People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Jun Yi stood up slowly, bowed to Ning Ping'an, then froze his body, turned it into an ice crystal coffin, and placed it in his soul guide.

He wanted to give him a good burial. In fact, Jun Yi came here, firstly, to reminisce about the past, and secondly, to take Ningping's life.

He had seen Ning Ping'an's soul skills before. His martial soul was Qiqiao Exquisite Heart. Although its name was the same as the secret method of Qibao Glazed Sect, its ability far exceeded the secret method.

Ning Pingan can see through everyone's inner thoughts at a glance, and can even detect their memories through them. This is an extremely terrifying martial spirit, but according to Ning Pingan, he has not used his soul skills for many years. Once, Jun Yi wanted to see it, but Ning Ping'an actually said that Jun Yi's soul was not consistent with his body. This was almost equivalent to completely seeing through Jun Yi's identity as a time traveler.

Jun Yi would not let such a person survive, even if he had no direct conflict with him.

Jun Yi walked slowly in the cold wind, thinking a lot. He felt that Ningping's death brought him not the joy of victory, but deep fatigue and loneliness.

Ning Ping'an was one of the people he least wanted to kill, and Jun Yi was very lucky that he died by suicide. Jun Yi walked to a remote hilltop, where there was a decaying tombstone. The words engraved on it could not be clearly seen, but the word "immortality" could be faintly seen.

He began digging into the earth and dug a deep hole next to the tombstone. When he was about to put Ning Ping'an's body into the pit, he saw Ning Ping'an's face. It was a calm and peaceful face, as if he was not dead but sleeping peacefully.

"Senior Ning, although I don't know whether you and Senior Changsheng are related, lovers, or siblings, you once said that you would be buried with her after death. As your descendant, I naturally want to bring you here. "

Jun Yi told Ning Pingan that he had followed Ning Pingan to visit the tomb here during the Qingming Festival. These words were also told to Jun Yi by Ning Pingan at that time, and Jun Yi remembered them in his heart.

"You also said that only here can you get closer to her." Jun Yi said as he put Ning Ping'an's body into the pit.

He filled the deep pit with soil and watched Ning Ping'an's tombstone gradually protrude in front of his eyes. Jun Yi's eyes were full of determination and indifference.

Jun Yi erected a similar tombstone, engraved the words "Peace and Longevity" on it, and then bowed to the tombstone.

He was not only saying goodbye to Ning Ping'an, he was also saying goodbye to his past self. The current Qibao Glazed Sect was already his enemy.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Bibi Dong sat quietly on a chair, looking up to the sky from time to time, as if waiting for someone,

The air seemed to be frozen.

Everyone present did not understand what Bibi Dong wanted to do. Just when Ning Fengzhi wanted to speak to break the silence, a smile appeared on her lips, she slowly stood up and walked towards the sky. Her steps are unhurried and slow, each step is like playing on the keys, elegant and confident. Behind her, Tang Hao and Tang San followed closely, observing everything around them vigilantly.

"Jun Yi, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long, long time."

Following Bibi Dong's voice, everyone looked to the sky in unison and saw a figure falling from the sky, flying towards Bibi Dong. Jun Yi slowly appeared in front of everyone. He was wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns, making him look noble and mysterious. His hair had returned to its original black color, and so had his pupils. Paired with a black suit, the whole body is filled with the aura of keeping strangers away.

"Long time no see, Uncle Ning. Last time we met, I almost died in your plan. I wonder how many backup plans you have prepared this time?"

Facing Jun Yi's question, Ning Fengzhi still had his standard fake smile on his face. He looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this child has really changed a lot. "Jun Yi, you misunderstood. I didn't have any backup plans. I just wanted to protect the Qibao Glazed Sect and my family." Jun Yi frowned slightly. He looked at Ning Fengzhi, and the air seemed to freeze. "What Uncle Ning said is absolutely true. When I heard that Rongrong is getting married today, as a childhood sweetheart who grew up with her, I should offer my own congratulatory gift."

Jun Yi walked forward slowly, towards Rongrong who was wearing a red wedding dress. The pupils in his eyes contracted as he looked at the former little girl in front of him who was now wearing a wedding dress. If those messy things hadn't happened, he would be the one to marry her.

At this time, after seeing Jun Yi, Ning Rongrong's eyes also showed some charm, but soon her eyes dimmed again.

"Are you here to destroy my sect?" Ning Rongrong's voice was very soft, but everyone present heard it clearly.

"How is it possible? It's too late for me to be happy when you get married. How could I come to destroy your sect?" Jun Yi's expression was very plain, neither sad nor happy, and his emotions could not be seen.

"You don't need to ask me. I choose my family. I only have one father." Ning Rongrong continued.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to force you to make a choice. I'm very happy that you're getting married. I'd better take out my congratulatory gift."

Jun Yi waved his hand slowly and saw two severed arms that were frozen in ice appeared beside him. The clothes on one of them were the same as those on Sword Douluo.

"This is..." Ning Fengzhi's expression changed slightly when he saw the two severed arms that were frozen in ice.

"This is my congratulatory gift to Ning Rongrong." Jun Yi said calmly, "You must have recognized it. These two arms are from Sword Douluo."

As he spoke, Jun Yi took out one of them and said slowly: "This one was cut off when I was chased by a ninety-sixth level Sword Douluo during the Soul Sect period."

"And this one was cut off just now. Originally, I was thinking of giving an arm as a gift to celebrate your wedding."

"But I thought about it again and realized that good things come in pairs, so I just cut off his other arm and made a pair to give you as a newlywed couple. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

As everyone present watched this scene, the air seemed to freeze. Jun Yi's words echoed in their ears, and everyone saw the cruel smile on his face, lamenting his ruthlessness and indifference.

Jun Yi, if you do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by God? " Bone Douluo on the side said.

"God's punishment?" Jun Yi smiled, "In this world, strength is the most important. Only weak people need to worry about God's punishment."

"You..." Bone Douluo was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Rongrong, do you like this gift?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Jun Yi in front of her, as if she were looking at a stranger. She did not expect that Jun Yi had such a cruel side, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

What was once a childhood sweetheart has become a thing of the past.

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