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

"Fairy Le Yao, you see, if my master was interested in you, he would have nodded when you wrote the first twelve letters. Since your true feelings didn't move him once in the twelve chances, I think the chances of your thirteenth letter moving him are slim."

"Although you are stunningly beautiful, Fairy Le Yao, everyone in the world of immortal cultivation is beautiful. You two are not familiar with each other, so how could there be a spark of love?"

"Why don't you let me go? I'll tell you what my master likes, and then you can cater to his preferences. Isn't that more reliable?"

"The best way is for you and my master to experience something together, something that leaves a deep impression on him. Only then can he see your sincerity and dedication. Just relying on a few letters is too dry."

After hearing what happened next, Le Yao seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing that there was a way, Lan Qingya's desire to survive resurfaced.

"There is no time to lose. When Master finds out that I am missing, he will definitely come looking for me. How I tell Master then may affect your future relationship. Will you love each other or become strangers? Fairy, you must think it through carefully!"

"You can't really kill me." Lan Qingya chuckled.

Le Yao recalled seeing him holding her hand in Piao Miao Garden today, and her heart, which had just relaxed, turned cold again.

"Why not?" She also laughed, and Lan Qingya broke out in a cold sweat.

Lan Qingya instinctively felt that she was serious, so she couldn't help but stop smiling and said in a deep voice: "Think carefully, if you kill me, there will be no chance for you and my master anymore."

Le Yao raised her hand, and the female disciple beside her pulled Lan Qingya up from the snake altar.

"Who said you should die here? I invited Fairy Lan to visit Broken Star Valley. During the tour, the sect's spiritual beast, the Black Winged Beast, suddenly went mad and jumped out to injure the fairy. Although we tried our best to save it, the poison on the Black Winged Beast's teeth still killed you."

"I feel deeply guilty and uneasy. I have come to Piao Miao Sect in person to guard Fairy Lan's tomb. Whether it will be a hundred years, three hundred years, or five hundred years depends on how long it takes me to capture your master."

Lan Qingya originally thought that Le Yao was a very talented person in the way of cultivation and would not resort to despicable means. But now, seeing her speaking of her plan and seeming somewhat complacent, she knew that she really wanted to do this.

"How have I wronged the fairy to make her want to kill me? Just because of a letter?"

Le Yao suddenly looked at her fiercely: "You didn't! But you made me see a different Jun Moxiao. When has he ever cared for someone carefully? When has he ever been paying attention to someone all the time? You make me feel threatened. If I don't remove the threat, how can I pursue love smoothly?"

Seeing how determined she was, Lan Qingya knew that it was useless for her to say anything.

"I won't surrender. After all, I'm a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage. Be careful or I'll kill all the black-winged beasts in your sect." Lan Qingya struggled desperately, trying to scare her.

Le Yao seemed to have heard something funny. She laughed for a long time before looking at her jokingly: "When you arrived at Chuling Town, you were riding on Ying Zhao, but I knocked you out with one palm. When you woke up, you didn't struggle and let me put you in this snake altar. Now you want me to let you go with your eloquence?"

"Have you ever used spiritual power since I brought you back?"

This time Lan Qingya really couldn't laugh.

Le Yao already knew exactly what her current situation was.

[Master, if you don't come, your innocent disciple will become the sacrifice of your love! ]

Lan Qingya was pushed by the female disciple towards the animal training park in Broken Star Valley.

"Le Yao, whether you believe it or not, my master and I are innocent and have no relationship beyond that of a master and a disciple. Do you really want to kill innocent people for your groundless speculation?"

"You regret it now... um..."

Lan Qingya was speechless, with a towel stuffed in her mouth, and could only roll her eyes in response to Le Yao.

[Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke! I'm dying! Help me, Xiao Ke! ]

Yet the system is quiet as a chicken.

[Xiao Ke! This is not the main storyline. If I die here for no apparent reason, what will happen to your main quest? Huh?]

【…】

She couldn't sit still and wait for death.

Le Yao looked towards a big tree next to her with a gloomy expression.

"Come down."

Lan Qingya was still climbing up while holding onto the tree trunk: "I won't! Believe it or not, I still have important things to do. I can't die here!"

Le Yao lightly jumped to Lan Qingya's side and pushed her casually, and Lan Qingya fell from the tree without any suspense.

She curled up in pain.

The female disciple beside her observed that Le Yao's face was getting more and more angry, so she considerately took out a whip and prepared a full meal for Lan Qingya.

Since she knew that begging for mercy was useless, Lan Qingya simply gritted her teeth and let her whip mark her body.

[This plot is so inexplicable. I have no grudge against her! ]

Lan Qingya complained in her mind to distract herself.

Unable to mobilize spiritual energy to protect the body, the pain in the body was extremely obvious.

Her silent resistance made Le Yao even angrier. She snatched the whip from the female disciple's hand, gathered all her spiritual power, and made the whip grow barbs.

Hit him hard.

"Well...!"

Lan Qingya's whole body began to tremble.

This whip was so deep that the bone could be seen.

Then came the second whip, and the third whip.

It was not until the original color of Lan Qingya's clothes could no longer be seen that Le Yao felt relieved.

Seventy-two lashes.

Lan Qingya counted silently and engraved the number in her heart.

The female disciple tried to pull her feet, but the semi-conscious Lan Qingya was still holding tightly onto the tree trunk, refusing to let go.

Le Yao sneered at her strong desire to survive.

She squatted down and lifted up Lan Qingya's face: "Why are you still struggling? I have knocked Ying Zhao unconscious. My drug will keep him unconscious for at least three hours. By the time he wakes up and reports to the sect, and Jun Moxiao rushes over, it will be too late."

Lan Qingya struggled to open her heavy eyes, but saw an imperceptible red thread behind Le Yao who was smiling sinisterly.

Haha, Duan Muyang.

Lan Qingya's lips moved slightly: "I know... today... I want to..."

Le Yao frowned: "What did you say?"

She couldn't hear Lan Qingya's faint mumbling clearly, and when she got closer to her, the words she said became clear.

"Fuck you...Duan Muyang...rubbish..."

Le Yao was furious and stopped talking to her. She stood up, grabbed her ankle, and dragged Lan Qingya into the zoo like a dead dog.

The black-winged beast, which was originally pacing quietly, became excited when it smelled the blood.

Seeing Le Yao coming in with something, he ran towards her a few steps faster.

Le Yao used her arms to throw Lan Qingya into the black-winged beast's enclosure, and smiled as she watched the following scene.

More than a dozen black-winged beasts in the garden were attracted by the smell of blood and approached Lan Qingya.

The one in the front couldn't hold back any longer, and opened its sharp beak with fangs to peck at her torn flesh.

A flash of light passed by, and the Five Thunder Whip suddenly appeared beside Lan Qingya, rolled up the beak, and the entire black-winged beast was knocked to the ground.

The Five Thunder Whip hung above Lan Qingya's body, making a crackling sound of thunder.

Le Yao was extremely surprised.

The disciple standing by was very shocked: "Master, her magic weapon is protecting the master!"