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

Ning Xiyuan frowned slightly as he looked in the direction where Ah Mang disappeared.

She remembered that when A Mang wanted to follow her and was willing to pass on his inheritance to her, he asked her to help him with revenge.

Although it was a forced sale, she had to admit that Amang helped her a lot.

This hatred...

[Wow, host, your sense of morality has improved! ]

After the system detected Ning Xiyuan's thoughts, it couldn't help but praise him.

Ning Xiyuan: "This is not something worthy of praise."

After saying that, she blocked the system.

Annoying little thing.

Half a month passed in a flash, and the alien species' attack became even more fierce.

Fortunately, Sifang City had made adequate preparations.

Poison gas, fire, and a heart that was accurately found.

This greatly improves their ability to kill alien species.

In comparison, the six major sects suffered a much more tragic fate. They set fire to the corpses while fighting hard, but to no avail.

Their losses were extremely heavy.

Soon, another meeting was held.

They urgently hoped that Ning Chengshen would hand over Liuyun Sect to Ning Xiyuan for the sake of justice in the world.

This time, Ning Chengshen's attitude finally softened.

After the meeting, he looked at the gray sky with red eyes.

He still...

I couldn't beat that crazy woman.

Not long after the meeting ended, a huge explosion suddenly resounded throughout the upper spiritual world. The earth trembled, and strong winds swept across the exposed surface, blowing buildings all over the place.

Everyone was terrified, but soon they discovered that there was one less alien space in the upper spiritual world.

An alien space exploded!

【It is a banquet for Qi An】

The system's voice trembled.

Ning Xiyuan looked into the distance, frowning slightly.

Yan Qi'an actually absorbed the power of those different dimensions. He really was——

crazy.

However, every communication symbol sent to You Yan Qian received a reply.

-

The dark clouds surrounding Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion finally dissipated.

Everyone is ready.

Han Pingle's face appeared in mid-air. Everyone in the upper spiritual world could see this projection.

The boy has a feminine appearance, but the arrogance in his eyes makes people feel scared.

"Those who submit will receive eternal life."

This was the first sentence Han Pingle spoke.

Then he began to introduce the ten blessed lands and started to persuade people to "ascend to heaven".

The most alarming thing was that the face of the demon also appeared on the big screen, and the pale-faced man admitted without hesitation that he supported the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

He is the most loyal believer of the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

"Ten days, give all the strong men ten days to think."

"I and my faith await your response."

After saying that, Han Pingle's face disappeared into the clouds.

Of course Ning Xiyuan could also see it while she was lying in the yard of Zhenhun City. She seemed to know why Comrade Xiaoyan went crazy and resorted to such extreme means.

The Demon Lord took refuge in the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

A rapid surge in strength is essential.

It was the familiar invitation and the familiar Heyang Hall.

The people who had parted unhappily half a month ago met again here.

Their eager eyes fell on Ning Chengshen.

Then the moment Ning Xiyuan appeared, he would focus his attention on her.

The two sides waver, conveying an extremely clear intention.

"Alas, the righteousness of the world!"

"Wow! You sacrifice yourself for others!"

"Ah... such a great righteousness!"

“Ah…Ahhhhhhh!”

When it was the turn of the Feixian Sect Master, he couldn't think of a single four-character idiom, so he uttered the final exclamation.

Ning Cheng took a deep breath and felt a pain in his heart due to anger.

Ning Xiyuan listened to these words and sat down comfortably.

In fact, I find these people in the sect quite pleasing to the eye recently.

She also looked up and looked at Ning Chengshen who was sitting in the high seat.

"Okay, stop talking."

"I am willing."

Ning Chengshen said this in a trembling voice. After he finished speaking, he seemed to have all the strength drained out of his body and collapsed into the chair.

With Ning Chengshen's words, the atmosphere in Heyang Hall suddenly became heated.

They welcomed Ning Xiyuan's joining and eagerly asked for his help.

As for Ning Chengshen's complicated feelings, no one paid any attention to him.

Ning Xiyuan didn't say much about the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

She just shared some methods on how to deal with aliens.

It was at this time that a disciple suddenly turned pale and crawled into the Heyang Hall.

"Linjiang...Linjiang Water Corridor...No, it's gone!"

Incoherent.

Let everyone look at each other in confusion.

They knew that Linjiang Shuilang was a small force on the eastern border.

Of course, it can't be compared with their six major sects, but it has some strength.

but...

What does missing mean!

Soon, other people also received messages from the sect.

They soon understood what it meant to be missing.

Judging from the images transmitted.

The riverside water corridor seemed to have been dug up. Not only was there no corpse city, but even a blade of grass or a tree could be seen.

Looking down from above, it looked like a huge black hole.

Panic spread in silence.

Can do this without anyone noticing...

Those people in the so-called Ten Directions Blessed Land...are they really gods?

"Everyone, long time no see."

A feminine voice suddenly came from outside the hall. When I looked over, I saw Han Pingle, wearing a white robe, walking towards me with a smile on his face.

Clearly, half a year ago, Han Pingle was just a junior.

Apart from praising the talent, no one really takes it to heart.

But now, they feel the pressure.

Only the strong can give them the feeling.

In less than half a year...

"If you don't submit to my Ten Directions Blessed Land, you will be the next Linjiang Water Corridor."

Han Pingle stood in the center of the hall.

Being high and mighty, looking down upon everyone.

Unlike these foolish people, they, Liuguang Zhuifeng, have been slaves of God from the very beginning.

Thus, gaining great power.

Han Pingle's words were like a dark cloud, hanging over everyone's heart.

-

In a strange space in the west, behind the mud of flesh and blood, a pale-faced young man slowly walked out.

Beside him lay a strange and huge beast.

Looks like a human but not a human.

The pile of chopped stones seems to be taller than the rockery.

Yan Qianan picked up his broken arm expressionlessly and stuffed it into his sleeve.

The forearm of the other arm seemed to have been torn off by something, leaving only the eerie white bones.

He absorbed the monster's power called "rebirth".

Blood oozed from the remaining flesh, and then it began to grow slowly.

Carrion is made new again.

The veins in the broken arm reconnected to his body.

The burning pain was accompanied by unbearable itching.

But there wasn't even the slightest expression on the boy's face.

He was like a puppet who felt no pain.

Only when the communication symbol beside him lights up, he will reveal a gentle smile——

"Ningning, I miss you too."

Even in a sea of ​​blood and corpses, the most beautiful love words can still be brewed.