Ascended to become a virtual idol

#I am also afraid~
#Afraid people don't speak!
At this time, in Beixue territory, several magicians dealt with Oren's body with ugly faces, "Let her run away!"

They didn't watch Yan Qiao's live broadcast. They came purely to catch Mary. After all, the magician killed many people for some secret methods. Mary was the fugitive, but they didn't expect to be run away by her again.

"Oren, you trash!" one of them cursed angrily.

Yan Qiao didn't know what kind of bloodbath had been caused in Beixue because of her live broadcast.

She was drawing the third hexagram, and soon she won the next hexagram owner, "Can a single spark start a prairie fire?"

A single spark can start a prairie fire,: Yes, I want to count it as love, the photo has already been sent.

Yan Qiao clicked on the backstage and took a look, "Your love...is full of twists and turns, and the current relationship is full of evil intentions!"

A single spark can start a prairie fire: how is it possible!My brother loves me very much!
#Oh Yo, it’s just a trick for the little couple!
#姐姐，Listen to my brother’s persuasion, if Qiao Qiao says no, hurry up and share!

A single spark can start a prairie fire: You can't say that about my brother, he is really good to me!
#恋爱脑, if it is not cured, it should be listed as a major disease!

#If you don’t save me anymore, this is the last word!

#Save it, I want to see more of Jojo.

Yan Qiao smiled, "Now that you think the octopus is good, it's not that you can't go on!"

A single spark can start a prairie fire: I don't believe it!My brother is the only one.

"Believe it, otherwise why would you ask me to tell a fortune? Isn't it because you noticed something wrong with him?" Yan Qiao said slowly.

Maybe it was because her posture was too leisurely, the hexagram owner who fell in love instantly became angry.

A single spark can start a prairie fire: I ask you to bind us both!I will give you any amount.

#Fuck, don't let this go?

Yan Qiao shook her head, "There is no such business."

A single spark can start a prairie fire, isn't metaphysics claiming to know everything?

Yan Qiao snorted softly, "Are you willing to pay all your fortune for the cause and effect?"

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and the hexagram master did not continue to send messages.

#Ran?

#I do not know!

#Download yet?

A single spark can start a prairie fire: I suddenly realized that this man doesn't matter...

#Ah, I never heard that losing money can save the brain of love!

A single spark can start a prairie fire: I thought about it, if I were to throw away my house, car, and the right to buy a bag, and spend my whole life with a man, and face all kinds of betrayal and suspicion, then let it go .

#Sister, have you changed?
#reborn...

A single spark can start a prairie fire: Maybe my love brain is not serious...

#I thought you were a love brain at first, but you turned out to be a fortune brain~

Yan Qiao was overjoyed by this group of fans, "Wealth brain is always better than love brain, shouldn't it be lucky if it's not love brain?"

She looked at the screen, "Stopping the loss in time may not prevent you from meeting your lover."

A single spark can start a prairie fire: In fact, it is not so easy to let go, there will definitely be entanglements, but I value the material things of life more, thank you Master Yan.

"Okay, the last hexagram is over, so today's live broadcast will end here, and we will continue tomorrow." Yan Qiao interrupted the live broadcast after finishing the hexagram.

She turned and left the room, "Ms. Xian."

Xianniang from the picture scroll came out, "Is today so fast?"

Yan Qiao smiled, "Today's divination is easy, and it doesn't take much time. Let's go and take you to apply for an identity certificate."

Xianniang responded, and followed her to the Metaphysics Society. Her ID card came out quickly, and with an optical brain equipped, Xianniang's identity was finally confirmed.

Yan Qiao looked at her lovingly touching the light brain, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she finally let go of something.

Xianniang hesitated, "Yan Qiao, can I stay in Xuanhui for a while?"

Yan Qiao nodded, "Of course, this is your freedom."

"Thank you," a gleam flashed in her eyes.

"Do you need me to take you?" Yan Qiao asked in a low voice.

Xianniang shook her head, "No, I have understood it before."

She smiled slyly after she finished speaking, "As for the place where I want to live in the future, of course I will find out. Don't forget that there are many people with evil intentions who killed me there."

Yan Qiao knew what she meant, "Don't worry, I can see clearly whether there are any evil fruits on your body."

Xianniang sighed, "That's why I love and hate monks with high cultivation."

After separating from Xianniang, Yan Qiao walked towards the collection room.

At this time, outside the collection room, the two were sitting at the tea table. Mo Ke made tea and put it in front of Fu Lao, "I haven't seen you for many years, but Fu Lao is still so free and easy."

Mr. Fu smiled, "You say this like you are watching my joke, who doesn't know if I can't get out."

Apart from President Ke, only Yan Qiao knew about the news of his suppression of the Twins Technique. This was also Xuanyuan's hidden trump card, so naturally everyone would not know about it.

Mo Ke held the teacup with his finger, "It's my fault."

Mr. Fu snorted, "Tell me about you, where have you been all these years? It's been thousands of years. Xuanyuan has been turbulent in the past few years. If it wasn't for his luck, he might have been swallowed by Bei Xue."

Mo Ke didn't mind his cold tone, he just said apologetically, "When I realized that Xuanyuan's inheritance was cut off, I hurried away to find a new inheritance. I have traveled to many places over the years, and I only found one copy."

He said with a self-deprecating smile, "Unexpectedly, you have broken the curse."

Fu Lao's eyes flashed brightly, "It's been so long that I even forgot that I don't like tea and wine."

Mo Ke hurriedly made amends, "Look at me, I'm afraid I've lost my mind."

His attitude was humble and polite, and he didn't change because of Fu Lao's attitude. He really looked like a polite junior.

Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes, "Speaking of you, baby, you ran away when you were in trouble, but now you are back when you are better, just watch, they will not treat you well."

Mo Ke looked sad when he heard the words, "I originally wanted to save Xuanyuan's life, but who knows... hey."

Mr. Fu didn't answer, just drank the wine in his hand and let the tea cool down gradually.

Mo Ke's expression darkened for a moment, and then he regained his composure, "I don't know if you can let me into the collection room to have a look."

Elder Fu leaned on the back of the chair behind him, "The collection room," he snorted, "now I'm just an elder caretaker, I don't care if I want to go in."

A haze flashed across Mo Ke's eyes, and he heard Mr. Fu Youyou say, "If you are interested in classics, there are many libraries in the courtyard, and they all moved out from here."

Mo Ke's back was tense, "Then thank you, Mr. Fu, for your guidance."

"Hehe, it's nothing, the classics in the library are well known."