Ascended to become a virtual idol

Seeing it like this, Yan Qiao smiled a little more in her eyes, and her tone was gentle, "Does Wu think human beings are scary?"

A gleam of light flashed across Wu's eyes, 【It's powerful and terrifying. 】

"Yeah," she said with a smile on her lips.

The elf flicked its tail lazily, [Host!What is the role of Xianniang? 】

"She is very useful as a ghost king. Nowadays, evil spirits abound, and sinister things are emerging in an endless stream. With Niang Xian, at least all evil things will be suppressed by her," she closed her eyes slightly, " And for me, it frees up more time.”

Far away from the depths of the ancient forest where the sun never sets, a temple was built here. In the temple, countless black lines hovered and spun, and a man in a Taoist robe sat in the middle.

The black thread was like a docile lamb in front of him. The man opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and immediately wrapped a strand of black thread around his fingertips.

His face is very ordinary, but his temperament is thick and steady like ancient jade, and his eyes are even more shining like stars.

Pinching one of the black threads with his fingers, he said helplessly, "Don't worry, I know that Guikulin's arrangement has failed."

The black thread persisted and circled around him before giving up. It took a long time for the man to speak again, "Okay, okay, I'll go out and have a look."

He got up, "You can't follow."

The black thread twisted into a ball as if cheering, the man smiled and shook his head, "Little heartless."

The moment he walked out of the temple, everything behind him was hidden, but he closed his eyes slightly to identify the direction and immediately turned and stepped out.

In the city where the sun never sets, the man's eyes fluctuated. He pinched his fingers and his face suddenly turned weird, "It's strange, Xuanyuan's luck seems to have improved."

Frowning slowly, he secretly felt that something was wrong. He had clearly calculated the right time, but now it seemed that someone had taken the lead.

After turning around in my mind, I couldn't figure out which force made the first move.

It was already dark at Xuanyuan at this time, but the lights were brightly lit, and the sense of excitement did not subside, but for some people who like nightlife, it became more and more noisy.

Countless suspension vehicles flew past his eyes presumptuously, accompanied by cheers reaching his ears.

He frowned uncomfortably, and chose a direction to check in.

After sitting in the hotel for a long time, finally made a decision, so Xuanhui welcomed another guest in the middle of the night.

At that time, President Ke was discussing the future direction of Yunya Xuanyuan with Elder Feng, but he felt a slightly familiar atmosphere.

Elder Pu stared at him in a daze, his eyes widened, "This breath..."

The figure gradually appeared, and Elder Pu jumped up suddenly, "Elder Mo Ke! Are you still alive?"

When President Ke saw the person coming, his eyes were a little surprised, "Mo Ke?"

The man was the Taoist priest in the temple. He nodded slightly, as if feeling a little emotional, "I never thought that Xuanyuan would develop so rapidly after so many years."

Elder Feng smiled faintly, "It's been fine these years."

Even though the person in front of him looks younger than them, the aura around him is long, but it is not at all shallower than the elders, and it even adds a little more confusion.

"I left in the first place to find Xuanyuan's way of survival," he sighed, "I have gained something in these years."

President Ke's eyes moved slightly, and he calmly suppressed Mr. Pu who was about to speak, "Now I have returned from success."

Mo Ke nodded slightly, "Yes, when I found out that Xuanyuan's inheritance was cut off, I started to look for suitable exercises, and now I have lived up to my expectations and brought a set of inheritance suitable for Xuanyuan monks."

With a wave of his hand, a classic book fell on the table, "This is it," he shook his head lightly, "It was only after traveling and researching that he took out one for Xuanyuan's inheritance."

President Ke took the classic and opened it, and Mo Ke sat leisurely by the side with a somewhat relaxed expression.

Elder Feng and Elder Pu leaned over to look at it. As soon as they opened it, everyone noticed the seal of inheritance on it. Elder Pu muttered to himself, "It is indeed a book of profound cultivation methods."

The corner of Mo Ke's mouth finally showed a faint smile, "When I left, I was afraid that Xuanyuan would go to a stranger, and it was because of my poor cultivation that I only came back now."

He glanced across the three of them inadvertently, "Where are the other elders? Is Elder Yang still so self-confident?"

"I've all gone to Yunya," President Ke closed the books, "It's been so hard for you all these years."

Mo Ke shook his head slightly, "What's the point of suffering for Xuanyuan?"

President Ke nodded, "Are you still planning to go out?"

Mo Ke shook his head, "I've been on the road since the disaster, and now I finally found an opportunity, it's time to rest."

President Ke changed the subject, "Speaking of this ancient book, you will never see its shadow, so this is a chance to tell you."

Mo Ke was a little curious, "Oh? But what happened."

President Ke smiled slightly, "It's a good thing, now Xuanyuan's inheritance has recovered most of it."

Mo Ke tightened his hand on his lap, but his face was a little bit happy, "Really?" He breathed out, as if his words were a little slow due to excitement, "That would be great."

There was a flash of light in his eyes, "In this way, I have done useless work," he said self-deprecatingly, and soon regained his solemnity, "It is best for Xuanyuan to pass on."

"Since you left, Xuanyuan's time has changed a few times. Now that technology is advanced, your information is always there. Tomorrow, let Lao Pu take you to get an optical brain and activate your identity." President Ke spoke with a smile, as if happy for his return.

Mo Ke hesitated a bit, but he still said firmly, "I wonder if you can tell me how Xuanyuan's inheritance was broken."

"Of course, you are also a member of Xuanyuan," President Ke said with an attitude that should be taken for granted.

Mo Ke loosened his hand slowly, "I'll trouble you then."

Therefore, President Ke slowly revealed Yan Qiao's existence, deliberately hiding a few places, and the conversation did not end until the twilight appeared in the sky.

Mo Ke's face was a little more joyful and joyful, "In this case, I really want to see how sacred this Yan Qiao is, so powerful."

His tone was a little relieved, "It's really a hero born out of a teenager, with her in Xuanyuan, she will definitely go to the original glory."

"I hope that's the case. By the way, Yan Qiao is broadcasting live again today. You will find out when you watch it with us at dawn." President Ke's eyes flashed a flash of light quickly.

Elder Pu even patted him on the shoulder, "Speaking of which, you are too steady now, I think you had a bad temper back then."

Mo Ke coughed lightly, "How did I know this at the beginning, I just left alone with a passion, thinking to make a living for Xuanyuan Bo by myself."

"Hey, it's all for Xuanyuan's good. Now that you're back, they must be very happy to know."