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

"Ning Xiyuan and Taotie died together?"

The scene in front of Di Cang had already turned black, but he could see the last scene clearly.

He also felt the energy fluctuations in the other dimension!

"Hahahahaha!"

Di Cang laughed out loud, he clenched his fists tightly, and the smugness in his eyes was not concealed at all.

died!

Finally dead!

It seems that he is destined to be the one, and these messy things cannot become stumbling blocks on his way forward.

Without Ning Xiyuan, it was only a matter of time to take over the upper spiritual world.

With his power and his ladder to heaven, he will eventually step into the realm of the gods.

Many people from the Ten Directions Blessed Land applauded and cheered.

The Lord of Lei Ze and the Lord of Luo Shui, who had a very close relationship with Di Qiu, went to Di Qiu that night to celebrate with Di Cang about getting rid of the great trouble.

On Kongsang's side, the atmosphere was surprisingly serious.

There is news from the main family of the God Realm again.

Only this time, it was a projection.

Lord Kongsang and Sangzhe stood aside in an orderly manner. In front of them, a shadow had a look of disdain on his face and spoke in a slightly arrogant tone.

"died?"

"That's the best."

"Now the God Realm is in chaos, the demon realm is rampant, and Yunwu Mountain is in turmoil. Even though you are just side branches, you must also know how to help the Emperor solve his problems."

The person who spoke was Sang Cheng.

He is currently the most capable assistant to the Eternal Emperor. Under his leadership, the Sang family has become even more honorable, and everyone in the entire God Realm has to give him some face.

Sang Cheng looked at the two members of the Sang family in front of him and snorted.

These two people are timid and dirty, so they don't deserve the surname Sang.

If they didn't have some things to do, he wouldn't even bother to drop by this shabby place.

"Get rid of that guy called Yan Qi'an."

"And Ji Yunqing, take care of him too."

"do not let me down."

After Sang Cheng finished speaking, he disappeared into the room.

It is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go. All the sons of destiny must die.

The entire palace finally fell into silence again.

Sangzhe and God Lord Kongsang looked at each other with unpleasant expressions.

After being high and mighty in the Ten Directions Blessed Land for so long, suddenly someone treated them as something worse than slaves and ants. This feeling was too uncomfortable.

Besides, the divine world has stuffed too much information in at once!

I have to work for my master before I have even finished digesting the food.

"Father..." Sangzhe looked at Lord Kongsang, his tone more meaningful.

"Just wait and see what happens."

Lord Kongsang looked indifferent.

Having been separated from the divine realm for nearly a thousand years, they are no longer the master's lackeys.

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"You want me to see these?"

The picture froze on the face of Lord Kongsang. Ning Xiyuan sat cross-legged on the ground and couldn't help but ask.

It was snowing heavily. In the East Desert in her memory, she and Xuanyin were fighting fiercely.

The sound of mountains collapsing and the earth cracking covered up the sound in the picture several times, but Ning Xiyuan didn't notice. She looked at the screen with a slightly puzzled tone.

The system is indeed a counterattack system.

[Reporting, put it in the wrong place] The system is embarrassed.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Doubtful.

The system decisively switched the screen, and Ning Xiyuan saw his own grave on the screen.

Her name was engraved on the stone tablet in front, and chaotic crying sounds came from the picture.

It was not until this moment that Ning Xiyuan felt that he was really dead.

After all, the sound of crying is very loud, and she can even identify the owner of the voice just by the crying sound in the shaking picture.

Lu Chaoyang: "Sister Ning! Sister Ning! You are my only sister! Please don't die... What will I do if you die..."

Qu Zhen didn't cry, but her tears created a small hole in the snow in front of the grave.

Shen Shiwei: "... City Lord, have a safe journey. I will burn lots of spiritual fruits for you! City Lord, can you take care of yourself over there?"

Qin Chen: "...Hey, Sister Ning, do you need me to prepare a little feast for you?"

"..."

Others included many disciples from other sects whom I had met before.

Together with the leaders of several major sects and some people from Sifang City, the crying continued from morning to night, scaring away the birds and beasts in the mountains.

Ning Xiyuan's head was buzzing and the system fast-forwarded.

It was not until the middle of the night that a black figure stood stealthily in front of the stone tablet.

The system adjusted the brightness before it could be seen that the person was Ji Yunqing.

Ji Yunqing did not kneel. He looked down at the stone tablet and gritted his teeth: "Damn woman! How dare you die without my permission!?"

Ning Xiyuan became a hero who saved the world.

He is not willing!

This kind of thing that can reflect the brilliance and importance of his personality should be left to him.

"I command you to come alive!"

Ji Yunqing's eyes were bloodshot and he could not roar weakly.

He hates it!

Somehow, he should be the savior remembered and praised by the world, so why does he feel like his credit has been stolen?

"stop!"

Ning Xiyuan waved his hand, dispelling the scene in front of him, and couldn't help rubbing his temples.

Ji Yunqing and the like are indeed too abstract.

[This...I didn't expect it either]

The system's voice was also shocked.

This is horrible.

Ning Xiyuan leaned against the snow, watching the flashing of swords and the fierce fighting over there, and asked casually: "Why didn't Yan Qi'an come to cry for me?"

On the day when the poison of the Soul-Breaking Pill took effect, all my tears flowed into her arms.

How come she is really dead? There is no trace of her anywhere.

[He didn’t cry. He didn’t even allow you to erect a tombstone. What you see are all secretly erected for you by others.]

The system breathed a sigh of relief when it heard Ning Xiyuan mention Yan Qian'an.

Very good, the strategy was not in vain.

Doesn’t the villain finally have a place in the host’s heart?

Ning Xiyuan: “......?”

She knew that love would not last long and would soon disappear like smoke, but wasn't it too fast for love to turn into hate?

【No, I mean, he...】

Systematic language dysfunction.

He doesn't believe you're dead.

[Well...he...]

The system cannot reveal Yan Qian'an and Feng Lian's plan.

[Host, what good is there in dying?]

【When you die, you have nothing】

The system changed the subject and tried to dissuade Ning Xiyuan.

In fact, it can only buy a short time.

Soon, after the memory of killing Xuanyin was over, there was no room for turning back.

Ning Xiyuan: "There was nothing in the first place."

She was born because of Xixi who died young.

Everything about her, even her name, is a substitute for someone else.

[No, host, you are you, you are completely different from her]

[The tears in the corners of your eyes are the power condensed by the Chaos Blue Lotus. You were meant to be born into this world.]

As the god of Kunlun.

[And...Look, Lu Chaoyang is crying so sadly. What if he cries to death?]

[And more...Host, hasn't your birthday wish been fulfilled? ]

The system reminded Ning Xiyuan subtly.

[Host, we have to look forward. Everyone’s feelings are real.]

[Even Ji Yunqing can't bear to leave you...]

Ning Xiyuan pursed his lips.

This is not necessary.