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

"Congratulations to the Supreme God Miao Qing!"

Lan Qingya hummed lightly.

Only when she truly reached the realm of the Supreme God did she understand that although there is only a single word difference between a god and a Supreme God, the gap in strength is as huge as an inconceivable chasm.

Tang Jiao's voice bragged to the immortal next to her: "This is my master!"

"Yes, I took her as my master in the Mortal Realm."

"My master is the Heavenly Saint God."

"Oh, that's nothing. The Grand Master is the Grand Master, the Master is the Master, and I am me."

"I have a very good eye. I could tell at a glance that my master was definitely not an ordinary person. Fortunately, I acted quickly and found out that she was her second disciple."

"Do you know who her eldest disciple is?"

"Say it and scare you to death!"

Voices of exclamation and compliments were heard everywhere.

Tang Jiao said proudly: "Hey, you're welcome. It's all easy to talk about. Hehe..."

Lan Qingya helped Jun Moxiao to the ground and was surrounded by a group of people.

The Five Heavenly Emperors all came forward to congratulate.

She really disliked this kind of occasion for small talk, so she stepped behind Jun Moxiao and exchanged glances with Gong Yi Jue.

We haven't seen each other for two hundred years, and he has just ascended to become a god.

When Gong Yi Jue looked at her, the familiar and intimate expression on his face made him feel certain.

Junior sister, still the same junior sister.

Rumble!

There was a strong tremor coming from somewhere in the sky.

Several powerful people present raised their hands and calculated almost at the same time.

The expressions on their faces were different.

Some were surprised, some were astonished, and some were enlightened.

There are also those who are calm and composed like the Supreme God Tiansheng and Emperor Zhaohua.

"Thirty-six days have passed."

There are gods guarding every level of heaven.

But not every god controls a level of heaven.

The Holy God of Heaven is in charge of the thirty-four Wuwei Heavens.

Two supreme gods returned at the same time today.

When the thirty-six pure and empty heavens open, it is naturally the realm of the supreme god Miaoqing.

The Heavenly Dao seems to be very fond of this newly promoted Supreme God Miaoqing.

This again caused the gods present to think a lot.

After the greetings, the gods gradually dispersed.

Jun Moxiao suddenly turned around and said to Emperor Zhaohua, "The matter of Fuzhi is not over yet. I will personally go to your Zhaohua Divine Palace someday to seek justice for my disciple."

Zhao Hua turned around and said gently, "Brother, why do you have to vent your anger on Fuzhi? She is just a little willful."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze and looked at Lan Qingya: "If you are angry with the Supreme God Miaoqing, just come to me. I, as your sworn brother, will take the blame for my sister."

Lan Qingya:?

What a good blow.

She did not take it as an offense, and smiled lightly, saying, "Good is rewarded with good, and evil is punished with evil. This is the way of heaven."

She looked at Fuzhi and said, "Since Emperor Zhaohua and my master are brothers connected by blood, I can be angry or not."

"Why does the Emperor have to say anything? It's as if Fuzhi, who has been causing trouble time and again, is the victim."

"Even if Fairy Fuzhi tries to kill me again and again in the mortal world, I can let it go."

"I am not letting this matter go, but I want to save the face of my master and his brothers."

"But if there is a next time, I will definitely settle all old scores and new grudges together. I will not give face to anyone like I did today."

This speech was full of sarcasm and stated the reasons, without giving the other party any advantage.

The Holy God was very satisfied.

Gong Yijue, Ji Wushang, Ying Zhao, Fu Feng, Bai Churan, Xu Xianyuan, and Tang Jiao also expressed their satisfaction.

Emperor Zhaohua nodded: "In that case, thank you very much."

Then he half lowered his eyes and pulled Fuzhi away.

At this time, Xu Xianyuan stepped forward and bowed to Jun Moxiao, saying, "God, I am here on my father's orders to welcome you to the mortal world. Please come to Wuyun Mountain for a chat."

Jun Moxiao turned and looked at him: "Are you from the Five-Colored Crane Clan?"

"Exactly."

Lan Qingya suddenly realized.

The thirteenth largest force among the demon race.

The divine beast tribe that was appreciated by the Father God and ascended to heaven.

It turned out to be a colorful crane.

She looked at Xu Xianyuan with burning eyes.

Their family has guarded the Wuyun Divine Mountain for generations, protecting the stable operation of the power of heaven inside.

Over time, it has formed an inseparable connection with the power of heaven and the five-colored stones.

No wonder Xu Xianyuan ascended to heaven within a thousand years.

No wonder he is so familiar with the people and things in heaven.

No wonder he gave her the colorful stone as lightly as a toy.

Because his family's bloodline and opportunities are enough to surpass other divine beasts.

Xu Xianyuan: The five-colored stones are not given away casually.

Jun Moxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, go back and tell your father first. I still have some things to deal with here, and I will visit Wuyun Divine Mountain soon."

Xu Xianyuan clasped his fists and bowed in response.

He looked at Lan Qingya reluctantly.

Although I really want to reminisce with her, now is obviously not the right time.

It's good enough to meet you.

He suppressed the emotions surging in his heart and turned to leave.

Tang Jiao greeted Jun Moxiao in a flattering manner.

Jun Moxiao nodded indifferently as always.

Tang Jiao knew that her master had always been like this and didn't care.

She looked at Lan Qingya and said obediently: "Master, when you are done, come to the Eighteenth Heaven to find me."

"I miss you, and I have a lot to say to you."

Lan Qingya patted her hands and said, "Okay, I will go visit your father. When everything is arranged in thirty-six days, you can come find me anytime."

Tang Jiao smiled sweetly: "Well, I want to eat and live with Master."

The men present had different expressions.

Jun Moxiao said: "Let's go to Wuweitian to reminisce about the past."

Lan Qingya nodded and told Fu Feng and Bai Churan to go to the Thirty-Sixth Sky first to check out the situation.

Her idea is simple.

Fu Feng and Bai Churan are both her people, so naturally they will stay there with her.

The two were ordered to leave.

Lan Qingya followed behind Jun Moxiao with mixed feelings.

The master has returned, and the memories he couldn't find should have returned.

Then he also knew her origins.

The origins of her life that had troubled her for so long were about to be revealed, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous in her anticipation.

The sky is clear and bright, with mist flowing like jade, and apricot rain and pear clouds.

The majestic and towering Tiansheng Temple stands between heaven and earth.

The fairyland is indeed full of beautiful natural beauty, exuding an awe-inspiring aura of being superior and inviolable.

In the courtyard of the sleeping hall of the Supreme God Tiansheng, there is a thriving tassel tree that has survived for tens of thousands of years. Its sturdy branches, covered with tassel flowers, rise into the clouds.

The flowers are stacked up like pure colored haze, blooming all year round, as beautiful as a fairyland.

Lan Qingya lowered her head and chuckled at herself for thinking the analogy was inappropriate. This place was actually a fairyland.

Jun Moxiao led them to the meeting palace and everyone sat down.

Ji Wushang first spoke and reported to him how he had followed him through the many lives and tribulations he had experienced over the years.

These hardships are what Tiansheng must go through to return to the divine path, and he himself has memories of them.

"I will no longer use the name of Mortal Realm. You can just call me Master from now on."

The brothers and sisters all responded in unison.

Gong Yi Jue was the second to speak.

In the past two hundred years, Wuweitian has been shaken three times. The first two times were due to the surge of Wangjihai God's power, which was suppressed by the welcoming army composed of the descendants of their clan.