Chapter Ninety-Seven: What Are You?

Because of her words, several people have different emotions in their hearts, and it is a complex and novel feeling, which knocks on their souls little by little.

"Is the monk really going to break off love?" Qing Jiang asked softly.

Yan Qiao was stunned, "Who told you this." ”

Qing Jiang was a little dazed, "Since ancient times, Xuanyuan's predecessors have said so. ”

Feng Linian nodded, "The teachings before the catastrophe were like this, but then the inheritance was cut off, and we never studied it again." ”

"Can you tell me, Regulus before the catastrophe?" Yan Qiao asked slowly.

"At that time, Xuanyuan was the most powerful, monks were everywhere, and mortals were separated by heaven and earth, we never participated in everything of mortals, every monk was taken to the sun to cultivate since he had qualifications, and the fate with his family was gradually broken, and then the catastrophe came, and those strong people died one after another, leaving only us who were not high in cultivation."

Yan Qiao's expression was a little complicated and a little helpless, "But during the catastrophe, those mortals did not escape, and they also experienced the calamity you experienced. ”

Her world, monks and mortals are also separated, but they will protect mortals, because disasters will never let them go because they are ordinary, and they will make things that mortals can use, because monks also come from mortals.

Her world, mortals and monks need each other, so the metaphysics is getting stronger and stronger.

"You were wrong from the start," she murmured, "Breaking love? Even immortals can't escape, how can monks who haven't yet ascended let go, You never come into contact with mortals, but those beings that arise because of your cultivation, will those ghosts and spirits let them go? ”

She looked at the two of them, "Now Xuanyuan has no inheritance, but there are guards to clean up those demons for them and protect their safety, but did you really pay attention to them before?" ”

She sighed, "They have inherited your cause and effect, but they have never enjoyed your advantages, aren't you cultivating to eliminate demons and defend the Dao?" ”

Qing Jiang's heart was shocked, "Master once said that our cultivation is just for the sake of ascending. ”

Yan Qiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, she seemed to understand why she had to rely on faith to materialize, did the legendary ascended monk in this world really succeed.

Dispelling this thought, Yan Qiao pulled back to his thoughts, "Anyway, now that the Ascension Passage is closed, then try what I said, go through the mortals all over again, and see what they need." ”

She paused, "That's it anyway, there's nothing worse than that." ”

Of course, she didn't say anything more serious, and she suspected that the catastrophe might have been caused by their predecessors.

Qing Jiang and Feng Li nodded for the year, "We all listen to you."

Minister Chang got up, "Let's go and take a look with me."

Luo Yixiu and Zou Mianmian immediately ran to Yan Qiao's side, "The teacher took us with you!" ”

Yan Qiao patted Zou Mianmian's shoulder, "Then together." ”

Walking out of the Faculty of Metaphysics, the streets have gradually recovered, and what happened today in E-City has spread to other cities.

Compared to the Moon Capital, the situation in Cloud Cliff is even worse, and you can't imagine that this is the place where Xuanyuan should exist when you step here.

Xie Sui and Xiong Du are also the people in charge of this operation in the city of U and D in the capital of Cloud Cliff, and before the two had time to investigate on the first day, they encountered the incident of the escape and arrest of the Northern Snow magician, and they met with Yan Qiao for a short time, and when Mu Han escorted the three magicians away, the two of them officially took action.

It's just that, looking at the scene in U City at this time, they didn't know where to start for a while, the Metaphysical Department and the Inspector and Guardian formed an iron pass, and refused to cooperate with their arrival, and these people were even more cautious when they went out, and the whole street was barren.

It's hard to imagine that this is a scene that most people should have, with their doors closed and no lights at night, like a dead city.

Xie Sui sat on a mountain bag and looked at Xiong Du who came over, "How about it, don't you dare to communicate?" ”

Xiong Du sat next to her and shook his head, "No, I was scared to leave when I saw me, this place has become a luxury even for the light brain." ”

Xie Sui frowned slightly, "Why hasn't anyone reported what happened here?" ”

At this time, in the Moon Capital, Yan Qiao and the others walked around, and they had already seen a lot of fans with bright eyes, Luo Yixiu was envious, "Teacher Yan has a lot of fans!" ”

Zou Mianmian raised her chin, "Because Teacher Yan is worth it." ”

Luo Yixiu patted his chest, "I used to be a big Internet celebrity with fans, okay!" ”

Zou Mianmian glanced at him, "What are you, you are so popular that Teacher Yan is a real national idol." ”

"That's right," he said proudly, "we're students of Teacher Yan. ”

Yan Qiao turned his head, "You can actually pick up the live broadcast again in your free time." ”

Luo Yixiu was stunned, "Can I?" ”

Yan Qiao nodded, "Of course you can, you did well before, and of course it will be better now." ”

Luo Yixiu smiled, "I will, I don't know if my fans have run out." ”

"Are you going to White Horse Villa now?" Minister Chang asked in a low voice.

"Go." Yan Qiao nodded, and arranged for Minister Chang to take Luo Yixiu and Zou Mianmian back, and the three of them arrived at the White Horse Villa by car, which was quiet and did not have any impact on the turmoil in E City.

Perhaps sensing that a guest was coming, the black bronze door slowly opened, as if actively welcoming it.

Yan Qiao smiled playfully, "Walking in, Qing Jiang and Feng Li Nian hurriedly followed."

As soon as the three of them entered, the gate slowly closed, and in each place they passed there was a person with a stiff face and a strange expression, who was either cleaning or tending to the flowers and plants.

Seeing the look of surprise in Qing Jiang and Feng Linian's eyes, a voice sounded, "These are my puppets, aren't they very exquisite." ”

The voice was crisp and beautiful, and Yan Qiao looked up and saw a woman walking towards her, with a smile on her face, a pair of big eyes that were very bright, and a natural baby face made it difficult to tell her age.

"A group of little dolls also come to me to intervene," she put her hands behind her back, "Isn't it very good that the city is under my care, and I didn't let them do anything, just send me some people over regularly, I protect their safety, they give me sacrifices, this is not how it should be." ”

Qing Jiang immediately spoke when he heard this, "But the sacrifice you said is a human being, and they abducted it!" ”

"No matter how I came, it's mine in my hands, you little doll is really not polite." She spoke disapprehendedly, "Even those people in the Paranormal Society don't dare to speak out to me, what are you?" ”

She said that when she changed her face, she changed her face, and when she stretched out her hand, she took out a cane, mixed with a fierce breath and pressed towards Qingjiang......

All of the above is nonsense about monks, if there are bad ones, you can make do with them, and also, I don't have readers! I've been writing for so long without a ticket~ No subscription, no comments, I'm really going to cry! Don't you like to see it, woo woo woo

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