I saw Yan Qiao's white fingers strike quickly and accurately, and soon pinched the black thread that was struggling to escape.

She slapped it hard with her other hand, and the ball of thread instantly fell apart, leaving only the one in her hand.

Yan Qiao's fingers moved quickly, and soon the black thread was braided into an arrow by her. Yan Qiao's fingers brushed its body, and the black threads merged together to form a pure black arrow.

Yan Qiao put his hands together to form the arrow body, and quickly flicked the arrow towards the screen. At that moment, it seemed as if he had traveled through countless spaces, breaking through all the obstacles and rushing into Zhou Rong's eyebrows.

Zhou Rong felt her brows twitch in an instant, and countless complicated voices appeared in her mind.

Wu's figure traveled through the virtual space, leading the black arrow to accurately land on Zhou Rong's forehead, and then retreated.

Zhou Rong suddenly opened her eyes, "Brother Yan, I saw my daughter!"

Yan Qiao nodded slightly, "Now go to the Supervisor's Office to register."

Zhou Rong stood up and bowed, then turned off the video and left in a hurry.

#!what happened!

#shock/

"Okay, the matter has been resolved. The mysterious art that everyone is curious about will be taught in the courses of the Xuan Academy. This is also one of the Qi Men Xian Shu, and it is one of the courses that I will teach in the future."

After Yan Qiao finished the entire barrage, he immediately burst into tears, crying and shouting that he regretted not enrolling in the Mysterious Academy.

When Yan Qiao saw that he had reached his goal, he smiled slightly and hid his merit and fame. As for whether the guys from the Metaphysical Society can seize the opportunity, it depends on whether they are smart enough.

In the Metaphysical Society, President Ke and the others were on time in Yan Qiao's live broadcast room today. When they saw the hexagram technique used in Yan Qiao's live broadcast, they had long been fascinated by it.

Compared to ordinary people, they are better able to see the changes in cause and effect hidden in Yan Qiao's technique. Those lines are all lines of cause and effect that are usually impossible to fathom, but they are played with by her so skillfully.

Only then did they realize that this was the real mysticism, and those skills of flying into the sky, escaping and moving mountains and seas before the great disaster were the beginning of real mysticism.

"Letting her join the Mysterious Academy is the most correct decision I made," President Ke murmured to himself.

Elder Luo said hurriedly, "You are so stupid. Yan Qiao handed us the knife, and you are still thinking about cutting the watermelon!"

President Ke stared at him with death, "What do you want to say?"

Pu Lao rolled his eyes, "Didn't Yan Qiao say that as for other mystical arts, she will appear one by one in the future teachings of the Mysterious Academy, so what is our purpose? To promote the inherited culture, live broadcast, live broadcast, great Why keep the chance!"

Elder Yang rarely refuted, but nodded in agreement, "Yan Qiao has her own traffic, not to mention this is her first real-life appearance. With such a great opportunity, why don't our Metaphysical Academy use it."

President Ke immediately held Elder Yang's hand and sincerely made a suggestion, "Old Yang, I think you are quite suitable to be the president, otherwise this president..."

Before he finished speaking, Elder Yang immediately slapped his hand away and said with a serious face, "The president has troubled himself with this kind of thing."

"Hahahaha," Elder Luo laughed unkindly.

President Ke's mouth twitched, "I have been this president for so many years, and you feel sorry for me once."

Elder Feng said in a calm tone, "We are all convinced when you become the president. Do you think that if you had changed anyone, this occult society would still be what it is today? It has been blown away a long time ago."

President Ke immediately straightened his face and said, "I think Yan Qiao is also quite suitable."

Elder Feng shook his head helplessly, "She is so powerful, but she is still a little girl who has already worked hard to promote metaphysics. It would be better if you still want to let her carry the burden."

Even so, several people, including President Ke, had smiles on their faces. It was a hope of breaking through the darkness and ushering in the dawn, and it also made their heavy shoulders feel more relaxed.

It's like being crushed and broken, and the spine is recovering bit by bit and straightening bit by bit. Sooner or later, there will be such a day.

In the Mysterious Academy, Teacher Fang and several other teachers urgently arranged the venue after receiving the task. They must make Yan Qiao's first appearance comfortable and make their first live broadcast of the Mysterious Academy usher in a new beginning.

The smiles and vitality that filled the Xuan Academy, whether teachers or students, as they walked around made President Ke and the others sour in their eyes.

Teacher Yu stood behind Elder Yu, watching the students excitedly discussing Yan Qiao's arrival. The usually serious person smiled a little more.

Elder Yu glanced at his nephew, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "Zhongting, I have worked hard for you for so many years."

Teacher Yu is already in his thirties this year, and his lifespan is shortening at an extremely fast rate. “It is a life worth living if I can see the prosperity of metaphysics before I die.”

Yu Zhonglu felt a little guilty. When Yu Zhongting took the initiative to take on this responsibility for the sake of these young people, he was unwilling to do so. However, the young man was so high-spirited that he could not refuse.

Teacher Yu's name was also changed to Zhongting. This Chinese character is suitable for people in the Yu family who have made great contributions to metaphysics, and he can afford it.

They, these old guys, seemed to be restricted. The people under them could not understand or understand the techniques they taught. The despair at that time was still vivid in my mind, and the first batch of teachers who stood up have now been buried in the dust.

In the Xuanshi Garden.

Even so, generations of young people are still willing to make sacrifices to take over this inheritance with no retreat.

The appearance of Yan Qiao does not bring the glory of one person, but the hope, inheritance, and indelible faith of thousands of sacrificed monks.

Yan Qiao's live broadcast room was obviously more active because of today's topic, and she had already won her second fan today.

Turning on the video, there was a tent over there, and then it moved a few times to reveal the face of a girl.

"Hello Qiaoqiao, I want to ask for help today," she paused and lowered her voice, "I don't know if you can see that there is something special here."

She moved her perspective as she spoke, "Can you see clearly? It's a bit scary to say. This is a residence in my family. I was sick a few days ago, and my parents took me back to my old house to recuperate. But just yesterday

My parents and family members all disappeared inexplicably."

Her voice came with a little fear and trembling, "Then I was really scared, so I hurriedly took the tent and ran to live outside the house, but I was afraid of leaving because I was worried about my relatives. There was no signal here some time ago. I don't know today.

What happened? A signal suddenly appeared, and I contacted you immediately."
Chapter completed!