Chapter 772: Eighteen Years!

The noisy and roaring battlefield fell into a stagnant silence, and the death of a large number of Extreme Dao Weapons finally attracted the attention of the disciples of the Idol Sect and the people of the Yas Star Empire.

"Retreat!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the death of nearly half of his comrades made the remaining Extreme Dao Armed Hosts feel a great panic.

Rolling up their sleeves, Qing Pingle and the group of clumsy sword disciples did not chase after the fleeing Extreme Dao Armament, and the long-term sword pill control was also a great consumption for them, and the sword intent accumulated on weekdays had been almost consumed, even if they caught up again, it would not be of much significance.

"Thank you Shushan Daoyou for drawing their swords and helping you today, Tie someone is grateful, this battle must be tired of the little friends, come here, take these Shushan little friends to rest, all the little friends have to meet me!"

The extreme Dao armed forces were defeated and fled, and Tie Wuji immediately flew down from the iron city barrier, came to the front of Qingpingle's disciples, and loudly expressed his gratitude to Qingpingle.

"The iron seniors don't have to be polite, the juniors are also ordered by the sect to come to help. Today, now that the enemy has retreated, we will return to our ancestors. ”

Refusing Tie Wuji's hospitality, Qing Pingle's expression moved, and he left with a group of clumsy sword disciples turned into sword light.

Looking at the direction in which Qing Pingle and the others left, Gu Mayan came to Tie Wuji's side: "Great Elder, why don't you leave them behind, in case those Yasxing people ...... again"

"How can we stay, people help us out of righteousness, and it is our duty not to help us. You really want them to help us for the rest of our lives. Glancing at Gu Mayan, Tie Wuji said in a deep voice.

"But those extremist armed ......"

In this battle, the outstanding combat power of the Extreme Dao Armed Forces really made the Idol Sect feel a great pressure, compared with the Idol Sect, which had been established for tens of thousands of years.

These technologically civilized Yasxing people, with just a set of extreme weapons, can suppress them to fight, which really makes Gu Mayan angry and helpless.

"There's always a way. ”

With a deep gaze, Tie Wuji slowly turned the two iron balls in his hand, and the humming sound of friction made the anxious mood of Gu Mayan and the others gradually calm down.

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Following the Idol Sect and the Yas Star Empire

The Shushan Sword Sect's clumsy sword vein ran around the Ten Thousand Realms, curbing the powerful evil wind of the Extreme Dao Armament again and again!

And the prestige of Shushan has also gradually spread to the entire Ten Thousand Worlds with the disciples of the Humble Sword and the powerful Sword Pill Dao, and for a while, both the human race and the alien race began to pay attention to it, and this rumored "small sect" that only mastered a micro-world - Shushan!

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Sixteen years later

Bai Mei came to Lujiabao in Chu State in a plain robe

It is the cold wind in Lujiabao in the autumn wind season, although it has not yet completely entered the winter, but the wind blows on people's faces, and it is already a little painful.

It's noon

The villagers in Lujiapu have all changed into layers of thick clothes, and after eating, they sit comfortably at the corners of the streets, gossiping with each other and chatting about their parents.

The cold weather made the white eyebrows in a light plain robe particularly eye-catching.

Looking at the man in front of him with a tall posture and a pair of piercing snow-colored sword eyebrows, men, women and children were all curious, but they were shocked by the majestic aura on the man's body, and they didn't dare to come forward to talk.

Standing in front of the paper shop with the door closed, a pair of indifferent and calm eyes saw the scene in the paper shop through the door panel.

Lu Can, who had a sallow face, was dressed in a blue-gray cloth coat, and the sleeves of his arms had been worn to the point that there were many small holes.

Pick up a thick stack of rough paper and put it on the table, this kind of paper is very rough and inferior, must go through a meticulous process, with special tools, smooth the surface of the burr before it can be sold.

And this process is very boring and cumbersome, and generally only outsiders like Lu Can who come out to work in the mountains are willing to do this kind of work.

Spreading the thick rough paper on the work platform, Lu Can reached out and removed the gray cloth hat on his head, revealing his smooth and round head melon, as well as a fleshy horn the size of a thumb on his forehead.

Seeing the fleshy corners on Lu Can's forehead, the white eyebrows outside the door moved, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Taking off his hat, Lu Can raised his left thumb and pressed the small corner of meat on his forehead fiercely!

With a muffled snort, Lu Can's face showed a look of pain, but then a stream of essence sword intent surged down from Lu Can's forehead and rushed to Lu Can's left hand.

The sword intent poured down, Lu Can hurriedly put his two fingers together, and gently wiped it on the rough paper on the work platform, and in an instant, under the action of the innate sword intent, all the burrs on the rough paper that were difficult to remove disappeared, and the surface of all the rough paper became smooth and delicate.

"Good boy, then this innate sword intent grinding burr, there is really yours. Outside the door, seeing that Lu Can actually used the innate sword intent in his body to smooth out the burrs on the rough paper, Bai Mei couldn't help laughing.

didn't know that what he had done had been seen by the white eyebrows outside the door, and after removing all the burrs on the rough paper, Lu Can finally let out a long breath.

If it weren't for his own peculiar ability, he would not have been able to do this laborious and complicated work at all.

And if he didn't have this job, he wouldn't have the money to buy medicine to treat his lung disease in the fetal belt.

After using the innate sword intent, Lu Can's face obviously became more ugly, covering his mouth, Lu Can coughed dryly a few times, he was born with lung disease, he must take medicine every day, otherwise he will not breathe smoothly and be in danger of suffocating to death.

Since he was born, his family has spent a lot of money to treat him, and his parents are not only his children. In order not to drag down the family, Lu Can went out of the mountain without telling his parents and came to Lujiabao to work, earning money for his own treatment.

After finishing today's work, Lu Can turned around and walked to the water tank in the store, ready to take a sip of water, and went to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

But just as Lu Can reached out to scoop up the scoop of the water tank, in the swaying water, he suddenly saw a strange man with white eyebrows appear behind him.

A person suddenly appeared behind him, making Lu Can turn his head in a panic, looked at Bai Mei standing behind him, and stammered, "You...... Who are you and how did you get in. ”

Looking at Lu Can, who was in a panic, his white eyebrows moved, and Lu Can, who was trembling, was suddenly frozen in place.

In Lu Can's frightened eyes, Bai Mei walked up to him and reached out to take off the hat on Lu Can's head, revealing the small corner of flesh on his forehead.

"The talent of the spirit of the sword path is really powerful, and the qualifications of this physical body are simply unsightly, but even so, it can forcibly give birth to innate sword intent.

Today, the eighteen-year period has arrived, and you can abide by your heart and not let it go. This sect will fulfill the covenant of the year and accept you as a disciple!"

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