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

Zhongli Shu smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's settled! My advancement depends entirely on you."

As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag from his bosom and handed it to Tu Zhengyuan: "This is the elixir and talisman I collected on the island. I give them all to you. When we get out, I will give you another valuable gift!"

They were chatting lively over there, Lan Qingya's face straightened, and she sent her voice to every corner of the city: "My fellow Taoists, your boss Zhongli Shu has been defeated by us. I, Lan Qingya of Piao Miao Sect, will be the new boss here. If any of you are dissatisfied, you can come and challenge me. I will accept the challenge."

Is she Lan Qingya from Piaomiao Sect?

Everyone started talking.

Nowadays, she is also a popular figure in the world of immortal cultivation, although most people have only heard of her name.

Good at refining weapons and also good at fighting?

Not necessarily.

"It was that fellow Taoist who defeated Zhongli Shu, not you. Why do you think you should be the boss?"

"That's right, we don't accept it!"

"You need someone to treat this minor injury. What kind of ability do you have?"

"That's right, could it be that he is from the Hehuan Dao and relies on that to practice?"

The wound on Lan Qingya's cheek was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Gong Yijue withdrew his spiritual power.

The next moment, the monk who uttered the foul language was hit by something and fell to the ground with pain on his face.

Lan Qingya widened her eyes.

[It’s over, it’s over, the eldest brother is angry. 】

She hurriedly reached out to pull Gong Yijue's sleeve, revealing an expression that showed she had been accustomed to controlling him since childhood.

Gong Yi Jue was really at his wit's end and took a half step back to give her room to speak.

"I just said that if anyone is dissatisfied, they can come and fight. Are all the Taoist friends here useless and can only talk big?"

Lan Qingya smiled provocatively.

"You don't even dare to do this? Or do you think you can lose to a cultivator like me who practiced the Hehuan Dao?"

"Whether I am practicing the Way of Hehuan is still unknown, but the Taoist friend who just spoke so arrogantly is probably practicing the Way of Falsehood? If you can practice the Way of Falsehood to this level, it shows that your skill in talking is indeed well-deserved!"

In the distance, a tall and elegant figure was sitting on the eaves, looking at the arrogant Lan Qingya.

Interesting.

The burly man next to him followed his gaze.

"Hey, isn't that the fairy who doesn't want to team up with us? It turns out she's so arrogant. She's really annoying."

Now that things have come to this, it is natural for some people to stand up out of indignation.

"Shenyi Sect disciple Zuo Yao is here to teach you, Fairy!"

As soon as he said this, he was already standing in front of Lan Qingya.

As soon as the man used his magic weapon, he flew several meters away and fell to the ground.

It was so fast that no one could see how she did it.

Even monks who don't often compete with each other can see the huge gap between the two sides.

Zhongli Shu, who was pestering Tu Zhengyuan just now, suddenly had his eyes lit up.

"Would you like to compete with me, fairy?"

Lan Qingya smiled and said, "You have already lost the competition with Lao Tu just now. If you want to compete with me again, let's do it tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, it's a deal!" He was fine with anything as long as they were willing to compete.

"The immortal Zhao Dongyang is here to teach you!"

"Fairy Zhong Ying of the Tianxuan Sect is your mentor!"

"Fan Shaoshang of Wuji Sect is here to teach you, Fairy!"

Within a few breaths, five monks were scattered on the ground.

Lan Qingya still had a calm expression, as if she had been standing there and had never moved.

Everyone in the ancient city fell silent for a moment.

Tang Jiao quietly approached Hua Xiangrong and said, "Sister Lan is so amazing!"

Hua Xiangrong looked proud, that was natural.

Lan Qingya said solemnly as she did just now: "I want the position of the boss not for myself, nor to control everyone. I just want to find the secrets of this island with you fellow Taoists."

She pointed her finger toward the sky.

"Who is she? What right does she have to make the rules? Do we have to do whatever she tells us to do? We monks practice diligently. Who among us is not a child of destiny? But now we are willing to be used as pawns here?"

"She wants us to kill each other, but we won't! She wants us all to die, but we won't! She wants us to be her pawns, but we won't!!"

"Which cultivator who practices cultivation is not going against heaven? Even heaven can be defied, not to mention that she is just another cultivator hiding outside this isolated island, a small rule maker!"

“Maybe she is not a person, but an organization, but we are not a person either!”

"Why were we brought here by such despicable means, and must we follow her rules to survive? Fellow Taoists, have you ever been bullied like this? Are you willing to be bullied like this?"

All the monks present were silent, with something stirring in their chests.

"Based on my experiences over the past few days, I have come up with a concrete hypothesis. I hope you can trust me. Let's give it a try together. Our goal is to be able to walk out of this isolated island alive!"

"So, who's willing to go with me?"

After a moment's silence, a voice suddenly rang out.

"I do." Gong Yijue stated calmly.

Then, Song Yanche's voice was heard: "I do."

Hua Xiangrong, Yuan Xi, Tang Jiao, Tu Zhengyuan, Zhong Lishu, and even the monks who followed Lan Qingya all the way spoke in unison, with firm voices: "I do!"

Not far away, the tall figure said in a somewhat unruly voice: "I am willing too!"

Lan Qingya looked over and recognized him at a glance.

She nodded at him and he chuckled with his eyes narrowed.

Crowds of people began to respond, and the monks in the square used their spiritual power to transmit their voices. The sound was not loud, but its momentum was earth-shaking.

"I am willing!"

Lan Qingya breathed a sigh of relief.

She got it.

At this point, Lan Qingya's team had expanded to more than 40 people.

"Rest here and set off at dawn tomorrow!"

In another barrier not far from Dream Island, a woman looked coldly at Lan Qingya, who was shining brightly in the light curtain.

The male cultivator next to her also had a gloomy expression: "She won't do anything bad, will she?"

"Is the ancient formation so easy to break? No matter how much you jump around before you die, you will still die in the end."

"You mean... there is no precedent for this, and she is still with him... it's too risky..."

The man swallowed his words at her vicious look.

****

After the crowd dispersed, several people gathered together. In addition to the familiar old faces, there were Tu Zhengyuan, Zhongli Shu, the crane-like boy and the strong brothers beside him.

[Hey, the little wolfdog that stands out from the crowd is here! ]

There was a flash of surprise in Xu Xianyuan's eyes, but then he returned to normal.

He looked at Lan Qingya.

"I'm Xu Xianyuan, and this is my brother Lin Feng. We're disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion."

Lan Qingya introduced everyone present one by one, then thanked both of them and explained why she did not team up with them before.

"At the time, I was unsure of the situation of those people, and I wanted to find my brothers and disciples, so I chose to be cautious and act alone."

With more teammates, we do have to take care of their feelings, and there are many more variables.

Xu Xianyuan expressed his understanding.

"I still have to thank you. If you hadn't taken the lead, who knows what would have happened today." She bowed to Xu Xianyuan and Lin Feng.

She spoke with a sincere attitude, and Raymond Lam quickly changed his impression of her.