Chapter 681: This person will die without any children or grandchildren.
Ye Xun'er's almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears, and her canthus was about to burst.
A pair of eyes, terribly red.
She looked at the Mu Mansion guards in front of her in disbelief, then turned to look at the disciples around her.
Those strange eyes were like knives, cutting her into pieces.
"Grandpa said that?"
Ye Xun'er clenched her hands into fists and asked through gritted teeth.
The guard of the Mu Mansion nodded and said: "Miss Xun'er, please step back from the cliff. It will be too late to regret it later. The old uncle said that Mu Sheng's daughter is indeed incompetent in your matter, but since you are a
When you leave Mu Mansion in Beizhou, Mu Mansion has a responsibility."
Ye Xun'er closed her eyes in pain, her heart filled with hatred.
Why don't you die!
Go to hell.
To her, uncles and grandfathers are worse than dead people.
"Miss Xun'er, please go back," the Mu Mansion guard reminded.
Ye Xun'er slowly opened her eyes, dejected and dejected, and followed the footsteps of the Mu Mansion guards. Under the gaze of everyone, she left Shenxuan Academy like a shameful and misbehaving disciple.
She was wearing a luxurious brocade skirt and looked back frequently.
In the Martial Arts Palace and in front of the Hongmeng Palace, a woman dressed in red looked like a king dominating the world, without even looking at her.
Chu Yue's complete disregard made her collapse even more.
Ye Xun'er bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were scarlet and bloodshot.
Overnight.
She went from being the aloof Senior Sister Xuanji to being a homeless dog.
Ye Xun'er hated him deeply.
"Poor Mu Mansion in Beizhou, it is a misfortune for the family to have such evildoers."
Leng Qingshuang said calmly.
Chu Yue smiled lightly, turned around, and walked towards He Xiongshan and his group.
The little souls immediately swarmed around Chu Yue.
Each of them is wearing a hat and a backpack handmade by He Xiongshan. Each one also has a unique cloak and a sword at his waist, just like a hero in the world of martial arts.
These are He Xiongshan's masterpieces. The stitches are fine and the workmanship is exquisite. They are even better than the embroiderers from Shenmai Jiuzhou.
"Cough...cough cough..."
The great elder coughed, hunched his back, leaned on the Qinglong crutch, and looked at Chu Yue with kind eyes, "Little Yue, there is good Qingyan tea in my Ronghua Hall, how about going to have a drink?"
"Fortunate for the younger generation." Chu Yue clasped her fists, her eyes fell on the elder, but her eyes became heavy.
The great elder's health is very poor, and there are faint signs of poisoning.
If she hadn't had the power of Shennong, ordinary doctors wouldn't be able to see the toxins hidden in the blood.
From then on, Leng Qingshuang took the little souls to Hanyue Peak, and Chu Yue went to Ronghua Hall.
On the other hand, Xuanyuan Xiu was alone in Shennong's space, feeling lonely and melancholy.
He Xiongshan looked at the backs of the little souls reluctantly.
Ronghua Hall, located in the southeast corner of the meeting hall, is ancient and magnificent and is the residence of the great elder.
The great elder held the Qinglong crutch in one hand, and the other hand was covered with old wrinkles and black spots, and slowly pushed open the closed carved stone door.
After the door was pushed open, what came into view was a coffin that was still being carved.
Chu Yue was slightly startled when she saw the coffin, "Great Elder..."
The great elder turned around and laughed, asking, "Little girl, did you scare me?"
Chu Yue shook her head.
The great elder walked into the center of the hall, sat in front of the coffin, took the tools next to him, and began to polish the coffin.
"I am very old, and it is time for me to die."
The great elder said: "I know that my time is running out, so I have dedicated my life to Shenxuan Academy and cultivated many martial arts geniuses. I have no children or grandchildren to die with, so I have to make a coffin in advance.
, when the oil is gone and the lamp is dry, it can be regarded as the end of life and going to bed."
Chu Yue stepped in, frowned slightly, and whispered: "I am a doctor, I can cure you."
"No need, why do you need to struggle when you are about to die? You will have nothing to worry about in this life of a hundred years."
The Great Elder seems to be otherworldly and has already seen through the world without any nostalgia. He just regrets that the past was not perfect.
Chu Yue looked at the old man in front of her, but she felt a deep sense of admiration.
"What happened to you five years ago is also an old regret."
While polishing his coffin, the Great Elder said: "I have heard for a long time that you started practicing again and became famous among the princes. I thought you were full of resentment and would become a murderer. Now that I see you are upright and passionate, I admire your martial arts.
My heart is full of love, but I also feel sorry for your past when no one helped you."
Chu Yue pursed her lips tightly and looked at the kind and kind elder with complicated expressions.
The old man has a calmness that is different from the troubled times.
After a moment of silence, the elder stopped grinding the coffin and looked at Chu Yue, "Good boy, listen to this old man's advice and don't go searching for your mother's past and the truth. There are complicated crimes involved behind her."