Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

"Six sisters, nine sisters, Jin Shumen will go to extremes, directly with the Huatai elders shopping?" Nightingale asked a little worried.

"It should not, such a result is not good for anyone. First of all, the elders of Hua Tai can promote Long Ding in Medicine Valley. If the person hangs up, even if it is not hanging, it will be injured. Then Nandoumen and Xiaoyao Zong will take the opportunity to destroy him and shovel the golden door. You said that you are the principal of the Golden Gate, will you take this risk? Qing Ji said with a smile.

"I am relieved to say this." The nightingale was a little more solid.

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"The most likely thing is to negotiate. If you talk about it, then look at the master and the elders." Yang Lei said to the nightingale.

"I understand, we value the foundation of Yaogu, and the same people in Jinyumen also value their foundation. It is not good for anyone." Nightingale wants to understand the key.

The three people sat on the flying monster and flew towards Tiannan City.

The three were not very anxious, they took a break at night and flew in the daytime.

After arriving in Tiannan City, the three nights went to see the family of Guanye, and this was the arrival of Zhuyuan Village. It should be said that it was Zhuyuan Town.

After arriving at Zhuyuan Town, the nightingale was stunned, and the change between the years made the place turn upside down.

Zhuyuan Town has expanded dozens of times, not more than ten times as originally planned.

The center of the town is a blue brick red tile attic, the road is also bluestone pavement, chambers of commerce, pharmacies, pubs, and inns.

Driving the flying monsters to the center of the town, the nightingale did not know how to go home, could not find the way home.

"Night brother! Nightingale brother is back." Seeing the arrival of the nightingale, a child looked at the night and glanced. Then he shouted.

With the yelling of this child, people came out in the pub, in the pharmacy, and in the clothes shop!

"Night, it’s really you!" The man in the pub who was wearing a robes, came up to give a bear to the nightingale. This is not someone else, it is Uncle Niu.

"Uncle, are you?" Looking at the uncle who wore the satin, the nightingale was a bit unacceptable.

"This pub, Uncle, I am the boss. People say that the boss is going to be a little boss. If you are awkward, please ask Aunt Lin to give me such a robes." Uncle Niu was embarrassed to sort out the robes.

Afterwards, many people came over. They were all the original villagers in Zhuyuan Village. They all had their own way of living. They opened a clothes shop like Aunt Lin.

"The son!" Several women owe their faces to the nightingale.

"Are you all okay?" The nightingale recognized them. These people were the women they rescued. The name of the nightingale is unknown.

"Fortunately, we have opened this drugstore in partnership, and the business is good," said a woman.

"Uncle Niu, I am going home." At this time, by memory, I judged the location of the old mansion.

"Okay, we will find you in the old age later." Uncle Niu said to the nightingale.

When the nightingale turned to leave, he stopped and turned to look at an inn, standing at the entrance of the inn with a woman with a fight.

Looking at the woman, the nightingale stepped over and then stopped, bowed down and thought about it, turned and left.

Looking at the nightingale turned, the woman returned to the inn.

When I arrived at the window on the second floor of the inn, the woman took down the fight and sent the nightingale to leave. This is not someone else. It is the Sikongchuyu who has not met with the nightingale for several months.

Looking at the figure of the nightingale, Sikongchu Yu smiled. She knew that the nightingale recognized her, and she also understood the reason why the nightingale did not come, but did not want others to know.

"Thirteen, what did you find right?" Yang Lei asked as she looked at the nightingale.

"Let's talk to your sister later." The nightingale looked at the pedestrians on the street.

Zhuyuan Village has changed a lot. It can be said that it has been different from the original. There is only one change without any change. It is the home of the mayor, or the three shabby bamboo houses. There is no land behind the bamboo house. Occupied, the two tombs still stand there, there is no weed on the top, and it is obvious that people often take care of them.

"Daddy!" In front of the bamboo house, the nightingale saw the ancient cockroach smoking a cigarette in the yard.

"Night, are you coming back?" Seeing the nightingale, some of the faint eyes of the ancient cockroaches suddenly glowed, then stood up and shivered.

"I am back, old man, how are you doing this year?" asked the nightingale.

"Okay! Very good! You guys are much more sturdy. It was really right for you to go out. You all sit." The old man said to Qing Ji and Yang Lei.

"Daddy, how can this house not be repaired? I am not letting them bring you a gold ticket, isn't it?" The night sun's eyes were cold.

When the woman who was rescued by him was coming to Zhuyuan Town, the nightingale gave a gold ticket to let them live again, but also gave it to the ancients. Now the ancient monk still lives in this dilapidated bamboo house. Something is angry.

"What is your child, what do you think? They gave me the gold ticket. I used the gold ticket and it was useless. I started a drug shop with them. I don't want to repair this house. I am worried that you can't find it." Road." The ancient whispered.

After listening to the old sayings, the nightingale turned his head and rubbed his eyes. He didn't think about it for this reason. I didn't think it was this reason.

When the nightingale started to understand things, he lived with the ancients, so the ancients were his relatives. When he left Zhuyuan Village, he wanted to let the villagers and the ancients of Zhuyuan Village live without fear and fear. Zhuyuan Village can get the blessing of Medicine Valley. Now his goal has been achieved. He is so old that he still lives here, and he is very sour.

"Children are coming back, I am very happy, come here. There are some wines sent by Uncle Bull a few days ago. In the morning, there is another girl who I don’t know brought me some cooked food. Let's drink a little, you two too. Come over, you are the sisters of the nightingale, all of them are family members." The old man returned to the room and took out the jar, and took out a few packets of roast chicken and cooked food wrapped in oil paper.

"Daddy, I am older, and I am on the road to cultivation. Now you need to take care of yourself." The nightingale opened the wine jar and said.

"Okay, don't worry!" said the old smirk.

During the nightingale drinking, the original villagers of Zhuyuan Village came, and the nightingale was constantly adding chairs and stools.

"Uncle Niu, I may not be able to stay for a few days. I have to get something new here." The nightingale said to the uncle.

"No, it can't be removed here!" The ancient cockroaches refused to speak directly, and there was no meaning for a little roundabout.

"Daddy, Zhuyuan Village has changed, only you are here." Uncle Niu said with a smile.

"That doesn't work either. It can't be removed here. There is a memory of the nightingale. If it changes all the time, will there be a home at night?" The old man slammed the table and shouted.

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Two more in the morning.

Now many people go to school, many people work, parents are getting older, call home more, don't forget the way home!