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Chapter 2217

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Everyone looked at Yun Zhongli with burning gazes. Yun Zhongli hesitated.

Su Yi and Duanmu Xiaoman looked at each other.

"Father-in-law, are you worried about that alien?" Su Yi asked.

Yun Zhongli nodded. Twenty years had passed, and no one knew how powerful that extraterrestrial expert had become.

"You can't imagine how powerful that alien is. We must be careful!" Yun Zhongli sat on the back of the chair with an unprecedentedly serious expression on his face.

"How is Master Qingtian recovering?" Su Yi turned to ask Duanmu Xiaoman.

Among the people present, only Duanmu Qingtian, who was at the Origin Sky Stage, had fought with the alien at his peak.

Duanmu Xiaoman shook her head and said in a low voice, "In the Sky Burial Ground, the Ice Luan True God's Soul Remnant was also weakened. Master Qingtian's injuries are not something we can interfere with! It will take time for him to recover. "

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes trembled slightly as she added, "Master Qingtian's current strength should be around the Origin Domain Stage Nine!"

Boom!

Everyone's eyes flickered. Duanmu Qingtian was the only true Origin Sky Stage martial artist in the Heavenly Barbarian Continent.

Now, after the battle with the alien, his strength had been greatly reduced.

If Draconis entered the Golden Dragon Mystery Realm, he would also reach the Origin Sky Stage.

It was really hard to say who would emerge victorious and who would be the loser.

"We don't have much time left. Father-in-law, is there any news about Draconis recently?" Su Yi asked with a frown.

Yun Zhongli smacked his lips and kept rubbing the back of the chair. He said softly, "According to my subordinates, Draconis has been looking for the Golden Dragon Mystery Realm in the Chaos Territory, but he couldn't enter it. I heard that he hasn't been there recently!"

"Is he injured?" Yue Wugou stood up and asked with joy.

"It's possible! But we have to speed up! "Yun Zhongli frowned.

Everyone fell into deep thought. Su Yi sniffled and said softly, "In that case, Father-in-law, I will return to the Bawang Sect tomorrow and gather our forces. When the ancient sect is done, we will fight with the Long Family!"

After speaking, Su Yi turned his head and looked at the frosty Duanmu Xiao Man, saying: "Xiao Man, we still have to think of a way to treat Sky Pillar senior's injuries! Just how strong are the foreign experts? Have they recovered their full strength? We have to be careful! "

Duanmu Xiao Man nods, just as everyone is preparing to leave, a black shadow burrows into the Yue family mountain house.

"Who's there!" Shentu Yi's murderous intent flashed as he asked nervously.

"Yi 'er, is that Yi' er?" A voice filled with vicissitudes of life was heard from the black shadow. Everyone present was shocked.

The newcomer was none other than Su Jingyuan, who had just woken up from the Bodhi Gu.

Su Yi, who was talking loudly just now, froze. Looking at Su Yi's face, Su Yi felt as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat.

In a split second, a warm current surged from his heart to his meridians. Su Yi's nose turned sour. He said slowly and emotionally, "Father!"

"Da da da!"

Step by step, Su Yi, who was walking like a phantom, felt that the distance between them was so far apart.

His feet felt as if they were filled with lead. The heavy footsteps made Su Yi's body sway slightly as he walked towards Su Jingyuan.

On the opposite side, Su Jingyuan's dry and wrinkled lips and messy face were also full of tears.

Seeing his son for the first time in twenty years, his excitement could be imagined.

He wanted to stretch out his hands but didn't dare to. He stiffly opened his arms towards Su Yi.

When Su Jingyuan and Su Yi's firm chest hugged each other tightly, the father and son's tears flowed like spring water.

Speechless, crying.

Yun Zhongli and Yue Wugou, who were waiting at the side, also sighed. Who could understand Su Jingyuan's suffering after pretending to be crazy for more than twenty years?

He was chased by Long family and hid in Yun family. His wife, Wen Fu, was missing.

Return to Man City? That would bring a huge disaster to Man City.

Find Wen Fu? The world was so big, where was the end?

What kind of identity could he use to live in Yun family? In troubled times, he would rather laugh madly in the wind and dust!

"Good, good, good!" After three sentences, Su Jingyuan closed his eyes and felt Su Yi, who had suddenly grown up. He had already become the Emperor of Heaven, the number one son-in-law of an Immortal Sect, Su Yi.

Su Jingyuan felt extremely carefree! More than twenty years of feelings were expressed in an instant.

His fingers, which were a little stiff from excessive excitement, twitched slightly.

Gently touching Su Yi's back, Su Jingyuan truly felt that Su Yi was alive in his arms. This was not an illusion!

At this moment, Su Jingyuan began to try patting Su Yi's back gently, as if comforting himself who was sad.

As a person who was reincarnated, this kind of familial entanglement and concern could not be taken away by any force.

Su Yi hugged Su Jingyuan, his mind full of memories of his previous life and the scenes of this life overlapping. He kept saying, "Dad! Yi 'er missed you so much! "

A simple sentence was enough to move everyone present!

"Boohoo!"

Su Wan 'er, who had witnessed all this, was already sobbing. She lay on Duanmu Xiaoman's arm, her delicate body trembling slightly.

On the side, Wang Shangwu's huge body also trembled and cried. He said in a trembling voice, "It's so touching! Su Yi finally saw his father! I miss my family too! "

Su Wan 'er suddenly stood up, pulled Wang Shangwu, and said, "Brother Shang Wu, when everything is over, let's go back to Man City!"

Now, her identity as the Ice Phoenix Goddess and Wang Shangwu as the Tyrannical Emperor's Divine Son would soon spread across the entire continent. They could not go back to Man City.

Going back to Man City was also a burden to Man City.

Wang Shangwu nodded and sighed softly. Then, a trace of seriousness appeared on his brows.

At this moment, all the family heads left the Yue Family's mountain house.

Only Su Yi, Su Jingyuan, Su Wan 'er, and Wang Shangwu were left in the room. No one knew where Handsome Su had run off to.

After listening to Su Yi's narration, he casually and cheerfully recounted his experience of more than twenty years of training.

Su Jingyuan listened attentively. Sometimes, he was shocked, sometimes he laughed, and sometimes he fell into deep thought. In the end, Su Jingyuan sighed and only said one sentence.

"Yi 'er, it's been hard on you all these years without your father by your side!"

Thinking back to the past, although his mother was not by his side, he already knew where his mother was.

Looking at Su Jingyuan, who seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes of life, Su Yi shook his head and said softly, "It's not hard. With them by my side, I don't feel lonely!"

Following Su Yi's gaze, Su Jingyuan looked at Wang Shangwu and Su Wan 'er.

In the past five years, after knowing that they were Su Yi's friends, Su Jingyuan had been secretly observing them for a long time.

Usually, Su Wan 'er and Wang Shangwu were very respectful to Feng Bo. Now that they knew that he was Su Yi's father, they were even more respectful.

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