Chapter 3684
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Ning Fusheng sees the Golden Crow Fire Essence quietly flying towards Muyan.
He suddenly raises his hand and punches Ning Zhongbai's abdomen.
This punch contains powerful Spiritual Power.
Ning Zhongbai's already dying body spits out another mouthful of blood, completely losing consciousness.
Looking at Ning Zhongbai's face that is beginning to be shrouded in death.
Muyan's face changes, and she snaps: "We give up resisting, don't hurt second uncle!"
She throws the Seven Absolutes Sword on the ground without hesitation.
Ning Yue closes her eyes, grits her teeth, and also throws the weapon in her hand on the ground.
Ning Kunshan looks at Muyan with a smile: "Girl, if I remember correctly, you should still have a zither."
Muyan gives him an indifferent look.
She takes out the Tian Mo Qin and also throws it on the ground.
Ning Kunshan's gaze unconsciously drifts to the Tian Mo Qin, and his eyes darken.
He doesn't know why, it's clearly just a very unremarkable zither.
But when he looks at it carefully, it makes him tremble with fear.
Moreover, he vaguely feels that he seems to have seen this zither somewhere before.
"Show this Gu the zither."
Yin Yuanyi's arrogant voice comes from behind, interrupting Ning Kunshan's thoughts.
Ning Kunshan comes back to his senses, revealing a gentle smile, and says to a servant of the Ning family: "Young Master Yin said that he wants to see the zither. What are you waiting for, quickly bring it over."
The Ning family's servant quickly brings the Tian Mo Qin to Yin Yuanyi.
Yin Yuanyi casually fiddles with it.
He finds that it's impossible to play this famous Tian Mo Qin in the three realms without being a descendant of the Shen Musician.
He can't help but raise his head and look at the girl not far away.
Just in time to meet her line of sight.
After the baptism of battle, the pair of peach blossom eyes that are already rippling like water become brighter and more seductive.
Yin Yuanyi only feels a burst of excitement, and his mouth is dry.
He can't wait to enjoy this woman.
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On the other side, Ning Kunshan looks at Muyan with a pair of kind eyes, and says warmly: "Do you have anything else to say?"
Mu Yan hooks up her lips, and slowly says: "You previously said that through the sacrifices of the Ning Family one after another, the curse that the Palace Master of Magic Illusion Palace left for the Ning Family has already been dispelled bit by bit. Now it seems that the situation is clearly the opposite."
Ning Kunshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became a little dangerous.
The smile on Mu Yan's face deepens: "Perhaps, I should say this, it's not that the Ning family's situation is very bad, it's that your situation is very bad, right? His old, rotten body could no longer accommodate an ambitious and selfish soul. Even if you use the lives of so many descendants of the Ning Family to pay for it, you are getting closer and closer to the abyss of death. "
"What's that Curse called again? Oh! That's right, the Yuan Destruction Devil Soul Curse. Upon reaching the Xuan Immortal level, one would age and die. Right now, the rise and fall of the Ning Family is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that you, an old monster, can no longer hold on. "
"That's why he humbly asked for help from the Nether World Realm. He even had to do such a shameless thing as picking up his granddaughter, whom he had barely raised for a day, and giving her away as a gift."
"Old Ancestor of the Ning Family, am I right?"
The gentle and kind smile on Ning Kunshan's face finally faded completely, turning into a frightening malevolence and ruthlessness.
"Jun Muyan." He slowly raised the Rakshasa Mandarin Duck Crutch.
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