Those who died at her hands were deserving of death.

Huang Qingwan is not a heartless and ruthless person, she has some sympathy for the situation in Wujia Village.

A moment later, I saw a gray-bearded, cricket old man walking from a distance, leaning on crutches.

When the people of Wujia Village saw him, they all called out respectfully, "Seventh uncle." ”

The old man stared at the phoenix for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice, "The great god spared my Wujia Village from a disaster today, and Wujia Village has nothing to repay, this is a book from heaven handed down by the ancestors, and I gave it to the great god for a look." ”

When the people of Wujia Village heard this, they knelt on the ground, but they never expected that the seventh uncle would take out all the heavenly books handed down by their ancestors.

Huang stared at the old man, this person's body exuded a unique aura, he looked seventy or eighty years old, and his spirit was good.

She stared at the old man's hand at an ancient sheepskin, a grayish-brown sheepskin, which had already fluffed, and she didn't know how many years had passed.

What people said was that they gave her a look, not directly to her, and goodbye the people of Wujia Village revered the parchment roll.

Huang Qingwan immediately did not refuse, took it with both hands, and said, "Thank you, old man, ---"

The old man waved his hand, and his voice was very hoarse, "My ancestor of the Wu family once said that this book of heaven can only be comprehended by those who are destined, and all creation depends on the great god yourself." ”

Huang lightly held the sheepskin roll in his hand, and the breath on it was very heavy.

was called by the old man one by one, she was really a little unaccustomed.

The people of Wujia Village did not have any objection to the decision of the seventh uncle to give the parchment scroll to Huang Qingwan.

It's just that everyone is a little worried, afraid that the spiritual cultivator of Yimei Mountain will come to make trouble when he sees that his fellow disciples have not returned.

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In the thatched hut of the Wu brothers, Huang Qinglian sat cross-legged in the inner room, quietly observing the parchment roll.

One look, it's three days.

The three brothers and sisters of the Wu family were in the outhouse, and they didn't dare to disturb for a minute.

When the phoenix opened the parchment scroll, he couldn't take his eyes off it, it was actually a book about the art of treasure hunting!

Huang Qingwan has always been fond of treasures, such a volume of treasures, it is simply a living mountain of gold and silver!

The things recorded above involve how to find spiritual stones, how to identify rare treasures, how to judge the trend of mountains, rivers and earth, as well as feng shui and tombs.

Over the course of the next day, Huang Qingwan copied all the contents of the sheepskin word for word. Carefully put the copy version into the carry-on space ring.

In the carry-on space, Huoyun Huang focused on the giant egg that Shadow Allure City asked him to keep, and he didn't pay much attention to Huang Qingli.

Huang Qingwan is satisfied, for the things on the parchment roll, it doesn't matter if she doesn't understand it for a while, after all, she doesn't know 100% about Zi Weixing, and she will understand it slowly in the future.

After all, other people's things have to be returned.

On the fifth day, sure enough, another group of spiritual cultivators came to Wujia Village, all of whom came to Yimei Mountain to look for the brothers who had not returned to the same sect.

A total of five people came, and as soon as they came, they insulted the villagers and smashed them.

Huang was angry, and immediately killed five people, and naturally even the primordial gods of those five people were wiped out by her.

She snorted coldly, it seems that if she doesn't go to Yimei Mountain for a trip, this Wujia Village will not be peaceful.

On the same day, Huang Qingwan said goodbye to Wujia Village, and embarked on the road to Yimei Mountain alone.

The fate of the Illusory Mansion has been found by her, she needs to go out for a walk, and she has been staying in the Illusory Mansion, so naturally she can't satisfy her.

Yimei Mountain? The corners of the phoenix's lips curled lightly, revealing a bloodthirsty color.