Chapter 2418
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Gu Xijiu had fallen asleep. She was sleeping soundly in his arms.
She was like a wanderer who had finally found a home and someone she could trust. Her eyes were filled with peace and tranquility.
One of her small hands was still holding his finger. She was afraid that he would run away, so she pulled his hand under her face and used it as a pillow.
Di Fuyi's heart was warm, so he simply pulled her into his arms.
He was very satisfied.
The wizardry barrier that Yun Qingluo created could no longer trap him. He could take her out at any time.
In fact, he was very puzzled. The wizardry barrier that Yun Qingluo created was so powerful that he could not even get out of it. How did she break in?
In her sleep, she even murmured, "Delivered to my door," but he did not know who she was talking about.
"Baby, do you want to go out?" He whispered in her ear.
"I am sleepy. Don't make a fuss. Let me sleep for a while."
Therefore, Di Fuyi stayed there with peace of mind.
The place where she was with him was the best place. As long as she was with him, it did not matter to him where they were.
He lowered his eyes to look at her, and his gaze was deep.
He did not recover the so-called memory of his previous life. He only confirmed from Yun Qingluo that he was the Lord Huang Tu in his previous life.
He did not expect that he would be reborn.
It was not just a matter of obsession, but also because of his extremely strong soul power, which allowed him to break the rules of the heavenly law and reincarnate.
There were very few people who could break the rules of the heavenly law. Perhaps, he was also a very powerful person in his previous life.
Who could it be?
Did his father know the inside story?
Otherwise, he would not have agreed to change his surname.
Was his surname Di in his previous life?
Who else could have this memory other than Yun Qingluo?
He shook his head. Countless questions were hovering in his mind, but there was no answer for the time being. He was too lazy to think about it.
He was thinking about what he should do next …
Yun Qingluo was no longer a concern, but Yun Yanli was a big problem. There was also the big figure hiding behind the scenes. Although the person had not officially shown up, he had caused a great disaster.
The person used sorcery to increase Yun Yanli's speed, so that he could practice from a Golden Immortal to a Great Deity in just a hundred years.
The other party's goal did not seem to be just the Celestial Thearch's position, but something even greater.
Could it be Luo Jiuchen who fought with his father for the position of Ultimate God?
Judging from Yun Qingluo's evil magic, it seemed to be Luo Jiuchen's kung fu.
However, Luo Jiuchen had been sealed in the Heavenly Bell for 50,000 years. Although he had been released for a period of time, it had only been a few years.
However, the person who taught Yun Qingluo the sorcery was two hundred years ago.
The timing didn't match at all.
It seemed that the mastermind behind the scenes was someone else.
In fact, Di Fuyi was not interested in the position of the Celestial Emperor. To him, it did not matter who was the Celestial Emperor. It was fine as long as he did not misuse his power.
As long as they didn't bring chaos to the Six Realms, it was fine.
Therefore, if Yun Yanli wanted to fight for the position with his own ability, he would not interfere.
However, Yun Yanli had obviously used sorcery and committed a great crime. Naturally, he would not stand by and watch.
Therefore, this time in the Shura World, he had to deal with this matter quickly.
He looked down at his hands. His current spiritual power was at level nine of the Golden Immortal. Based on his speed of practice, it would take at least three years to break through to become a Mighty Immortal.
However, even if he became a Mighty Immortal, he would still be no match for Yun Yanli.
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