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

When Ning Xiyuan encountered the giant turtle, he roughly understood what the so-called mythical beast was.

There is nothing more than the Azure Dragon on the left, the White Tiger on the right, the Vermillion Bird in front, the Black Tortoise behind...the middle is unknown.

The person she encountered was Xuanwu.

"Who is coming?"

The huge turtle curled up in its shell, with even its brain not showing, and only a few white whiskers floating out of the shell.

It has a bit of immortal feeling.

Ning Xiyuan: "The one with destiny."

Xuanwu: “…”

silence.

Deathly silence again.

Large flakes of snow fell and disappeared in an instant when they touched the skin.

The hostility in the girl's eyes became more and more intense, and the smile on her lips became more and more charming.

Ning Xiyuan didn't care about the Xuanwu in front of him.

This is not a real divine beast, and even the entire secret realm was specially created to test them.

Fake.

So as he watched the beard fluttering and the turtle shell was about to speak again, Ning Xiyuan automatically followed with the next sentence.

“Come from where you came from, go to where you are going.”

The girl's voice was soft but quick.

It's like my patience has run out.

Xuanwu: “…”

Xuanwu's silence represents the silence of the elders behind it.

There are two huge mirrors standing on the parade ground.

The contents of the secret realm will be displayed above.

Ning Xiyuan's face was magnified and appeared in the mirror.

The test represented by Xuanwu is honesty.

If the respondent gets even one word wrong, the beast will be angered.

Xuanwu was stuck for a long time, then asked again: "What is your ideal?"

ideal?

Talking about ideals with a fifteen-year-old girl is a bit too abstract.

But everyone is curious.

The ideal of genius.

Ning Xiyuan: "Go to hell."

These two words are so simple that they leave no room for anyone to study and learn.

Xuanwu got stuck again.

It couldn't detect that the girl in front of it was lying, so this was the truth.

By the time it was ready to ask questions, the girl already had a God-Slaying Sword in her hand.

The sword was not unsheathed, the girl used the dog-beating stick technique and struck Xuanwu away with one blow.

"I want the fragments."

"Mr. Divine Beast."

Ning Xiyuan's patience has run out. All problems that cannot be solved by death can be solved by violence.

Xuanwu turned into a flying saucer, flying quickly and freely in the air.

The elder who connected his consciousness with Xuanwu has begun to feel dizzy!

Help!

Does this person have any awe for the mythical beast?

Before the turtle shell stopped spinning in the air, it was blown away again.

The fiery red lines on the tortoise shell look like flowing liquid, creating a visual splashing effect.

Invincible...Hot Wheels!

Spinning ~ Spinning ~ Spinning in the air.

Three hundred and eighty degrees connects to seven hundred and twenty degrees.

Finally, the elder compromised and discarded all the remaining 9,990 difficult questions.

Such as "If your Taoist partner and your parents both fall into the water, who do you save first?"

"If I give you endless spiritual stones, will you still choose to practice?"

“How to distribute five cups of water to six elders.”

"If there is a conflict between cultivation advancement and the mission assigned by the elders, how do you choose?"

“How to express anger gracefully.”

"..."

These issues, which were bound to cause controversy once they came out, were ultimately stillborn under the destruction of violence.

The artifact fragment finally fell into Ning Xiyuan's hands easily.

The entire school ground was silent.

Ning Xiyuan...passed the test just like that!

The elder who controls Xuanwu is too irresponsible!

In the stands, someone protested with dissatisfaction.

Among the crowd, there was a young man in white clothes, wearing a bamboo hat that covered his entire face.

Facing the situation in the mirror, the young man curled his lips and smiled.

The young master is indeed...

Little madman.

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The person Qu Zhen met was a dignified and gentle woman.

The long red hair is as soft as seaweed, and the plump body is like the warmest embrace.

In those red eyes, there is a gentleness that can drown people.

"Zhenzhen..."

"Do you want to win?"

"Don't you want to stay with us?"

Qu Zhen clenched his right hand into a fist and put it behind his back.

The woman in front of her looked 70% like her mother.

Want to win?

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When Ning Xiyuan returned with the fragments of the Black Tortoise, the five altars were so deserted that not even a ghost was there.

She stood under a huge basalt statue, and the groove on the stone pillar was a turtle shell.

Before she could say anything, the miniature basalt shell emitted a strong green light.

"boom!"

The huge suction force controlled Ning Xiyuan's hand and suddenly embedded the fragment into the groove.

"Boom!"

The secret realm began to tremble and made a loud noise.

The first to collapse were the distant mountains, which turned into green powder and scattered around.

From a distance, it looks abstract but grand and shocking.

The secret realm enters the countdown.

Ning Xiyuan's hands were tightly attached to the fragments, and he couldn't pull them out no matter what.

"...6"

【6】

The system and Ning Xiyuan spoke at the same time.

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The secret realm on the other side also collapsed.

After Lin Hansheng survived a life-and-death battle with Xuanwu for eight hundred rounds and was finally seriously injured, he got the fragment.

He was also forced to stick to the stone pillar.

However, soon, Liu Ning and Qu Yingtian appeared.

Even all the time.

Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

Except for Ning Jin, they almost got all the pieces!

Every time a fragment is collected, the secret realm becomes more stable.

Let’s look at Ning Xiyuan.

Even if the world collapses and the earth breaks apart, she is alone in front of the turtle statue, facing the wind and feeling lonely.

The situations on both sides were laid bare for everyone to see.

Not to mention who is faster, in their opinion, it is a question whether Ning Xiyuan can finally pass the team test.

Even though both teams were short of players at this moment.

[Well, what should I do?] The system began to get anxious.

At this moment, it wished it was still a face-slapping system.

Ning Xiyuan frowned.

She is annoying.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and all the anger hidden deep in her heart surged up and tore apart the illusion of tranquility.

Emotions... are on the verge of getting out of control.

“I…I’m coming!”

There is a bright color in the noisy world.

Qu Zhen held up the Vermillion Bird fragment and appeared at the edge of the altar.

Her clothes were tattered and her hair was messy.

But the eyes are bright.

There has never been a moment better than right now!

She knows what she wants.

Want to win.

Not those constraints in the name of love.

Qu Yingtian can.

She can't.

She had actually seen through all those superficial doting.

Parents’ love is real.

But such love is a cage.

They want Qu Yingtian to fly higher, to make breakthroughs, and to lead the Yuehua Sect to higher heights, so they want her to stay.

Leave her to guard the Yuehua Sect.

She knew that this was her and Qu Yingtian's responsibility.

But...why not the other way around!

Whoever goes in, defends. You should earn it yourself!

The fragments of Suzaku were pushed into the groove, flashing red light.

The speed of the secret realm's collapse began to slow down at this moment.

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Help, I dug myself out of the quilt!