Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 226 - 226 235 Wedding Gift Cutting Off Red Dust!

226: Chapter 235: Wedding Gift, Cutting Off Red Dust!

(2nd update, please subscribe and support) 226: Chapter 235: Wedding Gift, Cutting Off Red Dust!

(2nd update, please subscribe and support) “Once, when I was a child, someone promised to personally send me off in marriage, but he didn’t appear today, and I think I’ll never see him again,” Ye Ling’er said with a sorrowful smile, turning the festive wedding quiet and silent.

Everyone knew who Ye Ling’er was talking about, but nobody dared to speak up to comfort her, because everything about that person had already turned into a legend.

Perhaps, he was not just a legend, but an existence revered by all beings.

Without him, humanity might have been heading towards extinction!

“It’s okay, little sister, elder brother has his own matters to attend to.

If he knew about your wedding today, he would definitely bless you silently in his heart,” Ye Ping comforted in a soft voice, coming over to Ye Ling’er’s side.

“Auntie, don’t cry, hug hug,” a beautiful woman holding a baby in her arms, who was only two years old and learning to speak, stretched out his little hands towards Ye Ling’er, giggling.

Obviously, the woman was Ye Ping’s wife, and the baby was his own flesh and blood.

Over the years, Ye Ping had married early and even had a child.

Ye Ling’er took the baby into her arms, and the sorrowful smile on her face gradually faded.

In a corner of the wedding banquet.

Ye Xuan quietly watched this scene, silent and wordless.

He hadn’t expected that before he left the Mortal World, he would be able to see his little sister’s wedding, see his little brother marry and have children; this could also be considered a perfect ending.

“Ling’er, today is a joyful day, why not toast the guests present,” Ye’s mother said somewhat sorrowfully, still coming over to comfort Ye Ling’er.

The heavy atmosphere passed in an instant, and the festive mood returned.

Under Tuoba Yuntian’s lead, Ye Ling’er and her husband held their wine glasses, toasting the guests table by table.

At this moment, because Ye Xuan was sitting in a remote spot, apart from the young girl next to him, the other guests had already gathered around Ye Ling’er and her husband, congratulating them with their words.

Ye Xuan slowly stood up, his face solemn and sad, and slowly knelt, bowing three times in the direction of Ye’s mother.

In the astonished eyes of the girl next to him, Ye Xuan slowly got up, and, at some point, produced a jade box, which he pushed towards the girl.

“This is the wedding gift I have for Ye Ling’er.

Please hand it over to her later and tell her, I have never forgotten the promise of those years.”

After saying this calmly, Ye Xuan deeply embedded the faces of Ye’s mother and Ye Ling’er in his mind, his eyes devoid of any lingering affection, silently turning to walk towards the exit of the Ye Family’s large courtyard.

“Hey, you haven’t told me who you are!” the girl indignantly rebuked.

“Lin’er, who are you talking to?”

At some point, Ye Ling’er and her husband appeared in front of the girl, looking at her with a perplexed and distressed expression, prompting Ye Ling’er to ask curiously.

“Hmph!”

“Just now, some weird person bowed three times to Aunt Ye and asked me to give this to you as your wedding gift, not sure if that person was crazy or not,” the girl complained, puckering her face and handing the jade box to Ye Ling’er.

As Ye Ling’er took the jade box from the girl’s hands and opened it, two wooden figurines appeared; Ye Ling’er’s initially smiling face suddenly became frozen and silent.

The wooden figurines, lifelike, were of a young boy and girl.

One of the figurines was of Ye Ling’er in her youth, and the other was of the young Ye Xuan.

“Where… where is he?”

Ye Ling’er gripped the jade box tightly, holding onto the girl’s arm tightly, her voice trembling extremely, her face turning flush-red, causing the surrounding guests to pause in amazement, unsure of what had happened to Ye Ling’er.

Looking at Ye Ling’er’s agitated expression, the young girl turned pale and said, “That…

that strange man has left…

he…

he told me to tell you…

he…

he has never forgotten his promise from those years ago.”

“Brother!”

A heart-wrenching cry came from Ye Ling’er as tears uncontrollably streamed from her eyes.

The jade box fell from her hands to the ground.

She staggered as she ran toward the outside of the Ye Family’s courtyard, causing the guests present to look on in shock.

“It’s elder brother, elder brother has returned.” Ye Ping trembled as he spoke aloud, throwing the guests into complete disarray.

“The Divine King…

is it Ye, the Divine King?” A guest whispered in shock, which seemed to have a ripple effect, as various loud sounds continued to emerge.

Outside the Ye Family’s courtyard!

Ye Ling’er kneeled on the ground, crying out loud.

Her originally delicate makeup was now smeared by tears.

She kept searching for any sign of Ye Xuan, but she could not see even his silhouette.

“Brother, I know you have not left, come out and see me.” Ye Ling’er’s heart was filled with sorrow, her voice hoarse and dismal.

At this moment, Ye’s mother, supported by Ye Ping, stumbled over, her face also covered with tears, continuously looking around for Ye Xuan.

Sadly, no matter how much Ye Ling’er cried and called out, Ye Xuan did not appear.

It was as if he had truly left this place and would never appear before his dearest ones again.

“Ling’er, don’t be sad anymore, elder brother has already left.”

Ye Ping handed two wooden carvings to Ye Ling’er.

She clutched the wedding gifts that Ye Xuan had given her, but the tears in her eyes would not stop flowing.

“You…

you all, look!”

Someone exclaimed in astonishment, and an extremely shocking scene unfolded before the eyes of the guests.

As Ye Ling’er’s tears wet the two wooden carvings, two misty beams of blood light bloomed upon them, eventually shooting up into the sky, covering the vast expanse of Yuntian with a terrifying pressure that seemed capable of shattering everything.

“How…

how terrifying the power…

Is this…

is this the Spiritual Treasure crafted by Ye, the Divine King?”

Someone screamed in fright, which made some with ill intentions show greed in their eyes, yet no one dared to covet the wooden carvings in Ye Ling’er’s hands.

They knew that if they dared to make a move, the power emanating from the carvings alone would annihilate them.

“Brother!”

Ye Ling’er’s vision was blurry with tears, her voice filled with sorrow.

She knew these were the protective charms that Ye Xuan had given her and their mother, hoping they could live a safe and peaceful life.

High above under the vast sky, in the void.

Winds of Heaven and Earth blew, sending Ye Xuan’s black hair fluttering.

His eyes, ancient and solitary, watched Ye Ling’er’s crying face and their mother’s saddened face, a touch of sorrow quietly crossing his eyes.

“From cause to cause gathered, from fate disbanded to fate extinguished, let all these be carried away by the wind.”

A dark cloud appeared beneath Ye Xuan’s feet.

He stepped forward and vanished into the void, his departing silhouette somber and profound, with a faint aura of lonely melancholy rippling.

The happenings of the Mortal World, memories of the past, if someday Ye Xuan were to die in battle in the Nine Heavens, in his next life he wishes to be an ordinary person, forever staying by his family’s side, dying old amidst the vast Red Dust.