He looked at Taoist Chang Geng slightly surprised and said, "You were here just now to pass the tribulation?"

Taoist Chang Geng just succeeded in crossing the tribulation, and it was the time when the spring breeze was in full swing. He smiled and nodded when he heard the question: "The elder guessed it right, I was indeed here to cross the tribulation just now!"

Tian Lingzi nodded, and said with a smile: "I never thought that even you can survive the tribulation of becoming an immortal. It seems that my Tianji sect is really going to be prosperous."

The happy expression on Taoist Chang Geng's face suddenly froze.

It's just that Tian Lingzi didn't notice the change in his expression, or didn't care when he saw it.

He turned his head and chatted with an elder of Tianji Sect beside him with a smile and said, "It seems that our Tianji Sect can really gather [-] immortals for this Pantao Festival."

Hearing this, Taoist Chang Geng temporarily suppressed the depression in his heart, looked at Tian Lingzi and said, "So I can also go to the Peach Fair?"

Tian Lingzi let out a casual "hmm", and then continued to chat with the elder of Tianji Sect beside him.

The two of them flew together towards the direction of Tianji Sect, completely ignoring Taoist Chang Geng behind them.

why?

It's fine if I didn't ascend the immortal way before, but now I have become an immortal, why are you still so contemptuous of me?

Taoist Chang Geng felt sore in his heart, the joy of becoming an immortal was all diluted by loss.

He watched the figures of the two elders gradually disappear between the mountains, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Such a Tianji sect, do I still need to go back?

It's better to go to the back mountain to find Senior Changqing, only he won't look down on himself because of his low mana.

No, Senior Changqing has a good relationship with Sect Master Lin Qing. If he betrayed his master and joined Senior Changqing's sect, wouldn't it be difficult for him?

Forget it, let's go back to Tianji Sect first, and find another way out after participating in the Pantao Festival.

After making such a decision, Taoist Chang Geng formed clouds and mist under his feet, and flew towards Tianji Sect slowly.

……

Cheng Jizhiye.

In the temporary settlement of the Huaxu tribe, tens of thousands of young and strong men are cutting down trees to build wooden houses.

Under Fuxi's proposal, they have decided to make this place the new tribe's location.

Because it is closer to the river, after Fuxi invented the fishing net, food is no longer a problem for Huaxu.

There are also vast forests here to provide them with high-quality timber, and between the forests and Jishui, there is a vast and flat field where crops can be cultivated with a little reclamation.

On this day, after Fuxi listened to Liu Bai's sermon in the Daoist Hall, he asked curiously, "Teacher, I want my people to wear beautiful and light clothes. Is there anything you can do?"

Liu Bai smiled and said, "Why do you have such an idea?"

Fuxi said with a little embarrassment: "Because I see that the clothes on the teachers, senior sisters, and senior brothers are very beautiful, and they are light and fluffy, so they don't get in the way at all."

Liu Bai smiled and said: "We monks can wear clouds, breezes, metals and stones, and water and dew, but human races cannot do this."

There was a look of disappointment in Fuxi's eyes.

At this time, Liu Bai said again: "However, I can teach you how to raise silkworms and spin yarn, and you can make silky and smooth silk. There is also a plant called cotton, which can also be used for spinning and weaving. But This kind of plant grows in the far south, you can ask your senior sister to take you to collect some seeds and come back."

"Really? Great!"

Fuxi immediately became happy, and went out to find Xiao Huangqi to take him to the south to find cotton.

Raising silkworms and growing cotton are not easy tasks. Even though Fuxi has learned how to do it from Liu Bai, he and the Huaxu tribe still tried for many years to make these two things take root here.

The four seasons rotate, and time flies like an arrow.

When Fuxi was fifteen years old, the first silk garment was finally born in the hands of an ingenious human girl.

A mysterious yellow energy emerged from the sky, a golden cloud of merit and virtue fell, and three golden rays of light descended.

One fell into Fuxi's body, one fell into the silk dress, and the other fell into the human girl who made the dress.

Hua Xu looked at the girl and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl said generously: "Patriarch, my name is Ling'e."

Fu Xi nodded and praised: "Good name!"

Fifteen-year-old Fuxi is tall and handsome, with a dignified appearance, and he is the target of countless girls from the Huaxu Department.

Every time there is a bonfire party, there will always be a long queue of school-age girls, wanting to have something to do with Fuxi.

Whenever this time is also the time when Fuxi has the most headache.

He has always disliked this kind of atmosphere in the tribe, and he has long wanted to change it.

It's just that Liu Bai kept telling him that this matter has to wait until he grows up.

Now, when he saw Ling'e, he finally understood what the teacher meant by growing up.

A few months later, the Huaxu family abdicated and announced that Fuxi would succeed him as patriarch.

Everyone in the Huaxu tribe had already prepared for this matter, and they didn't even have a single voice of objection to this man Fuxi sitting in the position of patriarch.

After Fuxi took office, the first thing he did was to announce the implementation of the marriage system, and announced that he and Ling'e would become the first couple under the marriage system.

Many clansmen did not agree with the marriage system, but before they objected, a huge red hydrangea appeared in the sky, and at the same time, a loud voice resounded through the prehistoric.

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