I have many children every time I give birth to them. I cultivate to become a god by giving birth to

Linghu Bei found it a little funny. Why did it feel like two kids were having a conflict and the father was asking the mother to make the decision?

Linghu Bei paused for a moment and shook off the panicked thoughts in his mind.

The idea was good, but he didn't want to have a son like Mo Chi who would steal his mother and turn against Tian Gang.

By the way, doesn’t his bastard also protect Yun Yi?

Tsk, Linghu Bei had a bad feeling.

I feel that this child will definitely cause a lot of trouble in the future.

Well, only for him.

Is it a male?

With that personality, he should be a male.

Don’t people in the tribe say that female cubs are warm and caring little girls?

She is sweet, soft and well-behaved. She will definitely not be so violent or reckless.

Linghu Bei's thoughts wandered for a moment, and he was brought back to his senses by Feng Haohao's rhythmic, undulating crying.

"Yun Yi, after all, Black Dragon had severely injured Feng Haohao before, and you had also plucked out one of his Phoenix feathers. However, I have helped him to replace the missing Phoenix feather, so your fault is forgiven. But... does he owe Feng Haohao an apology?"

Mo Chi was anxious and didn't care whether Yun Yi was afraid of him or not. His eight claws were dancing wildly and he was saying something anxiously.

Linghu Bei ignored him, but Yun Yi looked at him lightly. She was just a rabbit now, what could she say?

Oh, this guy is a monster, he should be able to understand what rabbits say.

"Cuckoo."

Linghu Bei raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but Yun Yi muttered something again and ignored him.

"Really?" Linghu Bei narrowed his eyes and glanced at Mo Chi who had stopped moving with a bit of displeasure.

Very upset.

Very unhappy.

What's so good about this dragon that it protects him so much.

Is this the treatment that belongs to her?

Ah.

It really... makes him so jealous...

Mo Chi was also a monster. After Yun Yi finished speaking, he calmed down and turned himself into a coal ball again.

A warm current filled his whole body, immersing his heart in it.

How to do?

He seemed to love her even more.

Love her to death.

Woohoo, why is my wife so nice...

Linghu Bei held down the red bird on his shoulder that was about to fly up again, patted it soothingly, and said nothing, just called his name: "Feng Haohao."

Feng Haohao understood him, and finally chose to be quiet. He nestled on Linghu Bei's shoulder, turned his head and buried it in his wings, intending to turn a blind eye to it.

In silence, Linghu Bei tapped his toes and reached the exit in a few steps.

Before Sima Baili made any move, he glanced at him coldly without a trace of emotion.

Through Sima Baili's concealment formation, I could see the look of fear on his face.

She withdrew her gaze indifferently, and under his gaze, slowly stepped into the exit portal.

Sima Baili was terrified and his eyes were dull. After Linghu Bei had left for a long time, his body was the first to react. He began to tremble belatedly, and his whole body seemed to be frozen by Linghu Bei's gaze. The coldness was so powerful that he could not resist it, and it made him feel cold all over.

He... who is he? !

When did this person appear in the secret realm? !

No, it's a monster!

Sima Baili removed the formation, staggered to his feet, and had a complicated look in his eyes.

Why would such a powerful monster leave the secret realm?

No, he must report to the Lord!

Not long after Sima Baili left, someone came back from the exit.

Luosha said gloomily, "Yin Zhui, we must have been tricked by the black dragon. He got out."

Yin Zhui's face wasn't looking good either. When they arrived at the dark blue light column, it shattered like a bubble. Combined with the Black Dragon's deliberate lure before, they knew they had fallen into a trap.

Luosha took out the formation plate and happened to see that the drop of blood was pointing in the direction of the exit.

When they came back, the exit was empty.

“Tsk, what is the black dragon trying to do? According to its strength, if it wants revenge, we may not be able to defeat it by directly fighting with us. Why does it want to tease us? And why do those monsters cooperate with the black dragon so well?” Wei Zuwu looked worried.

Han Zhiji said nothing and flew directly towards the exit.

"Brother Han? Brother Han, wait for me!" Liu Ling was startled. Didn't he say that he couldn't tell her about the secret realm?

Without time to think, Liu Ling followed closely behind.

“It seems that Han Zhiji wants to chase after him to see what’s going on. Then I’ll go. I also want to see what’s going on.” Wei Zuwu also flew towards the exit and left the secret realm.

Finally, only Yin Zhui and Luo Sha were left. Luo Sha turned around and asked Yin Zhui: "How about it? Chase?"

Yin Zhui's eyes were sinister, and he uttered one word: "Chase!"

Thus, six of the eight monks in the Tribulation Crossing Stage left, and the remaining Lie Qi and Bi Jiuyou disappeared without a trace.

Let’s go back a little bit in time.

As soon as Linghu Bei left the secret realm, he was surrounded by a group of cultivators.

Yun Yi muttered: These are all people from Piao Miao Sect, and the one leading them is the Sect Master Fang Yongqing.

Linghu Bei raised an eyebrow.

Oh?

Are they all from Piao Miao Sect?

You mean, they can all be killed?

Fang Yongqing was shocked by Linghu Bei's appearance. He immediately asked everyone to step aside and stepped forward to salute him. "I wonder why you came out of the secret realm this time?"

Linghu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you know me?"

How could Fang Yongqing not know him!

Before he became the sect leader, he had entered the secret realm and been to the purple forest. He saw with his own eyes that he had just put on half of the ugly skin. At that time, he went with his master, the previous sect leader.

The previous sect leader went to break through some barriers, then disappeared for a while. When he came out again, he was in a miserable state, seriously injured, and almost died.

It was also because of that serious injury that his body was damaged too much and there was no medicine to treat it, so he died soon.

Before he died, he told him not to let the disciples of Piao Miao Sect break his barrier, not to provoke him, and not to enter the Purple Forest unless necessary.

Of course, Linghu Bei had no impression of this insignificant person at all, not to mention that there were too many people who had passed through the level over the past tens of thousands of years. They were all passers-by, and he didn't take them seriously. So naturally he couldn't remember a small shrimp like Fang Yongqing.

"Yes, I was fortunate enough to pass the test with my master." Of course, he was just waiting outside at that time.

"Oh?" That's such a coincidence.

Yun Yi: Tsk tsk, you’ve lived long enough to see everything. You’ve even seen the former leader of Piao Miao Sect. How long have you lived, old monster?

The corner of Linghu Bei's mouth twitched slightly. He placed his hand on Yun Yi's back, pinched it backwards and downwards as a punishment.

Yun Yi's hair stood on end and he immediately kicked him: You old rascal!

Linghu Bei was refreshed and in a good mood, but the other party, Yong Qing, was not so happy. He just glanced at him lightly, said nothing, and flew away directly.

The fifth elder, Lie Chufei, came over and said indignantly, "Sect Master, who is he? What's his attitude? Does he need to be so polite to you?"

Fang Yongqing didn't care about Linghu Bei's attitude. If he could have the same strength as Linghu Bei, he would definitely look down on everyone even more than he did.

This is the spiritual world where the strong are respected.