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

The Moon-Watching Secret Realm is a low-level secret realm that opens in spring every year.

It is used as a trial for disciples who are cultivating to the foundation level in the entire Southern Region.

Entering the secret realm, life and death are irrelevant, but the treasures in the secret realm...

What you see is what you get.

Ning Xi didn't have to go.

But the system insisted that she go.

[Dear, high-end artifacts often exist in the simplest secret places]

[In the battle between gods and demons, the demon general’s short sword Lu Yuan killed countless enemies. It is now in this secret realm.]

【Action is worse than thought! 】

The voice of the system rises.

Obviously, it has recently regained the momentum unique to the counterattack system.

Although it really wasn't this time.

Ning Xiyuan rolled around on the bed twice, struggling over whether to go or not.

[Give it to Yan Qi'an, isn't it a good match? ]

[If you don't go, the dagger will fall into Ning Jin's hands]

Ning Xiyuan stood up, tied her hair casually and walked towards the entrance of the secret realm.

The system breathed a sigh of relief.

I don’t know which words touched the host, but it doesn’t matter, right?

Seeing Ning Xiyuan's hurried steps, Yan Qi'an focused slightly and finally followed.

When we passed through Yunyantai, the large tracts of forest disappeared wherever we passed.

All that was left were bare tree trunks, some even...pointing straight up into the sky, without any branches.

Ning Xiyuan slowed down her pace for a moment, and she even thought she had taken the wrong path.

[The tree was cut down secretly by the sect disciples]

[The last time you fought Ning Jin, the whole sect was buzzing with rumors]

Ning Xiyuan was in a complicated mood, and after a long while he could only utter two words: "Divine Gold."

Obviously, she is the awesome one.

"Young Sect Master is going to enter the secret realm?"

When they reached the entrance to the secret realm, Yan Qian'an finally asked this question.

Ning Xiyuan is as lazy as a pig.

If this kind of low-level secret realm is not special, there is no way one would come here on purpose.

"Ah."

Ning Xiyuan replied with one word and looked into Yan Qian'an's eyes deliberately.

Who can ask this question?

Either he is blind or he is mentally retarded.

Obviously, Yan Qian'an belongs to the latter.

The girl's figure quickly disappeared into the light and shadow of the entrance to the secret realm, and Yan Qian'an followed her, gritting his teeth.

What did Ning Xiyuan’s look mean just now?

He felt naked contempt.

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My feet touched the ground and stepped into nothingness. Blackness enveloped the entire world, with only a few spots of light shining, which could not illuminate even half a centimeter.

here...

It doesn't look like a normal Moon-Watching Secret Realm.

As far as she knew, the Moon-Watching Secret Realm should be a primeval forest.

Instead of this...

Ning Xiyuan couldn't find an adjective, and after taking a few steps forward, he still didn't feel enlightened.

Just a little light was seen at every corner.

anyone?

Ning Xiyuan walked towards the light, but before she got close, someone put a long sword across her neck.

The priceless floating light stone floats in the air, illuminating the place as bright as day.

"who!"

In addition to the knife on the neck, there was also a harsh shout.

Ning Xiyuan stopped and looked around in the light of the floating stone.

Wounded soldiers and disabled generals.

They should be disciples of some sect, wearing the same clothes, sitting or lying on the ground, crookedly.

His body was covered in blood and his face was pale.

"No rudeness."

At this moment, the only female disciple among dozens of people spoke.

After she said that, the disciple who was pointing the sword at Ning Xiyuan really let go.

"Fellow Daoist, there is an obstacle ahead, I'm afraid you can't get through."

"If you want, you can rest with us."

After the female disciple stood up, the people lying on the ground also stood up immediately.

There was only one person, holding a piece of grass in his mouth and lying right under the floating stone with his eyes closed, as if he was resting.

Hearing this, the voice mocked.

"Senior sister, we can't even protect ourselves, and you still want to bring a burden with you?"

"I don't care whether she lives or dies."

[Inner sect disciple of Eastern Region Heavenly Sword Sect]

Ning Xiyuan concentrated slightly.

Among the four directions of the world, the Eastern Region has the richest spiritual energy and the strongest strength.

Among them, the Tianjian Sect is the strongest sword-cultivating sect in the entire lower spiritual world.

It shouldn't have been here.

So...coming here for that short sword that can kill the abyss?

"My junior brother is naughty, please don't take it to heart." The woman spoke with a hint of apology in her tone.

"My name is Han Ying."

Ning Xiyuan nodded as a response, and then said softly: "What's going on?"

"The formation here is mysterious and it is difficult for us to break it." Han Ying smiled bitterly.

The sect received news that a magical artifact had appeared in the Wangyue Secret Realm, and even the team that came to obtain the magical artifact were all inner sect disciples.

Despite this, they were attacked as soon as they entered the secret realm and made no progress.

"Thank you."

Ning Xiyuan raised the corner of his mouth, said the two words "clean and neat", then walked around Han Ying and continued to move forward.

Two steps later, another sword was in front of her.

Ning Xiyuan was silent, and accidentally crushed the black ring that she wore because she was beautiful.

"You want to die?"

The young man lying on the ground stood up and slowly stopped Ning Xiyuan.

[Chu Aotian, a true sword genius, whose sword attainments are unmatched in the entire lower spirit world]

[Sixteen years old, Golden Core Great Perfection, Half-step Yuanying]

The system broadcast sound is very fast.

The figure of the young man was also very clear.

Black clothes, long sword, narrow sleeves, tight clothes and high ponytail.

His body was covered in blood, and the expression on his face was as if everyone in the world owed him eight million.

"so what?"

Ning Xiyuan rubbed his finger bones and just smiled.

It's just the smell of blood...

Ning Xiyuan shook his wrist, trying his best to suppress the increasingly violent emotions in his heart.

"Aotian!" Han Ying couldn't help but scold in a low voice, and took a few steps forward, "Daoyou, the road ahead is dangerous, it's hard to go through it alone."

Ning Xiyuan: "How many times did you break in?"

Han Ying paused for a moment and said with difficulty: "Three times."

All of them are Nascent Souls.

Each time was more embarrassing than the last.

If it weren't for the junior brother's extraordinary swordsmanship, they would have died here.

Ning Xiyuan shrugged slightly: "It seems you can't get through."

Even when they were strong, they failed.

How good can rest be?

"Why are you talking!"

"Senior sister asked you kindly, but you cursed us!?"

"It's so abominable."

"These people in the Southern Territory are really rude and disrespectful!"

Before Han Ying could say anything, some disciples behind him had already expressed their dissatisfaction.

But Ning Xiyuan's words were so blunt that Han Ying felt a little uncomfortable.

really...

not much hope.

But we have to try a few more times, right?

Ning Xiyuan looked calm, but the corners of his mouth were still raised: "I'm just telling the truth."

Chu Aotian put away his sword, made way for him, folded his arms across his chest, and stared at Ning Xiyuan with a sneer.

"Go get yourself killed, idiot."

Ning Xiyuan glanced at Chu Aotian and tapped the God-Slaying Sword in his hand with his fingers.

After passing by Chu Aotian, Han Ying wanted to stop him again.

But the girl's steps were firm, her voice was slightly hoarse and lazy, but inexplicably convincing.

She said: "Relax--"

"Good words can't persuade a damned ghost."

The Tianjian Sect disciples who were on guard: ???

No, this girl is quite self-aware.

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Good night, babies.

Tomorrow is Thursday, and we are almost getting through the day.