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

To self-destruct the Nascent Soul, one needs to compress the spiritual power within the Nascent Soul. When it reaches the limit, it will explode. This requires a process.

Lan Qingya directly pressed his vital point, and it only took a moment to kill him.

This road was blocked by her.

"Fairy, don't let him go! If he were to reincarnate, he would cause harm to others!"

"That's right, we've been tortured so badly by him, and we're just going to let him go? It's too easy for him!"

"Killing is not the right thing to do. The person is dead, and the grudges between him and us are written off. If we drive the dog into a dead end, I'm afraid everyone will get into trouble." She spoke lightly, but with unquestionable firmness.

Since they met her, everyone has relied on her and Gong Yi Jue. No one dared to refute what she said at this time.

"But you have already reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage. If I let you leave like this, and if you stay in Fengdu City in the underworld and continue to practice, I will be asking for trouble."

She stared at him and murmured, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"I got it..." She said, chanting a spell: "Forget!"

As soon as the secret came out of her mouth, Tian Qiming's Nascent Soul was stunned and stared at her blankly.

Hua Xiangrong frowned in confusion: "What kind of magic is this?"

Tang Jiao pursed her lips and said, "This is called Luowangchuan. It is a spell that makes people forget their memories. This spell is not very popular, because the dead can drink Mengpo soup, and the living don't need to forget anything. Only the monsters that cause trouble in the mortal world need this spell, so basically no one uses it. I didn't expect that Master can even do this."

Hua Xiangrong nodded. No wonder it was the first time she heard about it.

Tian Qiming is now like a newborn baby, a blank sheet of paper. His future destiny depends on his own luck.

"Uncle Master, isn't this a bit..." Hua Xiangrong muttered to herself, but didn't finish.

A woman's kindness?

Tang Jiao shook her head and said, "You don't understand. This is called divinity."

"The so-called divinity is to be both ruthless and loving. It is to understand the darkness of human nature and still believe in the glory of human nature. It is to be ruthless to the heinous crimes, but compassionate to the crimes that are not punishable by death. It is to see oneself, the world, and all living beings."

"Master's respect for all living beings is actually a manifestation of her divinity."

Hua Xiangrong, Qi Yanchen and Yuan Xi all looked at her in surprise. They didn't expect that this little white rabbit could speak such profound words. They couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

Tang Jiao didn't know what they were thinking. She looked at Lan Qingya with sparkling eyes.

It turned out that I followed the right person.

Lan Qingya waved her hand, and Tian Qiming's Nascent Soul turned into a ball of spiritual light and slowly dissipated.

In a trance, she saw a white light floating in the air.

Is that the Master’s soul?

She quickly stretched out her hand and a white light immediately floated to her hand.

Feeling the atmosphere inside, Lan Qingya felt both happy and worried.

The good news is that this is truly Master’s soul.

What worries me is that my soul was blocked by the barrier and couldn't return to Jun Moxiao.

Then his advancement this time...wouldn't it be even more dangerous?

They have been out for too long and should have gone back long ago.

Lan Qingya sent Jun Moxiao's soul into her own body so that it could be properly preserved.

"Everyone, rest here and recover your spiritual strength. There will be another fierce battle tomorrow. If anyone wants to gain merit, you can follow me to help these dead souls to be liberated and send them to the afterlife."

She turned to look at the confused Xiao Min beside her and recited the Great Sutra of the Mysterious and Spiritual Treasures for Rebirth and the Salvation of Suffering.

As she sang, the greasy and dirty layer on Xiao Min's body seemed to be washed away by water, revealing a lovely child's face.

The hostility in her eyes faded visibly, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at Lan Qingya.

"Thank you..." She said, and her body turned into a mottled light and disappeared in front of everyone.

Many monks followed her in the ritual of salvation, and the souls within the barrier lined up to be reborn.

The work was finally finished here, and Lan Qingya leaned lazily on Gong Yijue's back. He stiffened at first, then relaxed.

Qi Yanchen on the side looked unsightly.

Song Yanche and Xu Xianyuan are fine, they have this awareness.

She groaned, "So tired..."

Gong Yi Jue laid his back slightly flat so that she could lean more comfortably.

She took this opportunity to whisper Pei Hang's doggerel about breaking the formation to Gong Yi Jue.

Thunder roars in a drought, the divine dragon turns into a dragon. With the help of both inside and outside, this can be accomplished.

Gong Yi Jue agreed with Lan Qingya's opinion. The divine dragon turning into a dragon must be referring to him.

But now, in the great formation, he had not experienced the heavenly tribulation and could not transform into a dragon at all.

So what does Pei Hang mean?

Liang Yu, who survived by hiding in the crowd, looked at Lan Qingya with vicious and resentful eyes.

This woman not only didn't let him sleep, but also made him look bad in public.

He is a child of destiny. When has he ever been treated so coldly?

It's all her fault!

Sooner or later he would let her know how powerful he was!

But at the moment he couldn't win, his skills were inferior to hers, and he had to rely on her to get out, so he could only endure it.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

Just wait and see.

Fu Feng settled Tang Jiao down, then moved over and poked Lan Qingya.

Seeing her looking at him, he leaned down with his soft body, and his exquisite curves turned into a human-shaped lounge chair.

Lan Qingya held her throbbing eyelids and said, "Fu Feng, you won't let me lie on top of you, will you?"

Fu Feng looked at her with a pair of clear eyes and nodded.

Qi Yanchen's face turned green.

"Are you a fool who thinks the mountain spirit is stupid? How can I do this with so many people here?"

After thinking about it and feeling that it was wrong, Lan Qingya corrected herself: "I can't lie on you without anyone else!"

Tang Jiao ran over excitedly, eager to try: "Master doesn't like it, I'll give it a try!"

Lan Qingya held her forehead and reached out to hold her.

It seems that it is necessary to give the people of Yalan Peak a lesson on gender differences after returning.

Don't act like a fool every time you go out. Where will the reputation of Yalan Peak be?

As they were talking, there was a sudden earthquake and the ground was shaking violently.

Lan Qingya frowned and looked around. The ground of the ancient city, which was already dilapidated, was cracked and dusty, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

She is really tired. Is this the end?

He stood up with a bit of fatigue and impatience.

The continuous fighting made everyone like frightened birds, looking around in fear.

The poisonous fog outside the barrier suddenly rolled violently, and the ruins inside the barrier shattered in an instant.

The ground was slowly arched up with a shocking force, and a huge monster big enough to break the barrier turned out from the ground and appeared in front of everyone.

Lin Feng glanced at Xu Xianyuan beside him: "What is this...?"

Xu Xianyuan looked at the monster in front of him in shock: "Impossible..."

The monster had a tortoise-shell body, thick limbs, a ferocious head, and a majestic appearance. Wrapped around its back was a giant dark green snake, forming a two-in-one entity.

Lan Qingya couldn't believe it: "Is this...Xuanwu?"