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

　　Jiexi was heartbroken, and did not speak.

　　"This matter must be done in secret."

　　"We are rebuilding the Wushenjue Palace at the General Altar of the World Association, and no one in the world knows about it."

　　"Then, doing this is the time for our Wushenjue Palace to show its strength!"

　　Hearing this, Jue Xin knew in his heart that his father seemed to be interested in this peerless sword that was about to be born.

　　"Please tell me, the child will do it immediately." Jue Xin said respectfully.

　　If Wushenjue Palace wants to win the martial arts in the Central Plains, this sword sacrificial conference at Sword Worship Villa will be the top priority.

　　The light in the eyes of absolutely Wushen 2.3 flickered, extremely gloomy.

　　With desperation on his face, he said indifferently: "Baijian Villa has gathered so many experts from the Central Plains, which is a good opportunity for us to start."

　　"No matter what method you use, old man, you must bring back all these martial arts masters!"

　　"As long as I control these warriors, then my Wushenjue Palace will dominate the Central Plains, and it will be easy!"

　　"Of course, you can't let go of that peerless sword, do you remember?"

　　Jue Wushen has great ambitions, even Jue Xin did not expect it.

　　Jue Xin originally thought that her father was only interested in that peerless sword.

　　Unexpectedly, his father's purpose was to capture all the kendo masters of the major sects in Baijian Villa!

　　Once this huge plan is successful, for Wushenjue Palace, if you want to win the Central Plains, there will be no disadvantage! .

Chapter 4: Gathering of Heroes in Baijian Villa (4/[-])

　　"Don't worry, Dad, Jue Xin must make proper arrangements!"

　　Respectfully responded.

　　Dominating the martial arts in the Central Plains is not only a godless ideal, but also a heartless ideal.

　　Jue Xin was influenced by Jue Wushen since he was a child, and believed that the Central Plains should be the place ruled by the Eastern Ying people.

　　Moreover, he has been working hard in this direction.

　　It's just that he didn't expect Jue Wushen's plan to come so quickly.

　　"Well, just remember it. The old man doesn't want this plan to have any flaws."

　　Said in a nonchalant manner.

　　"Yes, Dad, don't worry!" Jue Wushen reassured.

　　A conspiracy against the martial arts in the Central Plains was woven from the hands of Jue Wushen.

　　The kendo masters of various factions in the Central Plains did not expect that in this place where thousands of people gathered, someone would dare to pay their attention.

　　At the same time, the people of Tianmen also quickly started to move.

　　Led by the goddess Luo Xian, he came towards Baijian Villa.

　　.......

　　Time passed quickly, when all the masters of the Central Plains came to Baijian Villa, the distance from Chongyang, the day of sacrificing swords, was getting closer and closer.

　　Baijian Villa has never been so busy.

　　This is a grand event that has attracted worldwide attention. During this period of time, the reputation and prestige of Baijian Villa 19 have continued to soar.

　　In Baijian Villa, a tall woman wearing a long black dress was standing in the attic.

　　There was a black veil on her face, and she couldn't see her face, but the eyes that were exposed were deep, indifferent, and without the slightest emotion.

　　Her long hair was tied up into tiny braids, and several hairpins were inserted into the long hair, which made her look more noble and glamorous.

　　Behind the woman, stood a burly man with a beard, exuding magic, his eyes staring at the woman in front of him, full of tenderness.

　　It's like looking at a peerless treasure.

　　Such eyes seemed extremely contradictory to the demonic nature exuding from his whole body, but they were perfectly integrated into one.

　　This person is Aotian's master Sword Demon!

　　"Mrs. Ao, the Double Ninth Day is coming soon."

　　"Look, so many well-known masters from all corners of the world have come, this will be the most glorious moment of Baijian Villa!"

　　"As long as Aotian can get a peerless sword, he will lead Baijian Villa to glory, and Baijian Villa is destined to become a family with extraordinary status!"

　　The sword demon stretched out his finger and pointed to the outside of the hall below, the people in the rivers and lakes who kept coming, those eyes with tenderness, but they never left Mrs. Ao.

　　The woman in front of her is Ao Tian's biological mother, the wife of the previous owner of the Ao family, Ao Madam.

　　Mrs. Ao listened to her ears, her mood was extremely complicated.

　　In order to make Aojia the top power in the arena, she had to rely on the sword demon, and even asked Aotian to worship the sword demon as a teacher and learn his broken pulse sword qi.

　　However, in Mrs. Ao's heart, she felt that she had sinned deeply!

　　Because her husband died at the hands of the sword demon, and any man who had contact with her was killed by the sword demon and regarded as forbidden by the sword demon.

　　Not only did she fail to avenge her dead husband, but she also asked Aotian to worship the sword demon, which was undoubtedly the biggest acne.

　　"It's coming, it's going to end soon, for this day, any sacrifice is worth it."

　　Mrs. Ao kept telling herself in her heart.

　　The Sword Demon was not angry because of Madam Ao's indifferent attitude.

　　He has become accustomed to all this. For Sword Demon, as long as he can see Madam Ao every day and do things for her, one day, Madam Ao will be touched by her.

　　After a long time, Mrs. Ao turned around and said, "Sword Demon, I will leave you with the matter of sacrificing swords!"

　　"Mrs. Ao, don't worry, with my sword demon, no one can get a peerless sword!"

　　"This peerless sword is destined to belong to Aotian!"

　　The Sword Demon's face was full of smiles, looking a little flattering.

　　Such a kendo master, but showing such an expression, is undoubtedly inconceivable to outsiders.

　　Mrs. Ao nodded slightly and said, "I'm a little tired, let's go to rest first."

　　With that, Madam Ao turned around and left slowly.

　　The sword demon moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't have time to say it, he could only watch Madam Ao go away.

　　"The old man must get you, Madam Ao!"

　　"Look, after the Sword Sacrifice Conference, Baijian Villa will become the leading force in the world!"

　　The Sword Demon made up his mind to use this sword sacrificial conference to make a fuss.

　　......

　　A few days later, in the rivers and lakes, the kendo masters of the major sects and loose cultivators are almost all there.

　　This day is the day of the Double Ninth, and the sacrificial sword will be carried out on this day.

　　Ao Tian was wearing a bright suit and a cloak made of rusted gold threads, standing outside the main hall to welcome guests from all over the world.

　　Many martial arts experts have arrived, but Aotian did not immediately start the sword sacrificial ceremony.

　　Because, there are still a few of the most critical people yet to come.

　　"Master, Bu Jingyun is here, and Jian Tan is also here."

　　At this moment, a disciple of Aojian Villa ran over and said respectfully.

　　"Bu Jingyun, Jian greedy, you are finally here!"

　　A bright light flashed in Aotian's eyes, he flicked his cloak, and looked in the direction of the stone steps.

　　Sure enough, on the stone steps, two figures were walking towards him.

　　Walking in front was a shrewd man in Confucian clothes, with the head of a deer and a mouse.

　　He has a moustache, and his eyes are constantly scanning around, and those who don't know think he is a gentleman on Liangshang.

　　This person is the notorious sword greed in the arena!

　　Behind Jian Tan was a tall and straight man with an indifferent face. He had long hair and a shawl. He was wearing a strong suit. His two sturdy arms were exposed, and he was wearing a blood-colored cloak.

　　That indifferent face, cold enough to scrape a few layers of frost, looked like someone owed him money.

　　This is exactly Bu Jingyun, who disappeared from the world after the World War I.

　　Ao Tian smiled coldly and walked towards the two of them.

　　"Jian Greed, Bu Jingyun, the two of you are finally here!"

　　"Please sit inside, the sword sacrificial ceremony will begin soon."

　　Aotian stretched out his hand and looked very polite.

　　"Hey, everyone in the world knows that I am greedy for the sword and addicted to the sword. How can I be less greedy for the sword when I was born with a peerless sword?"

　　Jian Tan cupped his hands, and swaggered towards the hall.

　　But Bu Jingyun didn't say anything, with a cold face, he directly crossed Aotian and entered the main hall.

　　"Damn Bu Jingyun, so cold and arrogant, wait for this young master to get the peerless sword, and see how I will deal with you!"

　　"I thought I was the head of the Feiyun Hall of the World Association, didn't it!"

　　Aotian was very unhappy with Bu Jingyun's attitude. If it wasn't for the sword sacrificial conference to start, he really wanted to teach Bu Jingyun a lesson.

　　"Master Aotian, it seems that Duan is not the latest person to come."

　　At this moment, a voice came from the stone steps.

　　"Break the waves!"

　　"It's finally here!"

　　Aotian glanced at the stone steps and saw a figure coming slowly, a feeling of excitement rose in his heart.