Wuxia's Supreme Lottery System / Wuxia's Super Big Boss

　　"Su Ming, you want to start a sect and establish a faction. When you want to come, you will definitely meet with the world. We don't have many people now, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete." Mingyue said with a slight frown.

　　The World Association is now the dominant family. Su Ming and the World Association have old grudges. Once Su Ming establishes a sect, there will be a tough battle.

　　Su Ming shook his head and said, "I know what you are worried about."

　　"Taoism is a sect that is detached from the world, and will not participate in the battle for martial arts."

　　"Moreover, if you want to disintegrate the World Association, you don't necessarily have to contend with the opponent head-on. Sometimes it is the fastest to disintegrate from within."

　　Mingyue and Xiaomeng looked at each other, not knowing what Su Ming's idea was.

　　However, for them, since Su Ming had plans for 19, they naturally had to fully support him.

　　"Senior brother, what do you want to do?" Xiaomeng's cold voice came.

　　Su Ming sat on a chair, with a smile on his face, he said slowly, "The three-month appointment has passed most of the time, after the Battle of Wushuang City, I disappeared, I'm afraid Xiongba can't sit still anymore. Bar."

　　"It's also time. Going to Tianshan will be domineering for a while."

　　Xiaomeng nodded and said coldly, "I will go to Tianshan with my senior brother."

　　Xiaomeng's current strength is unfathomable, and has reached the level of the mythical triple pinnacle. Even in the world of wind and clouds, few people can compete with it.

　　"Su Ming, then I'll stay here and prepare for the establishment of Daoism."

　　Mingyue knew that her strength was much worse than that of Xiaomeng. If she went to Tianshan together, it would distract Su Ming from taking care of her. It would be better to stay in the imperial city and take care of the rest for him.

　　Su Ming nodded and said, "Okay, Mingyue, I'll leave it to you here."

　　After everything was arranged, Su Ming left the imperial city with Xiaomeng.

　　The journey to the Tianshan Mountains is very long, and it would take several months if we were to walk.

　　Even if you rush on a horse, it will take a month.

　　There was still a month and a half to go before the three-month period. Su Ming was not in a hurry. He rode the carriage with Xiaomeng, and told her about the world along the way.

　　.......

　　Just when Su Ming left the imperial city and headed towards the Tianshan Mountains.

　　Where the Sword Saint lived in seclusion, a sudden burst of sword energy soared to the sky.

　　Bang!

　　As soon as the dazzling sword energy erupted, a phantom of ten thousand swords roaring appeared in the void, and the entire hut exploded in an instant.

　　The disciples of the original Dugu Mansion were terrified, and the swords around their waists were whining and shaking.

　　An old man in a white robe stood where the hut was. His beard and hair were all white and his face was old, but his whole person was like an invisible sword, extremely fierce.

　　He stood there, as if the whole world was about to be subdued by his sword energy.

　　The sword energy that permeated his body made all the Dugu Mansion disciples present even more respectful.

　　"Ancestor Sword Saint, you are finally out!"

　　"You have to stand up for our Peerless City, the city lord and the young city lord are already... already dead!"

　　Sword Saint Ancestor, you can tell just from the name.

　　This person is the Sword Saint Dugu Sword!

　　These disciples who escaped from Dugu Mansion came here with the corpses of Dugu Fang and Dugu Ming, hoping that Juggernaut could stand up for them.

　　It's just that Dugu Fang and Dugu Ming have already been buried in the ground, otherwise they will probably stink in more than a month.

　　"Su Ming...Heroy..."

　　"Wait, go, the old man has his own plans."

　　The somewhat cloudy eyes of the Sword Saint radiated an extremely fierce light, bursting out like an indestructible sword energy.

　　The disciples of the Dugu Mansion looked at each other, then bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, the ancestor of the Sword Saint."

　　Everyone saluted and left.

　　Juggernaut Dugu Jian carried his hands behind his back and looked up at the void.

　　"Time is running out, let the old man do the last thing for the Dugu family."

　　Dugu Jian took a step forward, and a long shadow was pulled out in the void. He walked towards the wind without being hindered at all, and the whole person shot away like a sharp sword.

　　Juggernaut Dugu sword reappeared, and the news quickly spread throughout the Central Plains.

　　Almost everyone in the world knows his identity, and he has a very close relationship with Wushuangcheng.

　　Juggernaut Dugu Jian is the elder brother of Dugu side. If Dugu Jian was obsessed with kendo and handed over the city lord to Dugu side, Dugu side would not be eligible to sit as the city lord of Peerless City.

　　Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Sword Saint Dugu Sword reappeared in his later years, obviously to avenge the Peerless City.

　　Everyone was speculating whether the Dugu Sword Club would find Su Ming who killed the Dugu side first, or the World Club who occupied the Peerless City.

　　In an inexplicable town, Wuming stood in the hall with his hands on his back.

　　Today's Wuming, his body is restrained, his breath is long, his whole person is in harmony with heaven and earth, and his realm is more and more unpredictable.

　　After discussing the sword with Su Ming, he returned to his home, retreated to learn the way of swordsmanship, and finally realized the perfect state of the Heavenly Sword Realm.

　　blah blah...  

　　At this time, Jian Chen walked in from outside the hall.

　　"Master!"

　　Jian Chen clasped his fists in both hands and bowed respectfully.

　　In his hand, there is a simple and simple long sword, and there is a vague righteousness emanating from the gap in the scabbard.

　　This is the sword that Wuming used to be, the hero sword!

　　Now, Wuming has passed this heroic sword to Jianchen, hoping that he can inherit his mantle.

　　Wuming turned around, nodded, and said, "I'm back, I've been out for a few months this time, how's the harvest?"

　　Wuming sat down in the seat, motioned Jianchen to sit down together, and poured him a cup of tea.

　　"Master, this disciple has been traveling for more than two months, and his understanding of the inexplicable swordsmanship has gone a step further."

　　"Besides this, I also got a piece of news that the Sword Saint Dugu Jian has left the customs and is heading towards the World Association."

　　Jian Chen said respectfully.

　　"Oh?"

　　Wuming's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and there was a trace of light in his eyes.

　　He put the cup down and stood up from his position, with a vague worry in his eyes.

　　After a long time, Wuming said: "The road to Tianshan is not far from my inexplicable town."

　　"You set off immediately and waited for the Sword Saint halfway along the way, for the teacher to see him."

　　"Yes, Master!"

　　Although Jian Chen was puzzled by Master's actions, he did not ask any further questions, and immediately got up and left. .

Chapter Thirty: You Can't Handle Him (2/4)

　　On a road leading to the Tianshan Mountains, the Sword Saint Dugu Sword, dressed in white, was heading towards the Tianshan Mountains.

　　On the road ahead, Jian Chen has been waiting for a long time.

　　This is the only way to go to Tianshan. Jian Chen is waiting here, and it is Wuming's order to invite Sword Saint Dugujian to go to Wuming's residence.

　　Dugu Jian looked at Jian Chen and said lightly, "Young man, you are blocking the old man's way."

　　Jian Chen heard the words, smiled indifferently, and said, "Senior Juggernaut, forgive me, I'm blocking the way of the senior because the teacher wants to see the senior."

　　Hearing this, Dugu Jian frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Who is your master? Why is this old man going to see him?"

　　Sword Saint Dugu Jian has always been alone. He has no friends and doesn't like to interact with people. He can't think of anyone who wants to see him.

　　Jian Chen didn't care, and said lightly, "My teacher is unknown, and he is in a small town not far away. He knew that the senior wanted to go to the World Conference, so he specially asked me to invite him."

　　"If the senior insists on not going, just pretend that the junior said nothing and say goodbye!"

　　Jian Chen cupped his hands and turned to leave.

　　"Wait!" Dugujian suddenly said.

　　"Your master is really nameless? The martial arts myth is nameless?"

　　If it is really nameless, Dugu Jian really can't be seen.

　　The two used to be rivals in kendo, but they also had enough respect for each other.

　　"Yes, the teacher is Wuming, and there is a sword to prove it!"

　　Clang!

　　Jian Chen took out his saber from behind and pulled it away slightly, and a sharp and upright sword light appeared.

　　Under the sun, the word "Hero" inscribed on the sword was extremely dazzling!

　　"Hero Sword, it really is nameless!"

　　"Let's go, since it's a nameless invitation, the old man will go to see him."

　　Dugu Jian confirmed Jian Chen's identity and no longer refused.

　　Others can be faked, this hero sword cannot be faked.

　　Especially the majestic righteousness contained in the sword energy, only the hero sword in the world has it.

　　"Senior, please'~!"

　　Jian Chen's figure moved, turned into a phantom, and quickly swept towards the inexplicable town.

　　Dugujian carried his hands on his back, and his feet spread out, a step of seven or eight feet, which was much faster than Jian Chen's Qinggong.

　　The two of them are very strong, and from the location where they started, it is only dozens of miles to the inexplicable town, and they arrived in half an hour.

　　The nameless mansion, after entering the door, passing through a small flower garden, Jian Chen brought the Dugu sword to a house and stopped.