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

Zheng Zhongji nodded and bowed to invite Jun Moxiao to take a seat, and the leaders of other sects also sat down.

Lan Qingya is quick to accept good advice.

She sat naturally, with a calm expression, as if she was born to sit that way.

He was so frank that everyone present was speechless.

The clan leaders were proud of their status and could not argue with an elder.

In addition, Jun Moxiao seemed to be very indulgent towards her, so she just sat down.

Song Yanche, Xu Xianyuan, and even Le Yao noticed the changes in her, but for a moment, they ignored the undercurrents in their hearts.

After everyone sat down, the host Zheng Zhongji said, "Thanks to True Lord Qingyun for inviting me to host this meeting for all the sect leaders in Broken Star Valley. I am honored."

"Our main purpose this time is to discuss how to deal with the aggressive demons. And how the various immortal sects can cooperate, learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, help each other, and jointly resist the enemy."

"After all these matters are settled, we in Broken Star Valley have prepared a five-day event. We invite all the clan leaders and elders to visit Broken Star Valley to show our hospitality as hosts."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lan Qingya and said, "I believe everyone has heard about the Neverland. Now someone in this hall has personally experienced the horror of Neverland. Please ask Fairy Qingya to tell us about it."

Lan Qingya:?

When I came here, I didn’t say I would make a public speech.

Besides, aren’t there Xu Xianyuan and Song Yanche here? Why did they mention me?

Everyone in the hall looked over at the same time, each with their own meaning.

She pursed her lips and smiled, then stood up gently and bowed to everyone in the hall: "Then Qingya will tell you all. Also present that day were Daoist Fellow Song Yanche and Daoist Fellow Xu Xianyuan from Lingxiao Pavilion. If I have missed anything, I hope you two can supplement it."

"Okay." Song Yanche said briefly.

"Fairy, please speak, I will be at your service." Xu Xianyuan said softly, his eyes fixed on her.

The surroundings suddenly became colder and Xu Xianyuan shuddered for no apparent reason, but his eyes did not move away from Lan Qingya.

Lan Qingya organized her words in her mind and told the story.

It recounted the whole process of how they entered the Dream Island, how they experienced thrilling adventures, how they escaped death, how they killed the spiritual beasts, and how they finally broke through the formation and escaped.

Even though everyone had heard about it, the atmosphere in the hall was still so cold that water could be squeezed out of it after hearing her describe the danger in such detail.

He said what should be said and didn’t miss a single word that shouldn’t be said.

After Lan Qingya finished speaking, she walked back leisurely and sat down.

There was a long silence in the hall.

Wang Weiran stroked his beard angrily, "They deliberately targeted the monks who were traveling in the mortal world because they were afraid that we would be discovered. They really deserve to be killed."

"Over the years, I don't know how many monks have been killed by them." The beautiful woman sitting in front of Xu Xianyuan spoke, seeming to be heartbroken, her voice trembling, and she raised a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

The man next to her hurriedly held her hand to comfort her.

Lan Qingya took a glance and knew what was going on.

This is Lingxiao Pavilion’s patriarch Mu Linglan and his wife Hua Jianxiu.

Lingxiao Pavilion is the only sect in the world of cultivation that accepts demon cultivators on a large scale. Sect Leader Mu is a man of courage, determination, vision and vision.

If he hadn't found a new way, Lingxiao Pavilion would never have been able to become a first-rate immortal sect.

Such a resourceful man could not resist the temptation of beauty.

Hua Jianxiu was his disciple and they became Taoist partners.

Lan Qingya stroked the teacup in her hand and lowered her eyes.

I heard that Hua Jianxiu is a relative of Hua Xiangrong, but they are distant relatives separated by dozens of generations and have completely lost contact.

What's even more shocking is that, except Mu Linglan, almost everyone knows that Hua Jianxiu is a womanizer. She treats sleeping with men as collecting antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and many cultivators are her slaves.

She suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Xianyuan with a playful look, wondering if he had such good fortune.

Xu Xianyuan kept his attention on Lan Qingya. Seeing her half-smiley eyes wandering between him and Hua Jianxiu, he immediately understood what she was thinking.

I wanted to explain urgently, but now was not the time.

Mu Linglan wiped away his wife's tears distressedly, turned around and said to everyone, "To be honest, after receiving the message from True Lord Qingyun, we at Lingxiao Pavilion immediately launched a self-investigation and indeed discovered the traitor and the demon clan's formation."

No one wants to admit to something embarrassing, but once someone starts it, everyone feels that they are in the same boat and it doesn't seem so embarrassing anymore.

All the clan leaders said that they had discovered the fire in their own courtyards.

Zheng Zhongji coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, over the years, the demons have been ruthless and omnipresent. We cannot just sit there and wait for death."

Zhu Wuji, the leader of the Wuji Sect, who had been silent since Jun Moxiao came in, also spoke up: "That's right, we should unite and teach them a lesson."

Behind him, Wuji Sect elder Han Xuan and Xiang Danqing stood on both sides.

Xiang Danqing's eyes kept looking at Jun Moxiao, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

All the sect leaders and elders echoed.

Lan Qingya felt bored and tired after listening to this, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand and yawned slightly.

"Let's stop here today. We are very tired after walking all the way. Let's rest for a night and discuss it tomorrow." Jun Moxiao suddenly opened his mouth.

After a moment, he seemed to think of something and turned to look at Zheng Zhongji: "Is it okay? Master Zheng."

Zheng Zhongji hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, of course! Look at me, I was so anxious that I forgot about the hard work you all have done on your journey. I have already prepared rooms for you, please go and have a rest. We will discuss this tomorrow."

Lan Qingya suddenly felt relieved.

[Oh my god, my master is like a god who saved me from the water and fire. Master, you are my god! ]

Her heart leaped with joy, but her face remained calm as she greeted and said goodbye to the leaders and elders of various sects.

"Fairy Qingya..." A frivolous voice with some flattery sounded behind him.

Lan Qingya turned her head and saw a fat white monk walking towards her with a grin.

The fat body originally had a gentle and non-aggressive trait, but the man in front of her was just wretched and greasy. He looked her up and down twice with a pair of eyes that were gleaming with evil.

Lan Qingya put on the fox mask with a smile, and said in a gentle tone: "Forgive my poor eyesight, this is..."

Seeing her friendly face, the monk was flattered and said, "I am Qi Peng, the chief elder of Broken Star Valley."

Lan Qingya showed surprise on her face and quickly apologized: "I live in seclusion in Piao Miao Sect and rarely go out. I didn't know there was such a round and lovely person like Elder Qi in Shattered Star Valley! I hope you can forgive me."

Qi Peng was flattered by her praise and he started staring at her as soon as she entered the door.

He didn't expect that the beauty in front of him was so sensible. She was much better than those blind female monks who rejected him.

Such a beautiful woman with good looks and a good figure, who is also so knowledgeable and interesting, is very suitable to be his ninth wife.