After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

"someone is coming!"

In ancient times, everyone instantly raised their heads and looked upward.

I saw a group of people wearing masks appearing on a protruding cliff. They exuded a strange aura and seemed extremely mysterious.

Beside them, there were more than a dozen people who were bound.

"That's Elder Qiu, my iron master. He is indeed controlled by someone."

"My young master from the Golden Blade Sect is also among them. These people are really hateful and dare to arrest our young master."

"I, the leader of the Qinghe Sect, actually fell into the hands of these thieves."

"..."

In the valley, many martial arts people were so angry that they directly arrested the key figures of their sect and asked them to redeem their people. This was a slap in the face to them. It was simply abominable.

"Tsk! Is that Ye Qingzhou? Why does he look so wretched?"

Ye Lingtian looked at a young man on the cliff with a smile. At first glance, it seemed that he was really Ye Qingzhou.

"You thieves, let our sect go immediately, otherwise I, the Qinghe Sect, will fight to the death with you."

An elder from the Qinghe Sect said angrily.

However, the masked men on the cliff paid no attention to them.

They immediately knelt down and said loudly: "Please, Lord God Envoy!"

call out!

Several afterimages appeared in the sky, and several masked men with strong auras were seen flying over carrying an exquisite red sedan.

Soon they came to the cliff and lowered the red sedan chair.

Among the sedan chairs.

A woman holding a long sword and wearing an emerald mask came out. She was wearing a palace robe and had a great figure. Her long hair was draped around her waist. Although she couldn't be seen in front of her, it was certain that she looked good. not bad.

This is the early existence of a great master!

"Hey! Little lady, it's very windy on the cliff and it's easy to catch cold. Come to me quickly, I will protect you from the wind and rain."

Ye Lingtian said to the woman on the cliff.

"..."

As a result, the masked woman ignored him and chose to ignore him.

Ye Lingtian frowned and said, "Are you ignoring me?"

"Interesting! If she dares to ignore you, then kill her!"

Ye Wuya tightened his grip on Tian Wen slightly, and stared at the woman on the cliff with a cold look. A cold murderous intention suddenly broke out, causing the faces of everyone around him to change drastically, and also making the bodies of the masked people on the cliff tremble.

"What a terrifying killing intent!"

The masked woman looked at Ye Wuya, her voice was a little strange, was this the eldest son of Tianmen? It is indeed unfathomable.

"If you want to save someone, please calm down!"

The masked woman whispered.

"That's great, are you teaching me how to do something?"

Ye Wuya's figure flashed and flew up the cliff in an instant, holding the Tianwen Sword with both hands, a terrifying pressure erupted, his robes rustled in the wind, and his long black hair danced wildly, making his whole person look extremely terrifying.

Those people wearing masks quickly backed away, with horror in their eyes. Facing Ye Wuya's momentum, they felt that they would lose their lives at any time after entering the Shura Field.

Ye Lingtian looked at Ye Wuya in astonishment: "This appearance... is so handsome!"

Yu Hongling: "..."

The long sword in the woman's hand suddenly came out of its sheath and pointed directly at Ye Qingzhou's neck. She looked at Ye Wuya: "Young Master, please calm down!"

"Ye Wuya, don't act recklessly, I don't want to die yet."

Ye Qingzhou said solemnly.

"Stupid behavior often makes you die faster."

Ye Wuya ignored Ye Qingzhou at all and was still staring at the masked woman.

"Maybe I won't die."

The masked woman shook her head. The sharp sword made a slight scar on Ye Qingzhou's neck.

"Really? How many swords do you think you can block from me? One sword? Or two swords?"

Ye Wuya said indifferently, not taking this masked woman seriously at all.

The masked woman immediately stood behind Ye Qingzhou: "The eldest master is very powerful, so naturally I am no match for you, but before you draw your sword, I am still [-]% sure to kill Ye Qingzhou!"

"Your threat does have some meaning, but it's a pity that it still doesn't move me."

The aura on Ye Wuya's body became stronger again, and Tianwen trembled, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

A solemn look flashed in the masked woman's eyes. She obviously didn't expect Ye Wuya to be so domineering. She said in a deep voice: "Why don't I play a game with the eldest son? If you win, I will give him to you. If you lose, I hope you hand over the Tianwen Sword!"

"Only the strong can make the rules of the game. Obviously, you are not qualified yet."

Ye Wuya remained unmoved.

Threatening him with an insignificant life? Ridiculous!

Seeing that Ye Wuya didn't care about Ye Qingzhou's death, the masked woman continued: "Since this chip is not enough, I will add a little more, a seal of longevity. What do you think, eldest son?"

"Seal of Immortality?"

Ye Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently: "This barely made me interested."

Seeing Ye Wuya let go, the masked woman breathed a sigh of relief, and she mused: "My game with the eldest son will start later. Now let me discuss business with the people below."

She looked at the people below and said: "Next, I will make a price. If you can come up with it, you can redeem the person. If you can't, I will kill someone!"

One of the masked men immediately lifted a young man forward.

At the same time, a large number of people wearing masks appeared again around the valley.

"Little Lord!"

Everyone in Jindaomen suddenly changed their expressions when they saw the young man being lifted forward.

"Quick...save me."

The young master of the Golden Blade Sect was so frightened that he peed his pants, and his voice was extremely frightened.

The masked woman said indifferently: "As far as I know, the Golden Knife Sect has brought a special blood-drinking golden knife this time. As long as you hand over this knife, I will let him go!"

"Elder Wu, give her the golden sword quickly."

The young master of the Golden Blade Sect said in horror.

In ancient times, an old man looked hesitant. After a moment, he looked at the woman and said: "The Blood-Drinking Golden Knife is the sacred object of my Golden Knife Sect. Please change the conditions."

Stab it!

The next second, the young master of the Golden Blade Sect had his neck cut off and died immediately.

"Little Lord!"

Elder Wu and other members of the Golden Knife Sect looked shocked.

"The transaction failed, kill!"

The masked woman spoke indifferently.

A group of masked men instantly killed everyone at the Golden Knife Sect.

"what......"

Another burst of screams sounded, and a moment later, everyone in the Golden Blade Sect was destroyed, and the masked men retreated.

Everyone in the valley looked frightened. What was the origin of these masked men? The method is too cruel.

"Next!"

The masked woman waved her hand gently, and the leader of the Qinghe Sect was brought forward.

"He is worth one hundred thousand taels, does Qinghe Sect need to trade?"

The masked woman spoke.

"We trade!"

The people from the Qinghe Sect spoke quickly without any hesitation, and one of the beautiful middle-aged women quickly took out a large handful of banknotes from the package.

A masked man stepped forward and took the banknote.

"Very good! Now you are the audience, wait for the game to start!"

The masked woman said indifferently, the leader of the Qinghe Sect was taken down below and escaped.