That ancient scroll is like a narrative of the customs and customs of the Qingxuan Heavenly Realm. It is not a precious thing, but just a record of the experiences of a wandering person along the way. However, it is very precious for Fang Xing today. He just happens to understand the world where he is now. It is said that it is an ancient scroll, but it is only for these ordinary people who have lived in the clan tribe for generations. In fact, it has only been written for three or five hundred years. According to the perspective of the cultivation world, it is a very "time-effective" record. According to the records on the ancient scroll, this Qingxuan Heavenly Realm is the world where they have lived for generations. It is dominated by countless families and suppressed the four domains!

This world is not like the mortal dynasty of Tianyuan, where the practitioners control it behind their backs, but are directly controlled by aristocratic families that master the art of cultivation. Of course, aristocratic families are divided into three or six levels, including low-grade families, middle-grade families, and top-grade ancient families. The levels are very strict and insurmountable. In addition to the aristocratic families, there are various Taoist traditions, which are difficult to describe in their free and casual cultivators.

The Qingxuantian is divided into nine prefectures, which are governed by nine intermediate-level families, and each prefecture is divided into nine provinces, each governed by a lower-level family. The Jushi tribe where Fang Xing is located is governed by Qingwuzhou. According to the records on the ancient scroll, the top ancient family that commands the entire Qingxuantian is called "Zhou Family". The head of the family is called the Lord of Qingxuan Domain, which is the highest existence of Qingxuantian. I don't know its specific name, but I only know that the name of the Zhou family will contain the word "Qing" in the blood lineage to show the honor of blood!

Interestingly, in this ancient scroll, one of the stories of the old scholar was actually recorded, that is, the two most famous people in Qing Xuantian in that era. One of them is the head of the "Zhou Family" who ruled Qing Xuantian, that is, the Qing Xuan Domain Lord of this generation. It is said that this person has lived for countless years. He is one of the seven most loyal and noble people around the Great Red Immortal Emperor today. The other is the little princess of the Zhou Family in Qing Xuantian, named Qing Luo...

According to the above, Fairy Qingluo is beautiful and outstanding, with noble blood and excellent talent. She is known as the number one beauty in Qingxuantian. There are also rumors that not only in Qingxuantian, but also in the top ten beauties in the thirty-three days!

And in the ancient scroll, it is said that the son of the Great Red Immortal Emperor, Di Shi, has been pursuing Fairy Qingluo. The two of them are in love. Maybe Qing Xuantian will soon be able to produce an imperial concubine. At that time, whether it is Qing Xuantian or the Zhou family who ruled Qing Xuantian, their fame and status will undoubtedly be higher. Of course, the good things between Ind Shi and Fairy Qingluo were not confirmed at the time of the book, but according to Fang Xing's experience in the dragon world, some people have said that Fairy Qingluo is Ind Shi's fiancée. It seems that the relationship has made progress over the past few hundred years!

"First, he had a close relationship with Diliu. After Diliu disappeared, he became Di Shi's fiancée..."

Fang Xing not only laughed secretly when he saw these narratives, but thought that Fairy Qingluo looked quite capable!

"Mr. Fang, I'm in good health..."

"Haha, it's almost done, come out and bask in the sun..."

"What I said is that it is good for the health of exercise. I caught two wild turtles in the squash yesterday and turned around and sent them to Mr. Fang!"

"Okay, is it big?"

"How big, like a calf..."

There were people in the clan tribe who came and went back and forth. When they saw Fang Xing walking on the street, they greeted him with a smile. Fang Xing also laughed and laughed at others without any airs. Now that they have been in this clan tribe for more than half a month, the people in this clan tribe were suspicious of him and accepted the existence of the God of Wealth. It seemed that he had always lived here. Moreover, the clan members were very enthusiastic, mainly because Fang Xing was too generous and was famous for his "greed". Whenever the tribe took out wild honey, mushrooms, fat fish, monkey wine and other rare things, he would come to taste it, and then send a large amount of gold beads to people...

In this way, as soon as the tribe members had good things, they immediately thought about Fang Xing.

Of course, it can also be said that he is thinking about the golden beads in Fang Xing’s hand!

Now, the little blind girl who was originally not close to her father and mother who ignored her, has become the object of envy in the tribe. Everyone knows that she accidentally rescued a God of Wealth. She was unwilling to move into the big house prepared by the patriarch. She only lives in a dilapidated temple every day and eats with the little blind girl. She originally couldn't eat a meal of wild vegetable porridge a day, but now she is blessed. She can smell the fragrance of meat every day and spreads from the dilapidated temple, causing the dogs in the tribe to drool at the temple every day!

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"Little blind man, have the meal been prepared?"

After having enough of it, Fang Xing felt a little hungry, so he went back to the dilapidated temple. Although the little blind girl couldn't see it, she was very diligent. In addition, she was used to living alone, making fire and cooking was not a problem. Naturally, he was too lazy to do anything and got used to eating with her. Although he didn't need to eat these ordinary foods, he was indeed greedy. The wild game in the forest still felt quite fresh when he tasted it.

"The salt at home is gone, I'll go to the patriarch's house to get some salt back..."

The little blind girl walked back from the river with a basket of washed wild vegetables, put it in the corner of the wall, and said in a low voice.

"Go and go, be careful, don't plant the ditch!"

Fang Xing waved his hand and asked her to go by himself. The little blind girl didn't know that he was teasing her. She gently said "Oh" and picked up her guqin and groped out the door. However, she would always hold the guqin in her arms no matter when she was not paying attention. Fang Xing also used her spiritual sense to investigate the guqin. She did not find any abnormality. It was not a magic weapon, but just her habit. Since she came to this tribe, she had no memory. The only thing she was familiar with was this guqin, which was regarded as a dependency for her life.

"It's been so long, why haven't you come back yet?"

Although the little blind girl couldn't see it, the tribe was just a little bit, and it was time to come back for a stick of incense. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no one left. Fang Xing felt hungry again and became more and more impatient. His thoughts moved slightly, and a wisp of spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire tribe. He was soon stunned, then his brows frowned tightly, and he got up and went out.

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"Blind, give me this broken wood!"

At the north end of the tribe, under the big willow tree, there was a group of tiger-headed and brain-headed wild boys surrounded the little blind girl. The leader dragged a snot to his mouth, and the two yellow dragons were like it. When the nose was twitched, the yellow dragon retracted into the sky's nose. Then, he was not careful and quietly came out again. Two teeth were broken in his mouth, most of the hair was shaved off from his head, leaving only one weak, strong and strong, not old, but the expression on his face was very fierce, and he was holding the little blind girl's piano with one hand.

The little blind girl was holding the Qin tightly, holding the salt wrapped in lotus leaves in one hand, looking a little scared, leaning against the willow tree tightly.

"Give me the piano, or I will beat you to death!"

The wild boy looked fierce and grabbed the piano hard, threatening his words.

"Don't...don't take my piano..."

The little blind girl was weak and had to bend down and hug Qin with the weight of her entire body.

"Don't let go?"

The wild boy was very strong, but he was hugged by the little blind girl with her body, but he couldn't pull it out. When his hand slipped, he seemed to fall down.

"Don't...don't take my piano..."

The little blind girl had only this sentence in her mouth, begging for mercy pitifully.

"Oh...oh...the tiger baby is bragging, his strength is not as strong as a little blind man..."

The group of wild boys next to him followed suit and the slugs turned red, and they got up from the ground, and a fierce light flashed in their eyes.

"If you don't give it to me, do you? If you don't give it to me, you'll kill you!"

As he said that, he rushed up, clenched his fists hard, and pounded the little blind girl's back twice. The little blind girl did not dare to resist, but just hugged Qin tightly, bowed her body, and did not dare to move. The salt in her hand was tightly clenched...

"Scared, these little guys are fighting again!"

Outside a thatched hut not far away, there were three or five wives surrounding a wild boar, boiling water and scalding hair at the door. When they saw the movement here, they all smiled and scolded them. Someone scolded the wild boys and hurried back to prepare for dinner. Stop making trouble. But among these people, the fat woman glanced at her and said, "A bunch of wild boys, don't just go to the back mountain to dig out the hornet's nest. If you love to play, let them go, just kids fight, can you really beat that little blind man to death?"

"Scared, Aunt Hu, your tiger boy is so strong. None of these guys can beat him!"

Seeing that the fierce fat woman didn't stop her, others didn't take it seriously, and even looked at the slug and started to praise her.

"But my tiger kid eats seven steamed buns and two salted fish for a meal. His ten uncles praise him!"

The fat woman looked at the slug with some pride and started to boast.

"Hmph, my mother said, this little blind man is just a naughty man. He took other people's gold to sleep with them, and secretly did something bad to prevent the man from buying my salted fish with the gold. Such a person should be driven out and starved to death. Today I must teach her a lesson..."

The slug also heard the discussions of the women not far away, and his excited little face turned red, and he looked a little proud. He felt someone supported him and his expression was even more fierce. He punched the little blind girl hard on the back. Seeing that she didn't let go, he called the two boys next to him, asking them to hold the little blind girl one by one. The two were also excited, and they held the little blind girl's arm lightly and heavy. The slug took the slug back with the strength to snatch it back, which looked like a tug of war...

"Don't...don't steal my piano..."

The little blind girl was pulled by them, and her little face turned pale in pain, but she was holding the piano tightly and her voice trembled.

"Hurry, the tiger baby is working hard..."

"Turn her arm, do you want to break her fingers..."
Chapter completed!