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

"Are you afraid it will come again?"

Ning Xiyuan asked casually, she lowered her head, and spiritual energy surrounded her fingertips.

Compared to that mediocre body, this new body is light, pure, and has a fatal attraction to the surrounding aura.

even...

Ning Xiyuan frowned slightly as she watched the lavender demonic energy quietly approaching her palm.

Can spiritual veins also attract demonic energy?

"It is everyone's responsibility to kill the spies of Shifang Fudi!" Zhou Lin said in a low voice as he observed the surroundings.

They had already sent a signal to the sect.

but now--

Zhou Lin sighed heavily.

This is an important place for the demon clan. I'm afraid that even the elders of the sect would not dare to enter without permission.

But...why are those spies so persistent in coming here?

Ning Xiyuan waved away the evil and spiritual energy that stuck to her hands, and lightly rubbed her fingertips, which seemed to have a faint sweetness.

"Good ambition." Ning Xiyuan praised.

She was a little confused about herself.

Having suddenly come back to life, she thought she would feel a little angry, but no, an unexpected calmness enveloped her.

Perhaps because she had been in the memories for too long, she became even more indifferent in her heart and still acted like a bystander who had nothing to do with the matter.

As the two were talking, a man in a white robe turned into a shadow and rushed into the palace.

Zhou Lin took a deep breath.

found it!

But she was alone...

Could it be that the people in the Ten Directions Blessed Land want to release the evil spirits that are suppressed in the forbidden area?

"boom!"

As soon as the white figure reached the door, it was bounced out as if it had hit a barrier and fell heavily to the ground.

Before Zhou Lin could applaud, the girl beside him had already walked out of the area covered by the stone statue.

"Who are you looking for?" Ning Xiyuan stopped and looked down at the man in white robe who got up from the ground.

The clear sound is like the sound of a mountain spring flowing over gravel, which makes people feel open-minded.

After being stunned, Zhou Lin swallowed his saliva, walked behind Ning Xiyuan and drew his sword.

"Damn it!"

Hatred is something that can erase cowardice and weakness.

The suffering of the living beings in the spiritual world is closely related to the ten blessed lands.

All the disasters they faced were caused by these people, and it was easy for them to be cut into pieces.

The man in white robe stood up and sneered.

Idiots who don't know their own limits.

What he was on guard against was Yan Qian'an who might appear here at any time, not these two ants.

The Ten Directions Blessed Land could not do anything to the spiritual world, but the forbidden area built by Yan Qian'an made them very curious.

Perhaps, there is a secret hidden here that can help defeat Yan Qian'an.

Powerful barrier and brutal demonic energy.

The castle, which looks magnificent and exquisite from a distance, is actually very dangerous.

Their people have been unable to find a way to get in until today, when the aura around the palace fluctuated, and the barriers and demonic energy all disappeared.

Even though I know it's unusual.

But you have to come in and take a look.

He could sense the presence of his own kind; many people had entered the palace today.

"What are you looking for?"

It was still that clear voice. The man in white robe turned his head proudly and spared no effort to look at the two ants.

Then his gaze suddenly stopped and fixed on Ning Xiyuan's face!

This...this face!

"Aren't you dead?!"

The man in white robe, who had been so arrogant just now, instantly took two steps back to keep some distance. He looked at Ning Xiyuan with a look of astonishment and warily.

This madman...

Didn’t he die three years ago?!

No... calm down, calm down.

They just look similar. Except for Lord Diqiu and the people in Kongsang, none of them have actually come into contact with this "god".

Zhou Lin was stunned.

She had already prepared for a life-and-death fight, but why did the people from the Ten Directions Blessed Land look even more terrified?

Who is this pale and weak-looking girl in front of me?

Ning Xiyuan walked forward with a smile, sighed softly, and said helplessly: "He's alive again."

White robe man: “…”

This is simply...ridiculous!

It’s ridiculous.

But she has the breath of God...

The man in white wanted to escape, and he had already sent a message to the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

Ning Xiyuan is resurrected! ?

If true, it would be a disaster.

The tiny ice arrow cut through the air and pierced the heart of the man in white robe.

The blood solidified in the corpse before it spurted out, and the ice spread along the wound. There was still a look of surprise in the eyes of the man in white robe.

No chance to escape?

So powerful.

They haven't even found the ladder to heaven in the Ten Directions Blessed Land, so why should they fight with the gods?

The white-robed man's message was transmitted back to Diqiu.

Emperor Cang's facial expression twitched, his arrogance could no longer be sustained and eventually turned into resentment.

Things in the hall were smashed to the ground with a clang.

hate it!

Why does this eyesore appear again?

After Kongsang received the news, a smile appeared on the face of Lord Kongsang.

Sangzhe asked, "Has father made his choice?"

Lord Kongsang narrowed his eyes and said, "If you must be a lackey, why do you have to be a lackey for the master?"

Thousand years of cold reception.

This time, perhaps it is an opportunity for them.

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Inside the palace, Zhou Lin stared at the corpse on the ground in a daze, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

This is unbelievable.

Those almost invincible people died so easily in the hands of the girl?

Ning Xiyuan turned around, and Zhou Lin subconsciously took half a step back.

She began to hate her own carelessness.

Could this unknown girl also be from the Ten Directions Blessed Land?

So strong!

Zhou Lin picked up the sword on the ground with difficulty and took a step back.

She had actually lost her courage.

Just now.

"What are you still afraid of?"

Ning Xiyuan saw Zhou Lin's trembling hands and his face which was even paler than before.

not understand.

【...】

The system flashed online and remained silent.

Of course, I am afraid of the host.

In the upper spiritual world, those with such abnormal combat power can be counted on one’s fingers.

Zhou Lin forced himself to remain calm: "Afraid... Afraid of the Demon Lord!"

To be honest, she is also afraid of the Demon Lord, after all, she is still standing in the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan.

Ning Xiyuan: "Why are you afraid of him? Aren't you allies?"

She was a little bothered by the fact that Comrade Xiaoyan did not erect a tombstone for her or come to mourn at her grave.

However, if he got the truth from Pei Yin, it would be natural for him to hate and resent her.

No one can remain indifferent to a life full of thorns planned like a puppet.

Zhou Lin: "He killed people without blinking an eye, skinned them, and ate them!"

That’s what the outside world is saying.

The new Demon Lord is even more brutal and has an unpredictable personality, otherwise the cultivation world would not have to devote its energy to guarding against the demons at this time.

Ning Xiyuan: ...?

Eat...what?

people?

[Theoretically, demons eat people]

The system reminds you quietly.

As soon as the system finished speaking, Zhou Lin fell to his knees with a bang.