At the same time, Muyan plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano turned into white light and fell.
There was only a loud bang, and the thousands of puppets guarding the outermost perimeter of Lingbo Hall were all reduced to powder by this light blow.
Sun Youchang seemed to be grabbed by the throat.
Mouth slightly opened, lips trembling, but unable to utter a word.
Muyan looked at him coldly: "Let me ask again, where is Yin Chuqing? Is she still alive? If Yin Chuqing is already dead, then we don't need to listen to any words or calculations you have next."
"Because I want your entire Lingbo Hall to be buried with my second sister-in-law!"
Second sister-in-law
Hearing this title, the people in the Lingbo Palace below were stunned.
Even the people who came from the six families and seven sects of the Three Leagues showed a look of surprise and understanding.
It turned out that Lingbo Palace had arrested other people's relatives, so it's no wonder Xiaoyao City was so angry.
There was a complete silence below, and Sun Youchang was so angry that he could not speak.
Muyan's eyes were cold, and the raised hand was about to be lowered again.
Even if Yin Chuqing is still alive, it must be very dangerous.
An extra delay would have brought her one step closer to death.
Since the threat is not enough, then simply wipe out the entire Lingbo Hall.
"Don't! Don't, Yin Chuqing isn't dead yet! We'll bring her out right away!!"
The people in Lingbo Temple were terrified.
They didn't bother to consult Sun Youchang, and hurried in, yelling, and carried the unconscious Yin Chuqing out.
The moment she saw Yin Chuqing, Muyan's pupils shrank suddenly.
There was a huge gash on the little girl's head, the wound was even bigger and more ferocious than the one on Qin Jiu's head back then.
Her little face was pale, and her chest barely rose or fell.
Even if Yaoyao only sensed it with her spiritual sense, she could know that her vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and it would be cut off soon.
In a flash, Muyan rushed to Yin Chuqing to treat her.
However, Sun Youchang moved faster than her.
A cold and cruel hand suddenly clasped Yin Chuqing's neck.
It only takes a little force to completely break the girl's fragile neck, leaving her with no chance of survival.
Muyan paused, and looked at him coldly.
Sun Youchang laughed lowly: "That bitch Yin Chuqing is indeed still alive, but she is not far from death. If you want her to live, you'd better not act rashly. She is now porcelain that will shatter if touched lightly, and her body And the Gu I planted, even if you really snatch her back, as long as my divine sense moves, she will still die."
Muyan looked at the little girl in Sun Youchang's hands, took a deep breath, and threw a porcelain bottle in front of Sun Youchang, "Let my second sister-in-law swallow the healing elixir first, and let me listen to you slowly for the rest of the conditions."
Sun Youchang gritted his teeth in hatred for her arrogant attitude.
But the situation is stronger than people.
This little girl's cultivation base is not high, but the power she holds in her hands is too strong, and it is too much for him to desire.
And Yin Chuqing is indeed in a bad situation now.
Maybe the next moment you will stop breathing.
At that time, he will have no chips in his hand.
He ordered his subordinates to let Yin Chuqing take the pill, but Sun Youchang didn't dare to leave for a moment.
After confirming that Yin Chuqing's condition had improved slightly, he turned his gaze to everyone present.
"Today I blew the [Floating Horn] to invite everyone to come, mainly to let you notarize one thing for me. Master Yi, you are the most respected and respected, I hope you will do it!"
The leader of Luo Yunmeng is a middle-aged man with a long beard and fair skin. He looks only in his early forties, but he is already at the peak of the Sea Cracking Realm.