It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Qi Yanchen hurried to her side and explained: "Master, Liang Yu here has a perverse personality, and he will only tolerate people in this way. But I have never done that kind of thing..."

Lan Qingya patted his tense body and said, "It doesn't matter whether you did it or not. As long as you did it from the bottom of your heart, I don't care."

She glanced at Hua Xiangrong who was equally calm.

The owner doesn't care, so why should she worry about it?

I don't know when the sparks between them will be created.

Seeing her attitude, Qi Yanchen couldn't help but look more nervous: "Disciple really didn't do it..."

He looked at Lan Qingya's indifferent expression and put down his arms dejectedly. She didn't care at all, so what was there for him to explain?

The people around her are as strong as Gong Yi Jue and Jun Mo Xiao. At the very least, Xu Xianyuan, whom she just met, is also in the Spirit Transformation Stage. Why should he, a mere cultivator who has just reached the Nascent Soul stage, compete with her?

Perhaps, improving his cultivation at all costs is his only hope.

The two nuns inside are a pair of sisters.

If you look closely, there is indeed some similarity between their eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing that they had something to say, they tactfully found an excuse to leave.

Lan Qingya stopped them.

"Now that our lives are at stake, it would be good if more people listened."

He then recounted the incident of destroying the center and base of the formation.

However, it omitted the story of her inheriting the love fairy's legacy and having so many spirits in her hands.

Tu Zhengyuan and Zhongli Shu then understood why they started to run for their lives as soon as they came out from there. It was indeed very urgent at that time.

"We have now entered the city, but there is still a storm outside the city. The barrier in the city was set up by Liang Yu and his men, and it won't hold out for long. We must be prepared for a long-lasting battle."

"Fellow Daoist Song has a formation inherited from his ancestors. While there is still time, have someone accompany him to set up some formations. I hope this will buy us more time."

She calculated the fighting power of this group of people in her mind and was not optimistic.

Liang Yu would probably not give up when he woke up. She had to gather her strength to defeat him, otherwise keeping him would be a nuisance sooner or later.

I don’t know if there is a wicked man hiding among this group of monks. I hope he won’t cause trouble and we can all get out together.

Lan Qingya rubbed her eyebrows. Since forming the team, she has been working almost non-stop without any rest.

I felt extremely tired at this time.

This kind of tiredness is mental tiredness, it's like the string in the brain that's been stretched tight due to long-term tension, and you want to relax it.

But she knew that now was not the time to relax.

Seeing her condition, Qi Yanchen immediately flashed behind her, placed his fingers on her temple, and massaged slowly.

Lan Qingya sighed comfortably: "Old Butcher, I want to rest for a while. I'll leave it to you to organize the monks here and explain the whole story to them."

Everyone saw the hard work along the way, and no one raised any objections.

Tu Zhengyuan knew that she was the main force to break the formation, so he hurriedly reassured her.

"Don't worry about the rest, just rest assured."

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. The loud noises outside and the monks' exclamations attracted everyone's attention.

When we walked outside, almost all the monks came out of their houses.

When Jin Shulin saw them, a look of shock flashed across his face, and he quickly rushed over: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master, you are here!"

Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue both nodded as a greeting.

All eyes were drawn to the giant beast in the air.

The giant beast was over a hundred meters long, and its deep red scales glowed dully. With a turn, it covered half of the city, and with a flick of its tail, a strong wind suddenly rose.

In the front third of its body, there is a pair of dark red wings, with majestic and powerful feathers.

It turned around, opened its huge head, and let out a roar from its bloody mouth, the roar shaking the sky.

Everyone was stunned by the spectacular sight.

Yuan Xi murmured: "Could this be a dragon?"

Gong Yi Jue shook his head. He had the final say.

"No, it's not a dragon. It's a flying snake."

Teng Snake is a flying mythical beast. Wherever it passes, thousands of miles of scorched earth remain.

Most of the Teng Snakes should be in the demon world, but now they have appeared in the formation of the mortal world.

Lan Qingya's mentality is as steady as an old dog. It would be surprising for her to see a mortal in such a large formation.

The soaring snake rides on the mist and flies freely.

This Teng Snake has obviously become a powerful force.

Behind it, there are flocks of vultures, bone-pecking owls, marrow-eating goshawks, wood sparrows, tri-colored kites, and splendid orioles...

Birds of all colors circled around with a fierce look in their eyes, as if waiting for Teng Snake to break the barrier so that they could start a rampage.

Liang Yu, who had just woken up, saw the giant creature in the air and the ferocious birds all over the sky, and his face turned pale: "Go, there was no such thing last time! What's going on?"

Huang Yu had no idea what was going on and could only drag him towards the house where they lived.

Liang Yu no longer knew how to walk, and just kept muttering to himself: "It's over, it's over this time."

"I'm going to die... I'm so exhausted..."

Lan Qingya gritted her teeth and said, "Xiangrong, Yuanxi, follow Brother Song to set up the formation!"

"Yes!"

Hua Xiangrong and Yuan Xi responded.

She turned to Song Yanche and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, time is running out. It would be best if we could interweave the trapping array and the killing array. This would be of great help to us."

Song Yanche nodded solemnly and left with Hua Xiangrong and Yuan Xi.

Lan Qingya spread the message to everyone in the city: "Dear fellow Taoists, we are Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue from Piao Miao Sect. There are also Taoists from Ling Xiao Pavilion, Xuan Tian Sect, Shen Yi Sect, Wu Ji Sect, and the independent Taoists from Shuibo Mountain. The crisis has arrived, and we need everyone to work together. We will definitely get through this difficult time safely!"

"If anyone wants to fight and survive with us, please gather at the tall building in the city center!"

Tang Jiao pursed her lips and said, "Big Brother, why did Master tell me where they came from?"

Qi Yanchen hadn't gotten over the jealousy of someone sharing his affection with him yet and didn't want to pay attention to her.

Xu Xianyuan at the side continued, "You don't understand this. She deliberately revealed the sects these people belonged to, so that even independent cultivators could have their origins. This way, the cultivators in the city could identify themselves with them, and it would be easy for people from the same sect to join. Even if they didn't agree, they knew that everyone was working towards the same goal, so it would be easier to convince them to stick together."

Tang Jiao said "oh" and touched Xiaobai's head as if she understood something.

Xiaobai looked impatient but helpless. He could only lean in her arms with despair, staring at Lan Qingya with resentful eyes, trying to arouse her guilt.

Lan Qingya didn't care about these at all.

Everyone rushed to the high-rise building in the city center, where someone was already waiting.

Before they could introduce themselves to each other, the Teng Snake in the air swung its tail again, and the barrier broke with a loud bang.

Without any obstruction, all objects in the air, regardless of size, swooped down towards the monks.

"Fellow Daoists in the Jindan stage will fight the small monsters, fellow Daoists in the Yuanying stage will be the main force, and those who are above the Shenhua stage will follow me to besiege the Teng Snake!"

Leaving these words behind, she summoned the Youlan Sword and flew towards the rooftop of the building next to her.