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Chapter 228

I am one of them???

Lu Xiaoyue's eyes widened, she blinked at the sword-gathering elder, and almost took out the iron rod in her hand.

"Why should I be one of them? I don't want to go at all, okay?" She shouted loudly in her heart.

Jian Zhen was also in pain. The plan they discussed was not to choose anyone, so that today's Immortal Selection Conference would be a bye, and then Lu Lingfeng would take the blame.

As a result, the elder of the Shadowless Sword Sect actually said such words.

But it's better for the other party to tell him directly, so as not to have the plan all figured out and end up being stabbed by the Shadowless Sword Sect.

If it weren't for the words of Elder Jianzhen, Lu Xiaoyue and Jianzhen might not have thought of this.

"Woodstick, what should we do?" Lu Xiaoyue was a little confused for a moment.

Jianzhen thought for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Let's use the trick! One person at a time. As long as those young people are not selected, we can escape at any time even if we go to the Immortal Sect!"

"Well, then let's agree first, and then find a chance to escape after entering the fairy gate!" Lu Xiaoyue nodded and agreed.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyue silent, just nodding and staring, the sword-granting elder began to murmur in his heart.

In fact, he also regretted saying what he just said.

Entering the Immortal Sect is not a good thing... None of the so-called genius boys in the past can come back after entering the Immortal Sect. Even the most talented boy will gradually become a memory and become the talk of people after dinner.

He can only pray now, hoping that Lu Xiaoyue does not know the danger of entering the Immortal Sect, and does not know what will happen after entering.

Only in this way can we successfully lure her in.

After all, Lu Xiaoyue is the talented young man requested by the Immortal Sect. As long as she is there, this year's Immortal Selection Conference will not be considered a failure.

After Lu Xiaoyue discussed with Jianzhen, she made up her mind, and then said: "I can enter the Immortal Sect alone, but you must promise not to choose any young man except me. Only in this way can the Immortal Sect give you

Lu Lingfeng will be severely punished!"

"Okay!" The sword-granting elder agreed, and then said: "However, we still need to collect enough evidence to prove that this immortal selection meeting was sabotaged by Lu Lingfeng, otherwise the blame will not be thrown on his head."

"Evidence? In fact, the poison on Liao Mingyan's body is the best evidence!" Lu Xiaoyue hinted slightly.

"Poison?" The sword-granting elder was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and slapped his head: "Oh, why didn't I think of that! You are right, the poison on Ming Yan's body is the best evidence! Mu Yang, go right away.

Light the incense in the photo studio to invite the immortal to come and save Mingyan's life in person!"

"Yes!" Mu Yang nodded excitedly and then left the room.

In the square outside the Shadowless Sword Sect, the young men who had been tossed around by the strong wind had now gotten up and stood up again, waiting for orders from the Shadowless Sword Sect.

Not long after, an order for re-screening came down.

The disciples of the Shadowless Sword Sect who were guarding the square were preparing to take action when another strong wind came. Unexpectedly, a second order came immediately.

"What? Send all these teenagers back? Tell them to go back quickly?" The person in charge in the square was dumbfounded and couldn't understand what the elders meant.

We were asked to conduct a second round of screening just now? In the blink of an eye, it is no longer needed, and they have to be repatriated so that these teenagers can leave Beijing as soon as possible!

Which order should I obey?

While the person in charge was still struggling, the third order came quickly, and this one was more direct.

"Send all the teenagers away from the capital as quickly as possible!"

After the person in charge read this order, he immediately stopped worrying because there was a mark under the order - this was the exclusive mark of the leader of the Shadowless Sword Sect.

The leader gives an order and everyone obeys it unconditionally.

The disciples of the Shadowless Sword Sect and the disciples of the Lingxu Sword Sect who came to help took action together to repatriate these young people as quickly as possible. No matter what method was used, it must be done "quickly".

Lu Lingfeng also got the news at this time, and laughed secretly in his heart: "Shadowless Sword Sect, how could you make such a stupid move? Even if there was no Liao Mingyan, wouldn't you hold the Immortal Selection Conference? All the teenagers would

After being sent home and those killed, wouldn’t it mean that not even a single disciple could be selected in this year’s Immortal Selection Conference?”

Lu Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh when he thought about how the immortal envoy rushed to accept the disciples excitedly, only to find that there were no disciples.

"Let me see how your Shadowless Sword Sect will step down!"

He made a loud noise, and then issued an order: "All Lingxu Sword Sect disciples, fully cooperate with the Shadowless Sword Sect's repatriation operation, and strive to send all the young people out of the capital within one day."

Lingxu Sword Sect and Wuying Sword Sect are both big sects with many disciples and many connections in the capital.

The top leaders of the two factions ordered something to be done at the same time. The small sects and even the martial arts forces also joined in and quickly sent those young people away.

A whole day has passed, and the incense to invite the immortals has been burned. The immortal envoys have not yet arrived, but none of the young people from all over the country who participated in the immortal selection meeting are left...

Oh, no! And Lu Xiaoyue...

Only Lu Xiaoyue was still in the Shadowless Sword Sect, and she didn't leave obediently.

Of course, she also asked Mu Yang to send a letter to Mu Yunyan and the others in private, explaining the news that it would take a long time for her to come back.

Qin Xiao and the others were not too worried about this, they just hoped that she could come back soon.

At noon the next day, the sun in the capital was just right, but a dark cloud came from a distance and quickly came to the head of the capital, blocking all the sunlight.

In the square of the Shadowless Sword Sect, all the disciples of the Shadowless Sword Sect were kneeling on the ground, quietly waiting for the angel from the dark clouds to arrive.

However, this time, the visitors from the Immortal Sect were not just the Immortal Envoy, but also an Immortal Girl who came specifically to check the disciple's talent.

After knowing the news, Elder Sword Master and Lu Lingfeng both sneered in their hearts.

"Lu Lingfeng is dead!" Elder Sword Master thought with a sneer.

"The Shadowless Sword Sect is going to be doomed!" Lu Lingfeng also thought happily in his heart.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly branched out and slowly fell from the sky, like snowflakes falling from the sky.

Not long after, dark clouds floated in front of everyone, slowly falling to the ground, and then several women in white dresses walked down from above.

Behind this group of women was the sword seller that Lu Xiaoyue had met before, the immortal envoy responsible for practicing with the Shadowless Sword Sect.

Behind the immortal envoy, a fair lady with white hair and a childish face, who was energetic and energetic, slowly walked down.

At this moment, the leader of the Shadowless Sword Sect took the lead and shouted: "The Shadowless Sword Sect respectfully welcomes the immortal envoy, the immortal aunt!"

"Welcome to the Immortal Envoy, Immortal Aunt!"

The other disciples also shouted.

"Okay, let's get rid of these red tapes... business matters!" The sword seller raised his hands and helped everyone up.


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