Chapter 120: There's a Problem with the Container I Raised

"I'm from Xuanyang Mountain," her eyebrows were a little more stunned, and her tone was even more wistful.

Mu Han knew that Xuanyuan did have the place of Xuanyang Mountain, but he was still a little puzzled, but he didn't want to ask more, it was enough to know that she had no ill will towards Xuanyuan.

"Yan Daoyou, thank you today." He would not feel embarrassed because of Yan Qiao's age, and he was even more grateful for the changes Yan Qiao brought to Xuanyuan.

Yan Qiao glanced at the sky, the sky at this time was noon, when the anode was yin, "I will leave another jade plaque to Xie Daoyou and them, and I need you to move the rescuers." ”

She raised her hand and pointed at Cloud Cliff, "This is the day of the new life of Cloud Cliff, and it is also the time when metaphysics rises, I will inform you on the day of the breakthrough, and I hope that you will bring President Ke to rescue the people of Cloud Cliff." ”

Mu Han looked at the woman with a straight back in front of her, her every move was full of confidence and light, and when they were still feeling sorry for the fall of Cloud Cliff, she had already taken the next step.

When they were still besieged, she had already calculated another way, so she was strong and proud, gentle and generous, she had the charm and means to control the overall situation, and she also had the strength and cultivation to dominate everything.

Mu Han's always condensed face had a smile on it, and he thought that what President Ke and the elders said was right, she really brought too much.

Yan Qiao turned his head, "The people of Yunya have suffered too many crimes, and I am afraid that it will hurt my soul to bring them out, I will be fully responsible for this place in the next few days, as for the live broadcast, President Lao Ke will make a statement for me." ”

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and thought for a while, "As for how to consider the statement, it's President Ke's business, I hope you can take this opportunity to completely bring out the metaphysics."

Mu Han nodded, "I will, won't Yan Daoyou tell President Ke personally?" ”

Yan Qiao shook his head, "No, there are some things I should do, and some things that don't need me, metaphysics is everyone's, not my one-way bridge." ”

There was a smile in the corner of her eyes, not as if she had just repelled Mu Han's edge, "I like to watch a hundred flowers bloom, not a single branch." ”

So Mu Han understood that even though she could repel the enemy with one enemy, she needed the joy of looking back at her teammates when she was tired.

Yan Qiao, it's really different, she is gorgeous and colorful, not rigid or self-trapped, growing wantonly but with her own measure.

"I'll go first." Yan Qiao's figure dissipated, coming and going like the wind.

She stepped into the desolate street again, where she couldn't use the virtual body, and after thinking about it, she called up the personal panel she hadn't looked at in a long time.

[Host: Yan Qiao.]

Gender: Female

Faith Value: 31000 [Materialized for 2 hours rewarded], congratulations to the host for a total of 8 hours and 35 minutes of Materialization.

Fan Favorite Value: 1000w

Tip amount: 46w】

There is too little time for materialization, she needs to calculate the time, and from time to time she enters the virtual space because of the time, which is really a troublesome place.

For the first time, she felt that the virtual body was not good, in a place where there was no signal coverage, she could only appear as an entity, rubbing her eyebrows, Yan Qiao knew that faith was not easy to earn.

She's only made so much money so far, and if it weren't for the big S accident, she wouldn't even have two hours.

Not entangled, Yan Qiao hurried to explore the streets, the residents here sleep during the day, and only appear at night, their souls are locked like zombies, day and night.

The group of people in the Strange Ability Society are crazy, and after ten years of such a toss, I don't know how many people have been buried here.

She returned to the Temple of the Heavenly God again, and at this time the masked man was gone, and strangely enough, the bronze statue had also disappeared from the high platform, only the group of black-robed people were still standing there, the only difference was that there was more pain and despair in their eyes.

The one just now directly shook out a crack in their soul chains, and the people left here Yan Qiao looked at it all, all of them were born in the Yin period, and they were no more than forty years old, and they had been standing here for ten years, and ten years ago they were also in their youth.

And those infant spirits were all gone, Yan Qiao turned around and walked into the door, and through the corridor was a courtyard, with some runes engraved on the walls, which really had the meaning of a temple.

The courtyards ranged from large to small, and one of them caught her attention, Wu Man, the zombie who followed Fu Yong.

She followed, only to see the masked man sitting directly across from Wu Man, and the atmosphere between the two was a little tense, obviously not very good.

"If you act like this, you are not afraid of blaming Yong?" Wu Man raised his head, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The masked man sneered, "I'm afraid of him, you are not a ghost or a ghost, you have been by his side for so long, and you haven't learned anything else, but you have learned ten out of ten dog fights." ”

Wu Man's cheeks moved when he heard this, "If you disobey the order, he won't let you go." ”

The masked man laughed, as if he had heard some joke, "What kind of order is his words, don't you forget, who is in the upper position in the Ability Society." ”

Wu turned around angrily and walked to the position and sat down, "So what, you can't kill him." ”

The masked man smiled mockingly, "A dog has to recognize its position." ”

Wu Man lowered his head, but Yan Qiao saw the thick resentment in his tightly held hand.

She spread out her palms and looked at the masked man again, but she didn't notice it, she turned around and walked to the masked man, and seeing that he still didn't move, Yan Qiao took a few steps back.

She walked around the whole hall, and finally made sure that she really couldn't notice it, she lowered her head and looked at her hands and fell into contemplation again, she had always known that her cultivation was very strong in Xuanyuan, but now she was even more sure, and some things in her heart had also been implemented.

The cultivation who is about to ascend is reborn here, and she actually has some vague feelings in her heart, but she is always floating and can't be implemented, maybe out of limitations, or other considerations, in short, she has no substance.

is not completely substantialized, no matter how high her cultivation is, she also makes her a little insecure, so she works hard to broadcast live, but the three trigrams a day are also the result of her best efforts, maybe she can expand her business, I don't know if it is okay to broadcast some special events.

Throwing away the messy thoughts, Yan Qiao eavesdropped on the conversation between the two people openly.

"Wuman, the evil god I raised is about to become." The masked man saw that the zombie was silent for a long time, so he had to speak first.

Wu Man raised his head, "Really? His voice was still a little hoarse.

"It's just that something went wrong with the baby spirit when it entered those containers." The masked man frowned, "Looks like something is holding you back." There was a little more tentative in his tone.

It's a pity that Wu Man didn't hear it, but there was more contemplation in his red eyes, "Is the container you raised wrong?" ”

The masked man looked at him inquiringly, "Probably, I thought you didn't want me to raise it first......"

(End of chapter)