What came was a man in fluttering snow clothes, tall and handsome, with a mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes as deep as the sea. He was standing on the back of a Pegasus, with its wings spread out and lightly fanned. The white clothes are flying like clouds.
There seemed to be a bright lotus platform floating in the wind among the flying white clothes, and this person seemed to be enveloped in a layer of faint auspicious light, like a god in the world. It's mind-blowing.
God!
Although this man has his face covered, his signature white clothes are unmistakable!
There are many people wearing white clothes, but no one can get Shen Jiuli's white robe, because it is made of the finest silver silk in the upper world, and the lotus embroidered on it is secretly made. No embroiderer in the world can imitate it.
Although Yun Yanli only saw this deity from afar in the upper realm, the impression left was extremely profound!
So as soon as this person appeared, he immediately recognized him!
His mind was shaken, his handsome face was turning green and white, and his eyes were shining slightly.
This man and his wife were the main culprits in harming his Yun family. He hated this man to the core!
However, he also has a deep fear of this person...
Seeing this person suddenly appearing here, he was frightened and his knees couldn't help but become weak...
This man is the number one in the three realms, and his kung fu is unfathomable!
Although he has restrained his sharp edge and pressure now, Yun Yanli is still extremely fearful. How can he dare to act rashly? !
This god doesn't take anyone else seriously, or in other words, he doesn't take anyone else seriously except his family.
The god's gaze turned to the flute in Gu Xijiu's hand, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Did you play the music just now?"
The sound is as cold as a clear spring flowing through.
Gu Xijiu raised her hands to the deity and said, "Yes, it made the deity laugh."
The god's gaze turned to the flute again: "Where is Nian Mo?"
Obviously, he recognized this flute.
Gu Xijiu actually knew that Di Fuyi asked her to play this tune to summon reinforcements, and she was still wondering who could be summoned to make Yun Yanli afraid.
I never expected that the person summoned would be this great god! So I was stunned for a while.
Just as she was about to speak, the car curtain behind her was lifted, and Di Fuyi fluttered out and bowed to Shen Jiuli: "Father, I didn't expect you to come to the Shura Realm."
When Shen Jiuli saw his son, his cold-as-snow demeanor softened a lot, and his voice became warmer: "I'm here to see you. I see that you seem to be living in a desolate state..."
There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.
It was just the normal way for their father and son to get along.
Di Fuyi gently rubbed his eyebrows: "Father!"
Shen Jiuli's eyes finally fell on Yun Yanli. He said nothing, but Yun Yanli's scalp was numb. No matter how much he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, he did not dare to show it at this moment. He subconsciously bowed and saluted: "Meet the deity."
When he bowed down, his subordinates naturally bowed down one after another.
Shen Jiuli only nodded slightly and ignored them. His eyes fell back on Di Fuyi
"Nian Mo. There seems to be something wrong with your body. Let's go. Father will nurse you back to health."
Shen Jiuli didn't talk much and didn't bother to exchange greetings. As soon as he raised his hand, a light blue car appeared behind him.
The driving style of this car looks very simple, but the details show low-key luxury, which is in line with Shenjiuli's style.
It was obvious that he was taking his son away.
Di Fuyi naturally would not refuse. He extended his hand to Gu Xijiu: "Xijiu, let's go."
(End of chapter)