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2709. Chapter two thousand seven hundred and nine God's will!

Huanghu was stunned for a while before returning.

Seeing that there was only half of the giant sword left in Qin Yu's hand, his expression changed. He looked at Qin Yu deeply and said, "Huang Ping, your physical body is indeed very strong, and this sword is not suitable for you."

Qin Yu also looked at the knife in his hand, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. The moment the knife was cut, he felt that his body was waving uncontrollably...

It was as if he had waved this action countless times in the past, as if his body had memorized this action.

"Could it be that... I used a knife in the past?" Qin Yu thought in his mind.

"Let's go, Huang Ping, come with me to the priest." Huang Hu greeted Qin Yu and strode towards Yifang.

The priest is the person with the highest status in each tribe. Because Anping Town is composed of five tribes, the inheritance of sacrifices is also preserved.

The priest of Anping Town is the person with the highest status in Anping Town, and many matters in Anping Town are decided by the priest.

Qin Yu is also curious about the priests in Anping Town.

I heard from the residents that they and Huangan were in critical condition when they were brought there, and it was the priest who spent half a year curing themselves and Huangan.

In the past six months, he also wanted to go over and thank the priest, but was told that the priest was practicing in seclusion.

A quarter of an hour later.

Under the leadership of Huang Hu, we came to an ordinary small courtyard at the highest point of Anping Town, where the priest lived.

"Priest, Huangping is very powerful. Ordinary weapons cannot withstand his power. Please ask the priest to give Huangping soldiers for Huangping to use." Huanghu said respectfully as he stood in front of the door of the small courtyard.

The desolate soldiers here are not the desolate soldiers in the past. In the five desolate areas, anything with the word "desolate" will have other meanings.

Just like the Huang surname, according to Huang Hu, their tribe was once a branch of a large clan, but it has declined and been forgotten today, but he has always been proud of the "Huang" surname.

"Creak!" The sound of the wooden door grinding was heard, and the door of the small courtyard was pushed open.

A tall and burly figure slowly walked out of the room.

Only then did Qin Yu actually meet the priest of Anping Town. He was an energetic old man. Although his face was full of frowns and his hair was gray, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and he was very energetic.

Seeing this, Qin Yu quickly clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you to the priest for saving your life. I will never forget it."

The priest stared at Qin Yu with bright eyes and said cheerfully: "The one who really saves you is yourself. If it weren't for your tenacious souls, no one can save you." After saying that, the priest opened the door of the small courtyard and said: "Huang Ping, you

Come in, Huanghu, go and do your work."

"Yes, priest!" Although Huanghu was curious, he sincerely respected the priest, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After Huang Hu left, the priest said: "Huang Ping, come in."

Qin Yu entered the small courtyard without any hesitation.

"Sit down." The priest led Qin Yu to the stone table and chairs at one end of the courtyard.

After Qin Yu sat down, the priest said: "Huang Ping, I heard that you and Huang An have lost their memory. Don't you still remember it now?"

Qin Yu nodded and said: "Back to the priest, I have tried hard to recall during this period, but I only have fragmentary memories and cannot recall the past."

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember. During this time, you and Huang An will practice well in Anping Town." The priest said seriously.

After hearing this, Qin Yu looked at the priest suspiciously, hesitated a little, and asked: "Priest, what kind of injuries did Huang An and I suffer? Why have our memories disappeared?"

The priest looked at Qin Yu and said with emotion: "The power of evil is unheard of before. It happens that there is something to restrain it. Otherwise, it will be difficult to save you."

The most evil power?

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He tried to think of something, but his mind went blank.

"Huangping, what are your plans next? If you are willing, there will always be a place for you in Anping Town," the priest said.

Qin Yu fell into deep thought. After a long time, he looked up at the priest and said, "Priest, I want to become stronger. I want to retrieve the memories of the past."

This kind of ignorance, and clueless memories popping up at any time, made Qin Yu very uncomfortable. He desperately wanted to retrieve his memory, and wanted to know where he came from and what happened.

There was a hint of sadness in the priest's eyes, and he said: "Huang Ping, if I teach you the position of priest of Anping Town, will you be willing to stay here and protect Anping Town?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the priest to say that.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yu shook his head and said: "Priest, I want to find my past. Otherwise, it will be very painful to live like this in a daze."

He was grateful to Anping Town, but if he stayed here forever, Qin Yu would definitely not be willing to do so, and Huang An would not be willing either.

The chief priest sighed, looked at Qin Yu, and said, "Okay, if you really don't want to, you can leave a trace of your soul to protect Anping Town here. Are you willing?"

Qin Yu was even more puzzled after hearing this: "Priest, why me? With my current strength, I simply cannot protect Anping Town."

The priest looked at Qin Yu with bright eyes and said, "God's will."

"God's will?" Qin Yu was even more puzzled.

"You will know in the future. Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything else. I just hope you can think about what I said." The priest did not want to say more.

Then, the priest waved his right hand, and weapons appeared in the small courtyard. What shocked Qin Yu was that all of these weapons were knives.

"These are the only wild knives left in Anping Town. Feel it with your heart and see which one is destined for you." The priest said.

Qin Yu glanced at the dozens of knives floating in the small courtyard. After a rough inspection, Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes and felt the knives in his mind.

"Huh?" After his mind spread, Qin Yu felt that these ordinary-looking knives exuded powerful aura.

Among them, one is particularly powerful.

After a while, Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at one of them. It was an ordinary-shaped knife.

This knife is similar in shape to the one that was broken by his own strength before. The knife is nearly one foot long, the blade is wide and thick, blue-black in color, and the blade is extremely sharp.

The difference from the previous knife is that the blade of this knife has dense patterns...

Qin Yu hesitated for a moment, pointed at the knife with his right hand, and said, "Priest, I want this knife."

The priest turned his head to look, his eyes flashing slightly. All the other knives disappeared, leaving only the knife Qin Yu pointed to.

"Yes, this sword contains the greatest power of Huang. I hope you can exert its true power." The priest said, and the broad and thick sword slowly floated in front of Qin Yu.

"Priest, what is Huang's power?" Qin Yu asked doubtfully.


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