden area."

"We have to get there first."

"Once the first Holy Spirit Butterfly is born, people from the Ten Directions Blessed Land will descend immediately."

Ning Xiyuan nodded.

Then he glanced at Yan Qian'an.

It seems that the puppet version of Xiao Yanzi will soon be out of print.

[In fact, you don't have to help him at all. Wouldn't it be better to get a puppet of your own? ]

The system is always the first to detect the slightest fluctuations in Ning Xiyuan's emotions.

As a counterattack system, it does not like the host to have any strange emotional ties with other people.

The first thing I said was what was in my heart.

Then, it quickly realized that Yan Qianan was the person it needed to focus on monitoring.

[When I just farted, thank you]

The system was quickly taken offline.

Ning Xiyuan laughed out loud.

The system is a really stupid and interesting thing.

The chuckle was particularly noticeable in the silent dark passage.

Yan Qian'an turned his neck stiffly and lowered his eyes to stare at the smile on the girl's lips.

Yin Ming resisted the urge to turn his head and look.

My curiosity is not strong enough to disregard life and death.

Yan Qian'an grabbed Ning Xiyuan's hand, and soon the darkness fell into silence again.

"Yao Yao, long time no see."

"you lost weight."

"Song Chen, what are you doing here?"

"..."

The sound coming from above was particularly clear.

Yin Ming turned his head slightly embarrassedly and explained to Ning Xiyuan: "This kind of structure can occasionally help us to uncover some secrets."

secret!

Not this kind of gossip.

Ning Xiyuan smiled and said, "It's okay. I love listening to it."

What followed was a fierce argument between the two. Ning Xiyuan couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Who is this woman?"

Yin Ming's expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

But he was indeed speechless.

He made a lot of arrangements tonight and was very nervous and tense.

They want to steal the divine pupa under heavy surveillance...

Do you really care about such trivial matters?

"She is my father's concubine." Yin Ming still said.

Ning Xiyuan: "Oh~ exciting."

What a big cuckold.

Yin Ming's brain exploded.

We quickly passed this road and heard no more sounds.

At the end of the secret passage is a complex magic circle.

Yin Ming turned his head and nodded towards Ning Xiyuan, then walked in first.

Immediately afterwards, the magic circle trembled violently and slowly began to turn red.

Ning Xiyuan's eyes were slightly stern.

Killing array!

Yin Ming is such an idiot.

Ning Xiyuan grabbed Yan Qian'an's hand and suddenly plunged into the magic circle that was still shaking wildly.

The sky was blood red, and Ning Xiyuan only saw it for a moment.

Her vision was dim, and the boy's hands were already covering her eyes.

This is no ordinary killing array.

There is still some so-called "divine power" left on it.

Not spiritual power.

But it contains great power.

In fact, there is no spiritual power in many small worlds below the divine realm.

But the power of thought, true energy, and soul...

Variety.

This magic circle contains a variety of powers and is rugged and complex, like a maze that can trap people forever.

Even if you can't see anything.

Ning Xiyuan's hands were still forming seals quickly and accurately.

Accurately found Yin Ming, and then accurately found the way out.

Then came the feeling of weightlessness.

It was not until they landed and the young man let go of his hands that Ning Xiyuan's vision regained clarity.

The trees are lush and green, and the aura is rich.

There was green everywhere, even the houses were covered with vines and plants.

This is not the demon realm.

Ning Xiyuan leaned in Yan Qi'an's arms, with a cold look in his eyes.

The magic circle just now was the work of Ten Directions Blessed Land.

She had a gut feeling.

That was a magic circle targeting her.

The dead-end roads that lead in all directions lead to the Ten Directions Blessed Land itself.

And here...

"This is the Eldar's territory!"

Yin Ming screamed out immediately before he could even shake off the dust on his body after getting up from the ground.

There was a hint of obvious nervousness in his tone.

Eldar?

Ning Xiyuan silently recited these two words. He felt a little familiar, but was not sure, so he listened again.

【Mother Clan】System online reminder.

The mother of this body is from the elves.

Yin Ming didn't care about his own embarrassment and quickly looked at Ning Xiyuan: "Let's go quickly, it will be troublesome if we are discovered by the spirit tribe."

As a rather mysterious ethnic group in the upper spiritual world.

The spirits live in the heart of the demons.

This place is safe and isolated from the world, even the demons themselves cannot enter.

Because the elves hold grudges and will take revenge.

When the spirits settled here, a general from the demon tribe volunteered to wipe out these ignorant intruders.

Then he was cursed.

The general died tragically, and his descendants soon died in the same tragic way.

If such incidents happen a few more times, no one will dare to provoke the spirits anymore.

Later, the two tribes lived in peace and have lived in harmony ever since.

It’s not that he has never been to this place before. He and his father had received invitations before, but those were all official business.

Now...

"We have to go quickly."

Yin Ming looked at Ning Xiyuan seriously and reiterated.

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good night