The Good-for-Nothing's Counterattack: Full-time Spiritual Master

An Ci Ye sneered: "Reincarnation, huh, then you should die?"

Nalan Yan closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something, and after a moment he slowly said: "The demon world cannot be broken."

An Ci Ye looked at him with disdain in his eyes: "Give me a reason."

Nalanyan opened his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he saw the distant future: "The strength of each continent is like a pyramid, with the God Realm above the Demon Realm and below the God Realm. If the Demon Realm is broken, the balance of the entire world will be broken."

An Ci Ye frowned slightly: "Are you doing this for your so-called status? Do you want to be above the God Realm?"

Nalanyan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "What if all the continents except the God Realm are destroyed?"

An Ci Ye's eyes were filled with indifference: "Other people's lives and deaths have nothing to do with me."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

That resolute back seemed to announce the irreconcilable contradiction between him and Nalanyan.

Meng Qihe looked at the direction where An Ciye left, then turned to look at Nalan Yan: "Master, do you want to stop him?"

Nalan Yan shook his head slightly, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes: "No, you can't stop him."

Meng Qihe frowned slightly: "Then Miss Qingqing..."

Nalan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "It's okay, I will find her again when things calm down."

He can't leave now, he will lose, but he won't let them succeed in a short time.

The night was as thick as ink. An Ci Ye stood alone in the dim room, surrounded by a suffocating silence.

He slowly squatted down, and with trembling fingers he picked up the small bead that was emitting a faint light in the corner.

That was the last birthday gift he gave to Qinglan, but at this moment, it was like a sharp knife piercing straight into his heart, causing him so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

Xiao Yuan said softly: "Master, Miss Qinglan still has a chance to reincarnate."

An Ci Ye paused, and a glimmer of almost crazy hope instantly lit up in his eyes. He suddenly clenched the small bead tightly in his palm, as if holding on to Qinglan's remaining life.

He slowly stood up and mechanically put the small bead carefully into his arms, his eyes seemed to be guarding the most precious treasure in the world.

"Notify everyone that I will massacre everyone in the God Realm!" An Ci Ye's voice was low and cold, revealing endless murderous intent and determination.

When Xiao Qianqiao heard this, his face suddenly changed. He hurriedly stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and urged anxiously, "Master, no!"

Xiao Yuan also looked worried, and he knelt on one knee, persuading: "Master, what if Miss Qinglan is reincarnated and is taken away by Nalan Yan again?"

Xiao Qianqiao then said, "Everyone knows that the God and Demonic Veins have one more chance to reincarnate. Miss Qinglan has not yet been born, and many people will secretly investigate. If we rashly go to war with the God Realm at this time, it will only alert the enemy and put Miss Qinglan in a more dangerous situation."

An Ci Ye clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly with anger and pain.

After a long while, he took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to destroy everything, and said word by word: "Let someone check Qingqing's reincarnation first, and kill anyone from the God Clan if they meet them."

Hearing that An Ciye no longer insisted on rushing to the God Realm immediately, Xiao Qianqiao and Xiao Yuan looked at each other, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and responded in unison: "Yes!"

Ever since Qinglan passed away, Gu Li is no longer the Qinglan she used to be.

When she peered into the depths of An Ci Ye's memory, it was as if she had stepped into a world full of blood and gore.

What came into view was the ghostly figure of An Ci Ye, shuttling through the territory of the gods and ruthlessly assassinating those talented disciples.

Every attack was as sharp as lightning, without a trace of hesitation. Blood splattered in the darkness like a blooming flower of sin.

And Nalan Yan, the man who once called the wind and rain in the demon world, is now suppressed.

In An Ci Ye's memory, Gu Li clearly saw that behind all this, An Ci Ye was actually instigating the situation.

Nalan Yan was suppressed to the lower realm, and his destitute appearance formed a sharp contrast with his former glory.

Gu Li also saw that when he was reincarnated, the trajectory of his fate had already been shrouded in darkness.

Before she was born, she was strangled by the gods.

In addition to An Ci Ye and Na Lan Yan's men, there was another force chasing her parents.

People from the divine world!

The murderer of the brutal massacre on Lingxi Continent three thousand years ago was An Ci Ye.

The blood dyed the earth red, the wailing sounds resounded through the sky, and countless lives came to an abrupt end at that moment.

Although Gu Li saw so many things in An Ci Ye's memory, her thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess.

After all, what she saw was only An Ci Ye's memory, and An Ci Ye himself did not know many things.

These mysteries, like thick fog, bury the truth deeply.

Gu Li raised his head and looked at An Ci Ye, his lips trembling slightly, "You..."

At this moment, her mood was extremely complicated. Thousands of words came to her mind, but she didn't know where to start.

An Ci Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, a gentle yet slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked softly: "You saw my memory, right?"

Gu Li was slightly startled, then slowly nodded and replied softly, "Yeah." The voice was very light, but it seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight.

Su Yiyun, who had been standing next to him, was full of curiosity. He couldn't help but move closer to Gu Li and said anxiously, "Ali, tell me what you saw."

Gu Li took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then told his friends everything he had witnessed in An Ci Ye's memory.

An Ci Ye listened quietly, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

Although those memories were already vague to him, at this moment, being able to hear them again from the mouth of Gu Li, the girl who was Qing Lan's reincarnation, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It's as if those forgotten times have come back to me again.

After Gu Li finished speaking, he sighed softly and said helplessly: "Oh, it's better not to have these two pulses."

When she thought about the countless troubles she had encountered in her previous life because of these two veins, and how countless people were eyeing her like hungry wolves, she felt a headache.

Her current strength is far inferior to that of her previous life. Although she was so powerful in her previous life, she ended up in a tragic end. Now, facing unknown dangers, she is completely powerless to resist.

After hearing this, Su Yiyun was immediately filled with righteous indignation. His eyes widened, his hands clenched into fists, and he shouted, "This is too much! How can I send you to die!"