Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 239: The Late Coming of King Xiaowei

Yu Wan Soft forged a text message inside the sect and sent it to Jun Xiaoyu by means of a paper crane.

Watching the messenger crane disappear from his sight, Yu Wan softly and indescribably curled his lip corner, and then rushed into the chamber.

As for Yu Lingyu's identity, Qin Lingyu has already reported it to He Chang and Xuan Extreme - Yu Lingyu will enter Xuan Extreme as Qin Lingyu's “insider”, and He Chang and Xuan Extreme also agreed.

That is why Yu Yuanxiao is eligible to enter the Senate Hall today, along with the disciples chosen by the owners and elders of the great peaks of Xuyang Zong, waiting for the arrival of the senior sect.

Being able to enter the chamber also means already qualified to enter the high sect, while other “ineligible” disciples have to stand outside the chamber if they want to stand by.

Of course, the hall is semi-open, and you can see what's inside.

Qin Shanshan bit his teeth and stared jealously at Yu Wan's soft back. He looked at the other party's head and walked into the chamber without returning.

Just climbing on my brother! Qin Shanshan thought with sour stomach, even thinking with malice, one day brother should not Yu Wan soften.

And beside Qin Shanshan, there are many people who glanced at Yu Wan softly, the meaning is self-evident.

Feeling these eyes, Yu Wan's sense of joy and expansion is even stronger.

When Yu Wanxiao received the text message, Jun Xiaoyu had just packed up what was on the table and was planning to practice.

The SMS is made from a symbol dedicated to the internal transmission of the message within the Sect. It is impossible to distinguish by the handwriting, because it will all be identical.

Jun Xiaowei was about to pull the paper crane and open the content of the SMS. When his fingers were placed on both sides of the paper crane, Jun Xiaowei stopped quietly and slowly narrowed his eyes.

She squeezed the two fingers of the crane and rubbed them against each other, spreading them apart and measuring them in the sun.

From a certain angle, you can see a shiny layer of something on your finger. If you don't look closely, it's hard to see.

Jun Xiaowei lit a fierce fire on his palm and baked it under a messenger crane. A moment later, a very faint and faint message came from beneath the paper crane. If you don't smell it, you will completely ignore the smell of medicine from the past.

This medicine is not unfamiliar, she could have planted it several times in her previous life.

“Oh, who has such a big pen against me with three flavors of Ecstasy!” Jun Xiao said with a cold laugh.

Three-flavored Ecstasy, as the name implies, is made with three kinds of medicines that can cause trance. The fragrance is extremely pale and the medicinal properties are extremely strong.

It will stir up the strongest desire of the drug user at this moment and give the drug user the illusion that "he/she has got this desire”. And in fact, delusions are delusions at the end of the day, and they cannot become reality.

In the previous life, Jun Xiaoyu, it was precisely this move that led him to confuse Jun Ruihan as Qin Lingyu.

Jun Xiaoyu really wanted to get more and more ashamed. The open fire in his hand swayed, wondering whether to burn this letter directly.

However, when the flame on his palm moved onto the crane, Jun Xiao stranger's hand paused again - it would be a shame if it burned like this, even the people behind the scenes don't know what they want to do against themselves.

Jun Xiaoyu has always been a person who “no one offends me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will surely pay them back ten times more". If she didn't pull out the person behind the scene, she was a little unhappy.

Anyway, she has the antidote to three flavors of Ecstasy. Why don't you just see what they want to do for themselves?

Jun Xiaowei thought, took out a jade vial from the storage ring and put it under her nose to smell it. When the smell of medicine in the vial rushed into her sense of smell, her brain was also sober and a little dizzy by the three scents of Ecstasy.

The antidote can act for an hour during which Jun Xiaoyuan will not be affected in any way by the three flavors of Ecstasy.

So she opened the messenger crane with confidence, and there was only one line of word--

“Disciple Jun Xiaowei, in view of your excellent performance in the Intermediate Gateway Ranking Competition, several senior Sect Elders have expressed their willingness to recruit you as their inner disciple, so please come quickly to the Auditorium. ”

Jun Xiaoyu picked her eyebrows, and she remembered that today, it seemed that several senior sects were coming to Asahi Yang Zong as guests. By the way, several disciples were recruited, including several of Rintianfeng's brothers. These candidates were identified well in advance, with very few claims of ad hoc additions.

After all, as many disciples as Asahi Yangzong, it is impossible to squeeze them all into the deliberation hall, and disciples such as Jun Xiaoyu, who only have Qi level 6, will generally not be considered.

Of course, there will be exceptions. For example, in the previous period, Jun Xiaoyu really received a private letter from Elder Qingfeng expressing his willingness to recruit her as a disciple. However, for various reasons, she declined.

To be honest, she is really not very enthusiastic about entering the Higher Sect. In her view, rather than go to the Higher Sect to learn some tricks that are not suitable for her at all, it is better to go to visit the treasure when some secrets open.

Those secrets had been opened in previous lives, but she was exhausted and had no chance of finding treasure, and throughout her life, she definitely didn't want to let go of those opportunities.

So no matter what the person behind this scene wants to do, the other party wants to use this technique against Jun Xiaojiao, it is doomed to fail.

Jun Xiaoqiao smiled coldly and burned the crane, clapping the ashes in his hand and turning to walk to his room.

All of a sudden, she was not interested in going into the people behind the scenes, that is, the people of Qin Lingyu, Yu Wan Soft, He Chang, etc. Anyway, sooner or later, she won't let go, now let the other party jump.

However, without waiting for her to walk into the room, another paper crane flew towards her and stopped on her shoulder.

Jun Xiao raised a feeling of boredom in his strange heart - did the person finish or not, one paper crane can't, so another paper crane came over?

Jun Xiaoyu was about to vent an angry fire to burn down the paper crane on his shoulder, but found that the pattern on the paper crane was dedicated to Jun Linxuan.

This is a private paper crane from King's Landing Xuan. You can't make a fake one.

“From Dad?” Jun Xiao was stunned. This time, she opened it directly.

King Lin Xuan's SMS is even more concise and concise. There is no superfluous word - “Quick come to the Capitol”. There are only five words on it. There is no previous reason, and no reason is given. There is very much a "personal style” of King Lin Xuan.

Jun Xiao shook his head helplessly and said to himself: “Looks like we still have to go somewhere. ”

To be honest, she was more willing to stay in the room to practise in the Capitol of Narushi. Since the end of the Intermediate Gate Ranking, she has been in Qi Rank Six and there is no sign that she will continue to climb by half a liter.

Jun Xiaowei knows that this is the reason for the lack of adversaries and actual battles, but now this situation can only come slowly.

In such a short period of time, he was able to recover from Qi Level 1 to Qi Level 6. It was quite good, and he could not rush to completion. Jun Xiao silently warned himself.

With all the thoughts, she tries to practice, but she can still be interrupted by things like this or something like this, like this.

“What could it be?” Jun Xiaowei muttered and walked to the parliament hall of the sect.

In the parliament hall of the Sect, all the disciples sat dangerously and looked brushly at the front door of the parliament hall.

He Xiang and all the great peak owners and elders went to greet the elders of the high sect, and only they, the disciples, sat here waiting for the arrival of those who could determine their fate.

This time to come to Xuyang Sect's senior sects are Xuan Extremism, Cold Sword Sect and Qing Feng Sect, respectively, ranked first, second and third in the senior sect, which is very rare, no wonder everyone attaches so much importance to this meeting.

At the seat of Rintianfeng's disciple, Chen Feiyu asked the other Rintianfeng disciple beside him: “Where's Xiao Yu? You haven't come yet? ”

The place where the disciple sat was easier to see outside, which is why Chen Feiyu asked.

“Not yet, it should still be on its way.” The other disciple looked out and replied seriously.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows and said: “Why don't you hurry up again? After so long, I'm afraid the elders of the senior sect are about to arrive. After all, it's not very nice to wait for someone else to join us. ”

If the elders of the Senior Sect had already been welcomed into the Senate Hall, it would be ugly for Jun Xiao strangers to be “late”. Perhaps it would upset the elders of the Senior Sect and let Jun Xiao strangers directly miss this opportunity.

“I'll send a text message to my sister.” The disciple said, however, without waiting for him to take out the paper crane, a group of people slowly landed in the open space outside the capitol, and a laugh from He Chang Ha, which had a few flattering meanings.

“The men of the High Sect are here!” The disciple whispered, and Chen Feiyu's eyebrows sat tighter next to him.

The good words are really bad words, Chen Feiyu's heart is anxious, but he can only sigh heavily.

The elders of the three main sects, each dressed in three different clothes, were welcomed in by He Chang and the great peak owners and elders of Xuyang Zong.

The elders of Xuanjie are very tall and have obvious arrogance on their faces. Even if Xuan has been talking to them, they just nod their heads occasionally. The elders of Xuanjie sect are really like a sword out of their sheath. They cannot be looked at directly. The temperament of Xuanjie sect is a little similar to that of the disciples of Lintianfeng. No wonder every time Xuyang sect selects disciples, they prefer Rintianfeng to those who prefer Rintianfeng. The elders of Qing sect are more casual, with different characteristics, and there seems to be no Xuanjie sect and Xuanjie sect so compelling.

However, no one dares to belittle the elders of Qingfeng sect. With so many people present, they can crush a large piece of it with one finger.

After sending the elders of the senior sect to the throne, King Lin Xuan returned and sat among his disciples.

“Where's Dawn?” King Linxuan frowned and asked his disciple Chen Feiyu.

“Looks like she hasn't arrived yet. Looks like she got the text too late.” Chen Feiyu replied with some concern.

“In that case, send her a text message so she doesn't come over. The elders of the High Sect have already sat down, so it's not a good idea to break in.” King Lin Xuan made a decision.

Sometimes, however, things just happened so badly that just as his voice fell, a red figure appeared on the doorstep of the chamber. Everyone's gaze at the elders of the High Sect turned back brushly and looked at the door.

“Sorry I'm late.” Jun Xiao smiled and spoke to everyone on the throne.

A lot of people's faces twitched a little. I think the courage of Jun Xiao stranger is really made of stone. He can't even poke it. “Late" is enough. He still looks very calm. Can't you see the face of the doorman and several elders is black?

By Qin Lingyu's side, Yu Wan's soft lips revealed a smile of success and ridicule.