The God of Sky & Earth

Everyone looked at Yun Zhongli with fiery eyes, Yun Zhongli was a little hesitant.

Su Yi and Duanmu Xiaoman on the side looked at each other.

"Father-in-law, are you worried about that foreigner?" Su Yi said.

Yun Zhongli nodded. Twenty years later, no one knows how far that strong man from outside the region has become.

"How strong that strong man is beyond your imagination, you really need to be careful!" Yun Zhongli sat on the back of the chair, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.

"How is Master Qingtian recovering?" Su Yi turned his head and asked Duanmu Xiaoman.

In the field, Duanmu Qingtian of the Yuantian Realm was the only one who had fought against the most powerful outsiders.

Duanmu Xiaoman shook his head, and then said in a low voice: "The remnant soul of Bingluan True God has also been weakened to a very small extent on the ground of Burying Tianhan. We can't intervene in the injury of Qingtian's level! It will take time to recover. .”

"If it's equal, Qingtian's current strength is probably around the ninth level of Yuanyu Realm!" Duanmu Xiaoman added with trembling eyes.

"boom!"

Immediately, the eyes of everyone present moved slightly. Duanmu Qingtian was the only real Yuantian Realm warrior in Tianman Continent.

But now, after a battle with a strong outsider, his strength has been greatly reduced.

If Long Kuang entered the Golden Dragon Secret Realm, he would also have reached the Yuantian Realm.

It's really hard to say who wins and who loses.

"We don't have much time left, father-in-law, is there any news about Long Kuang recently?" Su Yi frowned.

Yun Zhongli smacked his mouth, rubbed the back of the chair with his palm, and said softly: "According to the following, Long Kuang has been looking for the Golden Dragon Secret Realm in the Chaos Realm, but he has been unable to get in. I heard that he doesn't seem to be there recently. There it is!"

"Is that an injury?" Yue Wugou said happily, standing up.

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

Immediately, everyone fell into deep thought, Su Yi sniffled, and said softly: "In this case, father-in-law, I will go back to the Overlord Sect tomorrow to gather strength, and when the ancient sect is assembled here, we will try our skills with the Long family!"

After finishing speaking, Su Yi turned his head, looked at Duanmu Xiaoman, who was frosty and jade-clean, and said, "Xiaoman, Senior Qingtian's injury needs to be dealt with! How strong are the strong outsiders and whether they have recovered their full strength? Be careful!"

Duanmu Xiaoman nodded, just as everyone was about to leave, a black shadow entered the mountain house of Yue Family.

"Who is it!" Shen Tuyi said nervously, his murderous intent fully revealed.

"Yi'er, is that Yi'er?" Vicissitudes' voice came from the black shadow on the ground, and everyone present was shocked.

The person who came was none other than Su Jingyuan who had awakened from the Bodhi Gu.

Su Yi, who was talking loudly just now, froze for a moment, looking at Su Jingyuan's face, Su Yi felt like a lump in his throat.

In an instant, the hot flow of blood thicker than water rushed from the atrium to the thousands of meridians, Su Yi's nose was sore, and he said it slowly, excitedly: "Father!"

"Da da da!"

One step, one step, Su Yi, who was walking like a phantom, felt that the distance between the two of them was so far.

Both feet seemed to be filled with lead stones, Su Yi's body swayed slightly due to his heavy steps, and he walked slowly towards Su Jingyuan.

On the opposite side, Su Jingyuan's wrinkled lips and messy face were also stained with tears.

Twenty years, seeing his son for the first time, the excitement can be imagined.

He wanted to stretch out his hands but didn't dare to do so, he stiffly stretched out his arms towards Su Yi.

And when Su Yi's firm chest hugged Su Jingyuan tightly, the tears between father and son embraced like spring water.

Speechless, crying.

Yun Zhongli and Yue Wugou were waiting at the side, and they also sighed endlessly. After more than 20 years of pretending to be crazy, who can know Su Jingyuan's suffering?

After being hunted down by the Long family, he hid in the Yun family, but his wife Wen Fu's whereabouts are unknown.

Back to Man City? It will bring great disaster to the barbarian city.

Looking for Winf? The sky is big and the earth is big, where is the end?

What kind of status can he live in the Yun family, in troubled times, sad, willing to laugh crazily in the wind and dust!

"Okay, okay!" After three good words, Su Jingyuan closed his eyes, feeling that Su Yi, who had grown up suddenly, had grown into the Tianjiao Emperor, the first son-in-law of the Xianzong, Su Yi.

Su Jingyuan felt extremely happy in his heart! The feelings of more than twenty years were expressed in an instant.

The overly excited and somewhat stiff fingers twitched slightly.

Gently touching Su Yi's back, Su Jingyuan really felt that Su Yi was alive in his arms, this is not an illusion!

At this time, Su Jingyuan began to try to pat Su Yi's back lightly, as if comforting his sad self.

As a human again, this kind of family entanglement and concern cannot be taken away by any force.

Su Yi held Su Jingyuan in his arms, his mind was full of memories from his previous life and images from his current life, and he kept saying, "Father! Yi'er misses you so much!"

A simple sentence is enough to move everyone present!

"Wooooow!"

Su Wan'er, who witnessed all this, had already cried into tears, lying on Duanmu Xiaoman's arm, her delicate body trembling slightly.

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

Su Wan'er stood up suddenly, pulled Wang Shangwu and said, "Brother Shangwu, when everything is over, we will go back to Mancheng!"

Now, his identities as the Bingluan Goddess and Wang Shangwu Bahuang's God Son will soon spread throughout the entire continent, and Mancheng will not be able to return.

Going back is also a burden for Mancheng.

Wang Shangwu nodded, sighed softly, and then there was a trace of solemnity on his brows.

At this time, several masters have withdrawn from the Yue family mountain house.

Only Su Yi, Su Jingyuan, Su Wan'er and Wang Shangwu were left in the room, and Su Xiaoshuai went somewhere.

After listening to Su Yi's narration, he spoke lightly, chatting and laughing happily about his more than 20 years of tempering experience.

Su Jingyuan, who listened carefully, was shocked for a while, laughed for a while, and thought for a while. Finally, Su Jingyuan sighed and said only one sentence.

"Yi'er, it's really hard work for you that Dad wasn't by your side all these years!"

Looking back on all the past experiences, even though my mother is not around now, I already know her whereabouts.

Looking at the vicissitudes of life of Su Jingyuan, Su Yi shook his head, and said softly: "It's not hard, my child will always be with them, so I don't feel lonely!"

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

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

On weekdays, Su Wan'er and Wang Shangwu have always been respectful to Crazy Uncle, but now knowing that he is Su Yi's father, they are even more respectful.