Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

The nightingale flicked toward the tree and snorted at the cheetah.

It is a pity that the cheetah has been soft at this time, and even the station can't stand up. This makes the nightingale very shocked. What appears is that it is not a monster. Otherwise, the leopard will not become like this. This is suppression, not ethnicity. The suppression is the suppression of cultivation.

When the nightingale was shocked, the monster also appeared and came under the tree.

Under the fire, the night owl saw what kind of monster, this is a black scorpion, a body with a bucket of black scorpion, as for how long, the nightingale has not been seen, the black scorpion's tail is still hidden in the night.

When the nightingale looked at this black-and-white scorpion, the black scorpion moved, and the **** pot opened wide, and the cockroach leopard that did not dare to move, biting, and with the squirming of his mouth, the snoring sounded, and the body of the cockerel was bitten. Broken, then swallowed into the belly by the blackbird.

This is just a blink of an eye. Going back to God's nightingale and rushing toward the tree, this blackbird is terrible. It is far from being an opponent. If you don't climb higher, it is easy to end with the same leopard.

Just as the nightingale climbed toward the ancient pear, the black-skinned body squirmed under the tree, and the body picked up and bite into the night.

Feel the night of the crisis, the arm is holding a branch, and the body is rushing toward the top.

The body of the nightingale just left the place, and the black-skinned bite broke the branch that the nightingale had just grasped.

Listening to the snoring behind him, the night squatting hands and feet and climbing towards the tree.

After climbing for more than a dozen feet, there was no sound under the night, and then I went back and looked down. Not far from the foot, Wusong was on the old tree, and two green eyes stared at the nightingale.

"Damn!" After the safety of himself, the nightingale whispered a little, and the teddy leopard was still good before a moment, and now it is the belly of the black-and-white.

Contrast with Wuhuan? The nightingale did not dare, this blackbird is obviously a wise beast, not a low-order monster, and the black iron gun behind the night is afraid that the scales of the black will not be broken.

Fortunately, the body of Wuhuan is thick, not good at climbing trees, can pull out such high attacks on the nightingale, but also rely on the support of the tail.

I couldn’t eat the nightingale, and I stayed for a while and left.

It was determined that Wuhuan had left, and the nightingale slid down the tree. Looking at the deep ditch that the blackbird climbed on the ground, his heart was afraid after a while, this is running fast, or else it would become a black-skinned food with the cheetah.

The parcel under the tree is still there, and the cheetah is indeed gone.

I took the parcel to the tree and rested for a night, and the night was a non-stop journey.

For the next two days, the nightingale was careful to hurry, but there was no danger.

Looking at the towns in the distance, looking at the towering ancient Nan in the town, the nightingale knows that its first destination has arrived. Here is the ancient Nan town, Gu Nan is the symbol of Gu Nan, here is the bustling town nearby. Going from Gu Nanzhen to Yao Valley, although the road is far away, there are caravans, and you don’t have to be alone.

Entering Gu Nan Town, the nightingale found a tea house, asked for a pot of tea, and took out the dried meat to start filling the stomach.

There is a restaurant in the town, and the nightingale is reluctant to spend money. It doesn't cost much to drink some hot tea. The nightingale is very satisfied.

Just as the nightingale was eating, a few beasts, three sly men and a woman with a blond hair entered the teahouse.

The nightingale looked up and snorted. He had a hunting experience and could feel the murderousness of several people, just like the monsters who chose to succumb.

"Big brother, this time we have collected too little medicinal herbs, and we can't find black scorpion. I am afraid that it will not be a task." The blonde woman said.

"Well, this is Zhao Guanjia pit us, saying that there are many green grasses in this area, and there is no trace of black urchins, oh!" The man who was called the big brother by the woman sighed.

I heard a few people say Wusong, and the nightingale looked up.

"Look at what? Look at your eyeballs!" The woman glanced at the night and screamed at the night.

"Four sisters, don't get to know the children." The man was asked to look at the night.

"The eyebrows are clear, and it is good to bring them back to the young master." The woman looked at the nightingale and muttered.

The nightingale sipped the tea and got up and left. He didn't want to provoke innocent disaster.

But sometimes you don't look for something, but you are looking for you.

"Let you give the young master a companion, you can afford to see you, you dare to go straight? Stop!" The woman stood up and pushed her hand to push the nightingale.

"Sorry, I still have something to hurry." The night snorted and whispered.

When accompanied? That is not the next person, the nightingale never thought about it, even if it is not good, it must live with dignity.

"Four sisters, what do you know about a child? Sorry, little brother, where are you going?" The man who had to stop the fire.

"I am going to Chiyang City." The nightingale asked the ancients that Chiyang City was the biggest city on his way to the Dingshan Mountain.

"Chiyang City? We passed through Chiyang City when we went back, but there are still some things that have not been processed." Zhasu man was surprised and said, after all, Chiyang City is thousands of miles away from here, one and a half children at night. It’s incredible to go so far.

"Hateful, if we find Wuhuan, we can leave this ghost place long ago." The woman glanced at the night, and screamed to drink tea.

After listening to the woman’s words, the nightingale fell into thinking. He knew where the blackbird was. These people hunted the blackbird and went to Chiyang City. If you followed these people, it was more convenient than following the caravan. After all, the caravan It took a long time to take a trip. It is not necessarily straight to go to Chiyang City. It is more troublesome to shuttle between many towns. It is dangerous to think about it at night. These people are reliable and unreliable.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the nightingale thinking, the man asked the man to ask.

"I know where the black scorpion is, but you have to take me to Chiyan City." After thinking about it, the nightingale felt that there was nothing valuable in him. Nothing was scary. The worst result was that several people lost their faith in themselves. Own, but if these people keep their promises, they will save a long time.

"Do you know where Wuhua is? Well! As long as we can find Wuhuan, we will bring you safely and safely to Chiyan City." Zhasu said excitedly.

"I know where Wuhuan is." The nightingale nodded with certainty.

"There is no wine here, we go out to drink, and then set off." Zha Shiman said excitedly.

"I have wine here, but I don't know how many big brothers can taste." The nightingale said with two bags of wine in his hand.

"Haha! I don't pick, the second brother, the third brother, the four sisters, we drunk after drinking." Zhasu man took a nightingale and said aloud.

The slap of the man, the slap, took a slap in the night.

"Big brother, you slow down, this little brother is still young." The man who was called the second brother of the second brother with a knife and a smile said with a smile.

The nightingale opened the cowhide bag, gave the four people a wine with a tea bowl, and then poured a bowl for himself.

"Little brother, my name is Yang Sen, this is my second brother Du Chong, the third brother Zhang Zongxuan, the fourth sister Lin Qiao." Zhasu man Yang Sen said.

Du Chong and Zhang Xuanzong nodded to the nightingale.

Lin Qiao hesitated a little, then spoke up. "I was sorry for what happened."