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

really weird.

My heart is beating in someone else's body.

The demon looked at Ning Xiyuan with an increasingly strange look.

How could he do such a thing?

The Demon God was not the only one who was shocked.

And there is Ning Xiyuan.

Even from just a few words, she had already glimpsed the truth of the matter.

Her heart is Yan Qian'an's heart.

No wonder...

No wonder after waking up this time, the surrounding evil spirit was so intimate to her.

No wonder her magic circle is also tainted with demonic energy.

She was caught off guard by the news and her eyes felt a little sore.

The demon was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to touch the eyes of the girl in front of him.

Just be there with her.

There's no need to get upset over these little things.

The demon god felt the hesitation in his heart. The memories of the past twenty-two years were far more vivid and bright than those of the previous tens of millions of years.

Ning Xiyuan: "Stop touching me!"

She took a deep breath, took a step back, looked the demon up and down, and spoke in an unhappy tone.

Touched and moved.

Comrade Xiaoyan’s contribution cannot be attributed to the Demon God.

Demon: ???

Ok?

What do you mean?

He even gave her half of his heart, and she wasn't even allowed to touch it?

But from his memory, it was clear that the relationship between them was extremely close.

"Aren't we an engaged couple?" The demon god looked uneasy and stared coldly into Ning Xiyuan's eyes.

I was so moved that I almost cried just now.

Why are you looking at him so coldly now?

Ning Xiyuan snorted: "You are not Yan Qi'an."

So they are not an engaged couple.

After that, she didn't wait for the demon god to react, her eyes swept over the powerful people in the cultivation world, and said calmly: "Let's go!"

These two words were like some kind of panacea, refreshing the blocked meridians in their depressed bodies.

The "mountain" that had been weighing on them for a long time disappeared.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and followed Ning Xiyuan away.

It looked so grand and majestic, and inexplicably impressive.

The cultivators in the world of cultivation felt their backs straighten as they followed Ning Xiyuan.

The panic and fear about the future caused by the coming of the devil finally dissipated completely.

So what if it’s a demon.

They also have gods in the world of cultivation.

Many people turned their heads to look at Ning Chengshen, looked him up and down, and snorted coldly.

What kind of thing is worthy of giving birth to the reincarnation of a god?

Ning Chengshen: "......"

He saw the jealousy in everyone's eyes.

If I were to be jealous of something like this, shouldn't I be jealous of Cang Qi?

As Ning Xiyuan and the people from the cultivation world walked away, the Demon God still stood there, his expression unclear and somewhat gloomy.

accurate.

Very unhappy.

I always feel that I should be treated with kisses, hugs and high praise.

Apart from fighting, he rarely gets emotional because of anything else.

Ning Xiyuan...

He felt the breath of God.

They are of the same kind. She provoked her and humiliated her, but he didn't even have the desire to duel.

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When Ning Xiyuan returned to Sifang City, she naturally had to deal with the matter of Shifang Blessed Land. She notified everyone to be prepared, as they might take over Shifang Blessed Land at any time.

Since those so-called gods wanted to take the spirit world as sacrifice, they had no choice but to humble themselves and move to another place.

such as--

Shifang Fudi is a very good place.

Ning Xiyuan was lying in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, the rattan chair was shaking and making a squeaking sound.

Lu Chaoyang and Qu Zhen were barbecuing nearby, their chattering was so noisy that it was a headache.

Shen Shiwei was cutting fruit, and Qin Chen mysteriously took out a pot of wine from his arms.

And there is Amang.

Ever since she came back, the python has been wrapped around her wrist. Its ferocious vertical pupils were like black beads, staring at her no matter from which direction.

A bit scary.

"I heard you talk about your enemy, do you remember him?"

Ning Xiyuan fiddled with Ah Mang's head and asked.

Ah Python: "It's okay, Yatou, just stay alive."

Revenge is not necessarily necessary.

Compared to the dead, the living are obviously more important.

Ning Xiyuan slightly bent his index finger and flicked it at Ah Mang's head.

"Go ahead, just do something easy."

Ah Mang felt dizzy.

In this day and age, even pythons get hit on the head.

"Duck Head, how do you know I found my enemy?" Ah Mang hung on Ning Xiyuan's hand and did pull-ups.

Ning Xiyuan: "I heard you crying at the grave."

As soon as Ning Xiyuan finished speaking, she attracted countless gazes. Everyone in the yard put down their work and turned to look at her.

what! ?

Ning Xiyuan could hear them crying at the grave!!!

Lu Chaoyang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he immediately began to count whether he had said anything strange.

Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei looked at each other, took a deep breath, and felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Chen felt more relieved.

When he visited the grave, he probably didn't say anything except drinking with the tombstone.

"Qin Chen said he would prepare a banquet for me, I heard it." Ning Xiyuan smiled.

Qin Chen: “Puff!”

A mouthful of wine spurted out.

Help!

this...

Qin Chen choked himself and poked his head out: "This is nothing..."

It’s not a big deal.

It's just burning a paper figure, who dares to burn Yan Qi'an for real?

Don't die.

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, a voice that was familiar to everyone was interrupted in the courtyard.

Following the sound, I saw a man standing at the door in white, like an immortal on the moon, spotless.

The breeze is gentle and the moon is bright, warm as jade.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Yan Qian'an hadn't worn white clothes for a long time, and they almost forgot about it.

In the past, Young Master Xiao Yan was a very gentle person.

Only Qin Chen sat down on the ground with a bang and pretended to be drunk.

Looking gentle does not mean being gentle.

What's more, men nowadays don't look gentle at all.

"..."

"..."

As soon as the devil appeared, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard suddenly became cold.

Lu Chaoyang pursed his lips, looked at Qu Zhen, and stopped talking.

Ning Xiyuan had to admit that her eyes lit up when the demon god appeared in front of her in white.

This is the first time I see him wearing white clothes after being reborn for so long.

"You don't welcome me?" The devil's gaze was fixed on Ning Xiyuan's face, his tone cold and strange.

He couldn't help but come closer.

It seems like I can't leave her for even a day.

how so.

Obviously, the memories of these years are just a drop in the ocean and insignificant to him.

But the mark left behind is so clear.

Ning Xiyuan: "What are you doing here?"

She controlled the upward curve of her mouth, looked calm, and raised her head to ask back.

The demon gritted his teeth.

Asking questions knowingly!

He clearly saw the smile in the girl's eyes.

After a stalemate of half a minute, the demon snorted coldly: "I'm coming to you."

-

It's quite novel to find a book on the green river.

"Short-lived White Moonlight, but the Dragon Aotian Version"

-

Let me make it clear first, there is a way to turn the devil back into Comrade Xiaoyan.

Even though they are one person, it still feels a little off.