An ancient rune suddenly lit up on the floor tiles beneath his feet, and a turquoise-gold light rose from around the lotus pond, instantly forming a long-hidden ancient formation.
The monster sensed something was wrong, roared, and tried to retreat... but it was too late.
A silver-white divine sword with lightning patterns on it whizzed out from the Nine Lotus Jade Bone Ring in Su Yao's hand.
"Evil-Slaying Sword..."
The sword pointed directly at Su Zhenghe's eyebrows.
The monster roared, "How dare you!!"
But just as the sword light was about to hit the body, the formation suddenly closed and took shape, and soul-locking chains fell from the void, trapping the monster tightly.
He struggled and roared, his body constantly expanding and then contracting violently.
The Sword of Extermination hummed incessantly, lightning illuminated the lakeside, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth shook.
"You...you have already set up the formation?!"
Su Yao said calmly: "You are too noisy."
The sword fell and hit the monster right between the eyebrows.
A sharp explosion resounded through the night sky, the demonic energy dissipated, the formation closed, and the demonic soul was completely refined into nothingness.
Su Zhenghe's body softened and he fell into the pavilion with a thud.
Su Yao moved, quickly supported his father and placed him on the stone bench.
His face was pale and his mind was in turmoil.
She took out a jade pill from the jade bone ring and put it into her mouth: "Dad, this is the Soul Returning Pill, it will help you calm your soul and spirit."
He frowned, and ten seconds later he slowly opened his eyes and regained consciousness.
When Heimu saw that it was Su Yao, he asked in a low voice: "Are you... still blaming me? At that time, I... was in the hospital..."
Su Yao said calmly, "I understand. If you hadn't given up, it would have only continued to torture you. It was you who helped Mom and Ziyu make the decision."
"What I just said to the monster was just a temporary solution."
Su Zhenghe's expression relaxed, as if he had let go of the knot in his heart. He immediately asked, "That... fragment of spiritual consciousness, what's going on?"
Zi's eyes gazed at the lake: "That's what I left behind in my previous life... Demons and ghosts all covet it."
The handsome middle-aged man had a complicated expression on his face, with a hint of worry: "Can you handle them?"
Su Yao chuckled and said, "If they want to snatch it, they have to see if I am willing to give it to them."
He smiled bitterly: "I've been having nightmares lately... Has it been targeting me for a long time?"
"The monsters can possess anyone in the Su family at any time. As long as there are desires and distracting thoughts in their hearts, they can penetrate everywhere...but this time, it chose you." Su Yao comforted.
Su Zhenghe nodded: "I believe you. You once said that you would not let anything happen to the Su family, and I believe you."
The two walked back to the East Courtyard, one in front and the other behind. The night breeze was cool and the atmosphere was subtly peaceful.
When they reached the study, Su Zhenghe suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "If Su Wentian is really your and Su Murong's child, I will recognize him. This grandson... I recognize him."
Su Yao continued walking, saying calmly, "Even if you admit it, Mom and Ziyu both admit it. I... may not admit it."
He looked puzzled.
Those purple eyes were peaceful, and his voice was calm: "We must first find out whether he is the son of Su Murong and me."
Su Zhenghe was stunned: "Isn't it a surrogate birth?"
Su Yao shook his head lightly, his eyes deep: "No."
He glanced at Zi Mou, then finally nodded and left.
In the end, he believed his daughter.
…
Two days later, the weather was fine and the sky was clear.
Su Yao entered the Su Mansion as promised.
Following behind him were Qingcheng, Bai Ze and Fubao, with steady steps and normal expressions.
The Su Mansion covers a vast area, and the ancient buildings are as magnificent and solemn as an imperial palace, majestic and imposing.
The double-flowered red weeping cherry blossoms that can be seen everywhere are in full bloom, like clouds on the sky, and each tree casts a shadow, which is a breathtaking beauty.
She originally thought it was an illusion.
Until a cherry blossom petal fell on her fingertips, cool but real.
"It's true," she whispered.
The housekeeper of the Su Mansion came over with a smile: "Director Su, you don't know that these cherry blossoms were planted for the ex-wife."
As he led the way, he explained, "Madam loved cherry blossoms, and the young master has also been partial to them since he was young. Director Su personally selected and cultivated them from all over the world, personally inspecting each one."
Su Yao's face remained calm, but the phantom island named "Sakura Fall" from his previous life emerged in his mind.
There are flower demons, spiritual vines, and medicinal springs on the island. She has lived on the island for a hundred years and has been accompanied by cherry blossoms every day.
At this moment, a certain feeling buried deep in my heart trembled faintly.
Walking into the main courtyard hall, Su Yao saw the woman in white at a glance.
The woman sat in an elegant posture with an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy from this world.
She has an elegant appearance, a restrained and clear aura, and a faint white shadow appears behind her.
His purple eyes lifted slightly, recognizing her true form as a white hedgehog: Bai Xian, one of the five guardian deities.
"Director Su," the housekeeper introduced, "this is the Medical Saint Bai Yunxi, Director Su's close friend."
He turned to Bai Yunxi again: "Doctor Bai, this is Director Su Yaosu."
Their eyes met, and they understood each other.
Su Murong, we invited them here to save Su Wentian.
The next moment, Su Murong walked in slowly.
Wearing a custom-made white suit, he looks as noble as a king.
The enchantingly handsome face wore a smile with an ambiguous meaning.
"Su Yao." He chuckled. "Tiantian just told me that he would recognize anyone who could cure his heart disease as his mother."
Su Yao looked indifferent as he took out a drop of golden holy water from the jade bone ring.
She pushed it casually, and the water droplets floated in the air and slowly drifted in front of Su Murong.
"This is the fountain of life. Take it and save your son." He said calmly, turned around and left.
"Wait." Su Murong called her.
She didn't stop walking: "Anything else?"
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