Qin Tian stood on the high platform of the hurricane windmill, a pair of eyes looking down, a little inexplicable, towering and majestic peaks, mountains and mountains, came into view, what a familiar picture, a sense of déjà vu, in his mind, the picture of the past kept pouring out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, with a stick of incense, a huge and majestic mountain, like a behemoth, the top of the mountain can be vaguely seen, a red attic, covered with red bricks, it looks a little dazzling.

"Master, is this your sect?

Orange Yu poked out a small head, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a slight smile, two small dimples formed on his cheeks, and said with a happy expression.

"Yes, the scenery here is indeed beautiful, but the aura is extremely thin, such a place with thin aura cannot give birth to heaven and earth treasures, and even most of the spirit stones in the spirit mine are low-grade spirit stones."

Qin Tian looked back, his expression was calm, calm, and he talked eloquently.

Qin Tian here, in the understanding of the can't be understood, the cyan dragon met here, and since then began an unknown experience, after setbacks, life is extremely bumpy, this place is the starting point, and it is back.

After saying that, the futon waved his hand, and the hurricane no longer flew ahead, and slowly descended towards the ground, and the red attic was seen more and more clearly.

After about half a burnt of incense, the hurricane windmill landed three zhang above the ground, Qin Tian jumped from the hurricane, stepped on the sturdy mountain rock with his toes, and turned his head to look.

Everyone walked from the hurricane windmill one after another, jumped up, and stood on Qin Tian's side, Aoqing helped Gu Tian jump down and stood on Qin Tian's side.

Qin Tian futon waved his big hand, and the hurricane windmill suspended in the air, suddenly, the blue light was swirling, but the two breaths quickly turned into the size of a palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, flew towards Qin Tian, and was thrown into the storage ring.

Qin Tian didn't speak, pondered for a moment, and in a pair of eyes, there was a hint of doubt, from here to now, there was no figure found in the ancient wind gate, in addition to Gu Tian, there were also two fallen gatekeeper disciples, even if the ancient wind gate in the past was extremely down, but there were still many figures around, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Qin Tian, what's wrong, why are you stopping?"

Ao Qing looked at Qin Tian's appearance with a pair of eyes, and asked suspiciously. It seems that no abnormalities have been found in the ancient wind gate.

"It's nothing, Master, why didn't you meet a single figure in Gufengmen when you came on this trip?"

Qin Tian hurriedly replied, looking back at Gu Tian, with a suspicious look on his face, and asked suspiciously.

"This matter is a long story, what Qin Tian Daoyou said is good, even the head may not be in the ancient wind gate at this moment, which is why the head of the sect called Qin Tian Daoyou back to the ancient wind gate in such a hurry."

Gu Tian was a little depressed, lowered his head slightly, looked sluggish, and said softly.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head slightly and walked forward, and the rest of the people had to follow, and the road was extremely quiet, silent, and no one opened his mouth to say a word, and was silent in a strange atmosphere.

Passing through a bluestone path and coming to the red attic, at this time, a disciple in a green robe, a disciple of Gu Tian, glanced at Gu Tian with a pair of eyes, and his expression was extremely flustered.

"Master, what's the matter? Senior Sister Aoqing, who are these people?"

This disciple hurriedly ran to support Gu Tian, and said suspiciously as he walked.

"It's okay, Gumu, this is your uncle, don't come and see you soon"

Gu Tian waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need anyone's support, and walked over hobbly, suddenly pointing to the blue-robed man on the side, and said with a rather serious expression.

"The disciple has seen the uncle"

Gu Mu looked suspicious, but the master didn't dare to disobey the order, a pair of eyes looked at Qin Tian, bent down and saluted.

"In order to find a few houses for a few people, I have been bumpy for days, and now I have a good rest"

Qin Tian went straight to the point, without the slightest superfluous nonsense, and said with a calm expression.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, please come with your disciples"

Gu Mu lowered his head slightly, his face was a little ugly, wooden, and replied in a slightly dumb voice.

Originally, I wanted to help the master back to the house to rest and curry favor, maybe I could ask for some spirit stones and magic weapons, but the person in front of me was good, and when I first arrived, I gave orders, and missed this great opportunity.

"Wait, since I am my uncle, this high-grade spirit stone can be regarded as a meeting gift for my uncle, don't think my uncle is too shabby."

Qin Tian suddenly thought that since he had become a senior uncle, it seemed that some of the etiquette of the Gu Feng Sect was indispensable, so he called Gu Mu back, took out a high-grade spirit stone from the storage ring, handed it to Gu Mu and said hurriedly.

"What? High-grade spirit stone? Uncle Shi is so generous, such a valuable thing, how can you say the word shabby, Gu Mu thanked Uncle Shi for it"

Gu Mu originally had a gloomy face, like a walking corpse, suddenly trembled, and immediately turned his head, the original malaise was replaced by elation, and he ran over, stretched out his futon hand, took the spirit stone, thanked him with joy, and bowed his waist.

The high-grade spirit stones, they are enough to be a hundred years old and there is still a surplus, how can you not be happy? A refining disciple like Gu Mu is pitiful, and there are only a few low-grade spirit stones in January. One high-grade spirit stone is equal to 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

"Dead Qin Tian, he is playing prestige again, where did so many spirit stones come from?"

Ao Qing put on an indignant look, stomped her feet, glanced at Qin Tian with a pair of eyes, turned around non-stop, and suddenly asked suspiciously.

"These, there is no need to ask, but in the privacy of the next, let's go, find a place to rest"

Qin Tian didn't bother to tell Ao Qing that these spirit stones were all obtained from killing people and looting treasures, anyway, this kind of thing has been done too much, and I can't remember how much, if I tell this woman, it will inevitably be a bunch of nonsense, grinding and chirping.

After finishing speaking, he took a big step forward and walked forward, ignoring Aoqing on the side.

Seeing that Qin Tian didn't pay attention to it, Ao Qing would not be so bored that she was too lazy to be bored, and walked away angrily.

Wen Ziran grabbed the jade flute in his hand, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, obviously used to seeing this appearance, so it was not strange.

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