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

Ning Xiyuan's memory is still going on regardless of wind and rain.

Because of that teardrop mole that cannot be removed.

She was neglected for a short period of time. In the dim dungeon, there was only a small window through which she could glimpse the moon and sky in the distance.

The little child huddled in the corner, hating herself for making her mother angry again.

The food delivered every day is nothing but cakes.

Because A-niang said Xixi likes to eat these.

Even though she didn't like it.

But if she eats it all, her mother will be happy.

In this way, A Niang will not abandon her.

The child swallowed the sweet cake with difficulty.

Ning Xiyuan leaned against the side and closed his eyes to rest.

I can't bear to see such stupidity.

bother...

How long will she stay in this memory?

She wants to eat grapes...

There is no Comrade Xiaoyan here who can peel it and serve it to her.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

He sighed softly, feeling a little annoyed.

How long would she have to wait before this idiot turned against that crazy woman.

Maybe soon, because memories are fragmentary.

On her thirteenth birthday, she received countless exquisite puppets from Xuanyin.

Exactly the same face as hers.

Like beating, threatening.

That night, after the girl calmed down completely, she wrote down her wish.

I hope I will have many friends of my own in the future.

I hope to have a puppet that is completely my own.

I hope someone will be with me all the time and belong only to me.

I wish I had my own birthday.

hope...

No longer bound by anything.

Ning Xiyuan stood by and watched the girl write down countless hopes.

The puppet controlled by others yearns for freedom, but selfishly wants to have his own puppet.

The evil and selfishness of human nature are learned first.

Ning Xiyuan's eyes fell on those hopes.

friend.

When your eyes fall upon those two words, several familiar faces appear in your mind.

puppet.

Birthday.

No longer bound by anything...

As he read line by line, Ning Xiyuan couldn't help but think of Yan Qian'an.

The birthday he celebrated for her did not belong to that Xixi.

He became her puppet.

He accompanied her to the street, hugged her, coaxed her and bought her candied haws.

...

Ning Xiyuan shook his head, and the familiar irritation rose again.

She didn't expect that a thirteen-year-old's wish could be so simple.

But it's too childish.

Freedom is not that easy, especially in the hands of this crazy woman.

But these memories...

"system!"

"System, come out."

Ning Xiyuan spoke, and indeed she felt that there was still a weak connection between her and the system.

Why am I stuck in the initial memories and they won't disappear for so long?

Why do I see the wish of a thirteen-year-old?

Why do the faces of Yan Qian'an and Qu Zhen appear so clearly in my mind?

[Here I am, honey] The system said cautiously.

It also broadens its horizons.

I accidentally came into contact with ancient secrets.

The world of gods will also be renewed and replaced. The Rain God is an ancient god, and her fall is the fastest.

According to legend in the divine world, the Rain Goddess was extremely beautiful, and the entire divine world at that time considered it an honor to receive her favor.

Beauty is indeed beauty, and it has seen it in its lifetime.

"It's a tough relationship, eh?"

Ning Xiyuan couldn't help but ask.

Watching memories was too boring. With the emergence of the system, she became less angry and more interested.

After all, it is a living thing that can communicate.

[Yeah... that's the kind...]

The system racked its brains.

[It’s the kind that even if Tang Seng is tied up, Sun Wukong can’t kill him]

System metaphor.

It just tried its best to make a final struggle. It has been with the host for so long, and it really likes it...

The moment of wanting to die is too brief, leaving no room for regret.

It wants to see what the host's heart knot is.

In fact, the host doesn't have to die, right?

As a system, it is also selfish.

Ning Xiyuan pursed his lips.

What a strong connection.

It seems that the current world of gods is quite interesting.

"Do you think she is stupid?" Ning Xiyuan asked.

【...】

The system trembled in fear.

coming.

It’s finally here, the death question and answer has finally come.

The system trembled.

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Time passes really quickly in memory.

Ning Xiyuan is not a simple puppet. Her heart, the Chaos Green Lotus, has long had self-awareness.

As she got older, she finally realized that she was just a substitute.

To commemorate Xuanyin's dead child.

Her preferences.

her name.

Birthday.

All her habits belonged to another person.

Including the maternal love that Xuanyin occasionally gives.

Sensing the girl's rebelliousness, Xuanyin was dissatisfied and she began to want another puppet.

A living puppet, an obedient puppet, a puppet without tear moles.

She wants Ning Xiyuan's heart.

[This vicious woman! The most vicious woman! A lunatic! She is a lunatic!]

Ning Xiyuan stood aside without saying a word, and the system screamed at the top of its lungs.

Damn it!

Feel sorry for the host, hug the host tightly, sob...

Ning Xiyuan originally thought that she would feel a little touched when she saw the falling out with Xuanyin.

After all, she had buried these memories for many years.

but no.

No feeling at all.

There was no other sound in my mind except "嘤嘤嘤嘤."

Ning Xiyuan had mixed feelings.

After that, those memories flashed by like a passing flash.

She is the incarnation of the Chaos Green Lotus, and she is constantly getting stronger.

Xuanyin chased her, and she killed Xuanyin.

It's such a boring process.

It was not until Xuanyin realized that Ning Xiyuan was no longer someone she could easily control.

She began to practice evil arts, refining her pure soul into a heart.

Many clans were massacred.

Among them is the Pei family from Donghuang.

Ning Xiyuan finally found the Pei family from the corner of his memory, the clan that Xuanyin was about to slaughter but still survived.

Because the person who died in the heavy snow in the East Wilderness was Xuanyin.

Her hatred was surging. The whipping, imprisonment and taming she had experienced in the past did not make her compromise, but instead made her more murderous.

Especially since she knew her origins.

The Chaos Green Lotus is her heart.

She had been worshipped by the Kunlun clan for a thousand years, but became the source of a bloody tragedy.

She hated Xuanyin.

As a bystander, the system was so shocked that it was speechless.

It turns out that the divine world used to be so crazy.

It's like an uncivilized wilderness, dominated by desires.

No wonder those ancient gods fell one after another.

The remaining one——

The system secretly glanced at Ning Xiyuan, who had an expressionless face, and finally figured out the girl's identity from the corners.

The God of Eastern Wasteland.

The last ancient god to disappear in the divine world.

Yes, disappear.

Not all ancient gods fell, some of them took the initiative to leave the realm of gods.

The area of ​​East Wasteland was later split, and its center is now the famous East Divine Territory.

Ruled by the Eternal Emperor.

Speaking of which...

The Eternal Emperor and the host have some connection.

The system thought.

But there is still business to be done.

The system spoke tremblingly.

[Host, after you die, everyone will miss you very much]

【Would you like to listen? 】

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Wow, the heroine dies in many chapters.

Don't worry, the next chapter will be alive