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

"Have you had enough fun?"

"Enough fun."

Lan Qingya looked at the mad demon leader and said, "Then I will attack the heavens, and you attack the heart."

"it is good."

The two tried their best to fly, but found that they were completely unable to fly.

what happened?

Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue looked at each other in confusion.

Did someone do something?

At this moment, countless demonized villagers appeared from nowhere and surrounded them from all directions.

The villagers are not demons and cannot be slaughtered at will.

But apparently, the controlled villagers had no such concerns.

Lan Qingya frowned and tried to print the knot, but found that even the high-level flying technique Pegasus Meteor could not be performed.

Gong Yi Jue held her back and gestured upwards.

She followed his gaze and saw that a layer of gray mist had risen above their heads without them noticing.

The fog was everywhere, covering everything on the mountain.

But it has vaguely formed a certain specific shape of light and dark.

Lan Qingya looked at the pattern of the floating mist and laughed.

"Okay, okay, the Five Elements Soul Binding Formation. This broken place, filled with demonic energy, actually has such a great master hidden in it."

Song Yanche said that there is a Demon Lord here, but the Demon Lord would never be able to use such an advanced formation. Could there be a Demon King or even a Demon Lord here?

Lan Qingya quickly denied her own thoughts. If it were true, the evil spirit in Santai Town should be restrained and the place should be peaceful.

With someone above the level of Demon King in charge, this place will be hidden like any other small town, hidden in the city. Taoists with little ability will naturally be deceived.

This is the only way to show off the abilities of the Demon King and Lord, and it is also safer and won't be easily exposed.

Gong Yi Jue agreed with her idea.

That means there is a traitor among Qi Yanchen, Hua Xiangrong, Yuan Xi, Jin Shulin, Little Fox, and Song Yanche.

As for the four disciples, they already knew very well that they did not possess such high qualities as villains.

That leaves only...

The demonized villagers were getting closer and closer to them. Lan Qingya could only stop thinking for a while and said to Gong Yijue: "Big Brother, please help me hold off these villagers. It will only take a cup of tea."

Gong Yi Jue didn't ask the reason, just nodded and protected her to the corner. He turned around and took out the Liang Yi Golden Cherry Spear. He pointed the tip of the spear at himself and kept using the spear to repel the villagers who surrounded him.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he also had to deal with the attack from the demon leader not far away.

Lan Qingya behind him mobilized her spiritual power to release the suppressed cultivation.

Gong Yi Jue only felt that the pressure behind him was getting stronger and stronger, from the late stage of transformation to the early stage of cultivation, and from the early stage of cultivation to the middle stage of cultivation.

He knew that his junior sister was very talented, but he didn't expect that she had already cultivated to such a high level.

I couldn't help but look at her in surprise.

Lan Qingya opened her eyes and smiled at him, just like the high-spirited smile she showed before killing the deep-sea monster.

It’s like saying, Senior Brother, is your junior sister pretty?

No matter what her cultivation level was, she was always loyal to him.

Gong Yijue suppressed the sense of urgency in his heart and smiled back at her.

Although the Five Elements Soul Binding Formation is powerful, it is still difficult to trap a cultivator in the spiritual cultivation stage.

The person who sets up the formation must have a cultivation level at least above that of the Demon Lord.

If a person practices, then he must be in the spiritual cultivation stage for it to be effective.

The Demon Lord is naturally better, but unfortunately Duan Muyang is now trapped in the demon world. In some ways, he is not as free as these demon generals and demon leaders.

Lan Qingya formed seals with her hands, guided the Qi back to the origin, and the Yuan Ling spirit came out. The spiritual energy turned into a strong gust of wind, blowing away all the fog around.

"Big Brother!"

Gong Yi Jue heard her call and nodded to her.

The two men leaped up and attacked the Demon Leader like two lightning bolts.

When Lan Qingya released her mid-stage spiritual cultivation, the Demon King already knew in his heart that he would most likely die here today.

He was unwilling to accept it, but the crushing superiority in cultivation forced him to accept his fate.

Looking at the two people rushing over, the demon leader's eyes revealed ferocity.

If he must die, it won't be a loss for him to take someone with him!

A second before Lan Qingya was about to stab the Youlan Sword into his head, the Demon King crushed all the magic power in his body into the thickness of a needle, stared at the person in front of him viciously, and stabbed the magic needle into Lan Qingya's chest.

Immediately afterwards, Mokui's heart and head were pierced by the two men at the same time. He could only let out a roar and watch his body gradually dissipate.

He died completely in the deep mountains of Santai Town.

"Junior sister," Gong Yi Jue put away his gun and offered a scroll, which was blank as new. "Let's purify the evil spirit here."

Lan Qingya nodded and lowered her head to look at her chest, where there seemed to be a drop of blood.

Something just rushed into my heart, but disappeared in an instant.

She raised her hand and wiped it in confusion, and it was already dry.

After wiping off the blood, she tried to feel her heart, but found nothing unusual.

However, the barrier that Jun Moxiao refined for her seemed to be fluctuating, turning from transparent to turbid.

At this time, Jun Moxiao, who was far away in Piaomiao Sect and was trying to reach the Mahayana stage, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face changed and he began to calculate with his fingers.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head helplessly.

As long as she's fine.

Lan Qingya used the art of concealment to suppress her cultivation level back to the late stage of Spirit Transformation.

The evil spirit was almost purified, and Gong Yi Jue put away the scroll that had become as if it had been stained with red paint.

The barrier covering Santai Town gradually dissipated, the endless grayness in the sky faded away, and the sky in the east finally turned pale.

The evil spirit dissipated and the villagers gradually woke up.

"Brother, my cultivation..."

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. If you don't want others to know, I will keep it a secret."

Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue looked at each other and smiled, but suddenly, her expression tightened.

"what happened?"

"I seem to have forgotten someone!"

She said, flying in the direction of the town.

Finally, Song Yanche was found still unconscious by the river.

He still maintained the same posture as when Lan Qingya left.

Gong Yi Jue carried him on his back.

Lan Qingya suppressed her doubts and followed behind.

The three of them returned to the courtyard where they had rested, and everyone else was waiting anxiously at home.

When they saw the barrier and demonic energy dissipate, they knew that Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue had succeeded.

After many twists and turns, the demon was finally eliminated and everyone was very happy.

During the day, we explained what had happened to the villagers who had regained their senses, and in the evening they were warmly received.

Lan Qingya's group had obviously become very popular, and the villagers almost got into a quarrel over whose house they should spend the night at.

Sincere emotions from the heart can be felt by others. Hua Xiangrong, Qi Yanchen and other disciples seemed to have a new understanding of Taoism in such a strong "human touch".

After falling asleep that night, Lan Qingya dreamed of a young man in white clothes.

"Sister! Sister!"

The voice was clear and pleasant, carrying the youthful spirit and assertiveness.

Lan Qingya searched in the fog curiously.

"Sister, I'm here!"

A gorgeous face suddenly emerged from the mist.

Lan Qingya was a little confused: "Who are you?"

Whose little boy is so handsome?