My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

Zhan Ying didn't say anything, but the moment Yan Zhiqiao finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed her shoulders.

The thick fog-like evil energy rose up again, surrounding the two of them at the same time.

In just a blink of an eye, the evil spirit dissipated, and Zhan Ying and Yan Zhiqiao also disappeared in full view of everyone.

Jiang Ciyuan was left standing there in a daze, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until a calm and cold voice came into his mind that he was brought back to his senses.

"Jiang Ciyuan, if you want all sentient beings in the Three Realms to be safe and sound, don't ever think of betraying Qiao Qiao from now on."

Jiang Ciyuan subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, which was Tiandao.

The silver pupils looked at him, and then Tiandao disappeared.

Only Jiang Ciyuan heard those words. Just when he was feeling confused, Yan Linghuan's worried voice came from beside him.

"Aci, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Faced with the caring gazes of the four people, Jiang Ciyuan could only suppress his doubts and shook his head.

"I'm fine."

Sect Leader Jing Mo looked at his five outstanding disciples, then thought of Yan Zhiqiao who had already left, and let out an imperceptible sigh.

Now that things have come to this, nothing can be reversed. We can only think of other ways to deal with the current crisis.

He glanced at the sect leaders and demon kings who had different expressions, and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, please go back to Lingxiao Sect with me to discuss what to do next."

…………

Demon world, Yuanfei City.

In the main hall of the Demon Palace, after the powerful demonic energy dissipated, the figures of Zhan Ying and Yan Zhiqiao were revealed.

Feng Heng has not returned yet, and the hall is empty, with only the dedicated demon guards standing guard outside.

Noticing something unusual inside the hall, the demon guard wanted to come in to check out the situation, but a powerful demonic energy directly closed the heavy door of the hall.

Without any outside disturbance, the hall became unusually quiet.

The bright light was blocked outside, but it did not affect the two people's vision.

Zhan Ying looked at Yan Zhiqiao with cold eyes.

Suddenly, without warning, he reached out and grabbed Yan Zhiqiao's slender neck.

"Why did you touch my daughter?"

Although Yan Zhiqiao is powerful, he is not yet a match for Zhan Ying.

What's more, she had just overdrawn her body and had not yet fully recovered. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

But her expression was calm, and she didn't seem to want to struggle.

"Are you sure you want to do this to me?"

Yan Zhiqiao asked back in a light tone.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Ying not only did not let go, but instead increased the strength in his hands.

He stared at Yan Zhiqiao, whose face was gradually turning red, with a gloomy gaze, as if he was looking at an extremely evil enemy.

"No matter who it is, if he dares to touch A-Tang and A-Qiao, I will not let him go!"

Yan Zhiqiao remained silent and just stared at Zhan Ying. Even though he felt suffocated, he did not make any other moves.

A strong murderous intent spread, but after a moment of silent confrontation, Zhan Ying suddenly let go as if he was disappointed.

Looking at that delicate face that was calm to the point of being indifferent, he took a half step back, then fell to his knees in front of Yan Zhiqiao.

"Please, Master."

Without the shackles, Yan Zhiqiao took a deep breath and quickly calmed his rapid breathing.

Facing Zhan Ying, who had lost his arrogance and calmed down, Yan Zhiqiao slowly leaned over and gently lifted his chin with his index finger.

"I thought you had been locked up for a thousand years and your brain had gone stupid."

Zhan Ying ignored the rude humiliation.

He did not struggle to break free from Yan Zhiqiao's hand and spoke again in a humbly voice.

"Master, I know I was wrong. Please tell me the truth."

"Ah."

Yan Zhiqiao exerted force with his fingertips and threw Zhan Ying's head to the side.

Seeing him steady himself and looking at her intently, she slowly stood up.

"This body exists because of me."

Zhan Ying narrowed his pupils in disbelief.

"Was it your doing that caused Atang to get pregnant?"

"Yes."

Yan Zhiqiao had no intention of hiding it and admitted it readily.

"If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao intervening and transforming this body into an innate spiritual body to restrict my innate demonic spirit, do you think you would have had the chance to attack me just now?"

If everything went according to plan, Yan Zhiqiao's cultivation would have surpassed Zhan Ying long ago.

Zhan Ying seemed unable to accept this truth. After a long silence, he asked again in a hoarse voice.

"Master's cultivation has long transcended the Three Realms, why did he enter the reincarnation cycle? There are so many couples in the world, why did he choose me and Atang?"

The current master's cultivation is so weak that even he can kill him easily.

He couldn't understand why she did this?

As for the body, with Master’s extraordinary abilities, he doesn’t need to worry about his parents’ talents.

No matter who she becomes, that body can no longer be that of an ordinary person.

"I have my own reasons."

Seeing that Yan Zhiqiao had no intention of explaining clearly, Zhan Ying could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

"What about Atang? Where is she?"

"In another time and space, if you want to see her again..."

Yan Zhiqiao paused for a moment before continuing.

"You have to listen to me."

Zhan Ying raised his eyes, looked at Yan Zhiqiao with complicated eyes, and rolled his Adam's apple slightly.

"Master wants to use me to destroy the Three Realms again?"

He knew that he had always been a pawn in her hands.

"No, I have promised the Heavenly Dao, and I will not go back on my word."

Although the thought of destroying the world has never stopped, Yan Zhiqiao has no intention of provoking a war between good and evil for the time being.

She raised her hand and pointed upwards: "This time, your mission is to deal with the immortals."

Speaking of the immortals, Zhan Ying couldn't help but think of the Immortal King Shuoli and the incident in which he was ambushed against him during that great battle.

"Master, do you want to deal with Shuoli?"

Seeing that Zhan Ying's eyes only darkened and there was no hatred in his tone, Yan Zhiqiao couldn't help but sneer.

"It seems that your brain has really been locked up and you are still thinking about the old relationship with a clone."

Zhan Ying lowered his head and remained silent for a few breaths.

"Although he set up the trap carefully, it took a while..."

The unfinished words disappeared on the lips.

Yan Zhiqiao looked down at Zhan Ying with cold eyes.

Since she found Zhan Ying by chance a thousand years ago, she has been trying to erase his humanity and force Heaven to send A Niang back.

Although she successfully achieved her goal, because of A Niang's return, Zhan Ying was ultimately unable to become what she wanted.

She could allow his knife to have a weakness like A Niang, but Shuoli...

"The past that you care about is just a part of his plan. From the beginning to the end, he only wanted to use you to get close to me and seize my power."

"You care about the brotherhood you grew up with, but in order to achieve his goals, he has used all means to murder you several times. He even attacked and sealed you in a war a thousand years ago. I didn't expect that you can still be so tolerant of him now..."

Who could have imagined that the legendary Demon Lord, who was decisive and tyrannical, would actually be so indecisive?