Fantasy: Exposed by the Devil's Female Master Simulation

"This is?!!"

In an instant, the expressions of all the disciples present changed wildly, and their hearts were instantly shocked.

"Sword Qi! This...a terrible Sword intent!"

Wu Zhen, the fifth disciple, was the first to exclaim.

Bang bang bang.

The next moment, the rest of the disciples all stood up, their eyes pierced through the void, and they stared at the position of the ninth peak.

"What a terrible Sword Intent! This Sword Qi is not powerful, but the Sword Intent contained in it is something I have never seen in my life."

"Rare in the world..."

Qin Yuege, the third disciple of Jianxiu, had a sluggish expression on his pretty face, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and silent.

Until half an hour later.

"Just now, that Sword Qi came from above the ninth peak, right?" Seventh disciple Zhou Qiren recovered and said in surprise, "Could it be that Junior Brother Ouyang's swordsmanship remnants were suddenly inspired?"

Mention Ouyang Junior Brother four words.

The several true disciples present seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes dimmed.

"Oh, what a pity. If Junior Brother Ouyang didn't die back then, I'm afraid he would have been listed among the top five swordsmen in the history of Cangluo Realm."

"Even Master has said that she is not as good as Junior Brother Ouyang when it comes to swordsmanship."

"It's a pity, a pity."

When it came to the ninth true biography, everyone present sighed.

They all believed that the Sword Qi just now was the Sword Intent left by Ouyang Xuehong.

In their opinion, there is no other person on the ninth peak with such a Sword intent.

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Inside Sect Leader Great Hall.

Leng Qingyan also noticed the Sword Qi that shot straight into the sky.

With her Realm, she can naturally feel the mystery of Sword intent.

I couldn't help but be surprised:

"How can there be such a condensed and sublimated Sword Intent here? Since this kind of Sword Intent, if you don't care about the power, just talk about the artistic conception, it is already the Grand Great Master of Kendo."

"I have experienced several kendo Grand Great Masters in Dongxuanyu, but no one has such a Sword intent."

Then, her eyes flowed to the ninth peak, and she thought of a possibility since then.

"Could it be that it was the Sword intent left by Ouyang back then?... It turns out that my disciple was probably the Grand Great Master of Kendo at the beginning."

Immediately, the flickering eyes turned a little lonely, and he sighed in a low voice:

"If he hadn't had an accident back then, today, I'm afraid Ouyang's combat power would have surpassed Tiannan's."

Thinking of this, Leng Qingyan couldn't help but sigh deeply.

In this world, there are not many things that can be cherished by her.

The Xuanmiao Sect, which she built with one hand, is all she has.

Whether it is the entire Sect, or through her hands, the true disciples recruited one by one have a special place in her.

Therefore, in the daytime, when he learns that in the future, if the enemy attacks, Pan Tiance will resolutely rebel.

In Leng Qingyan's heart, there is more anger, not much resentment.

Because of her personality.

Only then did he promise to fulfill Ouyang Xuehong's will when he left, and take the lowly Jiang Chuan as his personal heir.

"Unfortunately, Jiang Chuan's Cultivation Base is really too low, and it is really difficult to take on a big responsibility."

Thinking of the fact that the master and the apprentice have been able to meet Jiang Chuan on both sides from the time they were accepted as a relative to today.

Leng Qingyan felt even more helpless in her heart.

In front of my eyes again, in the two life simulations, the picture of Xuanmiao Zong being breached.

"Um?"

Leng Qingyan suddenly let out a suspicious sigh.

In her Realm, as long as she wants to, it's just a matter of time to remember what she sees.

In the life simulation, she couldn't forget the tragic scenes when Xuanmiaozong was besieged by the enemy.

Think of those pictures again.

In addition, today, during the day, I just met Jiang Chuan, my ninth true biography.

Leng Qingyan suddenly realized that she had simulated Ye Tiannan's life and Pan Tiance's life before.

They all saw pictures of other disciples fighting bloody battles.

Only in the two life simulations, Jiang Chuan was not seen in the whole process.

How can this be so?

Leng Qingyan couldn't help but wonder: "At that time, where did Jiang Chuan go and escape? Or did he die earlier?"

"Is it because after I left, many decent forces and enemies of my Xuanmiao Sect have already begun to test Sect?"

"It caused many disciples to be brutally murdered before all the decent people gathered?"

In fact, except for Jiang Chuan, many ordinary disciples of Xuanmiao Sect, Leng Qingyan would not leave any impression.

For a while, Leng Qingyan was a little unsure whether Jiang Chuan was the only one special.

There are still many disciples who have been brutally murdered before the Xuanmiao Sect was besieged.

Or received some rumors and fled early.

Defection from the Sect, no matter which faction, is an unforgivable death penalty.

However, Leng Qingyan didn't bother too much about this matter.

After all, once he is still there, everything in the future has not happened yet.

Second, since the end has been decided, it is not incomprehensible.

After some thought, Leng Qingyan made up an idea in her heart: "When my real deadline is approaching, if I still can't find a suitable successor, then I will expel all the disciples from the Xuanmiao Sect. "

"No matter how bad it is, it is better than dying in the Xuanmiao Sect."

Thoughts settled.

Leng Qingyan glanced at the simulator panel.

[Number of objects that can be simulated at present: x0]

【The number of Sims will be reset tomorrow】

"I can simulate it again tomorrow. Who should I use it on?"

Leng Qingyan thought silently.

The bottom of the heart swirled with infinite disappointment.

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"It can't be like this next time, it's so eye-catching, it's too dangerous!"

Ninth Peak.

Jiang Chuan recovered from the excitement after breakthrough.

Recalling the various visions he created when he slashed his sword, a deep fear arose in his heart.

At present, he must not be exposed.

At first, it was unclear how he stepped into the Ascension Profound Realm from the Divine Sea Realm Third Stage in one day. This kind of promotion speed, no matter who it was on, was appalling.

The second is the fact that everyone knows that the Master has reached his deadline.

Recently, not only the major external forces, but also the Xuanmiao Sect have been eyeing the Xuanmiao Sect.

The other eight great personal traditions in the sect are just seemingly peaceful on the surface, but in reality they are also undercurrents.

If he is noticed, he will be pulled into the vortex of the mire.

He, who has always hated trouble, has no interest in competing for power and profit.

"Forbearance is a good thing."

In his mind, the flame-covered figure who broke the silence after seeing Leng Qingyan suddenly said:

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi. I also forbeared it for three years, and finally rose up and achieved the prestige of Emperor Yan."

Jiang Chuan was slightly shocked when he heard the words, and he was already able to determine the identity of this fourth special personality.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi! Since the rise of Wutan City, from a fallen genius, he has grown into the strongest fighting emperor.

Later, he entered the three thousand worlds, created the fire domain, and left his name on the list of the sky. He ordered Wanhuo to be the emperor of Wanyan.

Emperor Yan, Xiao Yan!

It's the No. 1 Power that resounds in the heavens and the world!

Therefore, Jiang Chuan replied respectfully: "Thank you for Xiao senior's guidance, the boy will remember it!"

"Um."

Xiao Yan replied lightly: "But if you go out now, you will be seen through Cultivation Base immediately. I will teach you a way to hide your breath."