805: C805 Sky Burying Coffin!

C805 Sky Burying Coffin!

As usual, Tong Yaya did not look sad. She just spoke softly and slowly sat down next to Su Yeh.

"Brother, you have left home for too long this time. Mom and Dad are always talking about you. If you still do not go home, they will scold you again. I won't help you when the time comes. You can do it yourself."

Tong Yaya murmured and moved closer to Su Yeh. However, Su Yeh, who was beside her, was clearly a motionless statue. There was no heartbeat and no breath. It was as if he was made of mud.

"Your body of mud is too dirty. I don't want to help you wash your clothes. I have to train every day. It's very hard. The pill you gave me is very useful. After consuming it, I feel that my cultivation has increased by a lot. Remember to guide me on my future cultivation in a few days' time. Otherwise, I will lose face. It will be your loss of face. Do you know? "

" It's Dad's birthday next month. It's been so many years since his birthday. This time, we have to make up for it. What do you think? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as you agreeing."

As Tong Yaya spoke, she turned her head and lightly touched Su Yeh's arm. Her fair face was covered with dust, but she did not notice it at all.

Qing Zheng slowly walked closer and reached out to grab Tong Yaya's hand. She held it tightly and gently comforted her.

"Yaya. If you want to cry then cry out... "

"Sister Qing Zheng, I'm fine. Don't worry about me. You don't have to worry about me. I'm just talking to my brother. " Qing Zheng's pretty face was pale. She squeezed out a smile and pretended to be normal.

Qing Zheng closed her eyes painfully. For a moment, she did not know what to say.

All the martial artists watched quietly. No one went up to disturb them and no one left. They just quietly waited and did not know what they were waiting for.

Just like that, after a night passed, the densely packed martial artists still stayed where they were. They seemed to be unwilling to cruelly break this little girl's dream.

Not long after, in the direction of the Forest of Death, another flying team arrived. Not long after, a group of people quickly ran over. Two of them were even stumbling as they ran. Clearly, their cultivation levels weren't very high. They still found it very difficult to withstand the residual power of the pressure.

Tong Yaya subconsciously looked up and found that the two people running in front were her father, Su Leecheng and her mother, Xuanyuan Nxi. The two of them had also been picked up.

When Tong Yaya saw them, at this moment, thousands of grievances surged into her heart. The strength that she pretended to be strong completely collapsed. Tears poured out of her eyes desperately. It was also at this moment that all the strength in her body was drained.

She sobbed step by step and cried until her heart was torn and her heart was torn. She cried until her liver was broken.

"Dad ~ Mom ~ Wuwu, my brother, he... He... Wuwuwu."

She cried so hard that she was about to suffocate. Her body turned soft and she was about to collapse.

Fortunately, Su Leecheng and Xuanyuan Nxi had already rushed over and hugged her, hugging her daughter who was about to fall to the ground.

Tears also instantly flowed out of Xuanyuan Nanxi's eyes. She hugged Tong Yaya tightly and comforted her, "My good daughter, mother is here. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! "

Comforting, Xuanyuan Nxi looked at Su Yeh with tearful eyes and looked at the statue that looked like a terracotta soldier.

Su Leecheng had already walked over with great difficulty. His tears kept falling, but he resisted the urge to cry. He reached out his hand to stroke Su Yeh's head in disbelief and sobbed.

"Son, I'm here! You, why didn't you wait for me and your mother? You child! "

While they were talking, Xuanyuan Nanxi and Tong Yaya had already slowly walked closer.

Xuanyuan Nanxuan immediately saw the red scarf that was revealed from Su Yeh's collar. It looked a little tattered, but Su Yeh had put it on the innermost part of the scarf and had been protecting it.

This scarf was the first gift Xuanyuan Nanxi gave Su Yeh.

Xuanyuan Nanxi was even more sorrowful. She cried and said, "I'm sorry, it's all mother's fault. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have recognized you, I should have let you go back to Huaxia. Go back to Beijing. That way, at least you can live a peaceful life. It's all my fault. I didn't make you stay. That wouldn't have happened. It's all my fault... "

Such a scene was seen by all the surrounding martial artists. They were all moved. They had endured for so long, and now they were infected by this kind of sadness. Their eyes couldn't help but turn red, and some of the female martial artists had already started crying.

In the end, Su Leecheng wiped his tears and asked, "What exactly happened? My son, how did he become like this? What did he say? "

Qing Zheng also wiped the tears that flowed to her chin and said, "Yes, Su Yeh was very brave. He protected all of us. It was him who resisted the enemy..."

Qing Zheng spoke slowly, telling the story of the great battles, the great catastrophe of the Nine Cauldrons of Huaxia, and the things that Su Yeh had told her.

Su Leecheng, Xuanyuan Nxi, and Tong Yaya all listened quietly, looking at Su Yeh who had turned into a statue.

Until the end.

Su Leecheng slowly said, "My son, he is a great hero. I am proud of him! "

"It is also the greatest honor in our lives to be able to fight side by side with Su Dragon King!" Qing Qiong Sang also said.

Xiong Tongpu also said, "We, let the Su Dragon King be buried to rest in peace!"

Su Leecheng's body trembled, but he still nodded in the end. " En! I know my son. He doesn't just want to be buried alone. This time, he also sacrificed so many martial artists and let them join him. Let's be buried to be safe!"

"Alright. Let's clean up the mess. We can't let these heroic martyrs who have sacrificed themselves feel a chill in their hearts. " Everyone slowly seemed to have a backbone and knew what to do.

"I'll go and make a coffin for my son" Su Leecheng turned around and said to Xuanyuan Nxi, "Nanxuan Xi, find a clean set of clothes. I'm going to change my son's clothes. I can't let him see people like this. I plan to bury him in the ancestral land of the Xuanyuan Clan. "

Xuanyuan Nanxuan did not care about anything anymore. He just closed his eyes painfully and nodded in agreement.

With Su Yeh's status, if he wanted to bury him, he would definitely make all the warriors admire him.

These things still needed to be done.

Su Leecheng took a knife from the side and felt that it was a bit heavy. He gripped it tightly and walked towards the distant Forest of Death. He wanted to cut down trees and make a coffin for his son. He couldn't let his son transport it back so easily.

"Elder Su." The practitioner at the side respectfully called Su Leecheng and said, "Let us do these things. You just have to guard here."

"No need, I'll come personally. I want to do something for my son" Su Leecheng said and stubbornly walked forward.

Everyone felt helpless. They also knew that they could not force it at this time. If they did not do something for Su Leecheng, Su Leecheng was afraid that he would not be able to bear this kind of pain.

Qing Zheng wanted to follow him, but in the end, she also stopped.

Su Leecheng did not walk very far, because there were also many trees that were smashed to the ground in front of him. Su Leecheng walked over and used his knife to cut down again and again. His figure seemed to be even more desolate.

After a long time, Su Leecheng finally carried the long trees back with force.

When Su Leecheng walked closer, everyone was shocked. They shockingly discovered that Su Leecheng's originally black hair had now turned into a head full of white hair. He seemed to have aged by twenty years, and his body had become a little hunched. Both of his eyes. He looked very haggard.

Tong Yaya saw this and threw herself into Su Leecheng's arms in pain.

Su Leecheng seemed to be unaware of it as he chopped down the trees again and again, wanting to make a coffin with his own hands.

This coffin was made very crudely. After a whole day, it was finally done without eating or drinking.

Su Yeh looked at the statue that Su Yeh had turned into. He could not help taking a deep breath and said, "Son, Dad will take you home. You can go home soon."

He was about to move Su Yeh's body into the coffin.

At this moment.

All of a sudden, with a bang, the coffin shattered on the spot. This made all of the martial artists' nerves tense up, not knowing what exactly happened.

Dong!!

In an instant, the entire ground let out a huge heartbeat.

Far away in the Land of Rebirth, a pitch-black sarcophagus suddenly tore through the air and landed heavily in front of everyone.

That black sarcophagus was clearly the coffin that Su Yeh had been carrying on his shoulder all this time!2

"What is this? Why would a sarcophagus fly over?"

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