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

Ning Jin had completely fainted.

Naturally I won’t respond to Ning Xiyuan, but it doesn’t matter.

Under the gaze of millions of eyes, Ning Xiyuan pierced Ning Jin's finger and dripped her blood onto the mirror of conscience.

"Buzz!"

The human-head-sized mirror of conscience vibrated and made a buzzing sound, then flew into the air and projected a huge curtain of light into the air.

Everyone stared at the light screen where images began to appear.

Moonlit night, village, blood all over the ground.

There is also Ning Jin, who is wearing the attire of an inner disciple of the Futu Sect.

The tip of the sword was still covered in blood.

Ning Jin was still childish at that time. She showed no mercy to the more than a dozen people in the village, young and old.

The moonlight was like water, turning into ice in Ning Jin's eyes.

"Ning Jin! You killed innocent people indiscriminately, you will not die a good death!"

This sentence was shouted out by Zhou Jin.

His eyes were bloodshot and he dragged his old and weak body to climb onto the stage.

Unfortunately, the stage was too high and he no longer had any strength left.

The stands and even the entire training ground were silent.

Then suddenly there was a burst of noisy discussion.

This...how is this possible!

Since Ning Jin entered Futu Sect, she has always been a gentle, kind, aloof but not aloof senior sister.

Everyone in the sect, whether inner or outer disciples, have more or less received Ning Jin's favor.

Just like this one person...

Massacre the village?

Voices of shock, confusion, and abuse filled the entire school grounds.

Ning Xiyuan looked at Ning Jin with disgust.

Looking at those disciples who were shouting that they had misjudged someone, I still felt disgusted.

See it.

People just can't live a little.

As long as I'm alive, I won't like anyone.

But it’s far from over.

The mirror of conscience continues.

As we age, time passes.

Ning Jin has killed many people.

Ning Jin has thousands of ways to kill those who once looked down on her or offended her.

Then they put the blame on Ning Xiyuan.

The truth came unexpectedly.

The young leader of the Futu Sect is notorious, but some of that bad reputation is caused by Ning Jin.

Amidst the discussions, Ning Xiyuan's expression did not change at all except for his growing disgust.

Even if she had not completely inherited the memories of this body, she had already guessed these things.

After Ning Jin came to Futu Sect, the Sect Master adopted her as his adopted daughter and then focused most of his attention on Ning Jin.

The original owner longed for love and attention.

But it is often ignored.

So the ways to get attention are becoming more and more extreme.

She never clarified those inexplicable accusations, but even so, she did not receive any guidance or correction from the leader of the Futu Sect.

"Really..."

How stupid.

Ning Xiyuan didn't want to evaluate another person in this way.

She just felt unworthy for her.

What did she get in return except a bad reputation?

The noise grew louder and louder, reaching its peak when the sorcery was seen.

Kill people...take power!

This is clearly an evil path of cultivation!

What a vicious practice method!

The faces of the high-ranking officials of those sects changed one after another.

Involving evil cultivators...that's a huge matter!

The leader of the Futu clan stood up and expressed his opinion.

She put away the smile on her face and said, "Ning Jin, you have harmed your fellow disciples and murdered innocent people. Your cultivation will be abolished and you will be expelled from the Futu Sect."

"Practicing evil magic is an unforgivable crime. You will be imprisoned in the cliff of reflection and await your punishment."

Someone immediately stepped forward and dragged Ning Jin, who was still unconscious on the ring, away.

Zhou Jin, who was lying on the stage, stared at the direction where the men left.

Ning Jin!

The murderer who ruined his life!

Killing him with his own hands would not be enough to relieve the hatred in his heart!

The other elders were quite satisfied with this outcome.

Where did you learn the witchcraft?

They have yet to be questioned.

These will be the prisoners of their entire southern region.

Lu Chaoyang looked at Ning Jin with mixed feelings.

With such a great talent, why would you take the crooked path?

As for Qu Zhen and Qin Chen, they were not deeply touched.

Only Shen Shiwei was stunned for a long time.

She chose kendo...

It’s because of Ning Jin.

She had always wanted to be someone like Ning Jin, who was equally proficient in both medicine and swordsmanship.

Now the truth is laid bare before us...

She couldn't tell what she felt deep down.

The competition that lasted for a long time because of the Four-way Meeting finally came to an end.

What happened in just a few days will take a long time to digest.

As for the disciples from the small sects who were watching the battle, they breathed a sigh of relief.

An 800-word review...doesn't seem that difficult to write.

Just when everyone was ready to leave.

The leader of the Futu Sect suddenly landed on the stage and stood opposite Ning Xiyuan.

The two looked at each other.

Ning Xiyuan gently pinched his finger bones to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

bother.

Whether it was this person or their identities, she felt disgusted and could not tolerate it for a moment.

Seeing that there were two people on the ring again, many people who had stood up sat down again subconsciously.

It's really not their fault for gossiping.

Today's competition was really full of climaxes and highlights.

It turns out that those who stayed were not wrong.

Because they heard an even more explosive news.

"You are not my daughter."

"You took over her body."

With just two short sentences, the leader of the Futu Sect silenced the entire training ground.

Do they have broken ears?!

What did Master Fu Tu just say?

What the hell!

Seizing the body?!

who! ?

Ning Xiyuan! ?

On the ring, the breeze lifted the girl's long hair by her ears, making her look a little calm and comfortable.

Beneath the tranquil appearance, the system emitted a sharp explosion!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The products of the system must be of high quality, how could it be discovered by others!

【! ! ! 】

"Are you kidding me? Oh my god!"

"Ning Xiyuan is so arrogant and domineering! I have never seen her change!"

Lu Chaoyang couldn't believe it.

He jumped around, and the bandages on his body had long been stained red with blood, and had long lost their original function.

Qin Chen, on the other hand, did not speak, but his expression relaxed a little.

Seize the body?

This makes sense.

Otherwise, who can tell him how a fifteen-year-old girl can defeat a god?

This in itself is anti-human.

"You are not Ning Xiyuan." Futu Zong stared into Ning Xiyuan's eyes and said this in a decisive tone.

"I am."

Ning Xiyuan raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

How could a woman who never cared about her own children actually tell that she had been possessed?

Ironic.

[Dear, is this hard to see? ]

The system's voice was mournful and had begun to go crazy.

They were getting a little carried away.

[Dear, we are not low-key at all]

Judging from today's two competitions, it would be hard to explain if it wasn't a case of possession.

Everyone had this thought in mind, so more and more people turned their suspicious eyes towards Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan took two steps and stood right in front of the Buddha Sect Leader.

The smile on the corner of her mouth is brilliant, and her eyes are curved.

The sound also became peaceful.

"How do you prove that I... am not me."

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Be sure to save the manuscript before starting the next book.

Being naked is just too stressful.