Ascended to become a virtual idol

Murderous, Changyou scattered the flowers on his fingertips, "It's too stupid, you should hit the enemy with one hit."

Fu Yong lowered his eyes behind him, "What does Elder Changyou think he should do?"

Changyou said indifferently, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

"Since Elder Changyou has left the customs, there is no need to sit on the cloud platform anymore," Fu Yong said quietly.

"You're blaming me," he said with some deep meaning in his tone.

"How dare you, Fu Yong is just offering a suggestion."

"I think you are very brave. You don't have to provoke me. Your methods are useless to me," Changyou raised his hand to look out the window, "However, I can give you some help."

The corner of Fu Yong's mouth curled into a smile, what he wanted was not Chang You's attack.

"Then, Fu Yong would like to thank the elder for his kindness."

Changyou didn't speak, he couldn't see Fuyong's pride, even when he bowed his head, he never bent his back halfway from the beginning to the end.

He threw a token to Fu Yong, "Take this, the monks in Xuanyuan who are not in the Metaphysics Society are all your help."

Even if Fu Yong guessed something, he was a little surprised at this moment, he didn't expect that Changyou's cards were hidden so deeply.

Even if he didn't look back, Changyou could sense his emotional fluctuations, "The tens of thousands of years of business experience is not something you just talk about, otherwise, why do you think I left the customs?"

Fu Yong clenched the token tightly, raised his hand slightly in a salute, and then backed out.

Changyou put his hands on the window sill, I hope you can still block this crisis this time.

Ming Lao looked at Fu Yong who was walking slowly, and hurriedly asked, "Did Chang You agree to make a move?"

Fu Yong sat down with a very calm posture, "Why are you so impatient? This is not like the old man."

Old Ming's mouth twitched, "It's this time, why are you talking about being a school or not? Are you kidding me?"

"He didn't agree to make a move, but he gave me help," Fu Yong said slowly.

Hearing the words, Ming Lao subconsciously asked, "What help!" But when he met Fu Yong's Binghan gaze, he quickly looked away, "That's good, that's good, now I see what Yan Qiao can do."

Fu Yong didn't speak, he drank a cup of tea, "Don't get too excited, she is wearing a Xuanyuan bracelet, and no one knows what the bracelet is for at critical moments."

Ming Lao stopped talking, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

Fu Yong naturally saw it, and there was a sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. He was not afraid of being ordered to run away, because he had plenty of ways to make life worse than death.

Old Ming only felt a slight chill on his neck, his heart shivered slightly, and he forgot that he is just a pawn that can be discarded at any time, so he clenched his hands secretly, and kept reminding himself that life is important, and everything else can be moved forward conspiracy.

During the Metaphysics Society, Elder Ye seemed to think of something, "Changyou always calculates things one step at a time. He has been in the Supernatural Society for so many years and it is absolutely impossible for him to really retreat."

President Ke also felt a little tricky, "I know, it's just that some people are hard to manage..."

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, some corners and corners are the most prone to accidents," Pu Lao muttered to himself.

"They are still restrained in the main city, but what about the villages and towns outside the main city?"

"I'm afraid that there will be riots. After all, monks' methods are no better than ordinary people." Elder Luo's eyes flashed with worry.

"I sent people there a long time ago," Elder Feng said.

"It's because you and the president have a vision, I also suddenly remembered," Elder Pu patted his forehead.

"As early as when Changyou was determined to come, he had already dispatched the monks in the guild. No matter what time, mortals are always the most vulnerable existence," President Ke sighed, but he also knew that some things could not be avoided.

"We can only protect them and minimize the damage. Those brainwashed lunatics in the supernatural society don't care about innocent people," Elder Cheng twirled the ring on his finger.

"Yan Qiao didn't come today?" Elder Yang was most afraid of Yan Qiao's accident, so he had to ask from time to time.

"Something happened in the e-city of the Moon City. Today, Qing Jiang and the others replaced the live broadcast in the morning. As a result, the signal was disconnected, and Yan Qiao passed away worried." It just so happened that Mr. Pu went to the temporary office of the Security Department today. Only then did I know what was going on over there, and I hurriedly opened my mouth upon hearing this.

At this time, in e City, Qing Jiang fell to the ground, and the yellow sand was blowing, covering her body.

Just when they were broadcasting live as usual, who knew that the signal was suddenly interrupted, the optical brain lost contact, and the live broadcast ball fell to the ground, and she and Feng Linian were suddenly swept to this place. She was the only one left.

Her cultivation was sealed, and she was trapped in the center of the desert like a mortal. She walked like this for an unknown amount of time, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground.

She was tired and thirsty at this moment, and the exhaustion all over her body was about to wear her down, but she couldn't get up any strength at all, as if someone was tempting her, just lie down for a while, and it will be fine in a while.

Seeing that the yellow sand was about to be completely covered, Qing Jiang stood up suddenly with all her strength, her complexion was pale, her lips were chapped, and she staggered out of the yellow sand.

She was covered in sand, and her face was covered with sweat. She walked little by little relying on the belief in her heart. She fell to the ground several times, and then got up again.

She doesn't even have a goal, she doesn't know which direction she should go, she just keeps moving forward with her intuition.

On the other side of Fengli Nian, he woke up in a vast ocean, standing on a small island that couldn't be smaller, his eyes were full of sea water, and there were no other creatures around him except the sea and this isolated island. .

Everything was horribly dead, not even a single sea creature was seen. He tried to step into the water without cultivation, but the bone-chilling sea water almost turned his legs into popsicles.

Several temptations have told him that this is a taboo place that cannot be stepped into.

He calmed down and carefully recalled what happened before he came here. He and Qing Jiang took over today's morning broadcast and the commission from Agu Town, which is under the jurisdiction of E City. Stepping into the town, the live broadcast signal disappeared strangely, and then he just felt that he couldn't hold on and passed out, and when he woke up, this was the place.

Did any special events happen during this period? He tried hard to recall for a long time, and the only clue was the abnormally excited smile on the face of the mayor he saw before he passed out.

As soon as Yan Qiao arrived in Agu Town, he found that the skyrocketing blood was lingering, but when he looked carefully, he found that the blood had disappeared. At this time, Agu Town looked ordinary.

There were tourists coming and going, as well as townspeople setting up stalls. Because of the weird concubine just now, Yan Qiao decided to restrain her aura and turn herself into an unremarkable tourist.