Ascended to become a virtual idol

Zou Mianmian handed the optical brain over, "Do you want to take a look?"

Zhou Chu shook his head, "Anyway, they are all the same speech, just get used to it."

Luo Yixiu nodded in agreement, "Don't worry about it, no matter what conspiracy Sakura has, the established facts will not change."

Beicai Liangxiu turned off the optical brain, "We can't control the comments on the Internet," he smiled smugly.

Seeing his appearance, Sora Ben Sakurai couldn't help shaking his head, "Be careful of the backlash of public opinion, you really dare to play."

Bei Cailiangxiu didn't take it seriously, "But it's the truth, isn't it?"

Ben Sakurai Sora stopped talking, and looked aside, "There is a change in Beixue, do you know?"

Beicai Liangxiu's eyes narrowed, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

In the distance, President Ke withdrew his gaze, "What do you think they are thinking?"

Elder Luo curled his lips, "I don't know what it means to play these things in front of us."

Elder Pu patted him, "Okay, it's okay to be on guard no matter what."

"By the way, there are two days left before the team competition. No matter what, we just know what to do," President Ke said, leaving the stands with his hands behind his back.

"Huh? Where's Yan Qiao?" Old Pu realized that Yan Qiao wasn't with them.

President Ke heard the words and replied, "Maybe something happened."

#Damn Xuanyuan people!

#Our onmyoji must have been persecuted!

Until the end of the live broadcast, the barrage was still full of these words. Song Yehong turned off the light cat and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zou Mianmian stopped in her tracks, "What's wrong?"

Song Yehong came back to his senses, "What was said on the barrage just now..."

Zou Mianmian understood, "If you say this, trust our Metaphysics Society."

At this time, several young men in the management department of the Mysterious Society quickly forwarded the video.

"Over there, Sakura is messing around again."

"I see, the killing on the global network is crazy..."

"Our people have passed, and we won't give face to ourselves if we are shameless."

No matter how the people in Yingdu scolded, Xuanyuan's netizens could refute it very gracefully.

For a while, the battle between the two almost escalated, but Beixue's little partner insisted on intervening, so the heat gradually picked up.

"You don't need to spend money for nothing, just a word of comfort!"

The enthusiasm for promoting Xuanyuan's metaphysics to the world remains high, and it directly overwhelmed countless entries and rushed to the first place.

President Ke nodded in satisfaction, "We young people in Xuanyuan still understand tactics."

As for Beicai Liangxiu, his face was already livid with anger, and Ben Sakurai looked at his deadly enemy opposite, "I told you a long time ago, there are some things that can't be played, and my wife will lose the army, you can see for yourself Those students are all sluggish, at least let them fight a battle regardless of whether they win or lose, at least it won't be like it is now."

Bei Cai Liangxiu lowered his head, his eyes were a little gloomy, he waited until Ben Sakurai finally finished speaking before he raised his head, "I see, but a failure is nothing."

The corner of Sakurai Sora raised his mouth secretly, and he patted Kitai Ryosuke on the shoulder, "It's just as long as you know it in your heart, are you right?"

Beicai Liangxiu took his hand away and sneered, "I would like to borrow your blessing."

Ben Sakurai Sora laughed happily, turned his head and left the room.

Beicai Liangxiu was left behind to stare at him. Sure enough, the people at the shrine were the most annoying.

In the capital of Beixue Kingdom, in the Witch's Castle, the existence that has always been in the mouths of the people tending to be legendary, quietly popped up at this time.

The leading witch has long silver hair, a pointed witch hat on her head, and a broom floating beside her. At this time, there are many witches kneeling below, and their pious and dependent eyes are looking at the witch statue in the middle.

The leading witch held up the ring in her hand, "Respected Lord Azriel, please give your pious believers strength."

Accompanied by the sound of singing, the jewel in the middle of the witch statue shone with a seductive light, and circles of halos spread out, and then shone on them little by little.

The leading witch showed a comfortable expression, and the aura around her became more and more solid. After a long time, the light disappeared, and the silver-haired witch opened her eyes. "There will be chaos in the North Snow Country, and the root cause is the Magician Association."

"I would like to follow my lord to put an end to the troubles of rebellion, and to protect Beixue's peace!" The shouts sounded in unison, and they drifted far away with the wind.

The silver-haired witch raised her head and her pupils were shining brightly, "It's time for us to act in the Beixue chaos!"

The witches who hadn't been out of the castle all year round were dispatched one by one, and soon scattered all over the place.

In the supernatural meeting, the woman put down the red wine in her hand, and her red skirt was like a flower, blooming with a charming demeanor, "It's dispatched, the reaction is really fast."

She stirred the clear water in front of her with her fingers, and a smile appeared in her eyes, "I'll see if you can hold on to this one."

As soon as her words fell, the whole hall shook, and supernatural beings from both Xidu and Xuandu appeared one after another, with a bit of surprise on their faces.

In the crowd, a woman in a loose white dress swayed like a ghost, her long hair was scattered around her body, but her eyes were unusually bright.

"Luo Yi, what are you doing!" The roar attracted everyone's attention.

I saw the woman giggling, "Me? Of course they flew away when the disaster was imminent, hahahahahahaha."

She laughed a little crazy, her eyes were slightly red, "Why do you want to keep me here for a long time?"

She approached the man in purple and black clothes, "You can't stop me, just like you can't stop Xuanyuan, understand?"

"Luo Yi, you have only one end to leave here, and that is death. You can't go back to Xuanyuan, don't you understand?" The man in the purple-black robe looked sullen.

Luo Yi raised his head, "If I die, I will die outside, do you understand? You don't know how a puppet can understand my mind."

After the words fell, she left the supernatural society as quickly as possible, but just as she arrived at the gate, a sense of coercion swept over her. Luo Yi held the gate with her hands, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, followed by her long hair flying.

"If I want to leave, what can you do to me!" Accompanied by her angry shout, the whole person flew out like an arrow from the string, her white clothes were stained with blood and glowed brightly, she lay on the ground, Stand up slowly.

Turning her head to look at the shocked man, "Look, I'm coming out," her voice disappeared in place with these words.

"Dead... Are you dead..." Someone tremblingly spoke, with a somewhat complicated voice.

The man in the purple-black robe spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face twisted a little, and a look of struggle appeared in his eyes, before he fell to the ground.

"Elder!" The cultivator at the side came back to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly supported her.

On the tower, the woman in red stared at the direction she was leaving, put her left hand on her chest and lowered her head slightly for a long time, "Kulum Maya pays you the highest respect."