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

Yan Qian'an paused and then let go of Ning Xiyuan's hand.

"nothing."

The boy lay beside her, his arms around her waist and his face buried in her arms.

The slightly hoarse and weak voice was muffled in her arms.

Ning Xiyuan's hand fell on the side of Yan Qian'an's face.

"nothing?"

she asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for Yan Qi'an to answer, she pushed the boy's cheek and said, "Then I'll go."

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Qi'an's pale face, unable to suppress the irritation in his heart at all.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

He hugged her tighter and sighed helplessly.

Ning Xiyuan is a man who really does leave when he says he will.

"It's just a self-torture tactic. Ningning, don't worry."

Yan Qianan stood up, sat side by side with Ning Xiyuan, and took the girl's hand in his arms.

The wound on his shoulder was still being torn by a brute force that did not belong to him, trying to tear the man apart completely.

Sharp pain shot straight to the brain, making me dizzy.

But it's nothing.

Yan Tingyun wanted to frame him, so he had to put himself in the game and endure some hardships in order to gain the trust of the Demon Lord.

On Ning Xiyuan's side, the system has already briefly investigated the matter.

He explained it in much more detail than Yan Qian'an himself.

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes, trying to find an outlet to vent his inner irritation.

Yan Qi'an reached out and took the person into his arms.

"At this time..."

"Ningning, it's time for a nap."

He patted the girl's shoulder gently, and a hint of sweetness spread in his heart.

After all, he is different to Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan leaned on Yan Qi'an's chest and could still smell the bitterness of the herbs.

She picked and chose from the storage space, found a large pile of pills and stuffed them into Yan Qian'an's mouth.

Yan Qi'an: "......"

Bitterness spreads in the mouth.

The demonic energy is chaotic and its power is exhausted.

In fact, it’s nothing. As long as the power of the Demon Lord is forcibly transformed, everything will be solved.

As for the elixir...it's useless.

The girl's fingertips were icy cold, and they caused a tingling sensation when they brushed across her lips.

He felt a little greedy.

The tip of the tongue trembled slightly, sliding across the fingertips, and a warm feeling appeared.

Ning Xiyuan clicked his tongue, pulled his hand back, and rubbed it against Yan Qian'an in disgust.

It’s unnecessary to come here.

People can't die and say nothing.

Yan Qian'an looked at Ning Xiyuan's actions and laughed.

I drank a glass of water to get rid of the bitter taste in my mouth.

Ning Xiyuan lay flat.

Forget it, now that I’m here, I might as well take a nap first.

She liked the fact that Yan Qian'an's temperature was much higher than hers, like being by a fire, feeling the constant burning heat.

Yan Qianan was about to turn sideways and hold the person in his arms, just like he did every time before.

"Lie down."

Ning Xiyuan stopped Yan Qi'an's actions.

He is still not honest even though he is injured.

Yan Qi'an: "...Okay."

The boy's voice was hoarse and weak, but there was a hint of joy in it.

Yan Qianan soon fell into a deep sleep.

Ning Xiyuan was right beside him, and he couldn't describe the feeling of security.

This was something he had never experienced in the past ten years.

Chi Yun and Ying Yi were still standing guard at the door.

"Young Madam is a cultivator..." Chi Yun rubbed his temple and said in a deep voice, "Are you really not afraid that Young Madam will kill Young Master?"

Shadow 1: "..."

He suddenly felt that what Chi Yun said was a problem.

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When Yan Qian woke up again, the girl was no longer by his side.

Only the familiar sweetness was left, permeating every inch of the air around her, and her scent was everywhere.

"Ningning..."

Yan Qi touched his forehead lightly with the back of his hand, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

So still... angry?

angry!?

Ning Xiyuan was too lazy to get angry with this psychopath.

He was clearly trying his best to stay alive, but he had to use such an extreme method.

[Then we...] The system looked at the Demonic Capital in front of Ning Xiyuan, and the whole system was not in good condition.

No?

The host is a love-minded person.

The villain is not dead yet, why did he come to the Imperial Capital? He can't be looking for the Demon Lord, right?!

"Is it okay for me to speak up for Yan Qian'an?"

"Strategy system?"

Ning Xiyuan raised his head and looked at the Demon Capital shrouded in dark clouds, the corners of his mouth curled up with a faint smile.

She never likes to put herself in a difficult position.

I don't like to hold my anger.

[Who is the top... um, I'll go to the mall to check]

The system feels that it is narrow-minded.

The host will definitely overcome the bug to accomplish something great.

As time passed, the night faded away, and the light of dawn shone on the earth, Ning Xiyuan was eating breakfast in the yard.

In the palace of the imperial capital, the tall and strong Demon Lord was staring at himself in the mirror with a gloomy expression.

There were dozens of slaves kneeling at his feet.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, there is no trace of any assassin!"

The commander stopped outside the palace and reported loudly.

Killing intent and hostility burst out from the Demon Lord's eyes. A strange and eerie laugh came out of his throat, shaking his chest.

He touched his hairless head.

The protruding blue veins on his forehead looked even more hideous.

There is also a red line running through the neck.

He didn't know what the paint was, but he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

provocative!

This is a naked provocation!

There was actually someone who was able to sneak into his territory silently and do something to him without him noticing!

Anyone who can achieve this must have reached a superb level of cultivation.

who is it!

The one who can do this..

Could it be that...some old guy in the world of cultivation has made a breakthrough in his cultivation, so he can't wait to find him to show off!

Oh, stupid!

It seems that the cultivation world has no intention of maintaining the precarious peace between the two races.

Well...

It's time for the demons to regroup!

【Haha ...! I am dying of laughter

The system repeated the scene in the Demon Hall to Ning Xiyuan and laughed loudly towards the sky.

Ning Xiyuan stirred the porcelain spoon in his hand, occasionally making a crisp clash sound.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, obviously in a good mood.

But it was at this time.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the air.

In an instant, dark clouds spread everywhere, and a suffocating atmosphere filled the entire space.

A powerful force mixed with the smell of blood rushed forward.

Soon, the black air receded like the tide.

The sky was flashing an eerie red.

In the southwest, black clouds expanded from bottom to top, wrapping around and exploding.

That piece of sky and earth was covered by clouds, revealing a strange red color.

The City Lord's Mansion soon became clear again, and the strange power just now disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Ning Xiyuan stood up and looked in that direction.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Such a familiar smell...

Disgusting.

[Damn, looking at this situation, could it be that the Demon Lord launched an atomic bomb at you?]

The system couldn't help but joke.

But soon, he became serious again.

[When a strange phenomenon occurs, a secret treasure will be born]

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