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

"Long time no see, everyone."

Ning Xiyuan half leaned against the door, greeting everyone in the same way Qin Ye had just done.

The impact it brought was far greater than Qin Ye's.

no...

Are they dazzled!?

Something appeared before their eyes!

"You're not dead!?" Qin Ye's pupils trembled. Standing so close to Ning Xiyuan, even his soul was shaking.

He hated Ning Xiyuan.

But equally afraid.

Ning Xiyuan smiled: "It seems that you are just average."

The higher-ups in the Ten Directions Blessed Land should all know about her resurrection.

But this is normal. Who would care about the lives of ants?

"Sister Ning!"

A dark shadow rushed over and almost knocked Ning Xiyuan away.

Lu Chaoyang, a 1.85-meter-tall man, hung on Ning Xiyuan and cried bitterly, like a blade of grass swaying in the wind, looking inexplicably pitiful.

Ning Xiyuan: “….”

damn it.

There's a saying that men don't shed tears easily, so why are all the people she meets so fond of crying?

Could it be that Lu Chaoyang is also made of water?

Lu Chaoyang's cries were deafening, but the men in white robes were trying to evacuate quietly.

Ning Xiyuan is a god.

This matter is no longer a secret in the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

Coming back from the dead... doesn't seem to be anything special.

but.

escape!

They are very clear about their own strengths and weaknesses.

but...

A huge magic circle spread out from under the girl's feet, and black tentacles waved to tie them all up and hang them in the air.

Ning Xiyuan smiled at them caringly.

This body is almost identical to her original one.

The body of God.

Therefore, her power is even stronger and is not restricted by the laws of nature at all.

but...

Why are these tentacles black?

There is still some evil spirit left on it.

While Ning Xiyuan hesitated, Lu Chaoyang started a new round of crying and making a fuss.

"Sister Ning, I knew you would not die..."

"Sister Ning, Sister Ning, Sister Ning, Sister Ning! I can't live without you!!! What will I do without you?"

"Fortunately, you are as hard to kill as a cockroach, as strong as a cockroach, you...:"

Ning Xiyuan: "Get lost!"

She pushed away Lu Chaoyang who was talking nonsense.

By the way, he opened his arms and accepted the embrace of Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei.

The two of them didn't say anything, just crying was enough.

Qin Chen came closer, and it was obvious that there was no place for him in the hug.

[Pry his head off! ]

The system reminded loudly.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

So he gave Qin Chen a look.

"Don't cry." Ning Xiyuan warned Qin Chen.

Qin Chen held back the tears that had just been brewing.

Fine.

The dead are the greatest.

Whatever Ning Xiyuan says is fine.

Lu Chaoyang, who was pushed away, pouted in grievance.

The other people in the room were no less shocked.

Resurrection from the dead.

This is so shocking.

The key is, can one be resurrected even if one's body is torn apart?

never mind!

None of this matters anymore. What matters is that Ning Xiyuan is back and they are saved!

Look at those arrogant idiots in Shifang Fudi, they were easily dealt with.

Ning Lingyue's eyes were slightly red.

But she didn't go closer, because she knew that to Ning Xiyuan, she was not one of his own.

"Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the corner.

It attracted everyone's attention, including Ning Xiyuan.

It’s Ji Yunqing.

The man was still wearing a purple brocade robe, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was crazy: "You are really alive, woman!"

Ji Yunqing smiled crookedly.

Ah!

See, he really is the chosen one.

What he said came true!

Ji Yunqing was in a dilemma.

Ning Xiyuan's appearance is bound to grab the crowd's attention.

but--

This is the best proof that he is the chosen one.

Ning Xiyuan: "Apart from luck, you didn't give him any brains at all?"

[Oh, just having luck is enough]

The system is helpless.

It has rarely seen such a stupid idiot.

"Okay, stop crying. You're already grown up." Ning Xiyuan patted Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei in his arms.

"Aren't you here for a meeting today?"

What's the point of crowding around her?

but...

Ning Xiyuan's gaze swept across the two people with red eyes in his arms, passed Qin Chen, and fell on Lu Chaoyang who was still pouting.

The mood was oddly good.

She didn't feel annoyed at all.

Shen Shiwei wiped away her tears, pulled Ning Xiyuan to sit down, and then countless eyes followed Ning Xiyuan.

They sat there for a long time, and apart from Qin Ye's shouting and cursing, there was complete silence.

Ning Xiyuan: "It's a meeting."

other people:"......"

It’s over.

I have said everything that needs to be said.

And as their spiritual leader, shouldn’t Ning Xiyuan say a few words?

"City Lord Ning, what do you think about the Ten Directions Blessed Land?" Leader of the Wanyan Alliance glared at the other old men who were reluctant to speak and asked sincerely.

If Ning Xiyuan participated in this battle, their situation would probably be ten thousand times easier.

It can even directly change the established strategy.

Just afraid...

I’m afraid Ning Xiyuan will stand idly by.

Life and death can be handled so casually.

They dare not take advantage of her.

Ning Xiyuan: "Kill Emperor Cang and seize the Ten Directions Blessed Land."

Ning Xiyuan's words are concise and to the point.

She will return to the divine world, and the Ten Directions Blessed Land is not a good thing to her.

but...

They have to pay the price, right?

"..."

"..."

After Ning Xiyuan finished speaking, the entire conference room fell silent again.

They looked at the serious expression on the girl's face and hesitated to speak.

Good guy...

This was definitely the most outrageous thing they had heard in the past three years.

"Is there... um... well..."

"Something more detailed."

The leader of Feixian Sect poked his head out and asked politely.

For example, the attack that we are about to deal with.

Ning Xiyuan was just about to speak when he saw the magic circle that had just tied up the white-robed men flashing continuously.

An unfamiliar force surged in, and the tentacles waved, actually dragging those people and disappearing into the magic circle.

The sudden change made the entire meeting room tense again.

Ning Xiyuan suddenly raised her eyebrows, she stood up and walked towards the still surging magic circle: "Everyone, think about it first, I'll go to the Ten Directions Blessed Land to take a look."

After saying that, she walked into the magic circle alone.

She sensed a familiar aura within this power.

It is not a blessed land, but comes from...

Eastern Divine Region.

It seems that those people in the divine world can't wait to take action.

Ning Xiyuan's figure disappeared in the magic circle, and then the magic circle suddenly dissipated, leaving only a group of people looking at each other again.

no...

What are they thinking!?

No, the most important thing is where to look?

Ten directions of blessed land!!

Going deep into the enemy camp, is it so powerful?

In the silence, someone in the corner spoke weakly.

"Is she really resurrected?"

The brief meeting seemed like an illusion.

Deathly silence again.

They must be under too much pressure and have developed paranoia.