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Chapter 247 The prophecy three hundred years ago

 Uncle San finished speaking.

The ripe mulberry fruits picked were handed over to Fu Shiyi. In addition, there was spiritual silk, which belonged to the clan, but the spiritual silk belonged to Fu Shiyi.

After Fu Shiyi came up from the sinkhole.

I thought about it for a long time.

In the end, he sent a message talisman to his father.

At this time, Fu Zhihong was discussing something with the two people in a secret place that few people knew. These two people were cousin Feng, the head of the Feng clan of Nanshan County, and the head of the Liu clan of Nanshan County.

Chief Liu said with a smile:

"The Zhang family in Dongshan County has closed the mountain, and we have all been counted. Chief Fu, let's go straight to the point. At that time, your sixth generation head of the family promised that in a few years, the fog forbidden area will appear, as today's strange phenomena are exactly the same as those told by our ancestors, but we have also been sealed for a year, but there is no sign of the secret realm in this Qin Zhulin!"

Cousin Feng, the leader of Feng, also looked at Fu Zhihong with a puzzled look.

The reason why the Fu family was able to settle here with their clans?

Of course, there will be a price to pay. After all, if one more family is available, the resources of the original three major families in Jingzhou will be divided by one point.

I didn't know what the sixth generation head of the family did at the beginning.

At that time, the ancestors of the three major families in Jingzhou unanimously recognized her prophecy, that a secret realm would appear in the fog forbidden area after the New Year.

Almost three hundred years have passed.

The current patriarchs of the Liu family, Feng family and Zhang family all think this is just an absurd prophecy, but the natural disasters and phenomena in recent years are exactly the same as those of the sixth generation head of the Fu family.

Fu Zhihong thought about it before speaking:

"Our sixth generation patriarch did not leave any clues about the secret realm, but just said that heavy snow spreads and the snow stops and the secret realm appears!"

I have to wait until the snow stops!

But looking at the heavy snow outside, there is no momentum of stopping!

A hint of sadness surged on the faces of the three people in the secret room.

After the ban on Jingzhou, they were leniency in disguise, and it was not advisable to close the country. The three of them exchanged other things and talked secretly for half a day before the clan leader Liu left first. Feng stayed behind, patted Fu Zhihong on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Cousin, you are back now. The marriage between the boy and the fifth girl in your clan should be put on the agenda, right? After all, the relationship is in love and chaos is coming, so don't leave any regrets."

Marriage matter.

Fu Zhihong has always disagreed with it. He did not want to use girls in the clan to bind relationships with other families, so when he got married, he resolutely cut off the olive branches sent by the other three families.

He said indifferently:

"I will discuss this matter later. Now that our clan is in a complicated way, we still can't take action to organize their wedding."

Cousin Feng wanted to talk about the wedding, just be busy with them.

However, seeing that Fu Zhihong was absent-minded, he didn't mention it again.

In fact, in his heart, he felt that no matter whether it was the Sixth Girl or the Eleventh Girl, they were more suitable to marry into their Feng family than the Five Girls. After all, they would serve as the wife of the patriarch in the future, but the Five Girls did not have any skills and their cultivation qualifications were mediocre. There was also a real father who liked to mess with his wives. It would be a headache to think about it!

After Fu Zhihong left the secret room.

Then he received Fu Shiyi's message talisman. He turned to Cousin Feng and said, "If you have something to do in Guyaju, look for me, say goodbye first and say hello to my aunt."

After Fu Zhihong finished speaking, he jumped onto the flying sword floating in the air and roared away.

When Fu Zhihong arrived at Guyaju.

Fu Shiyi was studying the new pair of Songling Rats. These two little guys were thinking about running around at first and wanted to escape. After trying for a few days, he slowly extinguished his thoughts and now he is building a small nest among the few rime bamboos.

"It would be great if there were other spiritual objects to extract green liquid!"

Fu Shiyi saw that there was only one pair of Songling Rats, but it was too few after all. Unfortunately, she did not have green liquid to continue to give birth to the rest of the rime forest bamboo. Otherwise, more juice would be secreted, which would attract more Songling Rats.

"Second, take care of me carefully. This is the only pair of babies in our Guyaju. Please inform me as soon as possible if there is any situation."

"Eleven Aunt, don't worry, I will take care of this pair of Songling Rats as if I were taking care of my own son." Hou's dick, who was two steps behind Fu Shiyi, hurriedly patted his chest and said.

Fu Shiyi gave a few more instructions. After learning that his father had arrived, he hurried back to the small bamboo building. Xiao Cuizheng Hou was outside the living room. When he saw Fu Shiyi, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and whispered:

"Eleventh Aunt, the patriarch is inside, and it has been here for a while."

Fu Shi nodded at the slightest moment,

After stepping into the living room, he greeted his father with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, the father and daughter had not seen each other for another half a year.

Fu Zhihong's hands flashed with a flash of inspiration and set up an isolation formation before he spoke: "Yes, he has already broken through to the seventh level of Qi training. It seems that the first qi of the fourth-level spiritual eye tree is still very useful."

The two exchanged greetings.

Fu Zhihong went straight to the topic and said, "You said there was something important in the talisman of the transmission. Tell me, but what's the matter?"

Fu Shiyi first took out the spiritual sorbet fruit in the storage bag.

Fu Zhihong looked at the purple-red spiritual fruit eyes and his eyes suddenly lit up, his voice slightly excited: "This is the second-level top-grade spiritual mulberry fruit! Eleven, where did you get it? I remember that this ancient spiritual plant became extinct 30,000 years ago."

When Fu Shiyi talked about the ruined village under her sinkhole.

Fu Zhihong was even more excited and almost stood up. His face changed several times, and he looked at Fu Shiyi and said: "Shiyi, you are really like...... You are really the lucky star of our Fu family!"

Fu Shiyi's eyes lowered.

My father obviously had something to say just now, but he finally swallowed it back.

She smiled and raised her eyes again:

"Father, then are we going to the Changsty River to hunt the Blood Spirit Fox?"

"Of course I'm going."

Fu Zhihong knocked on the table and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Although our clan has added a few Qi training cultivators in recent years, the number of people is too small after all. Now our clan has 40,000 people. If the totem cultivation method is really feasible, then we will add a lot of combat power and can further enhance our strength before the chaos comes."

Fu Shi nodded at the slightest.

From the family's standpoint, this idea is understandable.

"Father, then we will meet you in front of the sinkhole at midnight. Then I will take you to the ruined village to meet the third uncle."

The two of them talked about the totem cultivation system for two more hours, and they stopped talking until the meal time. When Fu Shiyi was having a meal, he suddenly remembered that Magu had told her that she wanted to improve her strength. She wondered whether to inform her in advance.

"What do you think? Do you eat well!"

Seeing that Fu Shiyi was holding chopsticks in his hand but was motionless, Fu Shihong picked up a piece of scrambled egg for her. Fu Shiyi smiled sweetly, thinking that he would still mention this matter to Ma Gu when he caught the Blood Spirit Fox.
Chapter completed!
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