After leaving the Youluo tribe, Lingqing met many tribes.
Some, like the Youluo tribe, sacrifice grains, while others still sacrifice animals.
Some of them were human sacrifices, captured enemies, or simply warriors of their own tribe.
All kinds of expressions outline a picture of the changes of the times.
In addition to being invited by others, I participated in the sacrificial rituals of several tribes using grains as sacrifices.
Lingqing did not bother others at their funerals.
Even those rituals involving human sacrifices, he only glanced at them from a distance.
Seeing that the shamans of his tribe were vicious and were about to drive him away, he turned around and left.
If you are not in your position, you will not seek your government.
Such matters cannot be defined by human ethics, and there is no justice.
Since Ling Qing can't get rid of this habit, let's just ignore it for the time being.
The development of the times does not happen overnight.
As he went south, the more musicians he met along the way.
Most of them are witches from various tribes, and some are totem warriors of the tribes. There are very few ordinary tribesmen.
Of course, little also represents presence.
Lingqing met a young man who escaped from the tribe.
“Our tribe is different from other tribes. Other tribes cultivate grains and sing and dance during the harvest.
But we still mainly hunt and plunder food from other tribes.
The sacrifice will be held in the dark, and no sound is allowed during the entire process. "
There was no expression on the handsome face of the young man, and he said calmly: "I don't like this.
When I went out with the warriors of the tribe, I saw people from other tribes singing and dancing, and I wanted to be like them.
It’s just that maybe the people in our tribe are really not suitable for this.
I can only dance murderous witch dances, but I can't play moving melodies.
This time I heard that the great witch Zhurong wanted to gather the styles of all countries in Hengshan and collect the sounds of the world to compose music scores.
I think there must be many musicians there who can teach me how to play music. "
Ling Qing smiled and said: "Then I wish you in advance that you will succeed in your studies."
The young man suddenly asked: "Are you a musician?"
Lingqing shook his head: "I'm not."
"Then why did you go to Hengshan?"
"Find someone."
"Is the person you're looking for a musician?"
"That's right." Lingqing thought for a while. Although Tian Ying practiced swordsmanship, her skills were more reflected in music and dance.
"Then can I learn from him?"
"I can ask for you."
"Thank you!" The young man looked a little cheerful, but he was obviously happy in his heart.
But there was still not much expression on his face.
Lingqing could tell that the young man in front of him had such a temperament that he should be very out-of-the-box.
It's just that he was influenced by the tribal atmosphere and suppressed his own nature.
"May I have your name?"
"Shi, my name is Shi."
Ling Qing turned to look at the young man and said, "That's quite fate. My tribe's name is Qingshi."
"My tribe is not. In our tribe, stone represents stupidity, and we are not qualified to become a shaman or a totem warrior."
"Do you want to be a witch?"
"No, I want to be a musician like the great witch Zhu Rong and the prince Changqin."
"Why?"
"Witch, very...barbaric." Shi said hesitantly.
"They are also powerful witches themselves."
"Can't you become a musician without becoming a witch?"
"That's not true." Ling Qing smiled.
With Shi Zai, he also had someone to talk to along the way.
Lingqing rode on the green lion and walked slowly, while Shi ran forward and backward beside him.
He could tell that the abilities of Shi's tribe should be related to night and shadow.
Even if he is not a shaman or a totem warrior of the tribe, he still subconsciously steps lightly and hides himself in the darkness in his behavior.
On the way, when meeting other shamans, Lingqing would talk to them, and Shi would listen.
If someone wanted to play something, he would imitate it secretly.
But he would not ask rashly.
His experience told him that an ordinary person was not qualified to talk to witches.
Of course, the Bluestone Witch in front of him was an exception.
He turned to look at Ling Qing.
Soon, the two of them traveled all the way and arrived at the foot of Hengshan Mountain.
The Hengshan Mountain at this time was different from the Hengshan Mountain Lingqing had seen before.
The mountains and plains were burning like fire, and all the fields were filled with various melodies.
The sky above the highest mountain, Zhurong Peak, is like a bright sun.
I think that's where the great witch Zhu Rong lives.
Lingqing first took out the green clam worm and saw that Tian Ying was indeed nearby.
After being connected, Tian Ying shouted happily: "Senior brother? Why are you here?"
Ling Qing briefly explained what happened to him, and then said: "Since you have never gone to Shennong City, I came to take a look.
where are you now? "
"I'm on Zigai Peak. Please wait a moment. I'll tell Mr. Changqin and I'll come look for you."
"good."
After Lingqing cut off the contact, Shi Shi said excitedly: "Mr. Changqin? Prince Changqin?"
"It should be."
"Sure enough, I will definitely learn music from your friend, and by then I will become a world-famous musician like Prince Changqin."
"Let's talk about it first. I'm just introducing you. I can't guarantee whether my junior sister is willing to teach you."
"Junior sister? Sister? Is your friend a woman?"
Seeing his strange expression, Ling Qing couldn't help but ask, "What?"
"It's nothing. The most powerful shamans and warriors in our tribe are all women."
While the two were chatting, they heard a phoenix cry from Zigai Peak, and then saw three phoenix birds flying over.
Ling Qing's sharp eyes saw clearly in an instant that Tian Ying was riding on the back of a phoenix bird on the left.
And on the phoenix bird in the middle, there is a handsome young man with long flowing hair sitting cross-legged.
Coming closer, Tian Ying jumped down, came to Ling Qing, and shouted happily: "Senior brother!"
Ling Qing looked at her and saw that although her cultivation had not improved by leaps and bounds, the sound of the sword energy on her body was getting stronger and stronger.
Obviously, after entering this world, her understanding of her own way has deepened.
He nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that I have found my own way."
The young man on the side said: "Ying, why don't you introduce me?"
Tian Ying pointed to the young man and said to Lingqing: "Senior brother, this is Prince Changqin."
Then he said to Changqin: "Mr. Changqin, this is my senior brother, the spirit is clear."
"Senior brother?" Changqin glanced at the two of them and said, "I always thought that your witchcraft was a bit special, but I didn't expect that you are actually Qi Refiners?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Changqin." Tian Ying said apologetically: "I didn't mean to deceive, I just didn't explain it."
Living in a world of witches, and the relationship between witches and Qi practitioners is not clear yet, Tian Ying will naturally not reveal her identity in a big way.
And her technique itself is very similar to witchcraft.
No one noticed any difference.
"It doesn't matter, I don't care about witches and qigong masters, as long as they can inspire my style of music."
Changqin shook his head, looked at Lingqing and asked, "Does Mr. Daoqing also understand music?"
Ling Qing shook his head: "I don't quite understand."
"That's it." Changqin suddenly lost interest in Lingqing, turned to Tian Ying and said, "I'll wait for you in Zhurong City."
After that, he got on the Phoenix Bird and headed for Zhurong City at the foot of Hengshan Mountain.
