Fantasy: Exposed by the Devil's Female Master Simulation

Chapter 14 Temptation one after another, cold suspicion

Inside Sect Leader Great Hall.

Leng Qingyan is still in the future, the nine real disciples gathered in the Great Hall, waiting for Leng Qingyan, while whispering about the reason why Leng Qingyan held this temporary meeting.

"The last meeting was to convene the true disciples, but this time, it is to gather all the disciples of the Xuanmiao Sect."

"Could it be that Shizun has already determined the candidate to succeed Sect Leader, and plans to announce it today?"

Qin Yuege, who was standing beside the eldest disciple Ye Tiannan, thought to himself.

Then, facing Ye Tiannan, he smiled sweetly: "Senior Brother Tiannan, it seems that I want to congratulate you. Who else can hold the position of Sect Leader besides you?"

"Junior sister, be careful! Don't mention this matter before the master has really made a decision."

Ye Tiannan frowned and scolded in a low voice.

If he had heard this kind of compliment before the change, he would have accepted it calmly.

However, he has been going to visit Leng Qingyan for several days in a row, but to no avail.

Ye Tiannan finally determined that Master's attitude towards own had become indifferent compared to before.

But no matter what he thought, he didn't understand what he was doing wrong and provoked the master.

This made him, who was bound to win the position of Sect Leader, couldn't help but feel a little more uneasy for a while.

While thinking about it, Ye Tiannan turned his attention to the second junior brother Pan Tiance.

The position of Sect Leader, this second junior brother, is also a strong contender!

the other side.

Beside Pan Tiance, Tu Xuanming, who ranked eighth in the True Inheritance of the Xuanmiao Sect, leaned over and said with a low laugh, "Although many of my classmates are more optimistic about Senior Brother."

"But in my opinion, Second Senior Brother, you are the most suitable candidate for Sect Leader."

"I can't say that the master put you in confinement before, but it's just a test for you."

Hearing that, he was supposed to face the wall for a month, but because of the emergency bell that was released.

Pan Tiance, who came to the scene, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about the events of the day.

Then he shook his head and said, "I don't understand, Master's thoughts are not something I can easily figure out."

To be honest, although there are many people in Sect who support their succession as Sect Leader.

But Pan Tiance had already thought to himself countless times, if the master really left, the situation that Xuanmiao Sect might face.

Becoming a Sect Leader means having a high position, but also facing countless troubles.

As for taking over the role of Xuanmiao Sect, in fact, after going through countless ponderings, he is not very interested in it.

While thinking about it, Pan Tiance's eyes turned around, looking at the various disciples in the Great Hall, who were vaguely distinct, and couldn't help sighing.

The master is about to be transformed, and the position of Sect Leader has become the coveted thing of many brothers and sisters.

Although there is no face-breaking Ming Zheng, it is obvious that they have already started to stand in line and plan for the future.

The eighth junior brother, Tu Xuanming, obviously wanted to stand with him.

Inside the Great Hall.

Except for those who gathered together to whisper.

The fourth disciple, Li Tianzheng, and the seventh disciple, Qinghan, stood on both sides of the crowd.

Neither side was involved.

As for Jiang Chuan, he stood directly to the back, looking at his nose and heart, without interfering, with a very low sense of presence.

In addition, his status in Sect is not high.

Except when he first arrived at Great Hall, Senior Sister Seven and Fifth Qinghan greeted him.

For a while, no one else paid attention to him.

Soon, the cold smoke arrived.

The figure did not appear, but the breath reached, and the disciples in the Great Hall, who had been discussing in full swing, immediately kept their mouths shut.

The Great Hall was instantly quiet.

Leng Qingyan sat on the Great Hall, coercing all directions.

Not a single disciple dared to raise his head.

Leng Qingyan's eyes first glanced at Ye Tiannan, Pan Tiance, Qin Yuege and the others.

On Li Tianzheng again, he stayed for a while.

In the end, it was swept away from the major disciples.

This Great Hall can be described as a gathering of powers, each of these disciples is a powerful existence enough to establish a sect, but there is a sense of complexity spreading in her heart.

"Is there really no suitable successor for my Xuanmiao Sect?"

Leng Qingyan sighed in her heart.

"Everyone, sit down." He calmed down and said coldly.

"Follow the order!"

The Nine Great True Inheritances responded respectfully when they heard the words, and sat down on the seat below them.

Jiang Chuan naturally sat down too.

Leng Qingyan turned her eyes and was about to announce an important event, when she suddenly noticed Jiang Chuan standing in the corner.

Looking from head to toe, the nine disciples with a distinct temperament are very ordinary.

Indistinctly, Leng Qingyan felt that something had changed on the other side.

Taste it carefully, and it is no different from usual.

Hard to say.

At this time, the sense Jiang Chuan gave Leng Qingyan was more ordinary and inconspicuous than before.

"What has really changed in Jiang Chuan? Or have I become paranoid lately, and just take him as a life-saver in despair?"

Suddenly, the peerless back in the simulated picture came to her mind again.

Leng Qingyan's heart suddenly moved, and she couldn't help but feel the temptation.

"Jiang Chuan." Leng Qingyan said calmly.

"The disciple is here."

Jiang Chuan quickly stood up and took a step forward.

He bowed his head and cupped his hands, but he felt a little weird in his heart. Why did Master ask him to come out at this time?

Not only him.

All the Xuanmiao Sect disciples present were also puzzled.

After all, it is now a conference where all the disciples are present.

Any other direct disciple will understand.

But naming Jiang Chuan was unexpected.

The next moment.

As if the words were not astonishing and died endlessly, Leng Qingyan spoke again:

"I ask you, if you are the Sect Leader and face the siege of the Sect, what should you do?"

boom!

As soon as these words fell, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves!

All the other disciples in the audience suddenly flashed wildly, all looking at Jiang Chuan!

"Um?"

Jiang Chuan frowned, his heart moved slightly.

what happened?

He seldom pays attention to his Sect Leader on weekdays, so why would he suddenly call himself out.

Also asked such a question?

Inconvenient to think about it, Jiang Chuan first pretended to be flattered, then smiled helplessly, and replied: "Go back to the master, I am afraid that I will be the Sect Leader. Just by my ability, our Xuanmiao Sect will not survive for a day."

"Don't make fun of me for such a big deal."

As soon as these words fell, Leng Qingyan had not yet opened his mouth, and a burst of laughter broke out from the Great Hall.

"Hahaha!"

Wu Zhen, the fifth disciple, has always been reckless, and he immediately laughed out loud: "Ninth Junior Brother, as a true master of the master, you can't be qualified as a Cultivation Base. How come you don't even have half a heart? This is not like a man."

Leng Qingyan frowned when she heard the words, first she looked at Wu Zhen who was laughing, and admonished: "Wu Zhen, how can you laugh at your fellow apprentice brothers!"

Wu Zhen immediately smiled embarrassingly and died.

And Leng Qingyan turned to look at Jiang Chuan, feeling a little disappointed.

So unmotivated, how could he be such a strong swordsman?

But she didn't seem to give up, and she asked Jiang Chuan again: "Jiang Chuan, I want to ask you, what magical powers have you been practicing recently? Is there a Sword Technique?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan became more and more puzzled.

Sword Technique?

Could it be that the master was cold and light, because he knew something was wrong.

"Hey - I don't think these girls are good people, Jiang Chuan boy, you have to be careful." Li Chungang said in his mind at the same time.

Jiujianxian also became very serious and said, "After all, this cold smoke can come to this day as a woman, and I can't say that I can notice anything wrong."

"After all, when Li Piff taught you Sword Technique, he really didn't think much about it and let you leak a little breath."

Li Chungang frowned: "It's strange, you are a drunkard, you are always talking about problems, why don't you forget to ridicule the old man?"

"Forbearance, be careful in everything." Xiao Yan reminded.

"Jiang Chuan, what are you afraid of? As long as you promise to devour me."

"What kind of cold smoke, entwined with blue silver in one hand, will definitely be able to tie her so tightly that she can't resist."

Tang San couldn't help but jump out.

Jiang Chuan ignored Tang San, his heart moved slightly, but he said with a wry smile on the surface: "Return to Master, during this time, the disciple has learned some fire control techniques."

In the Great Hall, the rest of the brothers smiled and said, "The art of controlling fire? Isn't that the basic spell that beginner disciples learn? I can't think of you, Ninth Junior Brother, you really like to review the past and learn new things!"

Leng Qingyan was even more disappointed.

It seems that it is really not Jiang Chuan.

Breathing to adjust the mood, Leng Qingyan returned to indifference: "Okay, I understand, Jiang Chuan, go back."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Chuan saluted and stood back to his original position.

And Leng Qingyan looked at everyone, her expression gradually became solemn, and she announced in a deep voice:

"To call everyone today, I have something to say."

"Three days later, people from the Galaxy Cluster Dao Sect will come to my Xuanmiao Sect to visit and learn from each other!"

ps: Kneeling for a monthly ticket for flowers...