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

Gong Yi Jue reacted quickly and pulled Lan Qingya, who looked regretful, out of the cave.

This is bad. I originally wanted to go out and detonate it, but with these things rushing towards me without any reason, I'm afraid it may explode at any time.

The Fire Mane Rat is a creature from the demon world, named because of the fiery mane on its back and four paws.

It looks like a puppy, but its nature is that of a real mouse. Wherever it passes, the mummies will chew your bandages off.

Each of these things isn't very powerful, but they're everywhere like a plague of rats.

They ran out of the exit, and the light was clearly before their eyes, but they were blocked by a barrier.

Damn, this formation actually has spirituality, it doesn’t let them out!

There was about to be an explosion over there, and the fire-bristled rat behind him was close in the blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, the magic rat that had just finished eating the meat poked its head out and squeaked twice.

Lan Qingya lowered her head and saw its little paw pointing in a direction.

It turns out there is a fork in the road over there.

Without time to think, she pulled Gong Yi Jue and ran as fast as she could. The passage seemed to go all the way up, and they didn't dare to look back. Halfway through the run, they heard a muffled explosion coming from the other side of the formation.

Then there was a violent shaking, and the entire passage began to shake, with rocks constantly falling.

I heard the screams of fire-bristled rats behind me. Apparently one of the rats had won the prize and was smashed into a rat cake.

Once this formation is destroyed, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse. I'm afraid the entire ancient city will sink into the ground.

Lan Qingya pulled Gong Yijue and ran wildly with gritted teeth.

But the ceiling of the cave became lower and lower, and there was still no exit in sight.

The shock became more intense and the channel seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.

Lan Qingya's body suddenly felt lighter, and Gong Yijue picked her up by the waist, and the speed increased suddenly.

It's a speed runner.

Gong Yi Jue activated the speed-running talisman and ran wildly with Lan Qingya.

Finally they saw the exit.

Almost at the moment he climbed out of the exit, the passage behind him collapsed.

"Fairy, they really destroyed the Thousand Machine Formation! That Demon Lord..."

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Send someone to check it out."

She really underestimated Lan Qingya.

The male cultivator behind him took the order and left.

Choked by the splashing smoke and dust, Lan Qingya coughed repeatedly. She only looked around after she recovered her breath.

They seemed to have come to the back hall of a Taoist temple.

Before the two of them could even catch their breath, cracks appeared on the ground beneath them.

There is no choice but to keep running.

Outside, the sky was already bright and the monks were gathered outside the ancient city.

Having just heard the violent explosion, the crowd began to get restless.

"Fellow Daoist Tu, let's go! This explosion is so loud, it will implicate us all."

"That's right, didn't Fellow Daoist Lan tell us yesterday that if they don't come out, we should leave first?"

"Wait a little longer." Hua Xiangrong looked at Tu Zhengyuan.

She knew that this was too much to ask, and if Tu Zhengyuan said he wanted to leave, she would not blame anyone.

Since her master and uncle-master hadn't come out yet, she stayed here and waited.

Yuan Xi, who was standing by, patted her on the shoulder, obviously wanting to stand by her side.

Tang Jiao didn't say anything, but quietly stood behind Hua Xiangrong, lowering her head and playing with the dagger in her hand.

Tu Zhengyuan glanced at Zhongli Shu and Song Yanche, feeling a little embarrassed.

After all, I have already waited for half an hour longer.

The discontented voices of the monks behind him were getting louder and louder. He could only grit his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Song Yanche hesitated for a moment, but decided to leave with everyone else.

"Who knows if they can get out? Did you hear that sound? With such destructive power, who knows what will happen if we don't leave now."

"Okay, okay, just say a few words less."

When they had walked less than ten meters, Hua Xiangrong's surprised voice was heard.

"Uncle Master! Master!"

Tu Zhengyuan uttered a "huh" and turned to look.

Zhongli Shu was also very happy. After all, his precious magic rat was still in Lan Qingya's hands.

Hua Xiangrong, Yuan Xi and Tang Jiao ran up to greet them with joy on their faces.

A white shadow quickly passed them and threw itself into Lan Qingya's arms.

Xiaobai let Lan Qingya rub its head and hummed twice, as if blaming her for taking so long.

"Are you okay?" both sides said in unison.

The ground behind him shook again.

The buildings of the entire ancient city slowly collapsed amidst terrifying tremors.

"Let's go first and talk on the way!"

Flying is not possible within the formation, and the monks can only gather their energy to fly short distances.

Amid the deafening roar behind them, everyone jumped up and down like a group of little jumping frogs, quickly distanced themselves from the ancient city.

They ran all the way until the ancient city behind them could no longer be seen and the tremors under their feet became weaker and weaker. Only then did Lan Qingya and the others stop to catch their breath.

After a brief break, Lan Qingya told them roughly about the situation underground, but she omitted the details about the Demon Lord and the fierce battle.

Hearing that there were so many wronged souls of monks in the underground, and that they were being raised as evil ghosts to be paid tribute to the demons, everyone was suddenly excited.

It turned out that they had spent the night in the ancient city last night, and the wandering souls they met were all monks who had lost their lives here before.

Hearing that there was indeed a formation inside and it had been destroyed by them, everyone started to flatter them again.

Lan Qingya didn't like this kind of hypocritical courtesy. She also heard their complaints just now, but it was just human nature. She didn't blame them, but she couldn't like them either.

The topic was ended as quickly as possible, and the irrelevant monks dispersed in twos and threes.

"Senior Zhongli, this time it's all thanks to your magic rat, otherwise we might not be able to get out in the end."

Lan Qingya returned the bag of the magic rat to Zhongli Shu and thanked him sincerely.

"What are you talking about!" Zhongli Shu took the bag and said with a smile: "In this situation, we have to work together. I am still very happy that I can contribute a little bit."

"The Yin-Yang Thousand Machine Array has been destroyed. It must have lost some of its functions. Or it will become even more chaotic. We have to be careful tonight." Song Yanche, who had been silent, suddenly said.

Tu Zhengyuan responded with a laugh and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Song! As expected of a descendant of a noble family from the Four Directions Country, you know much more than a wild man like us!"

Song Yanche didn't reply, but looked at Lan Qingya.

Lan Qingya:?

Ask her to flatter him? Lan Qingya followed suit and just as she opened her mouth to say something, the next moment, her mouth was filled with a chicken leg.

Tang Jiao smiled and distributed a dozen chicken legs to everyone, saying, "Sister, you worked hard last night. You must have used up a lot of your mental and spiritual energy. Eat something to replenish your energy."

It’s the same fried chicken leg that I gave to Xiaobai last time.

Lan Qingya was very surprised. Everyone’s storage bags were unusable, so why could she always take things out?

The monk who didn't get any chicken legs looked over and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Tang, where did you get so much food?"

Tang Jiao ignored him.

The man's face changed and he was about to say something unpleasant when he was stopped by the monk next to him.

"Why bother with a little girl? Forget it."

Little girl? Sooner or later, the treasure on her body will be his, and by the way, let her taste his power.

The monk stared at Tang Jiao for a long time with ill intentions, but did not say anything else.

Seeing that the situation had not escalated, Lan Qingya stopped paying attention to it.

She caught a glimpse of Gong Yi Jue taking a bite of a chicken leg, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on her gloomy face.

Looking at the others, they all had strange expressions on their faces.

Lan Qingya also took a bite.