The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 2880: The Tomb of the Dead

In the Huang family site.

Su Yu helped the wicked girl to treat her injuries. Fortunately, the wicked girl has a special constitution, and she can start to recover on her own with simple treatment.

"I'm so sorry, my strength is too low and I've dragged you down." The evil girl apologized.

Su Yu hurriedly said: "Don't say that, when I'm away, it's all up to you to lead the cauldron, why should I blame you?"

After a pause, Su Yu said again: "Have you never used the original energy I gave you?"

After the original energy from the famous Sword Saint Clan, he gave as much as a drop to the evil girl.

With the help of those powers, the evil girl's cultivation should be improved by several levels, why did she stay in place?

The wicked girl was silent.

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

Obviously, the wicked girl didn't use primal energy, but I don't know where she used it.

"I can't tell you." The naughty girl answered bluntly.

Su Yu was surprised, did the wicked girl use it for an unspeakable purpose, so that she concealed it so much?

"Why?" Su Yu asked.

The evil girl said expressionlessly: "Where to use it is my freedom, please don't ask again,"

Su Yu didn't speak again, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

However, he brought back the original energy with all his hard work and gave it to the wicked girl, hoping 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 as you like." Su Yu got up and said, "You can heal yourself now, I'll go first."

He left the healing chamber and stood in mid-air looking at the light's site.

The size of this place is actually not much smaller than the mainland of Kyushu.

It can fully accommodate the creatures that Su Yu collected along the way.

Watching the scene where they set up camps and re-establish their homes around the site, Su Yu felt a long-lost warmth in his heart.

A lifetime of faltering, half-life calculations.

Only these creatures who have always followed him firmly can give him a glimpse of the harbor of his hometown.

"Where is the old friend of Shenyue Island?" Su Yu swept his gaze and found an island in the sea.

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

Su Yu sighed with infinite emotion, took one step forward, and appeared above the island.

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

The bustling crowd is happily busy accepting the new site.

Su Yu strolled through it, quite the feeling of the past.

It's just that, two hundred years later, the deceased people of Shenyue Island were all mortals, and their lifespans have long since passed away in the passage of time.

Right now, it's actually the descendants of those deceased people.

"I heard that the king is sick, I don't know if I can survive."

"It's very difficult. The county king actually passed away a year ago. It all depends on the fairy to use the dew to continue his life."

"But it is futile to keep those whose destiny has been exhausted."

Su Yu's heart trembled.

The county king, Qin Xian'er's father, Xianyu county king.

He was deeply ashamed and traveled all year round, so that he didn't even have time to care about his father-in-law.

A little toes, Su Yu appeared in a house.

As he entered, Su Yu was stunned by the scene in front of him.

What comes into view is the palace of the King of Xianyu County two hundred years ago.

Garden, study, courtyard, all the same.

He still remembers the scene in the courtyard where Qin Xian'er, dressed in a lovely pink dress, waved her small fists to demonstrate to him.

I still remember the loving voice of King Xianyu County in the study.

I still remember the scene in the garden where he taught Xia Jingyu the artistic conception and Qin Xian'er was watching silly.

Everything is like yesterday.

So familiar, yet so distant and unfamiliar.

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

Su Yu looked over, even across the courtyard wall, he could still see the scene on the opposite side.

An old man with white hair and stripes on his face was lying peacefully on a bamboo chair, enjoying the afternoon sun.

He is holding a fan in his hand, slowly fanning, and his eyes are lonely looking at the infinite sky.

"Who is it, is my Xian'er back?" He is the King of Xianyu County.

Two hundred years.

What is wrong!

Flowers and grasses, just like two hundred years ago, have not changed.

Only the heroic county king is very old.

Su Yu's eyes were moist, and he could feel that Xianyu County King's lifespan was short.

That's not to improve your cultivation, or to use up the world's elixir to make up for it.

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

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

Xianyu County King's eyes widened as he struggled to sit up and said, "It turned out to be Yu'er! Quick, come and sit."

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

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

There is no blame on Xianyu County King's face, some are just infinite joy: "Silly child, you are the ruler now, shouldering the life of the people, how can you come to see me?"

Hearing this, Su Yu felt more guilty.

The ruler can care about the common people, but he can't care about his father-in-law.

"Where is Xian'er, why didn't she come with you?" asked Xianyu County King.

Su Yu's body froze, unable to answer.

Do you want to let the Xianyu County King, who has reached the end of his life, suffer the pain of losing his daughter again?

Silence for a moment, in the expectant eyes of Xianyu County King, he said: "Xian'er is very good, but there is no time to come."

Xianyu County King's eyes quickly dimmed, looking dejected and lonely, and murmured: "I haven't seen Xian'er for many years."

"The last time I saw Xian'er was thirty years ago. No, it seemed like forty years ago. No, how many years? , said: "I am really old."

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

Hearing this, Xianyu County King was surprised: "You all have children? What's their name? Boys and girls? How old are you?"

He looks like a young man discovering treasure, his eyes shining brightly.

Su Yu squeezed his excited and trembling old palm: "Later~IndoMTL.com~ I'll let her come to see you in person. If you have anything, you can ask in person."

"Okay, okay, my grandfather has to prepare some gifts." King Xianyu trembled and tried to stand up, but he fell back on the rattan chair weakly halfway up.

"Forget it, I'll let the servants come to get it later." Xianyu County King stretched out his hand: "Yu'er, support me, and go for a stick of incense."

Incense?

To whom?

Su Yu helped Xianyu County King, and under his guidance, came to a corner of the backyard.

It was a locust forest.

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

A name is engraved on the tombstone.

Xia Linxuan.

(End of this chapter)