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

the next day.

In the most central location of Tianyuan City, Taixuan Sword Gate, there is a red carpet on the ground and red cloth strips are hung on the west Zhou Dynasty.

On the square.

Eight white-haired old men surrounded the huge Heavenly Sword Monument, waiting for the martial artists to arrive.

This time, Taixuan Sword Sect encountered big trouble. With its own strength, it was impossible for Taixuan Sword Sect to stop the powerful enemy, so it convened the Tianjianbei Conference, hoping that masters would be present to help Taixuan Sword Sect.

In the Western Zhou Dynasty, many martial artists gathered together. They stared at the Heavenly Sword Monument with complicated expressions. After entering Tianyuan City, they already knew about the Taixuan Sword Sect and the real purpose of Taixuan Sword Sect holding the Heavenly Sword Monument Conference.

But the strength of the Taiyin League is unfathomable, and even the leader of the Taixuan Sword Sect was killed. They dare not get involved in this matter easily, otherwise, if they are not careful, they may not even leave their lives.

In front of the Heavenly Sword Monument.

An elder of Taixuan Sword Sect clasped his fists and said to the martial artists present: "My fellow martial artists, the Heavenly Sword Monument Competition has begun. Is there anyone willing to step forward and give it a try? As a reward, my Taixuan Sword Sect can give out a Xuandan, and at the same time, invite the participants to enter my Taixuan Sword Sect as guests and watch my Taixuan Sword Sect's inherited skills."

It is obvious that the Taixuan Sword Sect is really desperate and is willing to give up even its inherited martial arts skills.

"If it were a normal time, we would certainly be willing to give it a try, but unfortunately..."

"Although elixirs and skills are good, the prerequisite is that you have to be alive to enjoy them."

"With so many martial artists present, are you still afraid of the Taiyin League?"

"Of course I'm not afraid! The key is that Taixuan Sword Sect can't produce so many Xuandan, and it's impossible for everyone to comprehend the inherited skills."

"..."

The martial artists of the Western Zhou Dynasty communicated with each other in a low voice but were unwilling to stand up.

When the elder of Taixuan Sword Sect saw this, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. Is it true that this time, Taixuan Sword Sect really has to wait for death?

Just now.

There were sounds of gongs and drums and firecrackers, and a wedding procession walked in from the main gate. In the front was a young man riding a white horse, wearing a blood-red robe, with a gloomy face and a strange smile.

"The wedding procession of the Taiyin League has arrived."

"Is this the young leader of the Taiyin League? He looks quite capable."

"It's clear at first glance that this person is not a good person. Today, the Taixuan Sword Sect may be stained with blood. Perhaps we shouldn't be here."

"There are so many of us, are we still afraid of being killed?"

The martial artists present immediately looked towards the wedding procession.

at the same time.

A group of people walked out of a hall of Taixuan Sword Gate. Leading them was a woman in a red long dress. She held a long sword in her hand, with a stern look and cold eyes.

She is the current leader of Taixuan Sword Sect, Song Qingya. It is impossible for her to marry the young leader of Taiyin League. Even her father died at the hands of Taiyin League. How could she marry the young leader of another league?

The Taixuan Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it has declined, it will never compromise.

In the entire Taixuan Sword Sect, the disciples who should be dismissed have already been dismissed. Now there are less than twenty people in the sect, but they are willing to perish together with them.

On the white horse.

Yin Quan, the young leader of the Taiyin League, looked at Song Qingya with an amused expression. The Taiyin League did not stop the Taixuan Sword Sect from holding the Tianjianbei Conference because it was planning to destroy the Taixuan Sword Sect and let many martial artists witness the rise of the Taiyin League in person.

Yin Quan jumped off his horse and gave Song Qingya an obscene smile: "Qingya is so beautiful today. After this, you will be my woman..."

call out!

The long sword in Song Qingya's hand was instantly unsheathed, and she pointed her head at Yin Quan, saying in a cold tone: "Today, you will die here."

hideous!

Everyone from Taixuan Sword Gate drew their weapons and stared at Yin Quan and the others with cold eyes.

Around the Heavenly Sword Monument, eight old men also stood up, their aura bursting out completely, all of them were at the Grandmaster level.

"Haha! Today is a happy day, why do you have to resist so stubbornly?"

Yin Quan's smile remained unchanged, and he did not pay any attention to the people from Taixuan Sword Sect. A sect that did not even have a grandmaster was destined to be reduced to ashes today, so how could it create even a single wave?

Song Qingya looked at Xi Zhou and said, "My fellow martial artists, I believe everyone knows about the relationship between my Taixuan Sword Sect and the Taiyin Alliance. Today, as long as someone can help my Taixuan Sword Sect overcome its difficulties, I, Song Qingya, will marry him. At the same time, you can use the skills and elixirs of the Taixuan Sword Sect at will."

"..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel moved. They looked at Song Qingya. The elixir, the skills, and such a delicate beauty were very tempting.

Yin Quan's smile was full of playfulness and he waved gently.

call out!

The next second, mysterious men in black robes appeared in the west. Their bodies were wrapped tightly, leaving only a pair of strange blood-red eyes exposed, and they all exuded the aura of a grandmaster.

As soon as the Western Grand Master appeared, his aura exploded, causing the expressions of everyone present to change drastically.

Yin Quan took a step forward, the aura of a master emanating from him. He glanced at Xi Zhou and sneered, "Today, the Taiyin League is doing something. You can just watch, but don't seek death."

"..."

Everyone looked solemn and stepped back subconsciously. The aura of the Western Grand Master was too terrifying. Any one of them was enough to turn them into ashes. How could they dare to get involved so easily?

When Song Qingya saw the appearance of the Western Grand Master, her eyes narrowed. The one who killed her father before was just one of them. She didn't expect that there would be three more this time. The Taiyin Alliance was indeed terrifying.

"Dear elders..."

Song Qingya looked at the elder beside her with a hesitant expression.

"Master, there is no need to say more. Our Taixuan Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Now the old master has been killed by the Taiyin League. Even if we are reduced to ashes, we will never compromise. It's just death, why should we be afraid?"

The people of Taixuan Sword Sect said in a deep voice that they were willing to stay because they planned to live and die with Taixuan Sword Sect, otherwise they would not have waited until now.

"What a bunch of pedantic people. If that's the case, I will definitely destroy the Taixuan Sword Sect today. As for Song Qingya, I will also marry her."

Yin Quan smiled evilly and with a wave of his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Then let's see if you have the ability."

A cold voice sounded, and Li Xuancang flew over and appeared in the square in an instant, pointing his sword at Yin Quan, exuding the aura of an early master.

"Senior brother..."

Seeing Li Xuancang appear, Song Qingya’s face became even paler. Why did he come back?

Li Xuancang looked at Song Qingya and said, "The Taixuan Sword Sect is about to be destroyed, how can I live in disgrace? If you want to attack the Taixuan Sword Sect, you have to step over my dead body, Li Xuancang."

“Li Xuancang… hehe!”

Yin Quan smiled coldly and took a step back. He had fought with Li Xuancang before. When they were at the same level, he was not as good as the other party. Now he had a full advantage and there was no need for him to fight to the death with Li Xuancang.

"kill him."

Yin Quan waved his hand casually.

A great master of the Taiyin League instantly attacked Li Xuancang...