Ascended to become a virtual idol

Fu Yong left this alley, turned around and entered the bustling city. Among the bustling crowd, he stayed for a long time, his eyes passing by these people inch by inch. After a long time, he looked up and saw Yan Qiao who was standing on the top of the wall and looking down at him condescendingly.

He knew that once he did it himself, what awaited him would be a merciless pursuit. When she looked at him, her eyes were too indifferent, as if they were ice-hardened sharp blades.

He looked at the ignorant people, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "You don't really think that just relying on likes on the Internet can make them favor you forever, right?"

His voice reached Yan Qiao's ears, trying to see other expressions on her face.

Yan Qiao smiled, "So what? The reason I protect them is because I was born as a human being, and I can't do things like animals."

The sarcasm on Fu Yong's face gradually faded, his expression was condensed, "Really."

"I will always remember one sentence, the evil does not overpower the good," said the crowd, who could not see Yan Qiao on the wall, but it did not prevent her from protecting them.

"Why do I seek favoritism from others? I have my own way," she said with a smile on the corner of her mouth. "Fuyong, you still don't understand, but it doesn't matter. We are enemies. We are enemies, and we are each other's destination."

Fu Yong snorted lightly, "Indeed, it's life and death," he looked at Yan Qiao with deep eyes, and the storm in his eyes was condensed.

Yan Qiao ignored him, she turned her eyes to the crowd, the summer afternoon was very hot, but Xuanyuan's high technology was always full of tricks, such as this new small air conditioner that relied on the combination of energy and technology, which also made shopping more fun.

Fu Yong didn't know when he left, but Yan Qiao sat and watched for a long time, she thought that she would never be able to give up on these people, no matter before or now.

Ordinary people have a short lifespan, but their lives are colorful. There are greedy people and contented people. It is the colorful desires and emotions that make up ordinary people, because the same pure white will only appear in reproduction, and people are inherently diverse. .

There is no need to change, they are what they are, and what Yan Qiao and the cultivators have to do is the affairs of their world, this is cause and effect, they once shared suffering, and now they also want to gain.

She blended into the crowd, felt their emotions, watched the little girl running to her parents with flowers in her arms, felt the little couple cuddling each other, and saw accusations and complaints.

For a moment, she seemed to have gone back to the past. The master once said that she did not enter the world of mortals and did not know people's hearts, so she stubbornly entered the world of mortals alone with the intention of fighting for breath.

She sealed her cultivation base, spent a period of time as a mortal, and only had one feeling, it was really bitter, Hong Chen came back from refining her heart, and directly made her break through a rank.

Xuanyuan is really a wonderful world, and it is no wonder that the way of heaven is impermanent. With such a group of monks, how could they not be driven crazy.

It's just that God has left a glimmer of life for herself. She doesn't know whether her arrival is a transaction or there is some other reason, but no matter what kind of feeling she feels when she is on the verge of death, it is true.

She has a purpose, but she has never forgotten her original intention. She will never forget the promise she made when she entered the world of mortals and refined her heart.

"Mom, there is a sister!" A childish voice sounded.

The woman looked up, only to see a blank space, she hurriedly grabbed the child, "What are you talking about, I think you are so hot and stupid in broad daylight!"

The little girl pouted and wanted to say something, but she saw Yan Qiao raised her finger to her lips, so she covered her mouth and smiled secretly, like a little squirrel holding a nut.

With a wave of Yan Qiao's hand, a beautiful lily fell into the little girl's hand. She widened her eyes in surprise, and then smiled.

The woman noticed her daughter's small movements, lowered her head and was about to speak, but caught off guard and saw the lily in her hand, she was taken aback, and subconsciously turned her head to look, the flying red corners seemed to be a deliberate signal.

She opened her eyes wide in surprise. She had seen the familiar embroidery on the clothes countless times.

Picking up her daughter, she gave her a big kiss, "Honey, mom saw it too."

"The flowers from my sister," the little girl happily showed off to her mother, and the mother and daughter left happily.

When Yan Qiao left, she couldn't help laughing, sometimes it's like this, a simple encounter is easy to satisfy, it's so cute that people can't help but soften their hearts.

【Does the host like them very much? ] The elf asked in the virtual space.

Yan Qiao kept walking, "I like it very much, why don't you like it?"

The elf doesn't understand, but it doesn't prevent it from studying, [I will work hard!Strive to synchronize with the host. 】

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Qiao's mouth, "Okay."

She returned to the apartment and didn't go to teach today. She still had enough time, and the rare quietness made Yan Qiao feel more leisurely.

The elf appeared in her arms, flicking her tail contentedly, [Host, Wu said that many people from Beixue and Yingdu came. 】

Yan Qiao said "Yes", "Come and come, and how long you can hide, if you are a king, you will not bow your head. Xuanyuan is the king, and they only need a small opportunity to get up by themselves."

The elf turned around, 【Host, you are very different from when you first came here. 】

"Because, at the beginning, I just regarded it as an experience, just like my countless breakthroughs back then," she closed her eyes.

It's just that this time the experience was more thrilling, but as she integrated into her, she gradually gained a sense of belonging. The people in Xuanyuan are very different from the monks. They may have experienced hardships, so they know how to be grateful and respectful.

She has never experienced the fault of monks in one world. She regards it as a challenge, and then finds new interests in the challenge, and then considers herself a part of it.

Their respect made her choose cooperation and win-win, instead of treating elves like elves and choosing to control strongly.

She touched the elf's ears, "Be honest at first, and we will get along very well."

The elf huddled into a ball all of a sudden, 【Isn't he also young and ignorant! 】

Okay, which system never had a dream when it was young, and it has succeeded several times, but this time it overturned, met a super powerful host, and then completely became a tool system.

The most frightening thing is that it vaguely feels that the creator behind it seems to be on the side of the host, which makes it more determined to lie down.

Thinking of the few times I was stunned, I can't help but sigh thinking that life is not easy.

"That Mo Ke is too familiar to me," Yan Qiao said slowly.

The little elf flicked his tail again, [I observed him, cleared the tasks step by step and troubled Mu Han, and found nothing else so far. 】

Yan Qiao nodded, "That's why it's scary, he's very patient."