Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 174

[Leave to leave, there are still rankings, doesn't the host know?] Seeing the smile on Yan Qiao's face, the little elf realized that he had been teased.

【Ah, ah, ah," it plunged headlong into Yan Qiao's arms, 【The host bullied Tong! 】

Hearing its accusation, Yan Qiao's smiling eyes rolled up, and she pinched the elf's ears, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, rest assured that what I promised you will definitely be done."

【Hee hee, of course I trust the host~】

Wu returned to Yan Qiao's side, 【The hunting group fell silent. 】

Yan Qiao narrowed her eyes slightly, "Oh?" She seemed quite vigilant, she drew her attention but chose not to move.

She tilted her head slightly, "Keep reading, I want to see what they want to do."

The practice of Xuanyuan bracelet is about to start, and the training of mental strength must be carried out immediately, Yan Qiao thought about speeding up and came to Xiangyang's office.

She gave the jade card to Director Fang, "Research on the rest by yourself. This part must be used by them first. The construction of virtual space has played a vital role in the exercise and growth of spiritual power. Cultivating the body and mind also cultivates the spirit. Spiritual power If you are stronger, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Xiang Yang took it solemnly, "Thank you for your hard work. We have been studying the construction process of the virtual space. Later, we found that the speed of holographic games is extremely significant for practice. It is just a higher evolution, and we have never touched the threshold."

He looked at the jade card in his hand and sighed, "It's all right now, with your jade card, there may be new breakthroughs."

"It's good to be useful. The most important thing now is to take a break. You know, some people won't give us too long to grow. Although I cut off the control and connection, the subsequent growth still depends on myself. ," Yan Qiao's voice was light.

Xiang Yang smiled, "I will never let you down."

"No, I won't let you down," the smile on the corner of her mouth was light, but her eyes were as bright as the sun.

"Yes," Xiang Yang laughed.

The sky was filled with clouds, and the illuminated villa seemed a little bright, and the sound of the wheelchair being pushed creaked, like old discarded items that needed to be replaced.

The man put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, "You mean the lady has entered safely?"

"Yes," the subordinate bowed his head and returned respectfully.

"Master, are you sure you want to keep doing this?" After hesitating again and again, the subordinate still asked.

"Isn't that good?" Even if the technology is advanced now, so what?He must always remember the pain when he couldn't take care of himself, and told himself over and over again, don't forget the enemy.

"How is Yan Qiao's preparations going?" the man changed the subject and asked.

"There is something wrong with today's live broadcast, but we don't know the details, and the third hexagram is just ordinary.

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"Ordinary, she is not ordinary," the man smiled ironically.

"Help them push when necessary. Remember, don't reveal our identities. If it is not necessary, we are monks of Xuanyuan." His eyes were deep, and the emotions hidden in them were mixed.

"Yes."

Pushing the wheelchair to the garden outside the villa, the roses in the garden were as red as fire, and he reached out and cut off a rose, "Send this to Madam, I want him to see the freshest roses, I think you must have a way .”

"If you leave this door, you won't be able to see me all the time. After all, you still don't worry about her safety."

The sunlight falling on the garden formed a stark contrast with the darkness in the villa, as if it was the collision of day and night. The shadow of the man twisted and walked on the ground, as if he was more joyful because of the roses in the garden.

On the mountain behind the supernatural meeting, groups of black objects gushed out from the transparent hot spring on the side. As the objects were gradually absorbed and disappeared, a woman floated up.

A woman in black walked over, she bent slightly, and the woman opened her eyes, the dark eyes were daunting.

"From now on, remember the hatred you had when you were dying, remember who made you what you are today, and you will be the sharpest knife in my hand," the woman in black stroked her hand. Cheek, "Got it?"

The long golden hair is winding down, and the smile on her lips is like a poppy, charming and dangerous, "You are called Puppet Song, my heir, I deprived you of your past hair and eyes, this is the price of your sacrifice. "

Puppet song tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes were like ghosts, "disciple understands," now her appearance is recognizable as before, except for her facial features, her breath, eyes and hair are completely different.

"You have to avenge your own revenge. I will teach you to become a qualified dark magician. You must know that a dark magician is the force closest to taboo. Similarly, it is also an existence that is rejected, but as long as you are strong enough to Ignore everything else, they will all be mud under your feet, and you will be trampled on by you as the master," she gently stroked her cheek with her hand, smiling extraordinarily happily.

Puppet song raised her head, she seemed to be able to glimpse the tenderness of the past in a trance, she stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around the woman in front of her, "Thank you, teacher."

"Hahahahaha, good boy," she smiled recklessly and dangerously, and the flames in her eyes at that moment could burn people's souls.

The puppet song has a smile on its lips, is Ben Ying Mansion ready to accept my revenge?

The woman mentioned her, "For this exchange meeting, I want you to represent Xidu to watch the game. Then someone will pick you up and be with you. Can you do it?"

Puppet Song stood up straight, "Yes," her long hair gradually faded to black, revealing a gorgeous silver luster like a ribbon.

The woman stretched out her hand and stroked the top of her head, "From today onwards, you are just my puppet song in Xidu. You who have washed your blood have nothing to do with Beixue or Sakura. You just need to remember hatred."

Puppet Song nodded obediently, and left the hot spring after her. She was wearing a long black dress with dark red thorn patterns wrapped around it, like a bondage and a kind of indulgence.

In the capital of Yunya, Yina received the news that the elder's disciple was coming, she raised her brows slightly, showing more curiosity.

Portia came over with her skirt in her hand, "Sister Yina, Xuanyuan's Yan Qiao is very powerful."

Yina put down the goblet in her hand, "Did you watch the live broadcast?"

Portia nodded timidly, and she twisted her hands a little uneasily, "Did I do something wrong?"

Yina raised her chin, "Remember, the people I, Yina want to train will never be inferior to others."

Portia was shocked when she heard the words, she stared at the woman in front of her with wide eyes, "Portia remembered."

Yina let go of her hand, "An envoy from Xidu will come over in a few days, you should learn more from her."

(End of this chapter)