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

Chapter 20 "Are you my mother?"

Following the system's instructions, Ning Xiyuan glimpsed the ruined underground palace in a hole in this vast land.

This place is surrounded by the most intense demonic aura.

The purple smoke was everywhere, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it was cold and terrifying.

Ning Xiyuan didn't hesitate and jumped down the cave decisively.

Finally, Yan Qian'an was found in the center of the underground palace.

Evil energy spewed out from the mouth of the green-faced and fanged bronze statue, gathering from all directions like a net, trapping Yan Qi'an in the middle.

No.

Not trapped.

Yan Qi'an walked into a trap.

The evil energy rushed into Yan Qian'an's body frantically. Before he could digest it, it blocked his meridians and left his skin looking torn and purple.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

She understood Yan Qian'an's desire to become stronger.

But...you can't kill yourself!

Ning Xiyuan pulled out the Sword of Gods from space. The sword body hummed and protested, trying to break free from Ning Xiyuan's hand.

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual energy, the evil spirits were provoked and turned around to attack Ning Xiyuan.

【! ! ! 】

The system screamed silently.

How to do?

Ning Xiyuan smashed the Sword of the Gods to the ground twice, then swung his sword back.

Sword lights scattered everywhere and sword sounds rang out.

It actually directly split and tore apart all the evil energy that was entangled with it.

The Swords of the Gods are no longer making trouble.

It gave in.

It also accepted being used as a machete.

Ning Xiyuan acted decisively, pulled Yan Qi'an into his arms in mid-air, and flew away from the cave.

A golden light flashed between Yan Qi'an's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, demonic energy swarmed in and blocked the exit tightly.

Ning Xiyuan sighed lightly and finally returned to the underground palace. He threw the man against the wall, leaned against the bronze statue, and smiled bitterly.

trouble!

But on the bright side, after completing the inheritance, Yan Qian'an's power will become stronger.

She would die faster.

It's all worth the hustle.

The Sword of the Gods at hand became even more restless. It seemed to have anticipated the danger and tried desperately to kill Yan Qian'an.

Ning Xiyuan became annoyed and stuffed the Sword of the Gods into his arms.

He looked at the word "Gods" on the hilt and shook his head.

"I don't like this name." Ning Xiyuan said.

The Sword of the Gods stopped moving, as it smelled a more dangerous scent.

But it was too late, Ning Xiyuan had already extended her evil claws, and she easily wiped off the words on the hilt.

I carved it with dragon and phoenix dancing styles myself.

"God-killing Sword."

"It's much more pleasing to the eye."

Ning Xiyuan let go with satisfaction.

Although the girl's carving movements were vigorous and flamboyant, the two characters were majestic and powerful.

Sword of the Gods.

The sword that kills gods.

Although there is only one word difference, the meanings are very different.

The Sword of God Slaying, no longer restrained, did not attack Yan Qian'an, but hid in a corner and became autistic.

Ning Xiyuan had time to observe Yan Qian'an, but found that the villain was in a very bad situation.

His face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

She grabbed Yan Qian'an's hand, which was burning hot.

When I touched his face, it was ice cold.

The evil energy in his body collided with another force.

The two are not compatible.

[He is trapped in his inner demon]

The system said nervously.

The current situation is critical, and the villain has to carry it on his own...

【hiss...】

In fact, it’s okay for the villain to handle it by himself, after all, he can defeat everyone in seconds in the later period.

Ning Xiyuan's fingers had already touched Yan Qian'an's eyebrows.

In a flash, she herself fell into Yan Qian'an's inner demon.

Let him carry it himself?

That wouldn’t work. She had to ensure that these inheritances were absorbed to the greatest extent possible in Yan Qian’an’s body.

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When Ning Xiyuan opened his eyes, the sky was gray and the land was charred all around.

It should be the demon world.

A few curses were heard from somewhere remote.

"No one wants this little bastard! Beat him to death!"

"He actually has a spiritual vein, he is the enemy of our demon clan!"

Ning Xiyuan followed the sound and immediately recognized Yan Qi'an, who was curled up in the corner and being beaten.

As expected of villains, they all have twisted childhoods.

Ning Xiyuan drew out the Sword of God-Slaying, and with two swords he scared away the group of little devils who were bullying Yan Qian'an.

"Hey."

Ning Xiyuan squatted beside Yan Qian'an and poked Yan Qian'an's face.

Yan Qian'an in the inner demon looks only five or six years old, like a dirty dumpling.

"No way, this little thing is also a demon in your heart?"

Ning Xiyuan didn't get a response, so he poked Yan Qian'an's face again.

This time, when the child looked up, he grabbed her hand.

Those eyes were very big, and the purple pupils were sparkling like vast stars.

"Mother, are you here to see me?"

The child's voice was a little hoarse and he still looked childish.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

【Oh mo! 】

The system gasped.

Damn! Based on its years of work experience, the relationship will generally warm up after fighting against the inner demons side by side.

But...there has never been a generation gap in promotion!

"They all say my mother is an immortal."

"You are my mother, will you take me away?"

The child's eyes were full of anticipation, and his little hands grasped Ning Xiyuan's clothes tightly and refused to let go.

Ning Xiyuan lowered his head and looked at himself in black clothes.

He looked at the ferocious God-Slaying Sword in his hand again.

"I'm not your mother." Ning Xiyuan sneered twice, "The immortals all wear white clothes."

She is not.

"My mother doesn't want me anymore..."

Ning Xiyuan never expected that Yan Qian'an would throw a tantrum and run into her arms when he was a child.

Ning Xiyuan: It’s so dirty, there’s no point in living here.

System: It’s over. There’s no point in living.

"Mom...I missed you so much."

The child's voice was muffled, as if he was crying.

Ning Xiyuan's hand on Xiaoyan Qi'an was slightly stiff.

Auntie?

"Why are you looking for A Niang? She doesn't love you."

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes, his voice slightly cold.

The child in his arms was stunned and pushed Ning Xiyuan away.

"You are bad!"

"How can you say bad things about my mother!"

The child ran away crying. Ning Xiyuan clapped his hands, stood up, and a smile appeared on his face.

“Easy to do!”

But the smile did not reach her eyes, and the girl still had a cold air about her.

[Congratulations to the host for unlocking the villain's life story]

The system voice sounded, and a long plot introduction was transmitted into Ning Xiyuan's mind uncontrollably.

Yan Qian'an is the son of the Demon Lord.

But the Demon Lord was a romantic man and had countless children.

But Yan Qian'an's mother happened to be a monk and died of depression not long after giving birth to him.

Yan Qian'an inherited his mother's talent and had a spiritual vein in his body, so he was unable to absorb demonic energy, and was therefore considered a shame by the Demon Lord.

As his superiors did, his subordinates followed suit, and Yan Qi'an's life in the demon clan was not easy.

[Alas, miserable]

Ning Xiyuan didn't say anything, his inner demons were not over yet.

When she casually walked around a corner, she saw the children who had just bullied Yan Qian'an lying on the ground in a mess, their deaths were miserable.

There were disgusting bugs crawling beneath them.

[It's a thousand-eating insect! ]

This kind of insect is a poisonous creature that is kept in the Demon Palace.

Ning Xiyuan stopped where he was and laughed out of anger.

The "mother" was just an excuse. It would take time for the Thousand-eating Beetle to wake up, and that little brat was just trying to delay her.

When the time came, he "ran away crying."

Almost...

I was cheated.

Yes, people like Yan Qi'an...

How could I be bullied?

Chapter One

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