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

Duan Muyang heard her breathing become shallow, and he opened his peach blossom eyes to carefully look at the person in front of him, not wanting to miss any details about her.

After a while, he sighed softly.

Piaomiao Sect.

Ying Zhao and Gong Yi Jue knelt at the door of the main hall of Piao Miao Garden with dejected faces.

They rushed back day and night just to report Lan Qingya's matter.

Jun Moxiao slowly walked out of the barrier, his face so cold that it was tinged with the frost of late autumn.

"Why did I ask you to come with me?" He stared at Ying Zhao, whose shoulders slumped, and asked calmly.

Ying Zhao's back stiffened, and he kowtowed, saying, "To reassure the Master. It's Ying Zhao's incompetence!"

Jun Moxiao looked at Gong Yijue and said, "You two are indeed incompetent."

Gong Yi Jue's already pale face turned even paler.

He watched helplessly as his junior sister was dragged away from him.

He was irrefutable.

For the past half month, he was like a walking corpse and no one knew how he came back.

I constantly question myself, doubt myself, and whip myself in my heart.

It made him feel like dying, and only then did he feel that he was still alive.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of situation his junior sister would face after being abducted into the demon world.

“Master, I will break into the demon world and bring my junior sister back.” Gong Yijue said firmly.

Ying Zhao quickly replied: "I'll go with Senior Brother!"

Jun Moxiao's tall and straight back exuded an even colder aura.

He paused for a long time before saying, "You stay at home and improve your cultivation. Next time you encounter something like this, you won't be so embarrassed."

He was about to leave when Gong Yijue called him: "Master, what about Junior Sister..."

Jun Moxiao took a deep breath and said, "I will bring her back."

Having said that, he returned to the main hall, leaving the two men kneeling with their heads bowed.

The light pink flower tree in front of the hall dropped its petals, no longer charming and romantic, but instead like snowflakes, bringing out a sense of desolation and sadness.

Without her, everything seemed different.

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Shrouded in fog, Lan Qingya knew that she had fallen into a nightmare again.

"Come...come find me..."

"The God is calling... you come..."

Lan Qingya subconsciously wanted to wake up, but found that she was trapped in this nightmare, as if she was sleep paralyzed, and she couldn't wake up at all.

The voice was rich and full of temptation: "Come to me... I will give you what you want..."

"Are you Chi You?" Lan Qingya replied through gritted teeth.

Since you can't get rid of it, you might as well face it head on.

"Yes... come to me..."

"I don't care if the bone in my body is yours, it's mine now."

“Don’t look for me anymore. Even if you are as high as a god, you will eventually fall. This is true for you, Pangu the Great, and Nuwa the Goddess... You should just accept your fate!”

The deep voice seemed to be enraged, and a force pulled her into the air, rapidly crashing into the edge of the dream.

There was nothing there originally, but now there is an invisible wall.

The wall was covered with spikes. Lan Qingya was thrown against the wall. She couldn't help but groan, and blood immediately flowed out of her body.

"How dare you, lowly man, speak such disrespectful words to the ancient gods?"

Lan Qingya was rebellious, and after suffering a loss, she became stubborn and was no longer afraid of him: "Yes, I am a lowly person, and you are a great god, so what?"

"You want to take your bones away, so do I deserve to die?"

"We all want to live, so who is nobler than who? You are in a high position, but what you did was still such a lowly thing as tempting me to sacrifice myself? Don't be a whore and want to pretend to be a saint. Bah! Disgusting!"

"Untouchables..."

Lan Qingya sneered: "The Chiyou bone may have been yours, but it is mine now! Get away from me as soon as possible, or I will go crazy and destroy your soul!"

"Bold!" Chi You seemed to be irritated.

A strong wind blew her up from the ground and nailed her to the wall again.

Blood gushed out from behind Lan Qingya. Although it was a dream, the pain was extremely real.

She continued to curse without knowing whether to live or die: "Ancient God, is this all you can do? You have a dirty mind and no ability, you deserve to be trapped in Zhuolu Mountain for tens of thousands of years!"

Before she finished her words, she immediately felt an invisible hand pressing down on her head and pushing it back hard.

Behind her was a wall with countless spikes. If she was pushed flat by it, her head would be pierced by the spikes in an instant.

Even if this is a dream, it won't feel good.

Lan Qingya's eyes were fierce, and her body was emitting a red magic light: "I will fight you! At worst, we will both die!"

For a moment, Chi You's great strength was unable to do anything to her.

Chi You was angry. This yellow-haired girl could actually use his divine power?

He immediately pushed her harder, as if he couldn't wait to kill her.

During the stalemate, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears.

"Yaya, what's wrong with you? Yaya, wake up!"

This sound had annoyed her countless times, but at this moment it sounded like the sound of nature.

She was being awakened from a deep sleep.

Chi You's control over her suddenly weakened, and Lan Qingya fell to the ground.

The voices in my ears are getting louder and louder, more and more real.

"Yaya, wake up!"

Lan Qingya opened her eyes hazily and saw Duan Muyang staring at her nervously.

"How are you?"

She had never thought he was so pleasing to the eye: "Little Lamb, you are very good..."

She said, closing her eyes weakly.

Her soul was severely damaged, and now she was more easily bewitched, more easily controlled, and more easily fatigued.

Duan Muyang noticed that her eyes were closed, her breathing was rapid, and her eyeballs were moving quickly, so he knew that she was having a nightmare.

In the demon world, there are not many people who can haunt her, especially now that she has the bones of Chi You, the supreme being of the demon world.

"Is it Chi You?"

Lan Qingya nodded weakly.

Duan Muyang held her in his arms and rested his chin on the top of her head.

"Don't be afraid, I'll help you find a solution."

She was not afraid. If it was a blessing, it would not be a disaster. If it was a disaster, it could not be avoided.

Even if the other party is an ancient god, she is not afraid.

It's just a life, just fight for it.

She was too tired, so she meekly let Duan Muyang hold her in his arms and fell into a deep sleep again.

In the past few days, the relationship between Lan Qingya and Duan Muyang has improved significantly.

He was used to handling official business in the bedroom, where he happened to be facing her day and night.

Lan Qingya gradually became immune to his beauty and it became more natural for her to get along with him.

While he was busy, she trained herself to control both fairy power and magic power.

When he was done with his work, he would have dinner with her, and he would do his best to answer her questions about controlling magic.

Her spirit did not improve and could only be restored through sleep, which caused her to become a little sleepy.

Moreover, the effect of sleep recovery is too weak, it can only quench thirst with poison but cannot solve the fundamental problem.

In fact, the Yin-Yang Harmony Method that Lan Qingya practiced included methods to repair the soul.

But that requires practicing dual cultivation with others.

Lan Qingya curled her lips. Senior Brother and Ache were not here. She couldn't force herself on the Demon Lord, right?

What if he becomes dependent on her?

Doesn't that mean she can't leave the demon world?

After all, I am quite pretty, so this is very possible.

She briefly thought about pursuing Duan Muyang, but she decisively gave up.