Ascended to become a virtual idol

Yan Qiao's tone was filled with a smile, "Why did you go in again?"

Xianniang's tone was sullen, "I haven't gone out for a long time, and now I feel a little uncomfortable."

Yan Qiao understood clearly, "It's okay, you will get used to it slowly in the future."

Xianniang gave a "hmm", and the picture scroll turned into a small ornament and landed on Yan Qiao's hair, while she looked at everything outside through her spiritual sense.

It wasn't until she completely left the former scope of Qingxi Village that Xianniang became a little more relaxed.

Chairman Ke looked at Yan Qiao coming over late at night and was a little surprised, "Did something happen?"

Yan Qiao took out the scroll, "There is something that needs to be cleared up."

She invited Xianniang out, looked at the shocked elders, and coughed softly, "Although it's a little presumptuous, but Xianniang is also from Xuanyuan..."

Mr. Ke is an old man, and immediately reacted, "It's a pleasure to meet you, fellow Taoist."

Xianniang's originally tense body also relaxed a little. She glanced at Yan Qiao who was at the side who was complacent, and felt a little helpless in her heart. She didn't expect Yan Qiao to be so fierce, so she brought her over directly.

Yan Qiao noticed her gaze, but she just smiled and said nothing. She knew the group of people from the Metaphysics Society, so she brought Xianniang here with confidence. After all, there was Mu Han among them who turned into a ghost cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat."

Xianniang sat down and curled her fingers lightly. Although she was the king of ghosts, she was only 16 when she died. Even after going through that kind of thing, the trapped side is just a little girl.

Perhaps aware of her nervousness, Yan Qiao sat beside her, "Don't worry, there are also ghost cultivators in the Metaphysics Society."

Xianniang let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you for taking me in, I won't cause any trouble."

President Ke shook his head, "No matter what you say, you are lucky to be able to come to the Metaphysics Society."

Xianniang glanced at the quiet Yan Qiao, "I'm also because of Yan Qiao..."

Elder Luo's reaction was quick, he quickly asked, "Are you willing to join my Mystical Society?"

Xianniang was startled, and then hesitated, "I have a blood feud, and I'm afraid I won't be able to accept the solicitation of the Metaphysics Society."

"I brought Xianniang here to clear the way. After all, she is the king of ghosts, so it's not good to show up rashly." Yan Qiao said slowly.

President Ke laughed when he heard the words, she knew that although Yan Qiao was powerful, he was an extremely measured person, and she was doing this now just to reassure them.

"We understand the meaning of Yan Daoyou. Don't worry, Xianniang will be regarded as a member of the Metaphysics Society in the future. I will restrain some disciples. What's more, Mu Han is also a ghost cultivator, so nothing will happen." President Ke gave a promise .

The apprehensive Xianniang at the side immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and her moist eyes looked at Yan Qiao, and they were a little more dewy.

"In this case, I would like to thank the president for success."

Hearing what Yan Qiao said, President Ke shook his head, "What's this? It's because I believe in Fellow Daoist Yan, so naturally I also believe in the people you brought."

"I will live up to the trust of the president. Although Xianniang is a fierce ghost, she is not the kind of person who can't distinguish between right and wrong. All she wants is to find her own enemy," Yan Qiao explained softly.

Hearing what Yan Qiao said, Xianniang couldn't help but clenched the picture scroll in her hands, "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Elder Feng smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, we are not that pedantic people."

Even if this matter is completely cleared, there will be no doubts about Xianniang appearing next to Yan Qiao in the future.

Only then did Yan Qiao get up, "It's really a matter of urgency to interrupt me late at night."

"It doesn't matter, people who are also Xuanyuan should be," President Ke waved his hand, not minding.

He had always known Yan Qiao's temperament, but now because of Xianniang, they got to know her better.

Seeing Yan Qiao leave, President Ke continued, "Yan Qiao, every time I wonder what school is capable of cultivating such disciples."

"You don't care where she comes from, she's not all from Xuanyuan now," Elder Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Elder Pu didn't say a word just now, but now he nodded when he heard the words, "That's right, no matter what, she is now from Xuanyuan."

Elder Luo clicked his tongue twice, "Speaking of which, my family has retreated since I returned from Ghost Crying Forest. I'm afraid I'm going to break through?"

"Huh?" President Ke asked quickly, "Yixiu is in the middle of the breakthrough, right?"

Elder Luo nodded shyly, "That's right, alas, this brat is getting more and more competitive."

Hearing the words, several people were a little emotional, "I still remember that he was sluggish for a long time when he was beaten by the onmyoji in Yingdu. Who would have thought that this kid would be the first one to break through in the younger generation."

Mr. Pu kicked his stool, "Look at your complacent look."

"Hahahaha," several people laughed.

At this time, Yan Qiao took Xianniang back to her apartment, she opened a room, "You live here."

Xianniang took a look, "Xuanyuan is developing so fast."

Yan Qiao smiled, "You should have been mentally prepared for holding that optical brain."

"Searching for other people's memories is not as reliable as experiencing it yourself," she hung the scroll in her bedroom, "Thank you anyway."

She paused as she spoke, "Don't worry, I won't pry into your secrets at will."

Yan Qiao glanced at her with a half-smile, "You can't see it even if you want to."

Xianniang choked for a moment, then shook her head helplessly, "I know you are amazing."

The two stood facing each other, feeling speechless for a moment, Yan Qiao had no choice but to say, "Tomorrow I will take you to apply for an optical brain and ID card."

Xianniang nodded slightly, "Thank you."

Yan Qiao didn't stay long, turned around and returned to the virtual space. As soon as she appeared, the elf threw herself into her arms, 【Host, why did you bring that ghost king home!?Aren't you afraid of her playing tricks? 】

Yan Qiao stroked two cats, "Don't worry, there are formations everywhere in the apartment, and nothing will happen. Besides, if I want to use her, I will naturally give her some sweetness."

The little elf turned around, [How is the host so fierce to me for the first time! 】It opened its mouth full of air.

Yan Qiao pinched its ears, "Do you want me to remind you of your original thoughts?"

The little elf suddenly wilted, [Okay~]

"Am I treating you badly now?" Yan Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

The elf's paw hugged Yan Qiao's finger, 【Okay! 】

Yan Qiao patted it on the head, "That's it."

Wu Momo flew over and sat on Yan Qiao's shoulder. The elf took a look at it and snorted.

Yan Qiao touched Wu, "I'm back."

Wu lowered his head, [When I was surfing the information, I discovered one thing, the communication between Beixue and the Ability Society did not completely use the optical brain. 】

Yan Qiao smiled, "Of course, the optical brain comes from Xuanyuan after all, how could they be completely relieved of their suspicions."

Although Wu didn't understand the twists and turns of human beings, it knew that it was right to listen to Yan Qiao.