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Chapter 2880 The Tomb of the Deceased

Within the Huang family's territory.

Su Yu helped Nie Nu treat her injuries. Fortunately, Nie Nu had a special constitution and could start to recover on her own with just simple treatment.

"I'm really sorry, my strength is too low and I'm dragging you down." The evil girl apologized.

Su Yu hurriedly said: "Don't say that. In the days when I'm not here, it's all up to you to lead Ding. How can I blame you?"

After a pause, Su Yu said again: "Haven't you ever used the raw energy I gave you?"

After receiving the original energy from the famous sword saint clan, he gave the evil girl a drop of it.

With the help of those powers, the evil girl's cultivation should be improved by several levels. Why is she standing still?

The evil girl remained silent.

Su Yu frowned and said, "Can you tell me where the original energy went?"

Obviously, the evil girl did not use raw energy, but I don't know where she used it.

"I can't tell you." The evil girl replied bluntly.

Su Yu was surprised. Did the evil girl use it for some unspeakable purpose and hide it like this?

"Why?" Su Yu asked.

The evil girl said expressionlessly: "It's my freedom to use it wherever I want. Please don't ask any more questions."

Su Yu didn't speak any more, feeling a little unhappy.

After all, he had worked hard to get the original energy back, and gave a drop to the evil girl in the hope that she would make good use of it and help her improve her cultivation.

But now it seems that the evil girl does not cherish it.

"Okay, do whatever you want." Su Yu stood up and said, "You can heal yourself now. I'll take the first step."

He left the healing chamber and stood in mid-air looking at the land of light.

This place is actually not much smaller than the Kyushu Continent back then.

It can completely accommodate the creatures Su Yu collected along the way.

Looking at the scenes of them setting up camp and rebuilding their homes in various parts of the territory, Su Yu felt a long-lost sense of warmth in his heart.

A lifetime of uncertainty, half a lifetime of calculation.

Only these creatures who always follow him firmly can give him a hint of the harbor of his hometown.

"Where is the old friend of Shenyue Island?" Su Yu glanced around and found an island in the vast sea.

Many people from Shenyue Island in the past re-established their homes in the vast sea.

Su Yu felt infinite emotion in his heart, took a step forward, and appeared above the island.

Looking at a city that was quickly becoming familiar and controlled by living beings, Su Yu transformed into a stranger and entered the city.

The bustling crowd is happily busy accepting the new territory.

Su Yu walked among them, feeling quite like those days.

However, two hundred years have passed, and the old friends on Shenyue Island were all mortals, and their lifespans had long since passed away in the changes of time.

The people now are actually the descendants of those old friends.

"I heard that the prince is ill, but I don't know if he can survive."

"It's very difficult. The county prince actually died of illness a year ago. It was all thanks to the fairy to use divine dew to extend his life."

"But for those who have exhausted their destiny, no matter how you try to save them, it's all in vain."

Su Yu's heart was shocked.

Prince of the county, Qin Xianer’s father, Prince of Xianyu.

He felt deeply ashamed and was busy all year round, leaving him no time to even care about his father-in-law.

Tip toeing, Su Yu appeared in a mansion.

After entering, Su Yu was stunned by the scene in front of him.

What came into view was the mansion of Prince Xianyu from two hundred years ago.

The garden, study, and courtyard are all exactly the same.

He still remembered the scene in the courtyard where Qin Xianer, dressed in a cute pink dress, waved her little fist to demonstrate to him.

I still remember the kind voice of Prince Xianyu in the study room.

He also remembered the scene in the garden where he taught Xia Jingyu artistic conception while Qin Xianer looked on stupidly.

Everything is like yesterday.

So familiar, yet so distant and strange.

"Who's here?" A hoarse voice came from the front yard.

Su Yu looked over, and even though he was separated by the courtyard wall, he could still clearly see the scene on the other side.

An old man with gray hair and streaks on his face was lying peacefully on a bamboo chair, enjoying the afternoon sunshine.

He held a fan in his hand and fanned slowly, while his eyes looked lonely at the infinite sky.

"Who is it? Is my Xian'er back?" He is none other than Prince Xianyu.

Two hundred years.

Things are different and people are different!

The flowers and plants remain the same as they were two hundred years ago.

Only the heroic prince was already very old.

Su Yu's eyes were moist, and he could feel that Prince Xianyu's life was short.

That can't be made up by improving one's cultivation or using up all the elixirs in the world.

Even as a mortal, it is already a miracle that he can survive to this day.

"It's me." Su Yu said softly, and walked through the moon arch gate and came to him with the steps of a mortal.

Prince Xianyu's eyes widened, he struggled to sit up and said, "It's Yu'er! Come on, come and sit down."

He pointed to the stool next to him, and finally a smile appeared on his sickly face.

Su Yu felt ashamed and said, "I'm sorry, father-in-law, I can only see you now."

However, there was no trace of blame on Prince Xianyu's face. Instead, there was only infinite joy: "Silly boy, you are the master now and have the burden of the people on your shoulders. How can you have time to see me?"

After hearing this, Su Yu felt even deeper guilty.

The master can care about the common people, but he cannot care about his father-in-law.

"Where's Xian'er? Why didn't she come with you?" Prince Xianyu asked.

Su Yu's body froze and he was unable to answer.

Are you going to let Prince Xianyu, who has reached the end of his life, suffer the pain of losing his daughter again?

After a moment of silence, in the expectant eyes of Prince Xianyu, he said: "Xian'er is very good, but I have no time to come."

Prince Xianyu's eyes quickly dimmed, looking depressed and lonely, and he murmured: "I haven't seen Xian'er for many years."

"The last time I saw Xian'er was thirty years ago. No, it seems to be forty years ago, or how many years ago? I have forgotten." Prince Xianyu knocked on his head and said:

"I'm really old."

Su Yu felt heart-wrenching pain and said, "Xian'er didn't come, but Xian'er and I's child will come to see you soon!"

Hearing this, Prince Xianyu was overjoyed: "You all have children? What are their names? Boy or girl? How old are they?"

He was like a young man who discovered a treasure, his eyes sparkling with light.

Su Yu pressed down his excited and trembling old palm: "Later, I will ask her to come and visit you in person. If there is anything, you can ask in person."

"Okay, okay, my grandpa has to prepare some gifts." Prince Xianyu trembled and tried to stand up, but halfway up, he fell weakly onto the wicker chair again.

"That's all, I'll ask my servants to pick it up later." Prince Xianyu stretched out his hand: "Yu'er, support me and go burn a stick of incense."

Incense?

to whom?

Su Yu helped Prince Xianyu up, and under his guidance, he came to a corner of the backyard.

It was a locust forest.

In the forest, a vicissitudes of life and ancient tomb lay quietly there.

There is a name engraved on the tombstone.

Xia Linxuan.


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