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

"Saintess, are you satisfied with the food?" Elder Cang Yan said with a trembling voice, breaking the deathly silence first.

Ning Xiyuan: “Not bad.”

She praised generously.

Yin Ming swallowed his saliva.

Just eat it like that?

Aren’t you afraid at all that these people might tamper with the food?

"If the Saint stays here, she can eat it every day."

Elder Cang Yan smiled, and then the other people at the table gradually smiled as well.

"The Saint is the most supreme being."

"You don't need to do anything, just enjoy our pious offerings."

"Kid, you're going to love this."

"We are all your people."

Elder Cang Yan even stood up and crossed his hands in front of his chest, which was another pious salute.

His cloudy eyes were filled with sincerity.

Ning Xiyuan: “Haha…”

Such poor acting, loopholes everywhere.

The most outstanding histrionic personality is right next to her, so that these people really look like clowns.

Ning Xiyuan's performance was unpredictable, and there were turbulent waves hidden in the secret gaze.

As a bystander, Yin Ming's palms were already covered in cold sweat.

Temptation, danger, he needs to stay alert to deal with them.

"The Saint is so kind, why did Cang Qi run away?"

Ning Xiyuan put down the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at everyone's face, and raised the corners of his mouth into a perfect smile.

The girl's voice has a rare sweetness and tenderness.

"..."

“…”

Dead silence.

Ning Xiyuan's words successfully changed everyone's expression, and they couldn't help but flash hatred in their eyes.

"Cowardly fool!"

“No sense of responsibility....”

"She should die!"

Soon different voices expressed their feelings, without avoiding Ning Xiyuan.

Because in their eyes, she was just a little girl who was under their control.

Sixteen years old...

It was extremely stupid to actively keep that Supreme Realm person in the room.

The most important thing is that right under their feet is the Word Spirit Array that has been passed down for tens of millions of years.

Elder Cang Yan's eyes never left Ning Xiyuan, but he found that the girl's smile did not change at all.

Indifferent.

You are indifferent to your mother being insulted like this!?

A chill flashed through Elder Cang Yan's heart.

They know very little about this Saint's bloodline...

"Is there anything more specific?" Ning Xiyuan interrupted these people's cursing.

The air was still for a moment.

Everyone was surprised at the girl's attitude.

Yin Ming, who stayed out of the matter, looked unusually calm.

Imagine if someone insulted the Demon King like this, he would probably curse back a few words.

Elder Cang Yan pondered and said, "Your father fell in love with Cang Qi, seduced Cang Qi, and took her away from the spirit tribe."

Concise and concise.

Ning Xiyuan sighed softly.

It's really hard to fit this story into two people.

Elder Cang Yan suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, Saint Lady, since you have the blood of the spirit race."

"You must fulfill your responsibilities as an Eldar, and never learn from your mother."

The old man still had a kind smile on his face, but there was a coldness in his cloudy eyes.

Since the Supreme Realm was no longer there, there was no need for them to pretend.

Everyone stood up along with Elder Cang Yan, their expressions solemn and stiff, their eyes gleaming with excitement.

Ning Xiyuan stood still like a mountain.

She leaned back in her chair, raised her head, and smiled.

When he suddenly met Ning Xiyuan's eyes, Elder Cang Yan was startled and felt a strange feeling.

This girl's attitude...is it too normal?

Whether it was when his identity was revealed or now, the emotional fluctuations are too small, right?

But now that it's over -

"Shh!"

Elder Cang Yan raised his walking stick, and a huge wave of power suddenly appeared around him.

Like spiritual power.

But it seems to be purer than spiritual power.

The branches and vines spread out, like two "walls" that were suddenly pushed open.

And behind the "wall" is a green waterfall.

The colorful beauty is breathtaking.

Such rich green color flashes with fluorescence, bursting with indescribable vitality.

But there are several mummies hanging in the waterfall.

As the area expanded, gray soon appeared next to the green.

That is a withered life.

It's death.

"Go, kid..."

"This is the fate of the Saint, and the future of our Eldar race."

Elder Cang Yan's voice seemed to come from the horizon and was extremely bewitching.

Yin Ming was tied to a thick tree nearby. He struggled hard, but the rope was getting tighter and tighter.

It’s so evil.

The elves are too evil.

Those people just looked at him, and he became like a walking corpse, losing his mind for a short time.

Everyone was excited.

Every use of the word spirit technique costs one's life.

Therefore, although the elves are powerful, their population is declining and they suffer from bullying.

Later, the clan selected the two people with the strongest bloodline, and the child born from their union would become the first generation Saint.

On behalf of all of them, he suffered the backlash of the Word Spirit.

Sacrifice one to save the entire Eldar race.

This is what a saint should do.

For their future, someone must sacrifice.

But Cang Qi!

She actually let that man take her away!

Disaster strikes when the costs cannot be passed on.

Without anyone to burn their lives for them, the Eldar began to wither once again.

But now, Cang Qi's daughter appeared!

"Go, kid..."

"You are the most honorable person among the Eldar."

Elder Cang Yan's eyes were filled with tears again.

The suffering of the Eldar was finally over.

"Old man, hypnosis doesn't work on me."

Ning Xiyuan still maintained his original posture, half leaning on the back of the chair, showing an absolute sense of relaxation.

Elder Cang Yan's melancholy and excitement came to an abrupt end. He lowered his head and there was still a smile on the girl's lips.

Not only was she not hypnotized, she didn't even care about their strange behavior.

In front of her, they were like clowns who were trying to be mysterious.

Ning Xiyuan's voice was like an ice-cold dagger, cutting through this sacred yet oppressive atmosphere.

Yin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He was trying to manipulate his demonic power to transform into his true form and escape.

"You are indeed not simple!"

Elder Cang Yan put away his hypocritical face and his tone was full of aggressiveness.

However, he immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha..."

"That's right... you are the descendant of the Saint."

"The strongest of the Eldar, I don't underestimate you."

Elder Cang Yan stared with cloudy eyes and slammed his cane on the ground again and again: "You can't leave."

The Word Spirit Array will not let her escape.

He was pleased with her intelligence and wisdom.

But this was just a sixteen-year-old girl, younger than Cang Qi was when she escaped.

Can make...

Make...

Elder Cang Yan’s thoughts stopped and he could no longer think because he had already flown into the air.