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

Ning Xiyuan held Yan Qian'an's hand and wandered around the demon palace.

No one dared to step forward to stop him.

What a joke! The number of supreme beings in this world can be counted on one hand. At present, no one in the demon clan can contend.

Ning Xiyuan happened to run into Sang Ling unexpectedly.

Sang Ling could be seen from a distance. Someone was holding an umbrella for her and someone was bringing her cakes and food.

Dozens of slaves followed behind him in a long line.

Ning Xiyuan stood there and watched for a while, marveling at it.

[Like a TV series]

The system followed Ning Xiyuan in making a “tsk” sound.

After coming to the demon tribe, it always seems particularly excited.

Ning Xiyuan leaned lazily on Yan Qian'an and chatted with the system.

"You seem to have never seen the world."

She thought that the system that could do such an important job as protecting the new gods should be one with rich work experience and all-powerful capabilities.

Facing Ning Xiyuan's somewhat sarcastic words, the system admitted it frankly.

[You know what I mean by connections]

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

"It's you!"

Sang Ling's voice was so penetrating that it could be heard across half the garden, interrupting the rare chat between Ning Xiyuan and the system.

Ning Xiyuan turned her gaze back to Sang Ling, and saw Sang Ling, who was dressed in heavy and luxurious clothes, striding towards her.

The skirt looks a little heavy, as I don’t know how many layers it has.

"Why are you here!?" Sang Ling crossed the garden, walked in front of Ning Xiyuan, looked him up and down, and asked him bluntly.

This madman...

Could it be someone from the demon royal family?

But she is obviously a monk.

Ning Xiyuan: "With pleasure."

Sang Ling choked and snorted coldly, commanding the guards behind him.

"Someone, throw this lunatic out!"

No matter what, she is the most distinguished guest of the entire demon clan.

No one dares to offend her.

"..."

"..."

The silence was mutual.

When Ning Xiyuan was silent, the guards behind Sang Ling were also silent.

Yes, Sang Ling is of noble status and naturally cannot be offended.

But the two people in front of you blew up two palaces in front of Your Majesty yesterday. They are so powerful.

None of them wanted to be wiped out at this time.

No one moved, and Sang Ling was naturally dissatisfied. She turned her head and glared at those people.

"What? You don't even listen to what I say?!"

"You are so presumptuous!"

The more I look at these humans, the more disgusting they become.

But soon they will all die out, which is great, because they have earned it.

Not worthy of sympathy or pity.

Thinking of this, the smile on Sang Ling's face became more sincere.

Ning Xiyuan smiled but said nothing.

It was this expression that made Sang Ling feel like a clown.

She couldn't help but get angry and embarrassed.

"Hey! What's going on!"

"Now I order you to arrest them both!"

Sang Lingqi's eyes were red.

No one in Kongsang dares to disobey her!

The guard commander hesitated and stepped forward: "Sir, these two are also your Majesty's... distinguished guests."

Sang Ling: "So what!?"

The guard was helpless and suffered greatly in his heart.

But despite this, he did not provoke Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qian'an.

Ning Xiyuan clapped his hands, and the loud sound was particularly harsh in the silence.

"Miss Sang, what a barking of an incompetent dog."

It is a tone of sincere praise.

Sang Ling: “You!!!”

She was going to explode.

Just at this moment, the palace guards behind her suddenly knelt down and saluted.

"See Your Majesty."

"See Your Highness."

Two voices brought Sang Ling back to her senses.

"Brother Yin Ming!"

Sang Ling's eyes reddened, and she turned around and hugged Yin Ming's arm, her voice sounding pitiful.

She really felt wronged.

She clearly came here only for Brother Yin Ming, yet she had to endure the insults from these ignorant idiots.

"Your Majesty, these two people spoke rudely and offended me. They must be severely punished!"

Sang Ling turned around and put pressure on the Demon King.

Someone who can make the decision for her has arrived.

The Demon King should understand who is the most noble person.

The Demon King took a deep breath, walked forward, and looked up into Ning Xiyuan's eyes.

"This is Master Sang Ling from the Ten Directions Blessed Land."

There are no extra words, the first thing he does is introduce himself.

What he wanted to emphasize was Sang Ling's identity.

Although the Ten Directions Blessed Land is not the divine realm, it is at least superior to the upper spiritual realm.

It will not do any good for them to anger the people in the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

Ning Xiyuan raised his chin and smiled: "I know."

"Princess Kongsang."

When she said these four words, Sang Ling straightened her back unconsciously, and she felt proud.

For such a noble status as oneself.

The Demon King was stunned.

He thought that the young girl in front of him just knew about the existence of the Ten Directions Blessed Land.

How come even Kong Sang knows...

He thought that the entire Ten Directions Blessed Land in the Upper Spirit Realm was only related to their demon race.

Before I could figure out this question, the girl in front of me spoke again.

"I know you too."

"A running dog of the Ten Directions Blessed Land."

Ning Xiyuan looked relaxed and spoke in a normal tone.

I couldn't hear any insults.

But it is this ordinariness that always makes people feel that what she said is true.

"you!"

The Demon King was so angry that he rolled his eyes and a mouthful of blood choked in his mouth, which he almost vomited.

Ning Xiyuan still responded with a smile.

interesting.

She might be happy if there were clown performances every day.

After all, the days of waiting are too boring.

Yin Ming's gaze swept across Ning Xiyuan's upturned mouth, then he lowered his eyes, trying his best to control his expression.

Before everything comes.

He also needs to pretend to be a good son and do his duty to seduce Sang Ling.

As a clamp.

"Miss Sang, you are very interesting."

"I hope you'll be alive and well tomorrow."

Ning Xiyuan looked past the Demon King, waved towards Sang Ling and praised her.

After saying that, she took Yan Qian'an's hand and walked away.

The back figure is light and graceful, like a fluttering butterfly.

And the boy standing next to her, silent, with no sense of presence, gentle and soft.

But at the corner, the boy turned his head and looked at everyone.

Those purple eyes were devoid of any emotion.

Empty, void, numb.

But full of murderous intent.

Such a look made everyone shudder.

The Demon King swallowed his saliva.

He hated Ning Xiyuan but was also glad for his existence.

If there is no such rope.

No one dared to imagine how destructive the power of such a puppet was.

The Demon King looked resentful.

For the first time, I hope that people from the ten directions of blessed land will come soon.

It is better to get rid of these two people as soon as possible.

The people he sent out have returned.

At the age of sixteen, he unified the four cities, openly challenged the six major sects and did not lose out...

too frightening.

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I recently read a novel that was very good. Although it was written in the first person, it was still very good.

After Dating with Tomie

Help, this has eliminated all my fears about Tomie... I hope a male protagonist with this kind of personality can write a book in the future, I love him so much...