Chapter 3654
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"Girl, you don't have to be afraid. The one lying in the ice coffin isn't Ning Xu's ghost, nor is it his corpse, but his clone."
Mu Yan abruptly turns her head.
She sees that an old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles has appeared in the cave without her noticing.
At first sight of this old man, Mu Yan was subconsciously shocked.
Because the old man in front of her is too old.
Wrinkles all over his face, sparse white hair, and age spots all over his hands, neck, and face.
Generally speaking, a cultivator's lifespan is based on their cultivation.
The more talented a person is, the longer their appearance will be maintained at its peak.
Even if their cultivation can't advance, and they gradually age.
They still look much younger than ordinary mortals.
There are very, very few high-level cultivators who would age like this old man in front of her.
He sees that Muyan is staring at his face.
The old man smiles warmly and steps forward: "You're the little girl that Fu Sheng brought back, right? I remember you're called Mu Yan, right? To be able to reach the peak of the Earth Opening Realm at such a young age, your talent is really hard to imagine. "
Mu Yan composes herself and bows slightly to the old man, "Mu Yan greets the Old Ancestor."
"Good child, get up, no need to be so polite!"
Ning Kunshan smiles benevolently, looking at her with eyes full of gratification and nostalgia.
"I still remember that when Yan Xin was a child, she was also as beautiful as you. It's just that her temperament was too cold, and she didn't like to talk to anyone. You're still good like this girl. Little girls should be lively and lively, not like an old antique like me who should be in a coffin … "
He chuckles as he speaks, slowly walking to the ice coffin and gently buckling it.
A pair of eyes that were incomparably benevolent just a moment ago falls on Mu Yan's face, suddenly carrying a bit of fierceness: "Girl, was it you who killed Ning Xu in the Xiuzhen Continent?"
Mu Yan's heart shudders, but her face doesn't change: "What is the Old Ancestor talking about? Mu Yan doesn't understand. "
Ning Kunshan chuckles, the pressure around him dispersing, "Girl, you don't have to be nervous. I think it must be Ning Xu who wanted to kill you, so you had to resist, right?"
Mu Yan stares blankly again.
Seeing her reaction, Ning Kunshan revealed a look of understanding.
Then he sighed softly and said, "Ning Xu was very attached to your mother back then. He always thought that it was your father who took Yanxin away. In addition, because of his background, he especially hates the Demon Race, so I guess that he might make a move against you. "
Mu Yan knits her brows: "Ning Xu's past?"
For a moment, Ning Kunshan's gaze became absent-minded and sorrowful, as if he wanted to look into the distance.
The old man's low and hoarse voice sounded so fragile and lonely that people couldn't help but feel pity for him.
"Lass, I think you must be very curious about this Ning family that is built underground and lives like the living dead, right?"
"Also, why did you set up a formation in your own home to monitor everyone's movements? You're making our home not feel like home, and our family not feel like family. "
Mu Yan's eyes flashed as she vigilantly looked at the old man in front of her.
Ning Kunshan acted as if he didn't see the change in her expression. Still using his low and hoarse voice, he slowly said: "Girl, are you willing to listen to this old thing's story?"
"After listening, you'll know why my Ning family has become like this, and why so many people opposed your mother and father being together."
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