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

Lan Qingya also looked over with surprise, and indeed, she saw Gong Yijue.

Hua Xiangrong and Yuan Xi behind him both smiled.

"Master!"

"Uncle!"

Gong Yijue, who had just come out of a room, walked towards them.

Lan Qingya was stunned. Gong Yi Jue's cultivation level was at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Didn't that guy just boast that he had the highest cultivation level here?

She looked into Gong Yijue's smiling eyes and immediately realized that he was playing the pig to eat the tiger.

Very cunning.

She immediately asked the man, "What's your name?"

The man glanced at her and said lazily, "Zhongli Shu."

He added: "The peak of the late Nascent Soul stage."

Then he glanced at Lan Qingya with a look that was both proud and somewhat contemptuous, as if to say, have you ever seen someone with such a high level of cultivation?

Regardless of his abilities, he definitely deserves a beating.

Song Yanche, who was also at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, took a step forward to teach him a lesson.

But he was stopped by a strong arm.

Tu Zhengyuan said with a simple face: "Why, you mean that whoever can beat you can have the final say here?"

Zhongli Shu saw that he was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and rolled his eyes: "Yeah, what, you want to fight a rock with an egg?"

Tu Zhengyuan nodded seriously and walked out of the crowd.

Lan Qingya held him back: "Can you do it?"

Tu Zhengyuan gave her a reassuring look, then walked towards Zhongli Shu with confidence.

Lan Qingya didn't stop her, since she had her senior brother to back her up.

She had no interest in this kind of competition, so she pulled Gong Yi Jue to the back of the crowd to talk in private.

The fairies in the city who had been paying attention to Gong Yi Jue couldn't help but reveal angry looks.

"Big Brother, have you been okay these days?" Lan Qingya asked hurriedly.

Gong Yijue glanced at the rotten scars on her cheeks and hands, and his heart ached.

"I'm very good."

As he said this, he used his spiritual power to cover her wounds and heal her.

Lan Qingya habitually let him do what he wanted, and said worriedly: "I came from the east, and that side has been covered by corpse poison fog. The poison fog is so strong that several monks died in it. I thought I almost couldn't get out."

"I don't know where Yanchen is, and whether he is with Shulin."

Gong Yi Jue listened quietly, lowered his head and looked intently at her slowly healing wound.

Nothing is more important than healing her wounds now.

"Brother, the poisonous fog is not far outside the city. I think it will move forward again soon. We can't stay here. Brother..."

Seeing his focused look, Lan Qingya hurriedly grabbed his shoulders.

He raised his head, and there was an emotion in his eyes that Lan Qingya could not understand.

"We have to go."

"Not urgent."

Lan Qingya:?

Gong Yijue explained: "The poisonous fog only started today and will not spread any further in a short time. Didn't you see it when you came here?"

Lan Qingya recalled the scene they saw when they walked out of the poisonous fog.

There seemed to be a transparent barrier there, making the poisonous fog wait obediently in place.

"This poisonous fog will only appear in three days," he reminded.

"You're right. In this case, we still have at least three days."

"You have time? What to do?"

Lan Qingya raised her hand to gesture to him, but Gong Yijue pressed her hand down unhappily and gave her a reproachful look.

What senior brother hates most is that she doesn’t take care of herself.

Lan Qingya smiled guiltily.

I can only talk about it.

"Big Brother, have you thought about this in the past two days?"

"what?"

"This island, and everything that has happened in the past few days, doesn't seem to be somewhere in the mortal world, but more like a..." She looked at Gong Yi Jue with anticipation.

Gong Yijue's eyes moved: "Formation."

"Yes! It's the formation."

As expected of her senior brother, he always thinks the same as her.

"Those monsters appear and disappear as they please. And the corpse poison fog seems to be precisely controlled by someone. To be able to do this, it must be a powerful formation."

Gong Yi Jue followed her train of thought: "Maybe it's a lost ancient formation."

Lan Qingya nodded excitedly: "I came from the east, and Tu Zhengyuan came from the south coast. This means that the place where he landed is already the edge of the island."

"After three days of walking, we have gathered more than 20 monks. There are only 120 monks on the entire island. If they are really evenly scattered throughout the island, then there must be a formation here."

"Maybe it's under this ancient city. We should go down and look for it."

Seeing that there was no scar left on her hand, he let go and moved his attention to her face.

"Hey, senior brother, are you listening to me?" Lan Qingya expressed her dissatisfaction.

Gong Yi Jue put his hand close to her cheek and continued to output spiritual power: "Yes, I heard it."

"Will you come with me to find it?"

"meeting."

"Really?"

Gong Yi Jue nodded.

Lan Qingya smiled happily.

[My senior brother is the best senior brother in the world! ]

"But I have a condition."

Lan Qingya:?

"Heal the wound first."

As the two were talking, the competition on the side had already been decided.

Their people were already cheering.

Lan Qingya couldn't believe it.

Tu Zhengyuan really won!

The middle stage of Nascent Soul defeated the peak of the late stage of Nascent Soul!

Lan Qingya suddenly regretted not watching this competition.

Tu Zhengyuan walked towards them with a smug look on his face.

Zhongli Shu behind him had a look of surprise on his face, staring at Tu Zhengyuan's back thoughtfully.

"Everyone, I beat him. Do I have the final say in this ancient city?"

"Yes!" everyone cheered.

"Well, I now declare that the right to speak here will be handed over to Lan Qingya of Piao Miao Sect!"

Lan Qingya, who was watching the fun, didn't expect that she would become part of the fun in an instant.

Gong Yi Jue didn't care at all that the two of them had become the focus of the city, and he continued to treat her injuries without fail.

Lan Qingya smiled and said, "Old Butcher, this is not good."

Tu Zhengyuan waved his hand and said boldly: "Hey, fairy, you saved me, Tu Zhengyuan, from the corpse poison fog, you are my savior. It's just a trivial matter, please don't take it to heart."

Speaking of which, Tu Zhengyuan is also a man of temperament.

Lan Qingya was touched and clasped her fists towards him and said, "I really need to be the boss of this ancient city, so I will obey your command."

Tu Zhengyuan returned the gift with a smile, obviously very happy that Lan Qingya generously accepted his kindness.

At this time, Zhong Lishu stepped forward and patted Tu Zhengyuan on the shoulder and said, "Brother Tu, to be honest, I have been stuck at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage for a long time. I just fought with you and I have some insights."

"If you don't mind, how about practicing with me some more?"

Tu Zhengyuan was very happy, he looked at him with disdain and said: "No more practice, don't you see we have something important to do now?"

Zhongli Shu was not angry at all, and said shamelessly: "Then tomorrow, let's practice again tomorrow?"

Tu Zhengyuan said perfunctorily: "We'll talk about it tomorrow."