Ascended to become a virtual idol

"I had no choice but to be free now," Li Xian murmured softly.

"Don't worry, I will," Yan Qiao's promise reassured Li Xian.

And here Cuiyun walked out of the room, sat in the pavilion and looked at the bright scene, feeling a little lost.

"Aunt Cuiyun, what are you doing~" the little girl chirped.

Then several little girls surrounded her, their eyes were clear, "Is Aunt Cuiyun coming to play?"

Cuiyun picked up a little girl, "Don't go out tonight, do you understand?"

The little girl didn't understand, but she was obedient, "I see."

Cuiyun stroked her head, "It's so cute."

And Li Xian brought the two of them to the study, "This is the core of the entire magic circle."

Xianniang was a little surprised, "Li Xian, you are a real genius."

Yan Qiao reached out and touched the table, "Didn't you tell her about your heart?"

Li Xian smiled slightly, "No, she still doesn't know the usefulness of this heart formation."

"Yan Qiao, through the heart formation, you will reach Xuanyuan before the catastrophe. I hope you can prepare for it. It is a place that is extremely cruel to women," Li Xian said with worry in her tone.

Xianniang unconsciously glanced at Yan Qiao, "Why don't I go? You are too important to Xuanyuan..."

Yan Qiao shook his head, "This kind of formation can only be used once. If it fails, all previous efforts will be for naught. Only I am the best choice. You are a ghost cultivator who cannot afford the power of merit here."

Li Xian was a little surprised, "Did you see it?"

"You are very strong. You have created such a heart formation with all your merits and virtues. Even if it is only a short time reversal of time and space, I have only seen you," she said in a gentle tone with affirmation.

Li Xian smiled, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible, "It's not in vain to get a compliment from you."

"You are very special to me," Yan Qiao said doubtfully.

Li Xian smiled and said nothing, and Yan Qiao didn't go into it too deeply, she would know everything after being there.

Seeing her figure, she went to the center of her heart, and Xianniang unconsciously took a few steps forward, but still resisted and stopped, "Li Xian, what do you want?"

Hearing Xianniang's words, Li Xian shook her head, "I only want women to be strong."

Xianniang hesitated to speak, "I hope she can return safely, the same sentence, you can obviously become a fairy, why would you rather give up everything, even the merits and virtues to create such a formation?"

"Xianniang, people have obsessions, and so do cultivators. My obsessions will be resolved soon."

Xianniang still has doubts, but she knows that Li Xian will not tell her, so she suppresses all her thoughts, maybe everything will be clear when Yan Qiao comes back.

Li Xian hugged Yan Qiao's body, "Hide her in your picture scroll, the time of heart formation is different from ours here."

The rain fell mistyly, and the people on the street were running very fast, and their steps were anxious and messy in the rain.

The woman in Tsing Yi was holding an umbrella and wearing a veiled cap on her head. Compared with people in a hurry, her footsteps were too leisurely. In the past, she might have been lectured again, but today's rain has covered up many troubles .

At some point, the rain became heavier and seemed to be headed towards the storm. At this moment, the woman wearing the veiled hat disappeared.

"Born with a wood spirit physique, he is a good seedling for making a furnace," a mellow voice sounded in his ears, and Yan Qiao opened his eyes dimly.

At this time, the veiled hat on her face was gone, revealing a gentle and moving face.

Seeing her eyes open, the speaker turned his head, "Are you awake?"

Yan Qiao clenched her hands, "Did you catch me?"

"Yes, would you like to follow us back to Xianmen," the man in white asked with a smile.

"Immortal?" Yan Qiao's tone was a little confused, "What price does it cost?"

"Hahahaha, you woman is sober." The white-clothed man laughed, obviously in a good mood, "Brother, I raised this girl, and I will return her wood spirit body to you when she is fully developed."

The man in gray clothes on the side did not retort, "Take it away."

The man in white bent down and lifted Yan Qiao's chin, "I'll tell you the price later, you can live at least a thousand years if you follow us back to the fairy gate."

Yan Qiao clenched her hands under the quilt, "Okay." Seeing the performance of the two, she had no choice but this way.

The man in white waved his sleeves, and the two of them disappeared in place. The man in gray shook his head with a feeling of helplessness between his brows.

A fairy mountain standing in mid-air came into her eyes, and she saw the pavilions, towers, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, which looked like a fairyland above the clouds.

The man in white led her to land on the fairy mountain, and a woman in a green dress came out, "Master is back."

The man in white nodded, "Take her away, she is your junior sister, Tingxue, take good care of her."

The woman came over and took her arm, "Junior Sister, follow me."

Tingxue, Yan Qiao was startled when he heard these words, "Master, I have a name..."

The man in white looked down at her, "Here, Tingxue is your name."

Yan Qiao felt a little uneasy in her heart, but before she could react, she was dragged away by the senior sister whose complexion changed drastically.

Yan Qiao was puzzled, "Senior Sister, why are you pulling me?"

"Junior Sister, listen up. You only have one name here, and that is Tingxue. As for the original name, forget it."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Qiao subconsciously felt a sense of absurdity in her heart, but she looked at the worried eyebrows of the senior sister in front of her, and suppressed all her thoughts.

I don't know why, but Yan Qiao always has a sense of separation. After coming to Xianshan for two days, she finally understands where the sense of separation is reflected. The women here are not much better than the women in the world. Their whole life exists as a furnace. .

On the fifth day of Yan Qiao's arrival, the senior sister who often talked with her was taken away, and when she came back at night, her body was covered in bruises, and her whole body was almost drained of energy.

Yan Qiao raised her head in disbelief, "Senior sister," she held her icy fingers with tears in her eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of the senior sister's mouth, "It's okay, little junior sister, I've lived for too long, and it's time to be relieved."

She said that the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more cheerful, even though she was very weak now, she couldn't hide the lightness of her brows and eyes, "I'm sorry, junior sister, but I'm really happy. The moment I saw you coming, I knew that I was about to be relieved Yes, Senior Sister wants to tell you, just let go of your thoughts here, there is no room for dissenting minds here."

She took a few breaths as she spoke, "The world of comprehension is a place more terrifying than the mortal world. The women here are all furnaces, not just me, and not just you, but the tens of thousands of women they control. If you want to be free, you can only wait for the next replacement to appear."

"Why didn't you resist," Yan Qiao asked in a low voice.

"Resistance," the senior sister laughed sarcastically, "It's a joke to let you have the best resourcefulness when all you can get in touch with."