Ascended to become a virtual idol

The past made her unforgettable, and every time she thought about it, it was vivid in her mind, and she realized that she did not let go of the monk, she just let go of one person.

"If you don't feel well, don't force it," Yan Qiao said in a worried voice.

Xianniang came back to her senses, "Trust me for nothing."

She won't escape because of this, she just feels a little uncomfortable.

Seeing her like this, Yan Qiao also understood in her heart, she didn't say any more, they were not experienced in some things, and the empathy was fake.

Xianniang has already adjusted, and now she thinks of something and can't help but feel a little worried, "Is it okay if I come back by myself like this?"

Li Xian pulled her back, "Don't worry, who dares to show you face."

Cuiyun also said, "Senior did nothing wrong, so why trap yourself."

Xianniang pursed her lips and revealed a faint smile, "Okay."

When Yun Jiuyun came back, he was still a little embarrassed to see Xianniang, "Fellow Daoist's advice is in my heart, thank you."

Xianniang... She quickly sent a voice transmission to Yan Qiao, "Is he stupid?"

Yan Qiao shook her head helplessly, "It looks fine."

Xianniang waved her hand, "It's a small matter," and she didn't panic in the small scene.

Yun He looked at Yan Qiao, "Minister, I have a deep understanding of what happened today, and Yun He is convinced."

Yan Qiao smiled slightly, "It's fundamental to do things well, it's getting late, you guys should go back too."

The two left Xianniang and said again, "I'll go home with you today."

Li Xian immediately said, "Me too."

Yan Qiao held back her smile, "Not today."

Xianniang looked up at the sky, "Okay."

Yun Jiu walked towards the meeting room, "President, it's a good luck not to disgrace, Minister Yan is fine."

President Ke looked at the two, "Why do you think I let you go with Xie Sui? Yan Qiao is Mingguang, Yun Jiu, you should understand."

Yun Jiu nodded heavily, "Yun Jiu understands."

"I'm relieved to see you," he waved his hand, "Don't come here if you have nothing to do in the future, remember that you are Yan Qiao's staff."

"it is good."

In the superpower meeting, Ming Lao turned around, "What exactly does Xuanyuan want to do?"

Fu Yong raised his eyelids, "Replace it."

Ming Lao stopped suddenly, rolled his eyes, "You mean..."

Fu Yong smiled gently, "It's what you mean."

Ming Lao didn't understand what he meant, but at this moment he chose to take the risk, "Hahahaha, that's what I meant."

He didn't retreat, and he might be able to fight if he followed the trend. There was a cold look in his eyes, "I will thank you well after it is done."

The corner of Fu Yong's mouth ticked, "No need, let's talk about it when you come back."

The expression on Old Ming's face froze, he gave Fu Yong a cold look and turned to leave.

Fu Yong didn't care about his performance, he just smiled playfully, "Only when the water is muddy can we catch more fish, right?"

A figure in the shadow paused, turned around and walked away gently, Fu Yong suppressed his smile, his face sinking like water.

He waved his hand and crushed the chess pieces in front of him, got up and left the attic.

Beixue, Karen listened to the report with a blank face, waved his hands to let his subordinates back out, and then had a gloomy face, "Yan Qiao, the live broadcast is really good."

A look of resentment appeared on his face, "Today I will cut off Xuanyuan's arm."

He raised his head and flashed a fierce look in the depths of his eyes, "Call the elders of the secret pavilion."

The storm in Beixue was surging, and in an instant, countless old antiques who usually would not leave easily had been dispatched.

They have lived for tens of thousands of years, if it wasn't for Bei Xue's life and death, they would not have chosen to make a move.

Now, because a Yan Qiao has full authority to dispatch, only for one hit to hit.

Yan Qiao must die, she must not be allowed to appear on the day of the exchange meeting, she is already a variable, bringing too many impossibilities.

In Xuanyuan, President Ke only felt a burst of heart palpitations. He woke up from the meditation and rushed out before he could react, "Elder Feng!"

Elder Feng was already guarding outside, "I sensed an ominous premonition."

President Ke supported the wall beside him, "Are they..."

"Yan Qiao has already caused too many reactions. If they don't make a move, it will make people suspense, and it just makes my old bones move." A cold light flashed across her eyes.

President Ke nodded, "You're right, sooner or later there will be such a day, and it's time to get it right."

"Hey, I'm here just because I said there was a fight. The last time the supernatural power came, I didn't even touch the corner," Mr. Pu walked over slowly, with a relaxed look on his face.

Elder Luo was right behind, and rolled his eyes when he saw this scene, "I said President, why are you acting like this?"

President Ke coughed twice, "Overworked."

Elder Gong flew in, "The other elders have already left for a while."

"They came quickly, there is only one direction, let's go too," these people used their spiritual power this time, across the entire Xuanyuan to the border.

At the border, the people from the Beixue Secret Pavilion just arrived. Elder Yu was holding a bottle in his hand. At this time, he said with a smile, "I didn't even say hello when I came from afar. If I didn't happen to be here, I'm afraid I would be rude."

A total of ten elders were dispatched from the secret pavilion, and the leader at this time looked at the scene gloomyly, "Elder Yu has not seen you for a long time, and you are still the same as before."

He held a magic wand in his hand, and was wearing a purple magic robe. The stars flowed on the magic wand, which was the symbol of a super-level peak magician.

Elder Feng said in a low voice, "Everyone has come from afar, if you don't treat me well, it will make Xuanyuan look stingy."

The coercion around her was released, and the strength of the strong man forced the elders of the secret pavilion to take a few steps back.

"You!" The leading magician looked at her in amazement, "Your strength, how is it possible!"

Elder Feng sneered, "How is that impossible?"

Several magicians from the Secret Pavilion looked at each other, "Go."

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and they couldn't help but retreat at this time. The two sides had already exchanged countless moves in the blink of an eye. Countless magical powers exploded, and Elder Feng released a formation.

"Bang", a huge sound came.

The hammer in Pu Lao's hand slammed down hard, and with the sound of the collision between the magic wand and the hammer, the energy in the sky was instantly distorted.

in the apartment.Yan Qiao immediately stopped meditating. She came to the roof and looked up into the distance, as if she saw the battle through layers of barriers.

She blinked slightly, "Elf, who do you think will win."

The elf floated beside her, raised her furry paw and scratched her head upon hearing this, 【Host, are you upset? 】

Yan Qiao tilted her head slightly, "Why do you say that?"

Her posture was a little careless and lazy, and her gaze was even more erratic, like a cloud, which made it impossible to figure out.

The elf scratched his ears, [Feeling. 】

So Yan Qiao smiled, "I'm very happy," she pointed to the sky, "You see, the struggle between the strong will cause great changes, and there is no hopeless world in this world."