amaotonovel Chapter 658: Hold your hand and grow old together
Chapter 658: Hold your hand and grow old together
Chapter 658 Holding hands, growing old together
Upon hearing this, everyone around stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.
"I'm not dead yet."
As another voice fell, the golden light gradually faded, revealing a figure—none other than Ye Ru.
However, Ye Ru's face was somewhat pale at this moment, which was due to the previous battle.
"It's good that you're alright."
Seeing this, Lin Ru's pale face softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Not only Lin Ru, but Wen Xiang and the others also laughed heartily, though their faces showed signs of relief after surviving a disaster.
After all, the previous great war involved the extermination of four races.
"Phew, that was close. The battle is over, and we should head back now. I promised you the wedding, and I'll definitely keep my word once I've taken care of everything here."
Ye Ru patted Su Tongyao's hair and said with a doting expression.
"That really scared me to death. I thought you were really dead."
Xiao Bai scratched his head, looking equally worried.
"I'm fine now."
Ye Ru smiled, then hovered in the air. In the distance, the Great Wall stood like a giant dragon. The Great Wall was very tall, and countless obscure characters were carved on its brick walls.
In the distance, the battlefield was a scene of devastation, with countless corpses lying in disarray, and a desolate atmosphere began to permeate the surroundings.
"Go."
With a flick of his sleeve, Ye Ru caused the human corpses to be gradually swallowed by the sand of the land and eventually buried underground.
Dying on the battlefield was the final fate of these soldiers.
"Let's go and bring His Majesty here first."
Wen Xiang stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Ye Ru nodded, then with a flick of his sleeve, a crack appeared, which enveloped everyone and then disappeared from the scene.
……
Inside Mount Zhongsheng, Dean Song and the others watched as the black mist in the sky gradually receded, and their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
"Humans have won a great victory!"
Dean Song looked at the sky and said slowly, "I didn't expect Ye Ru to actually succeed."
"Yes, we won. Humanity can now live in peace."
Master Qingxu waved his whisk, a long-lost smile returning to his face.
"It's good that you won, it's good that you won!"
Ranku clasped his hands together, then bowed towards the horizon and said.
Along with the burning of the ashes and bowing, the semi-saints and other scholars guarding the Holy Mountain also paid their respects.
……
With the death of the demon god and the evil god, the entire Confucian and Taoist continent became completely peaceful, and countless people lived and worked in peace and contentment. The whole continent was filled with a thriving atmosphere.
Meanwhile, the Emperor of Yanhuang Kingdom was rescued by the Minister of Literature and the Minister of War, and the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas lived in harmony.
Of the original four races, two have died, leaving only the human and dragon races living in harmony.
The Left Prime Minister had committed numerous evils and died suddenly before returning to the capital. Although he had committed many evils, his heroic spirit was admirable. The Emperor of Yanhuang Kingdom, mindful of the many contributions the former had made to the kingdom, also gave him a grand funeral.
The capital city was brightly decorated, and everyone was in high spirits. Many ministers, along with the emperor, were heading towards a certain place in the capital.
Moreover, old friends of Ye Ru also arrived late, each of them looking delighted, as if something big had happened.
"Lord Wenxiang."
"Master Wu Xiang."
"Haha, Lord Song, Grand Scholar Su, how have you been?"
Wen Xiang bowed to each of them, then said with a smile.
"How have you been? Today is a joyous occasion for Ye Sheng, and we have come to offer our congratulations."
Scholar Su placed all the gifts here and then chuckled.
"Please."
Wen Xiang stretched out his hand and said.
"Prime Minister Wu, Ye Sheng's wedding is about to begin, isn't it?"
After sending all these people inside, Prime Minister Wen looked around the mansion, stroked his beard, and slowly spoke.
"Yeah, it looks like no one else is coming. Let's hurry in. There are too many people. If we don't get good seats, I'll never forgive you!"
Wu Xiang nodded, then looked at the sky and hurriedly said anxiously.
"That's right, I'm definitely going to drink this glass of wine."
Wen Xiang nodded, then stepped inside.
As time passed, it was noon in the blink of an eye. In front of the mansion, the newlyweds bowed repeatedly to the surroundings, their eyes filled with love as they looked at each other.
"Ye Ru, everything is being rebuilt now, and His Majesty is currently providing compensation to the families of the fallen soldiers, so he is unable to come. Please forgive him."
At this moment, a prince entered carrying gifts. Upon seeing Ye Ru, he bowed to him and said...
"It's alright, Your Majesty is wise. Please come in."
Ye Ru smiled. He knew that this was the busiest time for His Majesty of Yanhuang Kingdom, and how could his small matter be as important as the matter of comforting the families of the soldiers?
"The auspicious time has arrived. Now, please welcome the newlyweds to the stage."
"Ye Sheng, Miss Tong Yao, I've been looking for you two for ages! The auspicious time is almost here, you two should hurry up and get ready, the guests are all waiting."
At this moment, an old woman walked in and pulled Ye Ru and Su Tongyao towards the inner cabinet.
"The auspicious time has arrived. Now, please welcome the newlyweds to the stage."
As time passed, Fang Zifeng from Qingyun County slowly spoke, while Ye Ru, dressed in a red robe, and Su Tongyao, also in a wedding dress, walked slowly towards the main hall.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
Ye Ru and Su Tongyao bowed to heaven and earth and went to pay homage.
"Two thanks to the high hall!"
Looking at the empty chairs in the lobby, Ye Ru and Su Tongyao sighed and then bowed towards them.
Ye Ru's father could not be found among the demon race, but he left a letter. Ye Ru searched for him for a long time in the Confucian Continent, but still could not find him.
But to Ye Ru's relief, his father did not die, but went to a place unknown to anyone.
"Couple greetings!"
Fang Zifeng waved his hand.
Ye Ru and Su Tongyao bowed to each other and, surrounded by the crowd, entered the bridal chamber.
Everyone got completely drunk at Ye Ru's mansion, and eventually dispersed, leaving only the brightly lit mansion and a touch of warmth lingering there.
"Tongyao, I kept my promise to give you a wedding."
On the bed, Ye Ru looked at Su Tongyao, who was covered with a red veil, and then lifted it. A pretty young girl appeared in front of Ye Ru, with two lines of clear tears on her face, as if she was crying tears of joy.
"What's wrong? Today is our big day, you should be happy, why are you crying?"
Ye Ru looked at Su Tongyao, then smiled and said.
"No, young master, I'm just too happy. Today is our big day."
Su Tongyao wiped away her tears and then smiled.
Looking at Su Tongyao's adorable appearance, Ye Ru felt a surge of excitement and then kissed her...
……
As time passed, two years later appeared in the blink of an eye.
At Ye Ru's residence.
"Qing'er, don't run around."
A young man dressed in a scholar's robe looked at the children running around in the distance and smiled indulgently.
A young girl leaned against his shoulder, and the two looked at the little boy with satisfaction, feeling a sense of happiness.
"Young Master, how long do you think we can keep going like this?"
The girl said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the young man gently pinched the girl's nose, then looked up at the sky and said in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"Holding your hand, we will grow old together."