Half a month later, Su Xinglan came out of confinement.
Kunlun Mountain, which had been silent for a long time, ushered in the long-lost "joyful world", with lights and colors everywhere.
It's not the New Year, it's better than the New Year.
However, that afternoon, Su Xinglan left in a hurry.
The Taixuan Sword flew out of the main peak hall, and disappeared with it, as well as Suning, who had been waiting for several days.
At this moment, on the way to the Immortal Tomb, two figures were speeding along.
Su Xinglan is in front, Suning is behind.
One person is flying across the void, and the other person is sitting on the Taixuan Sword.
The former recovered from his injuries and asked enthusiastically: "How is it? Is my sword flying control stable?"
"In terms of speed, it's not slower than your mental hurry, right?"
The latter gave a thumbs up and said: "From now on, the job of picking up excrement and water in the house will be all up to you. Grandma may be very happy."
"Oh, this swish can water 180 acres in one morning."
Su Xinglan's eyebrows turned black and he almost fell from the air.
Suning laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, I went back to Taoshan Village a while ago and burned paper at Grandpa's grave."
"Tell him, never give you a dream, let alone use a butcher's knife."
Su Xinglan bared her teeth and said as happily as a flower: "Not bad, not bad. This is a big deal. It's finally been done for me."
"How is your grandma? Is she in good health?"
"Hey, you probably scolded me a lot. How can there be an unfilial son like me in the world?"
Suning shook his head and said: "You know my grandma's temper best. She is a typical sharp-tongued person."
"I keep saying that you have no conscience, but in fact, you are the one I miss the most."
"As for my health, I have high blood pressure and I am getting older..."
Halfway through his words, he shut up with a lonely expression and fell into silence.
Su Xinglan felt irritated and couldn't help turning his head and urging: "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't act like a mother-in-law."
"Practice practitioners can see through life and death. No matter what the outcome, I can accept it."
Suning raised his head stubbornly, his eyes moist, as if they were blinded by the wind and sand and it was difficult to open them.
After a while, he said softly: "I helped grandma do a fortune telling, and there is about a year left."
"Even if you take the longevity pill, you won't be able to survive for three years."
Su Xinglan's flying speed suddenly slowed down, and his hands hanging down from his waist were tightly clasped.
Hold it and release it little by little.
The straight waist suddenly bent.
His end was approaching, and he was running out of time. At this moment, he showed his decadence and age.
Suning consoled her: "Grandma said that as long as you are safe, she will have no regrets in her life."
"You can close your eyes after death."
"I didn't have time to spend more time with her during her lifetime. After she dies, I want you to go back and visit her often."
"The small vegetable patch at the door is reserved for you alone."
"The cemetery she chose for herself is in the vegetable patch."
Su Xinglan's shoulders shook and his voice was hoarse: "Okay."
After that, continue on your way.
Suning didn't see that his third uncle, who had entered the Xuanmen with his sword without changing his expression, and Madman Su who created his own sentimental way to face the immortal guard, burst into tears.
Tears were streaming down my face, but I didn't dare to make a sound.
Suning didn't see it, but felt it.
The uncle and nephew were silent, which only added to the sadness.
I don’t know how long it took, but Su Xinglan, who had regained his composure, broke the calm and said: "Does Ling girl know about the women of the Gu family in the fairy world?"
Suning said awkwardly: "Do you think I have the courage to deceive Xixi?"
