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

It will take some time for the county magistrate to sort out everything, and at most no more than half a month, he will come to visit.

As Lan Qingya expected, on the thirteenth day, the streets were filled with the sounds of music early in the morning.

People who got up early in the morning came to the streets to watch the excitement.

The county magistrate was dressed neatly, with a band and flowers leading the way, and came straight to the door of the Tianshiling Mission Hall.

Six Taoist priests came out of the missionary hall. The two leading them were old men, one in his sixties, skinny and thin, and the other in his seventies, with a Taoist look.

Yuan Xi, with a look of pain on his face, stuffed a pill into the hands of Hua Xiangrong, who remained calm but a little proud.

I will never bet with her again.

The skinny old man bowed to the county magistrate and said, "Last night I saw the sky was full of clouds and magpies flying around the courtyard. I knew that a distinguished guest would come today. It turned out to be the magistrate!"

Who says Taoist priests are ignorant of worldly affairs? Look at this Taoist priest, he is very good at speaking.

The county magistrate was pleased, but said quickly that he dared not.

"As the Taoist priest said, after I finished my work, my health has gradually improved. Yesterday, I also received a transfer order from above. I am afraid I will have to move to another position." He had long lost his previous tiredness and looked very proud.

"This is all due to the good fortune and virtues accumulated by Grandpa."

"Hey, this is all because of the Taoist's compassion and his help!"

The two sides boasted about their business for a while, and Lan Qingya introduced Gong Yi Jue: "This is my senior brother, and his cultivation is higher than mine."

The county magistrate hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

After the greetings, the county magistrate gave them the two plaques he had brought.

It was written by him.

Lan Qingya took a closer look and saw that the brushstrokes were vigorous and had a hint of elegance.

One of them read: Half a step to immortality.

The other one reads: Benevolence and saving the world.

Lan Qingya couldn't refuse, so she accepted it reluctantly.

Afterwards, the county magistrate was invited into the house for tea, and the host and guest had a lively conversation. The guest was not sent away until half an hour later.

That afternoon, the news spread throughout the county.

The mission house, which was originally deserted, gradually began to attract business.

Lan Qingya was lazy by nature. Now that the situation had been opened up, she was happy to stay at home, play chess with Gong Yijue, feed the birds, and practice cultivation.

It’s just that the turbid energy in the human world is too heavy, and it’s not as good to practice as in a sect.

Lan Qingya suddenly remembered the huge pearl that Ao Shuang gave her. She took it out and placed it in the room. The originally simple room immediately became luxurious.

I tried practicing it and found that the effect was indeed significant.

Soon, the news that Tofu Xishi had been released spread. She was free and seemed to have found a lifelong trust in Lu Shusheng, who had fought the lawsuit for her.

When Qi Yanchen went to the wedding banquet on behalf of the Mission Hall, he looked at their affectionate appearance and suddenly felt something in his heart and was lost in thought.

Several disciples began to help people with cemeteries and houses, fortune-telling and matching horoscopes, and setting dates for weddings and opening shops. They were busy every day.

One day, before Yuan Xi went out, he saw a skinny old man holding his chin and smiling at a white-haired old man, and he couldn't help feeling a chill.

Watching this kind of eye-irritating daily life too much is not good for your mind, so he left without looking back.

The disciples' Taoist studies are becoming more solid through practice.

The Tianshiling Mission Hall was well-known, and many powerful people came to see them.

Half a year later, they moved to Suzhou Prefecture.

Having seen the ups and downs of the world and the darkness of human nature, their state of mind is quietly changing.

One day, Hua Xiangrong suddenly understood what her uncle-master had said: it was muddy and turbid.

The improvement of one's state of mind is accompanied by the advancement of one's cultivation; the two complement each other.

In two years, the four disciples all achieved breakthroughs to varying degrees.

The night is deep and the dew is heavy, and the crows are crying sadly.

A team of fully armed soldiers quietly surrounded a courtyard in Suzhou Prefecture.

"General, I heard that these Taoists have some real skills. Do we really want to capture them?"

"The prince has spoken, can they escape?" The leading man looked cold.

"No matter how capable they are, they are just a few old mountain Taoist priests. Go in and capture them. The prince said that they must be captured alive."

"Yes!"

The officers and soldiers rushed into the courtyard like a tide, but it was empty.

The six people who had already left the city headed north.

"Uncle-master, can we really never go back there?" Yuan Xi had a look of regret on his face. It had been two years and he had developed feelings for the place.

Lan Qingya, who had returned to her original appearance, patted the donkey under her and said calmly: "All good things must come to an end. Since the situation is pressing, it means it is time to leave."

Hua Xiangrong poked her head out of the carriage and said, "Master uncle is right. After all, we should not get involved too much in the affairs of the mortal world. It is better to leave."

Jin Shulin rode forward and pointed to the intersection on the right, saying, "This is the road to Santai Town."

In the past two years, the disciples have discovered traces of the demons while going out for surveys.

Gong Yi Jue marked the location where the demons were discovered on the map, which extended all the way to the north.

The further north you go, the more often demons appear.

They had originally planned to go there to investigate in the near future, but they did not expect to run into the royal family of the Sifang Kingdom who were trying to arrest them.

In this way, he was able to escape and let those stupid soldiers come away empty-handed.

Thanks to Jin Shulin's investigation, we were able to find clues about the demons.

Listening to his instructions, Lan Qingya nodded.

"It will take half a month to get there, right?"

Jin Shulin looked at the distance on the map and agreed, "Yes."

"Uncle-master!" Yuan Xi jumped out of the carriage and begged with a pout.

"I want to ride a donkey, too. I've never ridden one in my life!"

"I think you look like a donkey!" Lan Qingya flatly refused.

After more than two years of getting along, he already knew that his uncle was a person who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside. After a lot of acting coquettishly and cutely, Lan Qingya finally rolled her eyes and got into the carriage.

Qi Yanchen and Hua Xiangrong, who were sitting in the carriage, both looked at her.

【Did I disturb them? 】

"I..."

"no!"

The two said in unison.

Lan Qingya:?

She laughed twice.

Ok.

The six people concentrated on their journey. People did not need to rest, but donkeys and horses were not made of iron. They could only walk and stop, stay in hotels for the night, and half a month passed in a flash.

When they arrived at Santai Town, they noticed something unusual from a distance.

Several people exchanged glances, and all felt that something had passed by their bodies in the last second.

There is a barrier.

Once you enter the barrier, you can feel that the inside is completely different from the outside.

It is the concentration of demonic energy.

The demonic energy here is more than a hundred times stronger than outside, and there is even a faint red mist.

Everyone became much more cautious and slowed down as they walked slowly towards the town.

It was about three quarters past the hour, but the sky was gray, as if it were evening.

The cattle, horses, cats, dogs and other livestock encountered along the way were all mating on the roadside. Those who couldn't find a partner were like crazy, some running aimlessly, and some ramming into the wall and hurting themselves.

"Ouch!"

Yuan Xi cried out in pain.

Lan Qingya lifted the car curtain and saw Yuan Xi rubbing his butt as he got up from the ground.

The donkey they brought up ahead was chased by a bull and ran in panic into the red mist.

...

The donkey ran away, and the remaining horses became restless. Gong Yi Jue gave a call, and everyone abandoned their horses and walked into the town.

Unlike the chaos and violence imagined, the whole town was quiet.

The shops on the street all had their doors tightly closed, as if they didn't want to have any contact with the outside world.

Gong Yijue squatted down and put his hands on the ground. After a while, he said, "There is spiritual energy here."

Lan Qingya followed his words and analyzed, "Because of the support of spiritual energy, people did not turn into demons. But they also realized that something was wrong, so they locked their doors and hid in their homes for peace."

Hua Xiangrong continued, "The reason why this place is different from the two towns we encountered before is because of the spiritual energy, so we can hold out for so long."

Qi Yanchen slowly looked towards the corner of the street, where the spiritual energy seemed to be even more intense: "This place is so special, so it may also be..."

Lan Qingya took over his unfinished words: "The key point for the demons to conquer."

Good fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, and the focus of the demon clan should also be their opportunity to defeat the demon clan.