Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 226
Inside Sakuradu Shrine, President Ben Sakura threw something on the ground, "Is this what you found?"

Two short-haired men in gray clothes knelt on the ground with a reverent gesture.

President Ben Ying's eyes are deep, and the fine lines around his eyes show the passage of age, which is one of the reasons why he urgently needs to cultivate. Ying is weak, and the inheritance is even more vulnerable. .

He coveted Xuanyuan's inheritance, even if he knew that something happened to Xuanyuan's inheritance, he would not die of evil intentions, but various incidents happened later, he had to give up this idea, he just didn't understand, why is there such an unfair thing?
Be it Beixue or Xuanyuan, no matter what, their supernatural beings will have a long life after they are cultivated. Only Yingdu replaces the old one with a new generation. It is only 500 years old now, so why can those old monsters have a long lifespan.

He knew that no matter how much he and Bei Xue cooperated now, they still looked down on him. In their eyes, he was just a short-lived ghost who temporarily controlled Yingdu.

He clenched his hands tightly. If he didn't hurry up, he would be the next year of destiny.

"You must investigate the matter of Yan Qiao clearly for me. I don't want such a thing to happen a second time. Even if Xuanyuan is passed on, it's not certain that a genius who is still young can survive," the smile on the corner of his mouth It was extraordinarily cold.

As the saying goes, those who do not know are fearless. Compared with those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands or thousands of years, what he has experienced and seen is too short. Those earth-shaking changes, the natural disasters that make people collapse overnight , He has only read about it in books and ancient history, but has never personally participated in it, so how can he understand the horror and fear in it.

That's why he dared to seek skin from a tiger, so he agreed to Karen's marriage, and now he wants to get a foot in it.

In Beixue, even though he knew that his status might be unstable, Karen still couldn't help laughing wildly when he saw the stupid things done by President Moto Sakura, "What a president, what an idiot."

There was a bit of madness in his eyes, "I let you use this matter to fish in troubled waters in your heart, and no one can take my position away."

In the flickering hall, his eyes looked extraordinarily cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter waiting for an opportunity in the dark.

From the day when Yan Qiao changed the live broadcast method, various forces were ready to move. They once again focused on Xuanyuan's fat. The awakening of a behemoth.

Finally, the door that was hidden in the depths of the supernatural society and almost never opened was pushed, and a man in a black python robe walked out slowly.

Fu Yong turned his head slowly, dressed in white casual clothes, a little more relaxed and natural, the cold hostility on his body seemed to be dispelled, his eyebrows and eyes were as warm as jade, and his every move revealed a bit of elegance.

A smile curled up on his lips, Yushu said softly, "Elder Changyou, it's been a long time."

The long and quiet eyes fell on him, and the silver-white double pupils looked a little eerie under the sunlight. His skin color was even paler against the black lining, and his lips were colorless, like an iceman, covered in wind and frost. Qi.

He took a few steps slowly, stared at Fuyong for a long time, and said in a calm and cold voice, "The last time I saw you was when my lord was accepting disciples."

"It's hard for Master Changyou to remember me," the corners of his mouth remained unchanged, and a dark color flashed across his long and narrow eyes, diluting the warm look a little.

Changyou looked away, and a cold hand fell on his shoulder, "Lead the way, I want to see the current changes in Xuandu."

His natural movements made Fu Yong move his fingers slightly, "Please."

When Ming Lao saw Changyou, his heart skipped a beat. He got up and took a few steps forward, lowered his eyes and slightly cupped his hands, "Why didn't you call me after you left the customs?"

Changyou's eyes fell on him, "The fate chart on your body is broken into pieces," his tone was like an ancient well, without any ripples.

Old Ming smiled wryly, "Xuanyuan has produced a remarkable genius."

Countless lights and shadows flashed across the long silver double pupils, and then they closed slightly, "I can't see clearly, I can't see through, I can't touch."

Youliang's fingers pinched the leaves that fell on the head, and they turned into flying ash when touched, "I want to go to Xuanyuan myself."

Fu Yong raised his eyelids slightly, and seemed to have no objection to his thoughts.

Old Ming's mouth twitched, "Go, Xuanyuan is no longer a place where we can come and go freely."

Chang You looked away, "The exchange meeting will be this year, I will submit a greeting card and go as a member of the Ability Association."

Fu Yong smiled silently, and glanced at the eager Ming Lao, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Changyou's eyes fell on him again, "I want you to go with me."

Fu Yong had a gentle expression, "Follow the elder's arrangement."

Changyou stared at him for a while, then looked away, "Go get ready now."

In the Metaphysics Society, President Ke looked at the electronic poster in front of him, fell silent for a while, and summoned Elder Feng and others.

Mr. Pu stared at the electronic greeting post for a long time, "He really dared to come."

"Let him come? Elder Fu won't go crazy when he comes," Elder Luo trembled when he thought of that scene.

"Why am I going crazy," Yoyo's voice rang in his ears.

Elder Luo jumped up, "Old Fu, you are..."

President Ke patted his forehead, "Look at me, I forgot to tell you the news that Mr. Fu can come out occasionally."

Elder Pu rolled his eyes, "It's not that I forgot to tell us, it's that I didn't want to tell us at all in the first place."

"Some secrets, you should be considerate and considerate," President Ke said with a smile.

Yan Qiao also came in at this time, and as soon as he saw her, Mr. Fu immediately walked over, "You are here, have you bought the wine I want?"

Yan Qiao raised his hand and put the wine bottle in front of him, "Bamboo wine from the Chen family."

Fu Laomei took it, patted the wine bottle with eyes full of love, "Okay, everyone is here, let's start."

He sat on the left side of President Ke, and smiled at Elder Feng, "Why are you looking at me like that? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

Elder Yang smiled when he heard the words, "Yes, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Old Fu snorted, "Just say what you want, I'm going back to drink and sleep in a hurry."

"Changyou handed over the greeting card, and will come to Xuanyuan tomorrow as a guest for exchange, as an observer of the exchange meeting," President Ke said slowly.

Elder Fu looked at the wine over and over again, but he didn't seem to respond to these words.

Elder Ye was silent for a while, "Is he here because of Yan Qiao?"

President Ke didn't speak, and everyone knew it well. Elder Ye lowered his eyes, "What's the use even if we don't agree."

(End of this chapter)