Chapter 2447
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It was a man in a snow-white robe. He was tall and handsome, and his face was covered with a mask. Only a pair of eyes that were as deep as the sea could be seen. He stood on the back of a celestial horse. The horse stretched its wings, and his white robe fluttered in the wind.
When the white robe fluttered, it was as if there was a lotus seat floating in the wind. The man's body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of auspicious light, just like a God who had descended into the mortal world. It was a breathtaking sight.
The Divine Lord!
Although the man's face was covered, his signature white robe was unmistakable.
There were many people who wore white clothes, but Shen Jiuli's white robe could not be obtained by anyone, because it was made from the highest quality silver silk in the Upper Realms. The lotus seat embroidered on it was a secret technique, and no embroidery master in this world could imitate it.
Although Yun Yanli had only seen the Divine Lord from afar in the Upper Bound, he had left a deep impression on him.
Therefore, as soon as the man appeared, he immediately recognized him.
Yun Yanli was shocked, and his handsome face turned pale. His eyes flickered slightly.
This man and his wife were the culprits of the Yun family. He hated this man to the core!
However, he also had a deep-rooted hatred for this person …
When he saw the man suddenly appear, he was shocked, and his knees could not help but tremble.
This man was the most powerful man in the three realms, and his Kung Fu was unfathomable.
Although he had restrained his aura, Yun Yanli was still very afraid of him. How could he dare to act rashly?
The Divine Lord did not take anyone seriously. In other words, he did not care about anyone except for his family.
The Divine Lord looked at the flute in Gu Xijiu's hand, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. "Did you play the song just now?"
His voice was as cold as the sound of a clear spring.
Gu Xijiu bowed to the Divine Lord and said, "Yes, I have embarrassed myself."
The Divine Lord looked at the flute again. "Where is Nianmo?"
It was obvious that he recognized this flute.
Gu Xijiu actually knew that Di Fuyi asked her to play the song to summon reinforcements. She was wondering who he could summon to make Yun Yanli afraid.
She did not expect that it would be the Divine Lord. Therefore, he was also taken aback.
Just when she was about to speak, the curtain behind her was lifted. Di Fuyi walked out of the carriage and bowed to Shen Jiuli. "Father, I did not expect you to come to the Shura World."
When Shen Jiuli saw his son, his icy aura became a lot lighter. His voice also became a little warmer. "I came to see you. You seem to be in dire straits …"
There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.
This was the normal way for father and son to interact.
Di Fuyi gently rubbed his eyebrows. "Father!"
Shen Jiuli's eyes finally fell on Yun Yanli. He did not speak, but Yun Yanli could feel his scalp tingling. No matter how much he hated Shen Jiuli, he did not dare to show it. Subconsciously, he bowed and said, "Greetings, Divine Lord."
As he bowed, his subordinates naturally followed suit.
Shen Jiuli nodded and ignored them. She looked at Di Fuyi again.
"Nianmo. There seems to be something wrong with your body. Let's go, father will help you recuperate. "
Shen Jiuli was a man of few words, and he was too lazy to make small talk. He raised his hand, and a light blue carriage appeared behind him.
The style of the carriage looked very simple, but the details showed that it was low-key and luxurious, which was very much in line with Shen Jiuli's style.
Obviously, he was leaving with his son.
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