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

Liu Xiaoyun smiled calmly: "Master, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Brother! We heard everything you said! You are still quibbling! You traitor! Are you worthy of Master and Sister Nian?!" Hu Qiaoqian was extremely angry, his eyes were as red as a rabbit's.

Cheng Nian wanted to fly forward, but was stopped by Cheng Yi. She could only look at him with tears in her eyes, heartbroken, and pleading in her eyes: "Xiao Yun, this can't be true, right? Look at me, tell me, this is all fake, right? You are not some shadow, you are not an infiltrator, you are not a traitor, you just want to get involved and lure these people out, right..."

"Miss you sister!"

"Qiao Qian, let your senior sister handle their issues herself." Cheng Yi stopped Hu Qiao Qian.

After his master spoke, Hu Qiaoqian had no choice but to give up and just stared at Liu Xiaoyun with red eyes.

Liu Xiaoyun put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists quietly, still smiling faintly: "Nian'er, you are right, it's all fake, just as you said."

"Sister Nian! He is lying to you! Don't believe him!" Hu Qiaoqian was anxious.

"Really? Is it true?" Cheng Nian broke free from Cheng Yi's shackles and flew forward a step.

"Yes." Liu Xiaoyun opened his hand, the dagger in his hand disappeared, and he smiled tenderly: "Nian'er, come here, I said, I won't lie to you."

Cheng Nian's eyes were filled with surprise, hesitation, and nostalgia, but he couldn't help but took two steps towards him: "Xiao Yun..."

"Senior sister!"

Liu Xiaoyun still opened his hands: "Nian'er, I swore that I would love you for the rest of my life, you know."

"Xiao Yun..."

"enough!"

Cheng Yi used his spiritual power to restrain Cheng Nian with a cold face and threw her directly behind him. Hu Qiaoqian immediately grabbed Cheng Nian's arm, and said angrily: "Senior sister! Sister Nian! He is lying to you! He is lying to you! Wake up!"

"No, he won't. He swore, he promised, he..." Cheng Nian tried to break free, but couldn't. He looked at Liu Xiaoyun infatuatedly: "Xiaoyun, explain to your father and admit your mistake. You were just bewitched! No matter what kind of punishment I have to bear, I am willing to bear it with you!"

Liu Xiaoyun withdrew his hand, lowered his head and closed his eyes. The next second, he raised his head and looked at her sarcastically: "You really don't know what you mean, Master. Your daughter is too easy to deceive. It's a pity. I thought that Zixiao Sect would be taken into my pocket, and I wanted to use her. Now, it's tiring to play along."

"Just acting for the occasion..." Cheng Nian stopped struggling and looked at him in disbelief.

She had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

It was obvious that his love for her was so real, he was so good to her, so considerate to her, he prepared surprises for her and made so many vows.

He even used his own life to protect and care for her during the training.

Now they say it's just a show...

"No... I don't believe it..." Cheng Nian burst into tears, his voice choked with sobs: "I don't believe it! Xiao Yun, look at me! You swore an oath! You will die if you can't do it! You are asking me to give up, right? I don't want this! No matter what you were like before, no matter what your true identity is! Your love for me is real, right? Everything you did before was sincere, right? You said that you would never separate from me for the rest of my life..."

Cheng Nian looked at him painfully, and his tone suddenly became gentle: "Xiao Yun, admit your mistake to your father. No matter what kind of punishment you receive, I will accompany you, okay?"

The veins on Liu Xiaoyun's hands were visible behind his back, but they were hidden in his wide sleeves and no one could see.

He sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "How disgusting."

Nausea.

His words were like thunder that broke Cheng Nian's heart, leaving her unable to utter a word and stunned beyond words.

Cheng Yi frowned, anger flashing in his eyes: "Liu Xiaoyun! You..."

"Alright, Master Cheng, things have come to this point. I am too lazy to play the role of a master-disciple relationship, and I don't want to play the role of love-hate relationship. I am the Lord of the Underworld! My only goal is to occupy the Zixiao Sect. Now that the mission has failed, I might as well just kill you and snatch the position of the master!"

The two daggers appeared in his hands again, and there was indifference and murderous intent in his eyes.

This is how he proved his position.

Cheng Yi laughed, a laugh that was a rage in reverse, his whole body bursting with energy, even Hu Qiaoqian behind him was knocked back a few steps, but he held on to Cheng Nian tightly and pulled her back.

"Very good, Liu Xiaoyun, you entered my school when you were twelve years old, and became my disciple. It has been two hundred and twelve years since then. We have been master and disciple for many years. Today, our relationship ends. As long as you tell me everything about the Underworld Palace, I will leave your body intact!"

Liu Xiaoyun swung his sword and curled his lips: "Sorry, Master, I'm a stubborn person and I will never betray the Underworld Palace!"

"Okay! Then let's see how hard your mouth is!"

Cheng Yi raised his hand, and in an instant a strong wind blew up. The power of the late stage of tribulation burst out, forcing everyone to retreat from his range.

The Great Elder did not hesitate either.

The four elders set up a formation, locking Qi Guanhuan and six others inside the formation, separating them from Cheng Yi and the others.

Liu Xiaoyun rushed forward holding the dagger.

Over there, the battle between Cheng Yi and Liu Xiaoyun, both in the Tribulation Crossing stage, unfolded, while over here, the Second Elder Shi Yuan's clone landed on the ground.

His natal magic weapon, the Demon Subduing Tower, appeared in his hand.

He walked towards Qi Guanhuan step by step and stood three meters away from him.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Shi Yuan's tone was calm but cold.

Qi Guanhuan looked at the Demon Subduing Pagoda in his hand and smiled: "You have finally cultivated the power of the six pagodas. Congratulations."

Shi Yuan's eyes turned red, he pursed his lips, and said coldly and angrily: "Shut up!"

"you shut up……"

Shi Yuan gnashed his teeth, his eyes red. "Qi Guanhuan, you saved my life. No matter if you did it sincerely or just pretended, I, Shi Yuan, accept this favor. I will give you one chance. Three moves. I will let you have three moves. As long as you can hurt me with these three moves, I will never get involved, no matter it is the Underworld Palace or the Underworld Shadow. I will never interfere in your affairs again."

"Second Elder!" The First Elder frowned, his face full of disapproval.

Shi Yuan did not even turn his head, and said loudly: "Great Elder! Due to karma, he has done me a favor. I, Shi Yuan, will repay this favor, but that is all. I, Shi Yuan, am worthy of the sect, myself, and anyone else. Please help me."

The Great Elder paused and sighed: "Forget it, it's up to you."

Anyway, they are here, Qi Guanhuan can't escape, and the Ninth Elder is here, and he has elixirs to treat him, so he won't die anyway.

They are all too loyal and righteous. Now that everything is fine, they are the ones who are hurt.

"Thank you."

After Shi Yuan finished speaking, he raised his hand and summoned the six-story Demon Subduing Tower that was floating above his palm. The tower glowed with a dark golden light, and a complicated formation appeared under his feet. The tower flew higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger until it was suspended above his head. A beam of light shot down from the bottom of the tower and enveloped him.