Jun Yi slowly stood up, bowed to Ning Ping'an, then Ice Seal his body into an ice crystal coffin and placed it in his Soul Tool.
He wanted to give him a proper burial. In fact, Jun Yi came here for two reasons: to reminisce about the past and to take Ning Ping'an's life.
He had witnessed Ning Ping'an's Soul Skill before. His Martial Soul was the Seven Aperture Exquisite Heart. Although the name was the same as the secret technique of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, its ability far surpassed the secret technique.
Ning Ping'an can see through everyone's true thoughts at a glance, and can even explore their memories. This is an extremely terrifying martial Martial Soul. However, according to Ning Ping'an, he has not used his Soul Skill for many years. Once, Jun Yi wanted to see it for himself, and Ning Ping'an actually said that Jun Yi's soul and body were not compatible at all. This was almost equivalent to seeing through Jun Yi's identity as a transmigrator.
Jun Yi wouldn't let such a person live, even though he had no direct conflict with him.
Jun Yi walked slowly in the cold wind, his mind filled with thoughts. He felt that Ning Ping'an's death brought him not the joy of victory, but a deep weariness and loneliness.
Ning Ping'an was one of the people he least wanted to kill, and Jun Yi was also very glad that he had committed suicide. Jun Yi walked to a remote mountain peak, where there was a decaying tombstone. The words engraved on it were no longer clear, but the words " Changsheng " could be faintly seen.
He began digging, creating a deep pit beside the tombstone. As he prepared to place 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 had not died, but was sleeping peacefully.
"Senior Ning, although I don't know your relationship with Changsheng—whether you are lovers or siblings—you once said that you wanted to be buried with her after you died. As your junior, it's only natural that I brought you here."
Jun Yi told Ning Ping'an that he had come here to sweep the tombs with Ning Ping'an during the Qingming Festival, and these words were what Ning Ping'an told Jun Yi at that time, which Jun Yi remembered.
"You also said that only here can we get closer to her." Jun Yi said as he placed Ning Ping'an's body into the deep pit.
He filled the pit back with soil, watching Ning Ping'an's tombstone gradually rise before his eyes, Jun Yi's eyes filled with determination and indifference.
Jun Yi erected a tombstone as well, inscribing the words "Peace Changsheng " on it, and then bowed to the tombstone.
He was not only saying goodbye to Ning Ping'an, but also to his past self. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was now his enemy.
Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Bibi Dong sat quietly in a chair, occasionally looking up at the sky, as if waiting for someone.
The air seemed to freeze.
None of the people present understood what Bibi Dong was planning to do. Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to break the silence, a smile appeared on her lips, and she slowly stood up and walked towards the sky. Her steps were neither hurried nor slow, each step like playing piano keys, elegant and full of confidence. Behind her, Tang Hao and Tang San followed closely, vigilantly observing everything around them.
" Jun Yi, you've finally arrived! I've been waiting for you for so, so long!"
Following Bibi Dong's voice, everyone looked up at the sky in unison, only to see a figure descending from the heavens, flying towards Bibi Dong's direction. Jun Yi slowly appeared before them. He wore a black brocade robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns, exuding nobility and mystery. His hair had returned to its original black color, as had his pupils. Combined with his black attire, he emanated an aura that warned others to stay away.
"Long time no see, Uncle Ning. Last time we met, I almost died in your plan. I wonder how many more tricks you've prepared this time?"
Faced with Jun Yi's questioning, Ning Fengzhi still wore his standard fake smile. Looking at the young man before him, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "This child has really changed a lot." " Jun Yi, you misunderstand. I have no backup plan; I just want to protect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and my family." Jun Yi frowned slightly, looking at Ning Fengzhi, the air seeming to freeze. " Uncle Ning is absolutely right. I heard that Rongrong is getting married today, and as her childhood sweetheart, it is only right that I offer my congratulatory gift."
Jun Yi slowly walked forward, heading towards Rongrong, who was dressed in a red wedding gown. His pupils contracted as he looked at the little girl before him, now wearing a wedding dress. If those messy things hadn't happened, he would have been the one to marry her.
When Ning Rongrong saw Jun Yi, a hint of spirit appeared in her eyes, but her gaze quickly dimmed again.
"Are you here to destroy my sect?" Ning Rongrong's voice was very soft, but everyone present heard it clearly.
"How could that be? I'm overjoyed that you're getting married, not that we're here to destroy your sect." Jun Yi's expression was very calm, neither sad nor happy, revealing no emotion.
"You don't need to ask me anymore. 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, so I'll take out my wedding gift."
Jun Yi slowly waved his hand, and two severed arms, Ice Seal, appeared beside him. The clothes on one of them were identical to those on Sword Douluo.
"This is..." Ning Fengzhi's expression changed slightly when he saw the two severed arms Ice Seal.
"This is my congratulatory gift to Ning Rongrong," Jun Yi said calmly. "As you all probably recognize, these two arms belong to Sword Douluo."
As he spoke, Jun Yi took out one of the swords and slowly said, "This one was cut off when I was being chased by a Level 96 Sword Douluo during my time in the Soul Ancestor."
"And this one, I just cut it off. I was originally thinking of giving it to you as a wedding gift."
"But then I thought, good things come in pairs, so I just cut off his other arm to make a pair for you two newlyweds. Wishing you a long and happy marriage."
The air seemed to freeze as everyone watched this scene unfold. Jun Yi's words echoed in their ears, and everyone saw the cruel smile on his face, lamenting his ruthlessness and indifference.
" Jun Yi, aren't you afraid of divine retribution for doing this?" Bone Douluo asked from the side.
"Divine retribution?" Jun Yi smiled. "In this world, strength is the most important thing. Only the weak need to worry about divine retribution."
"You..." Bone Douluo was so angry that he couldn't speak.
" Rongrong, do you like this gift?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Jun Yi as if he were a stranger. She never expected Jun Yi to have such a cruel side, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face.
The childhood sweethearts of the past are now just a distant memory.
(End of this chapter)