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

[Alas, host, I have to say it a hundred times or ten thousand times, you are the only one in this world.]

[The main thing is, I really can't bear to leave you...]

[I will cry to death for you to see]

After the system said this, it actually started crying.

Ning Xiyuan's mind was full of sobs and he sat there with a blank face.

Wanting to die has always been her obsession.

In fact, to be fair, she hadn't had such thoughts for a long time before the incidents of Nuwa Stone and Liuyun Sect.

Unconsciously, I established an unconcealable connection with that strange world.

Just as after her death, among those who cried for her, there were always a few who did so sincerely.

Stupid system too.

Now it doesn't look so hideous.

When Ning Xiyuan thought this, the system's crying paused for a moment.

【Wuwuwu Host...】

Ning Xiyuan held his forehead with his hand.

"It's come to this point, there's no point in saying more."

All the system can do is delay her disappearance.

Now that it has come to this, there is nothing much to think about.

Ning Xiyuan's mood even became calmer.

Immersed in this memory, she didn't seem to be as hysterical or struggling as she had imagined.

A peaceful state of mind prevails throughout.

When Xuanyin called her Xixi, she threatened her that she could be replaced at any time.

Or when Feng Lian brought her out of the dungeon but dumped her on the street.

She was indifferent and kept out of the matter, as if she was just a bystander.

Because there seemed to be a voice in her heart telling her that she was not a substitute.

She has her own identity, her own friends, and a life that is completely her own.

Also, there will be someone else who will accompany her to walk the street that Feng Lian did not accompany her to walk.

[If there is still a chance, would the host be willing to come back to life? ]

【I really can’t leave you, host】

[I have completed my mission so poorly. Without your protection, the mountain master will not let me off easily! ]

The system tried to make the sound of its crying sound very pitiful.

In fact, it tells the truth.

If Yan Qian'an died with Ning Xiyuan, it would not even want to go back to the divine realm.

Ning Xiyuan: "...maybe."

When answering the system's questions, many faces flashed through Ning Xiyuan's mind, causing a slight smile to appear on her lips.

She thought she had nothing to worry about.

But there are people who care about her.

[Really? Do you want to come back to life?] The system asked again with a trembling voice.

Ning Xiyuan looked at the fiery red sun in the distance, feeling a little happy in his heart.

She had to admit that the system successfully pleased her by showing her these things.

Although the heartless Yan Qian'an did not show up, she still felt happy.

I really want to comfort Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei, and at the same time pry open Qin Chen's brain.

And there is also revenge for Amang.

She also wanted to avenge it before.

So when the system asked her the question, after a brief silence, Ning Xiyuan smiled.

"Probably."

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Three years have passed since the last alien space disappeared.

Yan Qian'an's speed of growing stronger far exceeded the expectations of Shifang Fudi. Without Ning Xiyuan, their progress was just as difficult.

What’s even more terrifying is that there is one more person, Lu Chaoyang, who has reached the Supreme Realm in three years.

The young man seemed to have endless energy and always kept them at bay.

It's crazy.

The vitality of the upper spiritual world was beyond their expectations.

The longer it goes on, the harder it becomes for them.

Over the past three years, the Demon Realm has been united, and no one dares to covet the position of Demon Lord anymore.

Blood Shadow City became the capital.

Its owner is gloomy, cold, cruel, and bloodthirsty...

Even the cultivation world, which is also an ally, has to be on guard against this madman who may lose control at any moment.

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To the east of Blood Shadow City, a magnificent palace was built along the mountainside, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

There is no city wall for protection, but the palace wall is very high, almost reaching the horizon.

The icy black jade deep in the Demon Realm was lavishly used as the material for the palace walls, giving rise to endless spiritual energy.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the demons.

When Ning Xiyuan opened his eyes on the ice bed that seemed to have no end, his mind was still blank.

she lived.

After answering the system's questions.

How is this possible? The system definitely doesn't have such great capabilities.

[The president wakes up from the 800-square-meter bed——]

The system also provides thoughtful dubbing.

Ning Xiyuan closed his eyes.

She was really convinced.

Take life and death lightly.

Life and death, this is just a joke.

[Host dear, you can pry open Qin Chen’s skull now]

The system reminds you kindly.

It also does this at the risk of being crushed by the host.

Ever since it learned of the host's identity, it has become even more afraid of the host.

Ning Xiyuan: "Where is this?"

[Dear, I am in the demon clan]

[Yan Qi'an created a new body for Qinqin]

The system clamped its throat.

Ning Xiyuan stood up. She did not feel uncomfortable at all in this so-called new body. It was even more in line with her soul than the body in this world.

Feng Lian's ribs.

And her blood.

As for the heart——

Ning Xiyuan couldn't figure out what the heart was for a while.

But there is always an indescribable sense of familiarity.

The empty room was filled with rare treasures, arranged in different categories, but it was still dazzling to look at.

Ning Xiyuan got out of bed barefoot, and the black skirt brushed across her white ankles, leaving a delicate touch.

The spiritual energy is wrapped around the soles of your feet, so you don't actually step on the ground.

When the heavy door was opened, sunlight poured in, a little dazzling.

Ning Xiyuan covered his eyes with his hands.

But the sweetness of the fruits and melons has already reached the tip of your nose and penetrated into your lungs, making you feel relaxed and happy.

After she got used to the light outside, the flowers in the yard vie for her field of vision.

The fruit trees are lush and the flowers are in bloom.

Although it is the coldest time of the year, it feels like spring here.

Passing through the colorful flowers, Ning Xiyuan immediately saw the purple grapes climbing up the bamboo poles in the corner of the wall.

[What does the host want to do? ]

The system is strained.

Ning Xiyuan: "Let's go."

Or just lie on the bed and pretend to be a corpse?

All alive.

Just as he walked down the stairs, a dark shadow flashed from behind the grape sculpture next to him and grabbed Ning Xiyuan's wrist.

Pull her behind the stone statue.

"Are you here to catch those spies from the Ten Directions Blessed Land as well?"

A voice sounded in Ning Xiyuan's ears.

Ning Xiyuan turned around, withdrew his hand, and did not answer.

Instead, she looked at the woman who had captured her.

The woman looked quite embarrassed. Although she was holding a sword in her hand, the fear in her eyes did not seem fake, and her legs were still shaking.

"Are you scared?" Ning Xiyuan asked, half leaning against the statue.

Zhou Lin glanced at Ning Xiyuan and said, "Of course! This is the forbidden land of the demon clan!"

According to legend, extremely vicious demons are suppressed here!

She and her senior brother were chasing a spy from the Ten Directions Blessed Land and accidentally entered this magnificent palace. When they wanted to leave, they could no longer find the way they came.

Even more terrifying.

She got separated from her senior brother.

The demon lord who likes to skin and pull out tendons, the weird spies from the Ten Directions Blessed Land, and this forbidden land where people are eaten.

They are all potential dangers, how could she not be afraid?

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By the way, are there any babies who came back from vacation today? Are there any babies who have hoarded articles and read them today?

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