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

"Pei Xuan!?"

Yan Qianan almost uttered these two words with gritted teeth.

Damn it.

Why does that man haunt me all the time?

Also, Pei Xuan gave Ning Xiyuan the token, but why did Ning Xiyuan accept it as soon as he was asked to?

When he wanted to give the token, Ning Xiyuan looked like he was trying to avoid it!

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Finish.

Yan Qian'an is having a seizure again.

After Yan Qian'an cursed Pei Xuan's ancestors in his mind, he sullenly took off the token from his waist and stuffed it into Ning Xiyuan's hand.

Ning Xiyuan: "Okay, okay, I'll take it."

"Smile!?"

She poked Yan Qian'an's waist again.

Yan Qian'an took a deep breath, held the girl's face in his hands, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the girl's red lips.

It was like being burned, and he moved away instantly.

He looked at Ning Xiyuan.

There was an inconsolable irritability and anger in my heart.

When Ning Xiyuan said the word "Pei Xuan", he had already lost control.

When he thought that Pei Xuan had been by Ning Xiyuan's side for such a long time since he could see her...

He really wanted to tie someone to himself...

Yan Qian'an's heart was beating violently, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes were about to drown him.

But in the end, when he lowered his head, he only dared to gently place a kiss on the teardrop mole at the corner of the girl's eye.

He knew Yan Zhou was not far away.

It would be too embarrassing if he did whatever he wanted now and let Ning Xiyuan slap him in the face.

"Remember to come to me."

Yan Qian'an's voice remained the same, venting his displeasure in it.

After he said this, he quickly made up for it: "Forget it, I'll come find you."

Ning Xiyuan sighed and nodded softly.

Yan Qian'an pulled the distance between them, held Ning Xiyuan's hand, and gently put a hollow black ring on the girl's finger.

"Tell me if you need anything."

The young man lowered his eyes, and his voice returned to his usual gentle tone.

Ning Xiyuan raised his hand and looked at the ring on his little finger.

This is a storage space.

There are some high-level elixirs and spiritual weapons inside.

There are also piles of top-grade spirit stones.

"Are they still waiting for you?" Yan Qian'an looked at the girl's face with a dim and resentful look in his eyes.

"Let's go back."

He also wants to go back to the Demon Realm.

Ning Xiyuan took two steps and turned back.

The young man stood there, his tall figure seemed a little thin, and there was even a sense of desolation and loneliness.

Ning Xiyuan stroked the ring on his little finger.

He sighed softly.

Ran towards Yan Qian'an.

When the girl threw herself into his arms, he subconsciously reached out to catch her.

"Okay, I'm really leaving this time."

Ning Xiyuan patted Yan Qi'an's back solemnly, feeling the burning sensation on his neck from the boy's breath.

"Ningning..."

Yan Qian'an's heart was beating wildly and he held the person tightly in his arms.

Don't want to let go.

I never thought Ning Xiyuan would look back.

I didn't expect it to be such an intimate gesture.

Sweetness spreads from the tip of the heart to the entire heart.

His Ningning.

very nice.

Yan Zhou who was standing aside: ???

My three views have just been torn down and rebuilt, and now I am shocked again.

no...

It's not a separation between life and death.

What are you doing so sticky?

He's such a big man standing here...there's no need for you two to pretend you can't see him, right?

"Let go, it's time to go." Ning Xiyuan pinched Yan Qian'an's waist.

He's probably used to it.

Yan Qianan let go with some hesitation, but did not completely increase the distance between them.

He bit his lip.

I began to feel lost deep down in my heart.

Now, I can't bear to be apart for even a minute.

It’s all Ning Xiyuan’s fault.

I wish you had just left.

"Ning Ning..."

He remained bent over, just calling Ning Xiyuan's name with some displeasure, unable to say anything.

He couldn't accompany Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan wouldn't accompany him either.

Ning Xiyuan felt a little helpless, because the boy looked really pitiful.

Like an unwanted puppy.

She looked up and leaned closer: "Goodbye."

After saying that, he lightly touched the corner of Yan Qian'an's lips.

Just touch and leave.

After that, he turned around and left.

Yan Qian'an is more clingy than a puppy.

troublesome.

Yan Qi'an:!!!

He stood there in a daze for a long while before he touched the corners of his lips in disbelief.

There seemed to be some girl's warmth still lingering on it.

A little cold.

The sweetness of grapes lingers.

Ning Xiyuan just...

Kissed...him?!

When Yan Qian'an looked up, he could no longer see Ning Xiyuan's back.

He looked in the direction the girl left, a little dazed.

"Hey, everyone's gone, why are you still looking?!"

Yan Zhou couldn't help but walk up to Yan Qian'an and waved.

He really didn't expect that.

The relationship between the seventh brother and his fiancée from the cultivation world is actually like this.

What about the abuse?

Where is the humiliation you promised me?

What happened to the promise of irreconcilable hatred and being torn into pieces?

He almost felt embarrassed by the innocent feelings of these two people.

Yan Qi'an retracted his gaze, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "Return to the Demon Realm."

Three words.

Although the tone was still gentle, the coldness in it was undisguised.

Yan Zhou: ???

Different treatment!

This difference is a bit too big.

-

Ning Xiyuan met up with everyone in another small town.

Four people wearing straw hats were sitting in a disorderly manner on the benches in the tavern.

There is good wine and food on the table.

Qin Chen almost drank himself unconscious again.

"Sister Ning!"

When Lu Chaoyang looked at Ning Xiyuan, it was as if he had seen a savior.

His eyes lit up.

Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei also considerately brought another set of tableware for Ning Xiyuan.

"How much did he drink?" Ning Xiyuan couldn't help asking as he picked up a piece of meat that he didn't know what it was.

Let Qin Chen lead the team, and he can still drink like this?

Shen Shiwei: "Half an hour."

Didn't drink much.

But Qin Chen can't drink much.

Qu Zhen spread her hands, helplessly: "He has been very depressed since he came to the spirit world."

They all knew that Qin Chen came from the Upper Spirit Realm and from the Nebula Palace.

But what exactly happened that year?

No one asked.

Ning Xiyuan held his forehead with his hand.

I really want to slap Qin Chen to wake him up.

Really.

No kidding.

It was not until the evening that Qin Chen finally woke up.

Facing four gazes, he lowered his head in shame and said the lines he had said countless times.

"I won't do that next time, really, trust me."

"Look into my sincere eyes."

No one paid attention to Qin Chen's oath.

Ning Xiyuan found a flying boat from the storage space given by Yan Qi'an.

Then, following the system's navigation, we headed towards the Soul-Calming City in the night.

The flying boat is very fast.

But the upper spiritual world is vast after all.

They flew in the sky for two full days and two nights before they reached the border of Zhenhun City.

At the door, there is a very strict inspection.

Even border cities have tall and strong walls, which are as strong as a rock.

The coldness is filled with the words "Keep away from strangers".

Several people put away the flying boat.

When his feet touched the ground, Lu Chaoyang stretched out his arms: "Finally... here!"