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

Zhaohua Divine Palace.

Emperor Zhaohua sat leisurely by the lotus pond, admiring the koi swimming in it and throwing the bait in his hand into it.

Suddenly, divine power vibrated, and Lord Wu Jie appeared in front of him covered in blood.

Zhao Hua's expression remained unchanged: "What happened? Did she find out?"

Wu Jie knelt on the ground with all his might and clasped his fists: "The Emperor has made every possible plan. She is now being besieged by the thirty-six gods in the Qiankun bag."

Zhao Hua nodded slightly: "Well done. Go back and heal your wounds first, and then proceed according to the plan after you are well."

"Yes!" Wu Jie responded, and his figure turned into smoke and dissipated.

Zhao Hua watched the koi in the pond eating their food, and he sent a burst of magical power into the water, scaring the fish so much that they fled in all directions.

He said leisurely: "The situation is like a fish pond. Give it some bait and it will come. Give it some danger and it will flee. How I want it to evolve is entirely up to my will."

"In that case, I will use the six realms as bait and play with you for a while."

As he spoke, his figure, as tall and straight as a bamboo, disappeared on the spot.

*

Outside the Ninth Heaven, the originally bright and spiritual land was now in the midst of landslides and earthquakes.

The gods fought each other, causing horrific destruction to everything within a thousand miles.

The mountains and rivers were in shattered, and the birds and beasts, knowing that a disaster was imminent, fled in panic.

The original leisure and clarity have disappeared, leaving only devastation, as if everything has returned to the beginning of chaos, with nothing left.

Lan Qingya was covered in blood, but the ruthlessness in her eyes never faded in the slightest.

Gong Yijue, Tu Shanwei, Ying Zhao and Lin Tingxiu looked in a miserable state, some were holding on to their magic weapons, while others were just sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.

The four beasts were at the outermost edge, lying on the ground like exhausted dogs, their bodies covered with wounds.

The corpses of gods were everywhere.

The orange-haired boy Ah Hong was taking their bodies one by one to the Utopia.

Lan Qingya wants to keep these evidences.

Tu Shanwei: "Qingqing, what should we do now?"

She really wanted to go to Zhaohua Divine Mansion now. Wu Jie had escaped and there was a high probability that he had returned there.

But they are now too exhausted, and going there would only mean they would die.

I can only go back and recover my strength first.

Lin Tingxiu looked worried: "Behind Wu Jie, there must be..."

It must be Emperor Zhaohua. He has 20% of the power of the Father God. They can only fight him to a draw at best. Now is not a good time to make trouble.

Ying Zhao looked at Lan Qingya and said, "How about waiting for the God to come out of retreat?"

"Let's go back and heal our wounds first." Lan Qingya only felt a dull pain in her heart and was a little unsteady on her feet.

Gong Yi Jue stood up and supported her.

Everyone returned for thirty-six days.

Lan Qingya meditated in front of Ji Wushang and Hua Xiangrong's coffins, refusing to listen to anyone's advice.

After she fully recovered from her injuries, she continued to maintain this posture.

His eyes were fixed on the two people in the coffin, but it seemed as if he was looking through them, somewhere else.

After sitting for three days and three nights, she finally stood up.

At this moment, her eyes became clear and calm.

"Master's retreat is also a good opportunity for Zhao Hua to make trouble. Even if we want to wait, he won't give us this opportunity."

Lan Qingya murmured.

Gong Yijue: "Junior sister, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Lan Qingya glanced at their faces one by one: "Now, all of you go back."

Tu Shanwei frowned: "You want me to go back at this time?"

Lan Qingya nodded and looked at him firmly: "That's right. Not just you, all of you have to go back."

"Big Brother is going back to Nanhai, Ache is going back to the Song family, Xiaowei is going back to Tushan, and Tingxiu is going back to the Divine Lord Realm."

Xu Xianyuan stepped forward: "I want to stay here with you."

Lan Qingya shook her head: "Fu Feng and A Chu are enough here. I want to go back to Wuyun Divine Mountain with you. It is the most dangerous place now."

There was silence.

No one answered.

In the end, it was Gong Yijue who spoke first: "Okay, but how long do you want to stay?"

Lan Qingya hesitated for a moment and said, "It won't be long. When Wu Jie returns, Zhao Hua must have known that I know the truth of the matter. He will take action as soon as possible before Master comes out of seclusion."

"and you..."

"I will be careful. Big Brother, Xiao Wei, Ting Xiu, you must also be careful. No matter what happens, try your best to protect yourself."

If you can't secure...

She did not continue.

"Goodbye, take care."

From beginning to end, Lan Qingya didn't shed a single tear.

Everyone agreed that Fu Feng and Bai Churan would stay in Qingxu Heaven, Ying Zhao would return to Wuwei Heaven, and the rest would disperse.

Lan Qingya and Xu Xianyuan set out on their journey home.

Speechless all the way.

It was not until they entered the territory of Wuyun Divine Mountain that they felt the violent energy fluctuations.

That wave was not just an ordinary little fight.

From afar, one could see the inky black clouds covering the entire sky. At the top of the Wuyun Divine Mountain, a huge vortex was forming, with lightning flashing inside.

The strong wind blew the vegetation, bringing with it a whimpering sound, like the howling of ghosts at the end of the world.

Lan Qingya and Xu Xianyuan looked at each other and quickened their pace.

When they reached the territory where the Five-Colored Crane Tribe lived, their speed suddenly dropped.

Xu Xianyuan only felt his head buzzing, and he forced himself to fly deeper.

The corpses of their people were everywhere, some in human form, some in crane form.

The further you go inside, the more corpses you find.

At first glance, there was not a single survivor. They were all killed tragically here.

Xu Xianyuan could no longer control the cloud and fell from mid-air.

Lan Qingya caught him with a spell and watched him stumble inside.

Finally, outside the Tai Chi Wuxiang barrier, he saw Xu Zhenqing's body.

Xu Xianyuan knelt in front of his body, his face pale and expressionless, his eyes gradually becoming dull.

"father..."

"Daddy..."

If he hadn't left...

If he had not gone with Lan Qingya, he would have been a corpse by now.

Lan Qingya's eyes became calmer.

She stuffed a heart-protecting pill into Xu Xianyuan's mouth. At this time, he couldn't be in any danger.

After letting him be sad for a while, she turned her head and looked into the depths of the Five Elements Divine Mountain.

The barrier has been completely destroyed and disappeared.

The majestic power of heaven surging within did not fluctuate at this moment.

Without having to go in and see, her guess was confirmed.

Xu Xianyuan, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling all over, was suddenly hugged by someone.

He stiffened.

Her hand stroked his head.

"We will avenge them."

Xu Xianyuan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly hugged Lan Qingya and sobbed.

The voice was like that of a lone wolf suffering in the cold wind, sad and helpless.

Lan Qingya hugged him, her eyes looking into the void with unprecedented determination.

Xu Xianyuan only had a quarter of an hour to suffer, and then he shuttled back and forth among the clan, and finally met Lan Qingya who was waiting at the exit.

"Have you found them all?"

Xu Xianyuan nodded and handed the thing in his hand to her.

Lan Qingya took it and put it away.

"Now, let's go back."

As soon as they entered the Ninth Heaven, they were surrounded by heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Goddess Miaoqing, you killed Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole in order to isolate Emperor Zhaohua."

"He also murdered his senior brother, Marshal Anshun of Wuweitian and the ruler of the Nanhai Mermaid Tribe."

"In addition, General Tianxiao under the seat of Chunyuan Tianzun, Immortal Lord Yanjing under the seat of Liu Tuzhang of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and Lord Wanglong under the seat of Emperor Zhaohua all died tragically under your sword."

"You are so cruel and tyrannical, your crime is unforgivable, surrender immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Qingya winked at Xu Xianyuan and obediently let them take her away.

She was imprisoned in the Haotian Tower.