Knowing that Zhang Qian was in a hurry to go back, Chen Dazhuang didn't leave them behind, and said very simply: "Okay! I'll send you out of the mountain!"

Zhang Qian said: "No need, you stay at home and take care of your sister, I remember the way out of the mountain, and I said goodbye!"

After speaking, he turned his head to Wu Menghan and said, "Menghan, let's go!" took Wu Menghan's hand and walked towards the entrance of the village with her.

Chen Dazhuang followed behind them, sent them out of the village, watched them leave the canyon, climbed the mountain, and disappeared halfway up the mountain before turning back to the village.

After Zhang Qian was reborn, although his cultivation disappeared, his divine thoughts were still strong, and he never forgot it, but he followed Chen Dazhuang through the mountain road, and he remembered the route out of the mountain exactly in his mind.

He took Wu Menghan's hand, and a trace of faint true yuan power was injected into Wu Menghan's body from his palm, replenishing the strength of Wu Menghan's body at all times, driving away her fatigue and making her energetic.

Even if she walks in the mountains for a long time, she can relax and feel free without feeling tired.

When the two left the village, just after noon, they walked in the mountains for nearly an afternoon, and returned to the Tianhe Town Hotel in the evening when it was almost dark.

The two rested in the hotel for one night, and the next day Wu Menghan drove back to Wuzhou City.

Three days later, Zhang Qian and Wu Menghan returned to Wuzhou, and Wu Menghan handled the territory of the Dadao Society, while Zhang Qian returned to school and spent the night at He Ling's house that night.

There is still more than a week to go, the school is going to have winter vacation, and Zhang Qian and Zhang Yourou are preparing to go back to Jiangzhou for the New Year.

During this time, Zhang did not use the black blood vine to cultivate, and planned to return to Jiangzhou, taking advantage of the Chinese New Year holiday, to go to Shangqing Guan Zhong for a few days to retreat and absorb the spiritual power in the black blood vine.

Time flies quickly, a week has passed in a blink of an eye, and the school will be closed in a few days, and the students of Wuzhou University are full of excitement, and they have bought tickets in advance, ready to leave the school and go home for the New Year.

Zhang Yourou was also prepared, cleaned the house in advance, and just waited for the school holiday to drive back to his hometown in Jiangzhou with Zhang Qian.

Zhou Jingyi knew that Zhang Qian was going back to Jiangzhou for the New Year, and if she separated, she probably wouldn't see Zhang Qian for nearly a month, so she ran to Zhang Qian's side and stuck to Zhang Qian's side when she had nothing to do during this time.

A few days later, the school officially closed, He Ling spent the New Year in the school's dormitory, her parents were gone, only He Xiaogang was a relative, and in the past few years of teaching in the school, she was with her younger brother He Xiaogang, and the two people had a reunion dinner in the school dormitory.

On the second day of the school holiday, Zhang Qian and Zhang Yourou drove back to Jiangzhou Villa.

Since the two of them went to Wuzhou, this villa in Jiangzhou has been empty, no one has come in, the yard outside the villa is full of weeds, and the villa is also full of dust.

With such a large villa and the hygiene inside and out, Zhang Yourou will definitely not be able to do it alone.

On the night of returning home, she only cleaned up her and Zhang Qian's two bedrooms, and the two stayed in the villa for one night.

The next day, Zhang Yourou contacted a few nannies who had been cleaning their house for a long time, and paid them to come and clean the villa, which restored the feeling of the past and had a little taste of home.

Zhang Qian and Zhang Yourou grew up in this villa since they were children, and this place where they have lived for more than ten years has long been imprinted in their hearts, as if only here is their real home, no matter how good other places are, there is no such feeling of home.

Because, here are their childhood memories of more than ten years.

After Zhang Qian was reborn, this was the first time he returned to Jiangzhou Villa, and in his last life, after he left the earth and entered the universe, he never came back.

After eight hundred years, he returned to his childhood residence, looking at the strange and familiar pictures and scenes in front of him, even if he was once an immortal emperor who had reached the peak of the universe, his heart was already as solid as a rock, and he would not be easily touched, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little out of shape, and his mood was complicated and indescribable.

Zhang Qian's life can be said to be both tortuous and simple.

twists and turns, it is because he has experienced too many painful tribulations in his life, and finally reached the top.

Simple, since he cultivated, he had no distractions, and only pursued the supreme avenue and improved his strength, and there were no distractions in his heart.

In addition to cultivation, what impressed him the most in his mind and could never forget was the memory of that time when he was a child, when his parents were still alive.

Even after 800 years, some of the scenes at that time and the faces of his parents are still clearly imprinted in his mind, and it seems like it was yesterday in retrospect.

After returning to Jiangzhou, Zhang Qian stayed in his own room for three days, did not go out, he did nothing, just bit by bit, recalling the things when he was a child, looking at the photos of his parents before his death, and his thoughts surged.

Three days later, when he came out of the room, he adjusted his mood again and returned to his former calm.

After returning to the Jiangzhou villa, unconsciously, another week passed, and the New Year was getting closer and closer, Zhang Yourou still bought a lot of New Year's goods at home as in previous years, and bought a lot of bright red blessing characters, pasted them on the door of the house, adding some New Year's celebration to the house.

Zhang Qian did not meditate and practice all day during this time, but accompanied Zhang Yourou out to buy some things and was busy preparing for the New Year.

Since leaving the earth, Zhang Qian has never had a festival on the earth, and the years in the universe are long, and the immortal cultivators do not pay attention to this.

A few days later, in the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, every household pasted couplets, set off firecrackers, and the family reunited, happily preparing to eat a New Year's dinner at home.

Zhang Qian and Zhang Yourou, as in previous years, set off firecrackers at the door of the house, and Zhang Yourou also prepared a lot of fireworks and firecrackers, ready to have a good time at night.

After setting off the firecrackers, Zhang Yourou and Zhang Qian went back to the house, took a shower, put on new clothes, and at ten o'clock, Zhang Yourou made a New Year's dinner, put on a large table full of sumptuous dishes, and Zhang Qian sat at the table, ready to start eating the New Year's dinner.

Zhang Yourou opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass for Zhang Qian, and poured another glass for herself, then picked up the wine glass and said to Zhang Qian: "Xiaoqian! I wish you a happy new year, after today, you will be nineteen years old, and you will be a year older! Time flies so fast!"

Zhang Qian picked up the wine glass on the table, touched it with Zhang Yourou, and said with a smile: "You are the same, Happy New Year, look at you, you made such a big table of dishes, how did the two of us finish eating?"

And said: "Although it's a holiday, don't be so busy, how tired, just keep it simple for the two of us, there's no need to be so particular!"