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

The moment of leaving the world of cultivation and heading to the mortal world.

All spiritual power is lost.

The scroll turned into a ring and was worn on the finger, sealing all the power belonging to the monk.

Ning Xiyuan was lying in the luxurious carriage, with Yan Qi'an fanning him. There were some common fruits on the small table.

Apples and pears.

Cut into small pieces.

The one driving the carriage outside is Ying Yi.

"Xuandu Kingdom worships gods and believes in witchcraft. To become a national teacher——"

“We have to start from this aspect.”

Yan Qianan looked at the information in his hand and gave a brief summary.

As for the royal struggles and the principles of changing the state religion, they were so trivial that he was too lazy to read them.

Ning Xiyuan should go and see it himself.

In fact, Yan Qian'an didn't want to read it, but the system had already revealed the truth.

From human geography to royal secrets.

As he spoke, he transmitted all his thoughts directly to Ning Xiyuan.

Regarding the national teacher and national religion, the Xuandu Kingdom will change them every time a new emperor ascends the throne.

[Our mission is to be a charlatan and interfere in internal affairs! Overthrow the old dynasty! ]

[There may be some props in the mall that can be used to play tricks]

The system is always full of energy at times like this.

These words passed through Ning Xiyuan's mind once and then slipped out.

It doesn't matter, violent means are always the most practical.

Ning Xiyuan looked at Yan Qi'an a few more times.

I didn't expect...that you would really follow me.

"You'd better not expose yourself." Ning Xiyuan looked at Yan Qian'an and then warned him.

If the bronze ring on my hand detected the evil spirit.

She was afraid...it was hard to explain.

The smile on Yan Qian'an's face froze.

He thought that Ning Xiyuan would at least be somewhat touched.

I got a warning right away...

Forget it, this is what Ning Xiyuan can do.

ungrateful.

Ying pricked up his ears, wanting to listen to what was going on inside.

To be honest, he was a little curious about how the two of them got along on a daily basis.

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When they left the world of cultivation, they were looking for the exit closest to Xuandu Kingdom.

The carriage was shaking at this time, and the village was not seen until the evening.

"Young Master, do you want to take a rest?" Ying Yi asked.

The horse was just an ordinary horse and it couldn't travel such a long distance without resting.

Yan Qi'an visits Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan nodded.

So the carriage stopped at the entrance of the village, and Yingyi went to find a place to stay.

Yan Qi'an and Ning Xiyuan got off the car one after another.

Moon on the branches.

The sky seemed particularly close to them and particularly clear.

The surroundings were very quiet, with only the occasional barking of dogs, croaking of frogs, and chirping of insects.

The air is clean, as if there is no impurities.

The village is of different heights, with thatched houses scattered around and a bit dilapidated.

Ning Xiyuan smiled.

She likes this place

Desolate and dilapidated, it seems that it will quietly disappear with the passage of time.

Yan Qian'an raised his hand and grabbed Ning Xiyuan's sleeve.

He looked at the girl and saw she was smiling.

But he didn't like this kind of smile, as if he had no worries in the world, and felt relieved and expectant.

What to expect?

Yan Qi'an pulled Ning Xiyuan into the village, where several people were tied up at the entrance.

He was tied tightly to a tree stump with ropes and gagged.

When he saw Ning Xiyuan and others, his eyes lit up.

"..."

"..."

Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qi'an both looked over, then looked away, as if they hadn't seen them, completely ignoring those people.

Yingyi was still on guard.

I feel like this village might be a little weird.

"Where are you from? What are you doing?" Someone came from the village.

Several men, carrying hoes and other farm tools, stared at the three men with a fierce look and asked in a stern voice.

Shadow 1: "..."

It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like this!

Have the urge to kill.

Cruelty is the nature of demons.

Ning Xiyuan stepped forward and said, "We are rushing to the imperial capital. The journey is long. Please let me stay overnight."

She spoke very slowly.

This is the template the system gave her.

Several people looked at each other, sized Ning Xiyuan up and down, frowning.

Things haven't been peaceful in the south lately.

What if it's some bad guy...

But this doesn't look like a bad guy!

They both look like teenagers, not very old.

She was wearing silk and satin, and she was going to the imperial capital...

Could it be some noble person?

As a few people were relaxing, they saw an old man walking out of the crowd.

He has white hair but is in good spirits.

As soon as he appeared, the others immediately dispersed and said respectfully, "Village Chief."

The old man who was called the village chief waved his cane and said, "No! We don't welcome outsiders here."

"Let's go!"

"The goddess is inspecting this area, so be careful and don't lose your duty for the sake of petty gains!"

After rejecting Ning Xiyuan, the village chief turned around and educated the villagers.

Shadow is ready to make a move.

Ning Xiyuan pulled him.

"Good luck, everyone."

Ning Xiyuan smiled and then took the two of them away.

The villagers looked at each other.

The girl was simply too beautiful, and her smile was too creepy, which made them feel a little uneasy.

Could it be...

"She's not...a wizard?!"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

The village chief drove everyone away with a sullen face: "So what if it's a wizard? The goddess is in our area and will protect us!"

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"Ningning is really good-tempered." Yan Qian'an took two quick steps, caught up, and hooked his fingers around the girl's without making any expression.

Ning Xiyuan: "Hmm?"

good temper?

Crazy.

This is someone else's village. If they are not allowed to live here, then just don't. They are not bandits.

Ning Xiyuan glanced at Yan Qian'an, and Yan Qian'an quickly saw disdain in his eyes.

Along the way, we came across many temples.

Not knowing who it was dedicated to, the three of them decided to stay here for one night.

The interior is clean and tidy, with statues of goddesses.

Although the temple is dilapidated, the statues are still lifelike, as if looking down with compassion.

"White Lotus Goddess?"

Ning Xiyuan looked at the plaque above and read.

White Lotus Sect.

The one they believe in is the goddess.

It is now the state religion of Xuandu Kingdom, and its believers are spread throughout the country.

"Enemies often meet on a narrow road." Ning Xiyuan sighed.

She wanted to be the imperial teacher, and her first priority was to kick the White Lotus Sect out.

When Yan Qianan went back to the carriage to get a blanket, he suddenly remembered that they could actually spend the night in the carriage.

When I went back to find Ning Xiyuan, the girl was already sitting cross-legged on the haystack with her eyes closed.

The candlelight flickered, casting a shadowy shadow on the girl's face.

She was just like the stone statues in the temple, with an inviolable divinity.

Yan Qian'an insisted on moving closer.

Overcoming his psychological obsession with cleanliness, he sat next to Ning Xiyuan and then pulled him into his arms.

Movie 1: ???

No...what about him?

These two people are hugging each other, where should he be?

Go out!?

Forget it, he should just go feed the horses.

We will set off tomorrow and reach the imperial capital as soon as possible to escape from this harsh living environment.

Ying stood up and walked towards the door.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

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Good night, babies.