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

Neverland?

The female voice continued, "Dream Island is an island that exists in dreams, and all of you fellow Taoists are the chosen ones."

"This event has four sub-scenes, with thirty Taoists in each scene. You will be randomly placed on Dream Island later. You will experience an unprecedented experience in the next ten days."

"In order to ensure fairness in this event, your storage bags and magic tools have been banned from use by special spells. The exception is your natal magic tool."

"Fellow Daoists, you can choose the supplies scattered around the island, including elixirs, talismans, talismans, magic tools, etc., to use for defense or attack."

"No matter what means, I hope you can survive."

“In the end, we decided the winner as a team.”

"The team that can find the treasure hidden by the Demon Lord on the island will win!"

"The losing team will be strangled by the formation. The Dao is ruthless. I wish all my dear Daoists a great victory!"

"You still have a cup of tea, so please hurry up and form a team!"

No one moved, because no one accepted this cruel fact so quickly.

What does it mean? They are about to be forced to join a fight and survive under such harsh conditions?

Do we need to find something that the Demon Lord has placed there?

Why? Why?

Everyone was in an uproar and started discussing it, but no one stepped forward to question it. After all, the lesson from the past was still fresh in people's minds.

Lan Qingya unconsciously ground her teeth with beef jerky.

Since coming out of the teleportation array, they were randomly sent to these four scenes.

There are four scenes, and she is the only one in this scene, so there is a high chance that the rest of them can team up together.

This made Lan Qingya feel a little relieved and she continued to think.

The demons control mortals, select monks from the mortal world, transport them here, and let them kill each other.

What is he doing it for?

Practice?

Yes, it is cultivation.

The resentment of the monks can better help the Demon Lord in his practice.

The seven emotions and six desires of mortals are like home-cooked dishes, while the grudges and hatreds of monks are like panaceas. When the units are the same, the two are not at the same level at all.

Something is wrong.

Lan Qingya frowned and shook her head.

Just practice, why do you need to look for the things he puts there?

It doesn't make sense.

She pondered.

Suddenly, a pair of navy blue and gold boots appeared in front of Lan Qingya.

Looking up along the boots, she sucked the saliva that was almost flowing out of her mouth because of the beef.

The man in front of him had broad eyebrows and clear features. He had an unruly smile on his face. His jet-black hair was hung high behind his head, making him stand out like a wild crane among a flock of chickens.

"Fairy, do you have teammates?"

Lan Qingya nodded and shook her head, and said calmly: "I have my own arrangements. Thank you, fellow Taoist."

This was declined.

The man was not angry, but the sturdy man next to him kept pestering her, "Young lady, how can you be so ungrateful? We brothers were afraid that you would be left alone and die early, but you still took advantage of me!"

The man hurriedly covered his mouth, smiled apologetically at Lan Qingya, and pulled his brother away.

Lan Qingya didn't take it as an offense. She nodded at him and watched them leave.

It takes some vision to choose her as a teammate.

The time was almost up, and most of the monks present, whether stable or not, had lost their companions.

Lan Qingya was not in the mood to care about these things, she was still puzzled.

The Demon Lord's actions really don't make sense.

Also, looking at the current situation, the Demon Lord might have already colluded with a powerful sect or immortal cultivation family, otherwise how could he act so recklessly in the mortal world?

Doesn't that mean there really is a traitor in the world of immortal cultivation?

Also, how many demon lords are there in the demon world?

Who is this restless person?

Does Duan Muyang know about this?

If he knew, would he deliberately condone it, or was he the mastermind behind it?

If you don't know...

Lan Qingya couldn't help but gloat over his misfortune.

The demon world itself is in such a mess, and he, as the Demon Lord, doesn't look very impressive.

There are numerous factions within the organization, and conflicts are constant. It is possible that there are pro-war and pro-peace factions, and one needs to be won over and the other suppressed.

What a mess.

Lan Qingya was still sighing to herself when another person came and looked down at her arrogantly.

"You are blessed!" This man had slanted eyes and thin lips, and his temperament was very consistent with his words: "Our eldest brother has taken a fancy to you."

Lan Qingya:?

"Excuse me, who is your eldest brother?"

He pointed his chin back and said, "Here, that's Liang Yu."

Lan Qingya looked over.

But I saw a handsome man sitting beside the flower bed, with one foot on the bed, wiping his sword in an elegant posture.

There was a beautiful lady standing next to him. When she saw Lan Qingya looking at him, she glared at her fiercely.

She could smell the vinegar from this distance.

Lan Qingya didn't quite understand: "Then what?"

The man was surprised for a moment, then shouted: "Then? Then you are qualified to join our team and get our protection."

Lan Qingya is not stupid: "What's the price?"

"Dual cultivation with our captain."

She was dumbfounded: "What if I don't admit it later?"

The man looked at him as if he were a fool: "What are you thinking? Just fix it while you're inside, otherwise who will protect you?"

What kind of talk is this.

What does it mean to repair it inside first?

Having sex in the wild?

Are there any teammates watching?

Although she is not the kind of person who is timid and pretentious, this is a bit too bold.

The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.

Lan Qingya laughed angrily.

The man thought she agreed, and sneered, his tone also carrying contempt: "Let's go."

"roll!"

"You..." The man stretched out his hand to slap her.

Lan Qingya's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness. If he dared to let go, she would no longer want this hand.

"Huang Yu!" Liang Yu suddenly called him, and he walked back reluctantly.

I don’t know what the two of them talked about, but Liang Yu looked more interested.

Lan Qingya held her forehead with her hand and said, "If one day the heaven and earth collapse, Pu Xinnan will be able to hold up half the sky."

No, mostly.

Finally, the female voice was heard in the air.

"Everyone will be randomly dropped off at Dream Island. Please form a team and hold each other's hands to prevent you from getting separated."

Liang Yu, who was about to stand up, was pulled back by his teammates. He looked at Lan Qingya with some regret in his eyes.

A column of light descended from the sky, and the monks enveloped in it disappeared along with the column of light.

Lan Qingya held Xiaobai in her arms and looked up at the beam of light shining down. The next second, she found herself in a wasteland.

The beam of light not far away quickly disappeared, indicating that someone was dropped there.

I tried the flying spell first, but as expected, I couldn't fly.

It is okay for short-distance flybys, but at most it is only about twenty meters.

She caught sight of a thatched hut in front of her and immediately ran towards it.

There were two talismans placed on a rotten bed in the room. Lan Qingya picked them up, one was a flash talisman and the other was a sprint talisman.

Lan Qingya was greatly disappointed. Was this telling her to run away if anything happened?

After putting away the two talismans, she continued to search unwillingly, but the hut was so simple that when she turned around, she could see that there was really nothing there.

Xiaobai at my feet suddenly became alert and looked outside the house.