Her consciousness was like a silk net, closing the words in it little by little, and gradually steaming black and twisted lines appeared in the classics.

Yan Qiao's shot was as fast as lightning, and he directly pinched this tyrannical thing.

She was all too familiar with it, "You're everywhere." ”

She crushed the black thread and strangled it again, and when she tried to practice again, she found that it was already unblocked.

Yan Qiao exhaled, she had a bold guess that the person behind it was the great cultivator of her original world, and Xuanyuan must have something he or they needed.

After all, her death is also related to this black line, but someone needs her, so she was resurrected in Xuanyuan, and the relationship involved in this is really inextricably linked.

Eliminating the black line is still a little easy for her, after all, this black line is too weak, not at all like the wisp of strong aura that strangled her at the beginning, destroying the world and destroying the world, which makes her still feel cold all over her body when she thinks about it now.

The person who wants to kill her is too powerful, and I'm afraid that by now the master will think that she has succeeded in ascending.

Putting aside the tomes in his hand, Yan Qiao began to look for the inheritance that was most useful to them at the moment.

She doesn't have much time, and the virtual body is her hole card, even if it is the current metaphysical society, she will not fully trust it.

When she came out of it, she had already taken six classics in her hand, Yan Qiao handed the classics to President Ke, "The classics here are the maximum I can repair today, and the rest will have to wait for me to rest for a while." ”

Shengmi en's fight against Mi Qiu, Yan Qiao will not be stupid to really finish it for them at one time, she has always liked to grasp the initiative and make the most of this value, rather than raising a group of white-eyed wolves, of course, as a reward she will do her best to restore the inheritance for them.

President Ke took the six metaphysical classics, his hands were trembling with excitement, his mouth moved, but he couldn't say a word of emotional squeezing in his heart.

Fu Lao jumped up and took the classic book in President Ke's hand, but after only a few pages, he felt a strong cultural atmosphere.

"It's done, it's done." He turned his head and stared at Yan Qiao with burning eyes, "Little girl, from today onwards, you will be the greatest benefactor of my Metaphysical Society and even the entire Xuanyuan,"

He took a deep breath from President Bike, took out a bracelet from the storage space and put it in front of Yan Qiao, "This is the highest symbol privilege of the Metaphysical Society, with it, no matter where and at any time, you can maximize the mobilization of the Guardian and the Qilin Guard for your use, provided that you do not cause harm to Xuanyuan." ”

President Ke's eyes widened, "Elder Fu, this thing has always been with you?" ”

Fu Lao glanced at him, and his tone was a little sad, "This thing was given to me by my brother, if I had taken this out early, and what else would have happened to you, it would have been taken away by the Ability Society." ”

Speaking of Elder Fu's brother, President Ke was silent, and he felt more and more that the ability would be strange, otherwise how could a person who voluntarily gave up his freedom for Xuanyuan finally betray Xuanyuan.

Fu Lao looked at Yan Qiao, "Your cultivation is high, I can't see through the old man, so I don't have to worry about this thing in your hands, at least you are not alone when you face the Ability Meeting, there is the entire Xuanyuan standing behind you." ”

After Fu Lao finished speaking, a touch of complexity appeared on his face, "Xuanyuan is undoubtedly cumbersome now, and if you take over this burden, it means that you will always be tied to Xuanyuan," he paused and found that he really couldn't give Yan Qiao any promises.

"If you don't want to, just be my old man drunk and confused today." Fu Lao's heart is very empty, the current Xuanyuan is like a big hole, whoever takes it is equivalent to becoming the person who fills the hole, he is really a bit like a grace general revenge.

Thinking like this, Fu Lao suddenly regretted it again, he felt that he was really drunk.

Yan Qiao stretched out his hand to take the bracelet, it was a shining and polished jade bracelet, which was carved with ancient calendar runes, exuding a gentle and peaceful atmosphere, the bracelet was lying in the palm of her hand, and the word Xuanyuan was engraved inside.

She is actually not a righteous person, and what she does is what she can do, for example, even if Fu Lao gives this burden to herself now, she still has reservations about them, but she is willing to take this bracelet.

The moment she put the bracelet on her wrist, Yan Qiao had a faint realization in her heart, as if her wandering mind was completely integrated with Xuanyuan at this moment.

Yan Qiao thought that she seemed to be sure now that she really belonged to Xuanyuan, "Entrusted by Fu Lao, Yan Qiao will definitely go all out." ”

Yan Qiao had a feeling that the opportunity for her ascension might appear in Xuanyuan again.

Fu Lao's excitement was incomprehensible, and he laughed, "Good boy, good boy." He almost danced with excitement and grabbed President Ke's hand, "Xiao Ke, have you seen it, she is now the inheritor of the Great Emperor." ”

He was almost incoherent, "Xuanyuan has really ushered in a new inheritor. ”

President Ke came back to his senses and hurriedly supported the excited old man, "Elder Fu, I saw it." ”

Seeing that Fu Lao's cheeks were flushed with excitement, he couldn't help laughing.

Yan Qiao saw that the two of them were in a calm mood and then asked to leave, watching her back disappear, President Ke asked again, "How can Fu Lao be sure that it is her." ”

Fu Lao shook his head, "I can be regarded as a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, after all, no one else can hold it up except her." ”

President Ke shook his head, "You're right, it's just that I'm afraid I've wronged her." ”

Fu Lao threw the classics back into his arms, "Then don't hurry up and rub it down, everyone has opened up for you, don't seal it for me yourself, let those little cubs remember her kindness, it's better than anything else." ”

He drank a little wine leisurely, "In this world, sooner or later, it will be young people." ”

Today was destined to be an exciting day for the Xuan Academy, and it was also the most memorable day, because their dean told them that some of the classics had been repaired by Teacher Yan, just enough for them to use in their cultivation now.

The screams resounded throughout the campus, they no longer had to envy the Onmyoji of Beixue's magical Sakura, they also had their own spells and inheritances!

Luo Yixiu's baby was holding the jade slip, almost hungry and thirsty to absorb knowledge, the fire control technique that Yan Qiao taught today was impressive, in addition to all kinds of thorn techniques, object control techniques, water control techniques, and even teleportation, floating, all kinds of dazzling techniques, they were relaxed and happy to watch.

It turns out that Xuanyuan metaphysics is really no worse than any country, it's just a pearl covered in dust.

The dean said that this is only the first level, and when they cultivate to a higher and deeper level, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is really not a dream.

"Mianmian!" Luo Yixiu put away the jade slip and Zou Mianmian hugged each other excitedly.

Really, they really did!

Hang the heroine, don't spray if you don't like it, it's invincible, don't talk about logic, I don't have that thing

(End of chapter)