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

But today, I didn't come here for this matter.

The Great Elder's eyes became sharp. He looked Ning Xiyuan up and down and took a few steps forward.

Speak in a voice that only the two of you can hear.

"I know your secret."

"Young Sect Master."

The Great Elder was confident.

He was just a little puzzled that a fake genius had not been exposed for more than ten years.

This must be the work of the sect leader.

But fake is fake after all!

The Great Elder couldn't help but snorted coldly.

It seems that only his disciple Ning Jin is a true genius! He is worthy of inheriting the Futu Sect and becoming the young master of the Futu Sect.

"hiss..."

Ning Xiyuan opened his eyes slightly, looked at the Great Elder seriously, and imitated him to speak in a low voice.

"You finally realized that I actually wanted to die?!"

Great Elder: "..."

It's really amazing that even now, he can still pretend to be so calm and composed.

As thick-skinned as a city wall.

"Ning Xiyuan, you and I should speak frankly today."

"No need to pretend anymore!"

The great elder displayed the majesty of an elder and slammed the staff in his hand into the ground, making a loud noise.

When Ning Xiyuan saw this situation, he lay down again.

She was exhausted physically and mentally, and it was the system that was strained.

As a strategy system, it is basically useless for anything other than strategy.

When the news came over, the initial signs of the original owner's water injection had already emerged.

What should I do now that I can no longer hide it?

The enemies of the original owner could be lined up in a queue that could circle Mount Futu 300 million times.

If his cultivation were to be completely exposed, he would not only become a pariah in the world of cultivation, but his life might also be in danger.

"Ning Xiyuan, let me ask you, are you a swordsman?"

"Have you really reached the Golden Core state?"

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes and questioned in a cold voice.

Ning Xiyuan: "I said I would die, didn't I?"

The Great Elder became more and more confident. In his opinion, this was a sign that Ning Xiyuan had begun to waver.

Now that the sect leader is in seclusion, a teenage girl can no longer hold on.

He raised his head confidently, his voice sounding like an elder.

"Of course not."

"For the sake of the lord, I will spare your life."

"It's just that stolen things must be returned sooner or later."

"For example, the position of Young Master, and the Sword of the Gods."

He looked at the girl sitting in the main seat.

Soon, Ning Xiyuan was no longer worthy of sitting here.

As for the Sword of the Gods, he had seen clearly that day that the Sword of the Gods had not signed a contract with Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan sat up straight again, with a standard smile on his face: "I can't die..."

If you can't die, why are you threatening her?

Really....

"Yes, my cultivation level is only at the foundation building stage. I don't have sword bones, so I'm not a sword cultivator."

Ning Xiyuan admitted it very frankly.

So frank that it makes the system crazy and scared.

With every word Ning Xiyuan spoke, the smile on the Great Elder's face became more obvious.

Soon, the position of young master will belong to his disciple.

Then his status in the Futu Sect will be even more transcendent!

Ning Xiyuan finished his statement.

The girl crossed her legs, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and spoke with a sigh: "So, what should we do, Great Elder?"

The Great Elder was feeling proud and inflated in his heart, but he did not want to show it and lose face in front of the younger generation.

Hearing Ning Xiyuan's question unexpectedly, he snorted coldly.

"What should we do? This is your own problem, Young Master!"

He just wants what he wants! As for Ning Xiyuan's disgrace and being cursed by thousands of people, what does it matter?

Ning Xiyuan smiled: "How can it be okay?"

"I will become a laughing stock in the entire cultivation world, and Futu Sect will also become a laughing stock in the entire cultivation world."

"The Southern Region Storm Competition will be held in the second half of the year. Does the Great Elder want to participate in this embarrassing joke?"

The girl seemed completely different from before, and her words were clear and coherent.

Neither hurried nor slow, it all depends on the strategic planning.

"you!"

The Great Elder's face suddenly darkened. He raised his staff and held his breath in his chest.

Ning Xiyuan didn't care about the Great Elder's reaction at all and continued speaking.

"As for other aspects, the status of the Futu Sect has been shaky in the past hundred years and is no longer what it used to be."

"Even if it's just in the Southern Region, I no longer have the final say."

"It's been these few years... the current sect master has taken the throne, and with me, Ning Jin, and Lu Chaoyang, we've been barely supporting Futu Sect's position as number one in the southern region."

Ning Xiyuan paused, feeling irritated by some of the words in the previous sentence, and his tone became impatient: "If my affairs are exposed, it will only make Futu Sect lose a genius, and its status will be worrying."

The Great Elder's expression changed again and again.

He had to admit that what Ning Xiyuan said made sense.

What's more, geniuses are not found in their Buddhist sect.

Not to mention the entire world of cultivation, just in the Southern Region, the Yuehua Sect and the Bishui Sect are also full of talented people.

Ning Xiyuan can be a waste, and he can even not attend the Fengyun meeting in the second half of the year for various reasons.

but...

The Futu Sect cannot be without a genius who is known as the best in the Southern Region!

"How to do?"

"Great Elder, please think of a solution quickly. I am very scared."

The girl's voice is still young and a little innocent.

Just looking at Ning Xiyuan's face, he was full of gloating.

Great Elder: "..."

The great elder was so angry that he was speechless.

He was about to explode!

Today, I came here to laugh at and ridicule Ning Xiyuan, but I didn't expect to get myself into such a big trouble.

What should I do? I actually have to worry about Ning Xiyuan's outrageous lie.

He was so happy that he forgot that Ning Xiyuan was closely related to the entire Futu Sect. Her former fame and glory were the glory of the entire Futu Sect.

"If the Great Elder can't think of a solution for a while."

"Go back and think about it. I want to sleep."

Ning Xiyuan meant what he said. It was too tiring to be a human being 24 hours a day.

"Ning Xiyuan!"

The great elder's staff was about to poke a hole in the ground. He almost gritted his teeth and shouted these three words.

Ning Xiyuan yawned and said perfunctorily, "What do you think, Great Elder?"

Great Elder: "..."

He was angry.

It was like hitting the sleepy madman in front of him to death with a stick.

But no.

After all, she is the daughter of the clan leader.

"I'm leaving."

Ning Xiyuan stood up.

The great elder said sternly: "You'd better keep your tail between your legs and behave yourself."

"Don't expose yourself again."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Who could have thought that he came in such high spirits, but now he has to leave in disgrace.

Coincidentally, Yan Qian'an came in from the door carrying a fruit plate.

The great elder knocked the fruit plate out of the boy's hand and cursed in a low voice.

"Vile thing."

Curse Yan Qi'an.

He also cursed Ning Xiyuan.

Yan Qian'an lowered his eyes, his eyes covered with white silk, but he did not hide the cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The smile on Ning Xiyuan's face faded as he yawned.

"Old thing..."

She cursed under her breath.

The tone is a bit creepy.

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System: !!!! That's great, that's great! I'm holding the banner for the host.