God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 739
When twilight gradually fell, the Heavenly Demon King ordered the Heavenly Demon Army to launch the last wave of offensive.

Under the defense of the Nine Turns Great Formation, this wave of offensive was still crushed, and the Demon King had no choice but to order the withdrawal of troops.

The arrogant 20 Heavenly Demon Army came, but only less than 12 remained when they retreated.

Then, after a night of fierce fighting, Long Yuan's army cleared away the [-] sky demons who broke into Wangbei City.

Until the early morning of the next day, the Longyuan army was still searching the city to prevent any living sky monsters from hiding in the city.

In the early morning, light rain began to wash away yesterday's war.

In Wangbei City after the war, many buildings collapsed.

Fortunately, the Nine Turns Mitian Formation had not been completely breached, otherwise Wangbei City would have already been turned into ruins at this moment.

Dongqing Street, in front of Dianjiangbuzhuang.

An old man fought with the demon all night and came back early in the morning.

When he returned to the cloth village, what he saw was the ruins that had been destroyed into points.

The old man continued to walk to the gate of the cloth village, knelt down slumped, and let the rain wet his hair and slide from his forehead.

He saw a small shoe in the ruined wall, knelt down and crawled over, picked up the small shoe, tears welled up on his face.

Tears mixed with rainwater flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the taste was bitter.

Holding the shoes, the old man wept bitterly: "Grandpa is wrong... Grandpa is wrong... You shouldn't be left at home..."

He was too familiar with this half-palm-sized shoe. It was his grandson's shoe.

The old man threw himself into the ruins and dug up the gravel and soil with his hands, but he couldn't cry anymore.

The old man killed fifteen sky demons last night, and exchanged six thousand spirit stones, thinking that with this spirit stone, he could pave the way for his two grandchildren to practice, but he did not expect to see exactly this scene when he came back.

"Xiao Ying, Xiao Fei, grandpa is wrong... Grandpa is wrong..." The old man cried while digging the muddy water on the ground, describing his distress.

In yesterday's battle, [-] sky demons rushed into the inner city. The battle was brutal and many places in the city were turned into ruins.

Just when the old man almost passed out from crying.

A Longyuan chariot drove past the street and stopped in front of the cloth village gate.

The two children jumped out of the car and called out to the old man, "Grandpa..."

The old man looked back, his two grandchildren were just as lively and cute as before, standing in front of the Longyuan chariot, looking this way with strange faces.

Surprised and delighted, the old man threw his arms around his two grandchildren and touched and pinched them, afraid that this was not true.

Then, a couple got out of the car: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

The old man ignored his son and daughter-in-law, and just hugged his two grandchildren, fearing that if he let go, he might not be able to get them back.

After a long time, the old man calmed down and asked, "Where did you go?"

"Father, not long after you left the house, God General sent the Longyuan Army to move us to a safe place." The middle-aged man replied, and when he saw the ruined cloth village, he immediately cried out He said, "Why...how did my cloth shop become like this! How can I do business after this!"

The old man didn't care about this at all, he took out a storage bag and tied it around his grandson's waist, and said, "Don't care about his cloth shop, Xiaoying and Xiaofei will learn martial arts from grandpa in the future."

The little girl was very sensible and reached out to wipe the rain off the old man's face, and said, "Grandpa, you are all wet."

The old man grabbed his granddaughter's hand, kissed her palm twice, and said, "Grandpa is fine."

Ye Xuan came out to patrol for Qin Tai'a in the early morning. When he passed by, he saw a string of celestial demon ears hanging around the old man's waist, so he knew that the old man had participated in the fight with the celestial demon last night.

The Long Yuan army issued a reward, and the reward for a head of a sky demon ranged from one hundred to ten thousand spirit stones according to the level of cultivation.

The head of the sky demon is too cumbersome, and warriors will cut off the ears of the sky demon and string them together as counts for killing enemies.

Ye Xuan stopped and asked aloud: "The old man fought with the sky demon last night, the younger generation first expresses his gratitude."

The old man looked up at the young man who was talking, shook his head and said, "This old man regrets it very much. If there is another chance, this old man would rather guard his grandson than go out."

Ye Xuan nodded, understanding the old man's mood very well, and continued: "The younger generation can understand the old man's mood, but I still want to say thank you. In addition, from next month, Wangbei City will open a martial arts school, and those who participated in the battle last night Children and grandchildren can give priority to studying in the martial arts school."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately refused: "Our family is not rich, and the cloth village has been destroyed, so we won't go."

Ye Xuan smiled, and explained: "The Xiuwu Academy is free, and there is no limit to Xiu."

"I don't want to go there. If I don't go to the school, what good skills can I teach?" The middle-aged man refused again. His instinct as a businessman made him feel that such a good thing would never happen in the world.

"You don't have to rush to make a decision. The Xiuwu Academy will open next month. However, if you intend to let your children practice martial arts, I suggest you consider it. As long as you complete the training in the Xiuwu Academy, you can take the Kunpeng exam after the age of 12. The Academy and the Academy of Gods." After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

When the old man heard the words of Kunpeng Academy, he immediately became excited. He quickly looked up at Ye Xuan's back, and asked, "Master, wait a minute! What you said is true, can you be admitted to Kunpeng Academy?"

After Liuyun City rose to become the most powerful city in Donglu Prefecture, it has very close contacts with Wangbei City.

Kunpeng Academy also sent many elders and students to serve in the Longyuan Army, so the people in Wangbei City had heard many rumors about Kunpeng Academy.

Moreover, Floating Cloud City encourages warriors to come to Wangbei City to play, so there are more news about Floating Cloud City and Kunpeng Academy among warriors.

Therefore, the old man knew that Kunpeng Academy is now comparable to the existence of the Holy Land sect, and when he heard that he could take the exam for Kunpeng Academy, he immediately became excited.

Fang Qiangxiao shook his head and smiled at the side: "Old man, this is our Longyuan Army Major General, the suzerain of Kunpeng Academy, what he said is naturally true, even if it was not true before, it will become true immediately. "

The old man had heard the old stories about Liuyun City long ago, and mentioned the matter of Wuxiu Academy and Kunpeng Academy in Liuyun City. See if you can enter Kunpeng Academy to practice.

Now Wangbei City will also open a martial arts school, and the descendants of the warriors who participated in the war last night can be given priority in enrolling, so there is no need to go far away to Floating Cloud City.

The old man hastily bowed and bowed down: "Thank you, sir, for your advice."

Ye Xuan quickened his pace and left without being worshiped by the old man.

Fang Qiangxiao took out a famous card, handed it to the old man, and said: "This is the famous card for admission to the Xiuwu Academy. Write the child's name on it, and he will be able to enroll next month. Don't give it to others. There are people in the Longyuan Army who made great achievements in the battle last night." Record it, donate it to others to remove your name."

The old man took the name card and put it away carefully: "This is the future of my two grandsons, and I can't take any treasures in exchange."

(End of this chapter)