Chapter One Hundred and Seven

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Continuing on, up the mahogany stairs, huts every thirty feet, the ancient wood stopped.

"Uncle Shi is wronged, let's rest here for a night today"

Gu Mu looked at Qin Tian and said hurriedly with a slight apology.

"Then let's go back to the hut and rest."

Qin Tian didn't hesitate at all, and said with a flat expression.

After speaking, he pushed the door in, stepped over the mahogany threshold, and slowly walked towards the house, closing the door with his hand, and his eyes disappeared from the crowd.

"Uncle Shi, it's resting, please come with me"

Qin Tian vaguely heard a faint voice, which seemed to be made by Gu Mu.

Take a gentle step, turn three steps into two steps, walk into the couch, drag the tired body, roll over a sympathetic body, and lie directly on the couch, suddenly, the couch staggered and squeaked.

"I've been bumping on the hurricane for the past few days, since the mana consumption is not large, but I feel extremely tired, take a rest first, and make up for a good night's sleep."

Qin Tian looked at Erlang's legs, pressed his hands under his head, and said to himself.

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, and sleepiness came over him, with a hint of sleepiness, but he slept in a sweet dream, and seemed to forget everything.

As the sun rises, a ray of golden sunlight shines through the paper window and refracts in, illuminating the dim room extremely brightly.

Qin Tian felt the dazzling light, his eyes opened slightly, and he shook a little, and he actually felt sorry for his body and sank into the fragrance of dreams, which was really speechless.

"Knock Knock"

A series of hurried knocks on the door shattered the silence.

Qin Tian opened his eyes slightly, with a look of displeasure on his face, obviously woken up from his sweet dream, stretched his waist, rolled sideways at three hundred and sixty degrees, with sleepy eyes, and walked towards the door in a daze.

"Crunch"

Qin Tian opened the door, only to see two people standing outside the door, Aoqing and Orange Rain, Aoqing looked angry, and Orange Rain looked more relaxed.

"The sun is on the buttocks, and I am still asleep, Qin Tian accompanied me to the Imperial Sword Sect to see how Jiang Yu and Zizhu were, and now the head of the sect is also in the Imperial Sword Sect, this trip must be."

Ao Qing saw Qin Tian's lazy appearance, without a trace of spirit, and his anger came to one place, when was it, he could still sleep so peacefully, and he secretly admired Qin Tian's peace of mind, and he would sleep soundly without worrying at all.

"When are you leaving?"

When Qin Tian heard the word Zizhu, his expression was obviously signed, and his spirit was much better, and he asked with a suspicious look on his face.

"When are you leaving? now, now, now, now, now, now,

Ao Qing was obviously a little displeased, stretched out her spring onion jade hand, and directly grabbed Qin Tian's robe sleeve, and said angrily while pulling Qin Tian out.

"Go to the Imperial Sword Sect, don't you bring it with you to ask Wen Ziran Daoyou?"

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth twitched slightly, broke free from the arrogant Chun Onion Jade hand, and asked lightly with a hint of doubt and incomprehension. Qin Tian didn't know why he asked.

"At this time, Wen Ziran is still in a dream"

Ao Qing was furious, with a roaring expression on his face, his voice was like thunder, and he roared with endless anger like roaring in the sky.

"You don't have to look like this, I'll accompany you to the Imperial Sword Sect, you can set off now, and Aoqing Daoyou will follow"

Seeing Aoqing's appearance, Qin Tian seemed to have moved his true character, and suddenly changed his mind, his expression was calm, and he said lightly.

After finishing speaking, he jumped up to a height of thirty zhang, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, his body crossed a wonderful arc in the air, and his body landed steadily on a cyan marble, and he jumped out of three hundred zhang.

A pair of eyes looked back, only to see a vague figure, a soft figure, in the air through a graceful arc, bowed, standing firmly on the cyan marble.

Qin Tian sacrificed the hurricane windmill and frantically injected mana, and the hurricane windmill, which was originally the size of his palm, turned into a few zhang in size in the blink of an eye, suspended in the air. Bursts of dazzling light.

Without the slightest hesitation, he jumped up, jumped twenty feet high, like a dragonfly dotting water, stepped on the hurricane on his toes steadily, a pair of eyes looked backwards, and the other figure seemed to have a tacit understanding, and followed closely.

Take a few steps, walk into the high platform, frantically inject mana, the blue light is blazing, the hurricane slowly rises into the air, towers into the clouds, and spends away in the distance, cutting through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a meteor and flashes.

Towering ancient trees, lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun, standing tall in the forest, emerald green leaves, swaying with the wind, from time to time falling a few fallen leaves, falling in the wind.

Qin Tian stood on the hurricane windmill, taking advantage of the favorable terrain, condescending, a pair of eyes looked down in amazement, the futon big hand dragged his chin, this has been from the ancient wind gate for seven days, in the past seven days, the ground is quiet and terrible, quiet, there is no trace of a werewolf, except for a few fierce beasts, and demon beasts, it can be said that nothing has been touched.

"Qin Tian, have you found something, it's been seven days, and it's almost time to reach the Imperial Sword Sect, through this black forest, it's a vast grassland."

Ao Qing came out of nowhere, and Chun Liang Yu slapped his hand on Qin Tian's shoulder, with a suspicious expression, and asked lightly.

"Nothing, nothing—Aoqing Daoyou, what do you think this is?"

Qin Tian was talking, suddenly a picture came into view, suddenly his expression changed, and the futon big hand pointed in one direction, and said seriously.

"What?"

Ao Qing was taken aback by Qin Tian, with a look of surprise on her face, and couldn't help but say in confusion.

Following what Qin Tian pointed out, a pair of beautiful eyes looked down, it was an extremely amazing picture, in this black forest, the towering ancient trees covered the light, so there was no trace of luster, and it was as dark as day and night.

In this dark light, on the thick trunks of towering ancient trees, a pair of green pupils emitted a faint light, which were a pair of werewolves' double pupils, a large piece of black pressure, all hidden on the thick tree pole at the mouth of the bowl.

There were still a few traces of blood on the ground, which were covered with leaves, and they were very well obscured.

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