Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 100
Hearing what President Ke said, Elder Yu laughed, "Zai Xuanyuan's eyeliner has been folded several times, and I can't sit still."

"Yan Qiao has become a thorn in their side," Elder Cheng said with a heavy tone, "This is not good for her, and she will face constant temptation and pursuit."

He paused, his eyes were a bit complicated, "Although she is strong in cultivation, she is young after all. Xuanyuan represents infinite troubles, and she will carry a mountain on her back..."

"I think what Yan Qiao said to Qing Jiang and Li Nian is correct. She has a mysterious background at a young age, but she sees it more clearly than us. If we stick to ourselves, we will not only fail her, but also disappoint Xuanyuan. The expectations of the people." Elder Yang lowered his head, his white hair fell on his body, revealing a twilight decay.

After his words fell, the elders were silent for a long time, and Elder Yang spoke again, "Mortals have never been protected by us, but they have suffered from our karma. Perhaps the decline of metaphysics is a punishment for monks."

He raised his head, the wrinkles and ditches were all over his face, but there was some light in his eyes, "Thus, Xuanyuan has been suppressed for hundreds of years and there is almost no retreat, but Yan Qiao appears at this time, how can we know that it is not God for us?" Minglu."

His fingers were still trembling, and he held the handle of the chair tightly, "Back then, we devoted ourselves to cultivating and disregarded worldly affairs. Go back to the mundane world..."

Elder Yang's family had generations of cultivators, and after the catastrophe, one of them died, and he was the only one left, so he fell into the past and couldn't get out.

Unwilling to accept new things, unwilling to accept live broadcast propaganda, until Yan Qiao came out, until she broke the rules again and again, brought metaphysics into the crowd, and now restores the classics and leads those children to grow up.

So this old monk, who had been stubborn all his life, faced up to his mistake for the first time and admitted that the monk was guilty for the first time.

"President, we are not dead yet, so we don't have to put the burden on young people. She is working hard and we can't hold back." He is a lot older, but now his eyes are full of flames, " We can learn the teaching methods we don’t know, and we can try if we don’t understand the sufferings of the world.”

He let out a breath, "If you die here without even trying, then you are truly depraved."

Yan Qiao still didn't know what shock her words to Qing Jiang and Feng Liannian would have on the Mystical Society, and she was leading Elder Yu to the deadwood forest in City B.

Yun He followed behind, and Yun Jiu was unable to participate in the matter of being a corpse driver, so he did not follow on his own initiative.

At this moment, Yan Qiao landed in the dead wood forest, looking at the strangely shaped thornbush, dark red in color, twisted and twisted vine branches and climbing together, walking in it felt a bit damp and cold.

Yun He said, "Brother and I chased here and found that the layout was strange. Later, Director Yu discovered that there were traces of similar holes on the necks of those injured ordinary people, and we were sure that it was zombies who wounded people."

Yan Qiao stood there, spreading out his spiritual power to explore, "There are people inside the barrier."

Yu Zhongting frowned when he heard the words, "We have been here several times and we haven't found any traces of the enchantment."

Yan Qiao looked up at the dark dead branches, "The matter of stiffening should be related to the former minister. I'm afraid it has something to do with the supernatural power."

At this moment, a strange breath appeared, Yan Qiao stretched out his folding fan and slapped it fiercely, the shadow that had just rushed out was blown away and crashed into the bushes.

"Ha!" A strange roar sounded, and the figure jumped up and stood up straight, looking at everyone with blood-red eyes, and two sharp fangs around its mouth.

"It's really a zombie! When my senior brother and I came here, it hid deep!" Yun He screamed strangely.

Yan Qiao sneered, "Someone doesn't want you to know."

The zombie attacked again, Yan Qiao slapped the fan on the head, and this time it fell to the ground with a thud and remained silent.

Accompanied by the rustling sound, the vines on the ground moved on their own. Yan Qiao raised his hand and swung it out. There was a piercing sound, and the vines on the ground retreated quickly. Soon the place where they were staying turned into thick ground. .

Yun He was dumbfounded, "This vine has also mutated..."

He looked at Yan Qiao and gave a thumbs up, "You are awesome!"

He jumped out of Yu Zhongting and couldn't stand it anymore. He shook his head and caught a glimpse of a pair of eyes.

With a deep roar, a seven or eight-year-old zombie was forced out.

It was wearing a suit, with a pair of red eyes on its snow-white skin, and it was grinning at several people at this time.

"The little thing looks so unique!" Yun He blurted out.

It looked at Yun He suddenly, and it could be called precise positioning, which surprised Yun He, "I'll go, can it understand human language?"

Yan Qiao looked at this little zombie. It had evolved human thinking, but its eyes were still red, and it could be seen that it had sucked human blood to grow.

In Xuanyuan, there are three kinds of zombies, the least popular hairy zombie, the human zombie who has cultivated some sanity, and the sky zombie that can perfectly fade the stiff surface and blend into the crowd, and it is human zombie.

She said softly, "Xuanyuan's metaphysics is not good, but the supernatural society has a lot of talents."

She lowered her eyes slightly, "This is not a kind of irony."

Yun He didn't make a sound. He looked at the man stiffly and felt a little blocked in his heart.

The self-righteous escape from the world is not a kind of escape, his hands are slightly tightened, and his eyes are a bit obscure and complicated.

When his eyes fell on Yan Qiao's back, he felt a little more heavy. The sudden arrival of such an arrogance made people feel absurd and weird. His powerful strength and different thinking from them brought a collision of different worlds everywhere.

Let people not be afraid, and can't give birth to fear, only to seize this sudden opportunity and climb desperately.

Is there really no doubt? It's just that everyone knows the hard-won hope, so treat her as a gift and a continuation of hope.

Yun He shook his head and got rid of his thoughts, what kind of thing is he, a cowardly evader, but presumptuously guessing Yan Qiao's identity.

That person, Zombie Clever, confronted the three of them for a while, turned around and was about to leave, but Yan Qiao refused to let it go. Her figure moved slightly, and the escaped little zombie was blocked.

Stretching out his hand and tapping lightly, the little zombie was tied up by Yan Qiao with his eyes wide open.

She hooked the rope and tied it to the dead vine, "Let your master come out and redeem you."

Seeing that it was tied up, Yun He immediately became bold, "Yan Qiao, can I get closer to have a look at it?"

Yan Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, "You can do whatever you want."

(End of this chapter)