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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh, the donor, this is a bad omen

Chapter 387: Donor, this is a bad omen

Thank you for the reward of "Haoyue Jinge" 588, thank you for the reward of "No chance with you, Long Juebatian, selete, 247884577', and Lao Niu is very grateful. (")

Chapter 1 is delivered, Chapter 2 is around ten o'clock.

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Three days later.

The sky is clear, west of Kunlun City.

"Chen Yi, you can follow her in the future. I have told her everything. Don't worry."

"Boss, are you really leaving?"

"Boss, can't you stay for a few more days?"

...

Qin Tian smiled faintly. The eight brothers of Chen were the best brothers he had ever met since he entered the holy world. If it weren't for them, he might have become a pile of bones in the desert, and he also brought Chen Yi and the others into their original form.

A world that can never be touched.

After he left, Meng Qiyan'er would exhaust her resources and look for various powerful techniques for them to practice.

This is Meng Qiyan'er's promise to him, and it is what Chen Yi and the others deserve.

The monk from black robe said slightly: "Donor, it's time for us to leave."

"Um."

Qin Tian patted Chen Liu on the shoulder, turned around and shook his hand, and said, "Let's go!"

"Boss is leaving, remember to come back to see us."

"Boss, I will miss you."

...

Qin Tian finished his words and walked forward with great strides, never looking back, and did not dare to look back. He was afraid of seeing the lovely man in tears on the city wall. He was afraid of seeing the woman crying, although she never followed him.

He said something, but he felt that the things Meng Qiyan'er was carrying was so stressed that she couldn't breathe. Even if he said it, he couldn't help her. At least he couldn't help now.

"ten years?"

"Come back to see me once in ten years?"

"That's what?"

"Why……"

Qin Tian shook his head and thought it was lazy. Just as the monk said, "The origin and destiny of fate are all fate." If you really have fate in ten years, you will definitely meet. The Holy Hall

"Monk, let's just walk like this?"

"Donor, can you want to fly? Your sea of ​​consciousness has not healed. Too much true qi will leave hidden diseases. It is better to walk. Monk, I like to walk."

"That, monk, I want to say, you are so awesome in Longxiang Temple. Why can't you even afford a metal life?"

"Uh, the Buddha said,,"

"What do you say? Just be poor, don't always bring out the Buddha. The Buddha will feel ashamed of you."

...

The two walked one after another, Qin Tian was in front and the monk was behind. In the end, Qin Tian felt something was wrong and couldn't help asking: "I don't know the way, why do I feel like I'm taking you there?



The monk with black robe smiled and said, "Donor, just walk towards the West. There is no need to recognize the way, just distinguish the West."

"The west?"

"Western Pure Land?"

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, always feeling that the "Western" is not a good place, it feels like he will never return, and it feels like he is "returning to the West". Anyway, the "Western" makes him feel an ominous feeling

.

After thinking about it, Qin Tian secretly used the "Great Prophecy" to count himself a cheat.

If you hang it on, it is a bad sign.

However, there is a road to heaven hidden behind the evil omen...

"***, can you stop playing the trick of wealth and honor in danger?"

Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I really don't like this "Great Prophecy" as it is like this every time, but this time I used the Great Prophecy, which made him feel a little comforted, "Don't worry about it."

Is it a bad omen or a big bra? I can even push the hole in it any cover."

"Monk, Luo Yan is really that powerful?"

"Yes!" the monk in black nodded.

"Who is better than me or him?"

"he!"

"My sword can even kill the gods. Do you think it's better than me?"

"yes."

"Damn, it's so unpretentious. I know without thinking that I'm not as good as him. Isn't this a blow to my enthusiasm?"

"Donor, you go to the way of killing, Luo Yan is also the way of killing, you are the one who passes the Great Perfect Heavenly Tribulation, and he is also the same. You two were originally on the same starting line, and you are not worse than him, but he has practiced more than you

One way, so he is better than you now, and he is 100,000 times more powerful. (《》)”

"What other Tao has he practiced?"

"Shura Dao!"

"don't know."

"You will understand."

...

The two of them walked along the way, chatting all the way, and the monk answered questions and answered them. Qin Tian was also idle. There was still a long, long way to go next, and he probably never walked so long in his life.

The way.

The location of Longxiang Temple is actually in the westernmost place, not belonging to any continent, but at the end of the holy world, Tianshan Mountain.

Anyway, the road is still long, and Qin Tian still has many questions waiting to be answered, so he is not in a hurry to go.

Half a month later.

"Monk, how to go for the fork road?" Two roads appeared in front of Qin Tian, ​​one was the official road and the other was the muddy road. Qin Tian asked, but he thought that the monk said he was right to walk towards the west, so he turned out to be straightforward.

Choose the official road.

“Wow, wow…”

Just at this moment, a group of black birds that were dying were flying by, similar to the crows in the previous life, but they were several times larger in size, and their voices were so cunning that they made people feel panicked.

The monk with black robe shook his eyes slightly, and the monk with both hands said, "Donor, this is a bad omen."

Qin Tian didn't stop. Anyway, it was a bad omen since he embarked on the westward journey. He didn't mind another 'bra' among the bad omen. Moreover, his soles of his feet were almost worn out after half a month. He should find a place to rest, so he

He did not take the monk's words seriously and said, "Monk, if you leave, you will know. What can you do if you see through the coefficient of good fortune and good fortune?"

Speaking of this, Qin Tian did not continue to say it.

The monk in black robe folded his hands together, and what surprised Qin Tian was that he smiled.

She smiled very slutty.

Looking at the obscene smile, Qin Tian couldn't help but swear, "Laughing at your sister."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"The Imperial Guards do business, don't want to do people, and then they all go away."

Two rows of fully armed armored armoured, holding steel guns, their bodies were full of strong breath and a strong smell of blood. Dozens of people's eyes were covered with blood. It can be seen that they must have been through a fierce battle just now, and they should have been a tragic murder.

, his eyes were red.

The soldiers' cultivation level is not low. All the middle-level saints are stronger than the guards of the Lieyang Palace in Liekong Continent, and the visual impact they give is even more shocking, so the breath on their bodies will directly spread to the streets when they rush out.

The civilians on both sides were overturned.

The streets were quickly cleared, and two imperial guards directly surrounded a middle-aged man with serious identity.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like wolves, staring at the person with his head, showing extremely murderous intent. Just as he was about to move, his body suddenly shook, and a sharp pain came from his body. He was so painful that he took a few breaths of cold air.

Although it hurts, the murderous aura remains strong.

"Dugulang, hand over a few handfuls of things you know, otherwise..."

One person held a giant golden halberd in his hand, his eyes flashed coldly, and his murderous intent was no weaker than that of a middle-aged man.

"snort."

"Wang Tong, just because you want to get the blood of the lonely wolf?"

The middle-aged man showed contempt and said fiercely: "Let's go for the next life."

"Dugulang, you are the last inheritor of the Lone Wolf's bloodline."

"Do you want the lone wolf blood to disappear forever?"

Wang Tong, the commander of the Imperial Guard, smiled coldly. If it weren't for the blood of the lone wolf, he would have ordered the Dugu wolf to be surrounded and killed, so would he have to follow him?

"Ha ha……"

"Even if my Dugu family dies, they will never let the blood of the lone wolf into the hands of a traitor." Dugu Lang laughed wildly, looked coldly at the murderous imperial guards around him, and couldn't help but sneer, with a sneer in his sneer.

With endless bitterness, he immediately raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Who can kill him? I, Dugulang, will give the Lone Wolf's bloodline."

"bite"

"Help Dugulang kill Wang Tong, the commander of the Imperial Army, will reward the mission with 100 million experience, qigong value of 100,000, and survival value of 10,000..."

"Task coefficient, S-level!"

"Task?"

"There was a mission, but the reward for S-level missions is too small, right?"

Qin Tian frowned in the crowd watching from afar, listened to the task issued by the system, lowered his head and asked the people around him, "What did that man do? Why did even the Imperial Guards go out?"

"You're not a local, are you?"

"I saw this when I first arrived in Roland City."

"No wonder, the middle-aged man was named Dugu Lang, who was the only son of General Dugu. Three days ago, the emperor ordered them to be executed with a secret order. You don't know the scene. The entire city of Roland was dyed red."

"Oh, is the lone wolf bloodline he just mentioned the ninth largest bloodline? "

"Damn, you don't even know the blood of the lone wolf? Of course, it's true, but the rumors caused a sudden disaster even if the blood of the lone wolf caused... Uh, where did the person go?"

As he spoke, Qin Tian disappeared.

"Swoosh..."

A figure flashed, Qin Tian landed gently, stood directly beside Dugu Lang, and asked: "I just want to ask, is the lone wolf bloodline you mentioned the ninth-ranked lone wolf bloodline?"

Dugu Lang was stunned, looked at Qin Tian sideways, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and said, "Yes, it's one of the top ten bloodlines."

Then he said, "Brother, you'd better leave quickly."

Just a high-level saint, let alone the Wang Tong who deals with the peak saints, even these dozens of imperial guards cannot deal with it. Jumping out will undoubtedly mean death!

"Well?"

"Why?"

Qin Tian smiled gently, feeling that Dugu Lang is a good person, pointing at Wang Tong and said, "Kill him, will you really contribute your bloodline to the Lone Wolf?"

"certainly."

"I, Dugulang, keep my word."

"But, brother, you should go, you can't be his opponent." Dugu Lang persuaded again, looking at Qin Tian with gratitude. He didn't expect that someone in Roland City would really dare to jump out to help him, but look at Qin Tian

He knew in his heart that he had just entered the city and didn't know who Wang Tong was, and he didn't even understand how powerful the power there was behind Wang Tong.

"That's fine." Qin Tian received Dugu Lang's clear answer, laughed, and then pointed at Wang Tong and said, "Hey, brother, I'm sorry, you're going to die."

"Ha ha……"

"Just a high-level saint."

"Overbial ability!"

"Please take it down for me, and his soul will be broken."

"Abide by the order!"

Dozens of imperial guards shouted in unison, their voices shook the sky, and the solemn intention on their bodies became stronger. They waved the spear in their hands, and yelled hard again, saying: "Kill!"

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