Chapter Ninety-Four: The History of the Rong Tribe (Happy New Year's Day)
Bai Zheng glanced at the sleeping old man at this time, and slowly exhaled a breath and said: "Now that he wakes up, there is probably a cup of tea left, if there is anything else you want to know, just ask directly." ”
After he fixed the old man, he could see that Qin Luo had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, not only the soul searching technique.
Therefore, while there was enough time, he could still answer one or two of Qin Luo's questions in detail.
Qin Luo pondered for a moment.
Soul searching was his primary concern, but it wasn't the only thing he cared about.
He was actually curious about the old man's identity and the methods he used.
The one-handed insect control technique and the way to manipulate the giant python were all things that Qin Luo had never seen before, and they were very useful.
Merely.
The biggest problem now is that this old man is really not sober, and I am afraid that the questioning will be full of loopholes.
As for whether there will be any paper version of the spell description on him.
There is no need to think about it, the procedure of body search can be completely waived.
Qin Luo recalled that when the old man came out of the giant python's mouth before, there were only a few pieces of animal skin left on the whole person, and now he was wearing clothes, and he still asked An to help him change them in the carriage.
Therefore, if Qin Luo had an idea of his skills, in the end, he himself had to dictate it with his memories.
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It's just that.
Qin Luo felt that in such a state, even if it was a forced question.
I don't dare to believe much of this information.
He sighed slowly and said, "Speaking of senior Bai, how many relevant impressions do you have of his previous descriptions?"
Methods such as insect control, listening to his description, are all inherited, haven't you really heard any rumors? ”
"Nope." Bai Zheng replied very simply, "This kind of method is not like the method used by the Immortal Cultivator, after all, under the pretense of foreign objects, no matter how powerful it is, it is not the right way to cultivate." ”
Qin Luo nodded, and said with a tangled expression: "That's it...... Then I had to ask him questions. ”
Bai Zheng replied: "That's all but so."
But after a good night's sleep, he should be a little more awake.
I really can't, I still have the means to fall asleep, but it's a little dangerous, and I don't need to get to that point. ”
Hearing Bai Zheng say this, Qin Luo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
It's easy to have an elder around.
If it were to be yourself, it would definitely be stuck in the first step.
After talking to Bai Zheng for a few more words, Qin Luo saw the old man waking up slowly.
Seeing that the old man's expression seemed to be a little sober, Qin Luo hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Do you have anything else to think of now?" Like your own name? ”
He was cautiously tempting.
After all, this old man just looks normal now, and if he recovers any bad memories, it is not impossible to do it to himself.
Hearing the question, the old man's eyes were a little vicissitudes, and he coughed heavily.
He exhaled heavily and said, "If you can, call me High Priest, I am more accustomed to this title than my own."
Of course, it's been a long time since anyone called me that. ”
When Qin Luo heard this, he was slightly stunned.
Then he thought for a moment and then said, "The high priest, I want to know more about your former tribe, can you tell me something?" ”
"Yes." The high priest said in a deep voice, "My tribe is in the south, named Run, died in a tribe named Hao, as a priest, I escaped with the rest of my clansmen, but they are all under a curse, and I can't unravel it......
So except for me, they all died.
Later, the man tried to curse me with amplification, and I killed him.
But what's the use of that, my people are dead. ”
The old man's tone was calm, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.
Qin Luo was silent for a moment, and could only squeeze out two words from his mouth: "Festival mourning." ”
The old man waved his hand and said, "It's all in the past, what else do you want to know, while my mind is still clear, just ask quickly." If I don't tell you, the name of my tribe will really no longer be known after I die. ”
The old man, who had been calm just now, had tiredness in his eyes.
For him, death is not the end, but forgetting is.
He knew that after his death, no one would remember the existence of his clan, not even enemies, and after two or three generations, he would no longer take them to heart.
Qin Luo looked at the old man's clenched fingers, and only then did he see the pain and regret in his heart at this time.
After thinking for two seconds, Qin Luo slowly asked in a low voice, "Is it called Run?" If you wish, you can describe it to me in detail, and I will record it in the books.
Descendants who read the classics will know that such a tribe once existed, and know its customs, history and glory.
In this way, after you leave, there will be countless people who will know about its existence, know the name of the tribe 'Run', and perhaps there will be poets who will use their imagination to create poems for it and spread it, influencing thousands of generations. ”
Qin Luo said so.
I want to get closer to the old man, and I can learn more real information from him.
After all, this promise may really be the only way for the name of the 'Run' tribe to pass on.
You must know that time is the most ruthless, even if it is a family that is arrogant and powerful in the empire, after the collapse of the empire, the traces left in the history books may only be a few words.
As for a small tribe like 'Run', the chances of being able to appear in the history books are slim.
But.
Fortunately, the person who gave the promise was him Qin Luo.
If you remember the existence of '瘕' and record it after each reincarnation, then the possibility that the name '瘕' will be recorded.
Not ten out of ten, but nine out of eight.
If you record the texts of the tribe of 'Run' and consult it by a gifted poet, and describe it in magnificent language.
Then I am afraid that children in a thousand years will know about its existence.
Of course.
Qin Luo did not dare to assert that such a situation would definitely occur.
The way of poetry in this world is not prosperous, and I am not interested in this kind of thing.
Therefore, it is good that he is still free to develop from the context of this world.
In case in the future when his life is prosperous, he will guide the poets of the current world to compose a few poems related to "Run", which is also a matter of the way.
After the old man heard what he said, his whole person's demeanor was vaguely different.
Originally, the old man was in a dull state.
And now his eyes are no longer dark, and he has an excited look, as if injected with new vitality.
The old man's hands trembled slightly, and he even took a few breaths of air, Qin Luo looked at his appearance, worried that he would not be excited for a while.
In that case, it will become a joke that will be passed down through the ages.
However, fortunately, what Qin Luo was worried about did not happen.
The old man methodically began to tell about his former tribe "Run", related to the past.
"My tribe, it is far, far away, even more difficult than Daze, in a dense forest, the dense forest is deep and dense, there are many miasma, in that environment to survive, our people are very united.
And the totem of our tribe is the flame, which can burn the wasteland and open up the land of our existence......"
When the old man told the history of the past, he gave Qin Luo the feeling that he did not feel like listening to a story, but enjoying a strange picture in the sound of mysterious music.
The colors of the scroll are gorgeous, and the life described is something that I have never seen before.
Even Bai Zheng, who prides himself on being well-informed, is also listening to God at this time.
When the old man told the tribal history of "Run", he was quiet and respectful.
After all, what the old man said was not only about the past, but also about an elegy.
After the old man finished speaking, Bai Zheng even said to Qin Luo: "It turns out that in the mortal world, there is also such an impressive 'Dao', in order to survive, even mortals who do not have spiritual roots can use the skills of controlling insects and beasts to survive well in a place full of dangers. ”
Qin Luo nodded slightly, but did not make a sound.
He was now sorting out the history that the old man had told him in his mind.
It was a land he had never understood!
Although Qin Luo lived for two lives, a hundred years.
But he has also been to Lingzhou, Chuzhou, Jiangzhou and Yuzhou in total.
Among them, Chuzhou and Yuzhou can be said to be a sightseeing experience, and the time spent in them adds up to less than ten years, which is not enough to understand their full picture.
Not to mention.
Even if the most familiar Jiangzhou, Tianjilou and Heyutang personnel were placed everywhere, Qin Luo didn't dare to say that everything in Jiangzhou was under control.
The Qingyin faction is hidden under Daze, and such a thing exists in Chuzhou.
How dare Qin Luo guarantee that in which famous mountains and rivers in Jiangzhou, there will not be some strange people and strange people living in seclusion?
However, the formal classics rarely record strange things, but the strange stories of wild history are often distorted and too far from the truth.
Therefore, if Qin Luo wants to understand the customs and strange things that exist in Kyushu, there are not many ways to choose.
The first is to experience it yourself.
However, this will take too much time, and Qin Luo does not have much spare time in these two lives, so this choice is an inferior alternative for him.
What's more, if you want to be an experience faction, there are demon beasts and Dao Alliances that threaten you on the surface of Kyushu, and you don't know how many dangers are hidden in the secret.
For example, if you are in Lingxiu City, don't you just run into this old man, and you almost overturned here.
If you want to know about Kyushu, the second is to ask people who are well-informed.
is like Yin Xing, who has been accumulated by the Hidden Building for generations, and has his own personal experience.
The understanding of all the places in Jiangzhou is better than my own number.
Even with the help of the spies of Tianji Tower, Qin Luo could only say that he had done a better job in the analysis of details.
There is also the white sign.
This is probably the most traveled place among the people I know.
Although he has not been everywhere in the land of Kyushu, at least nominally, he has set foot in the scope of Kyushu.
But.
Bai Zheng was very taboo about many things, Qin Luo asked him about it, Bai Zheng might be willing to answer, but Bai Zheng was rarely willing to take the initiative to tell Qin Luo those secrets.
At this time.
The high priest of the Yan tribe in front of him may not be as good as Bai Zheng when he sees and hears it.
But there are many things he knows that Bai Zheng doesn't understand.
Coupled with some of the means in his hands, for Qin Luo, there is indeed something worth learning and learning from.
Therefore, this is the point where Qin Luo attaches importance to the history and various stories that the old man just said.
The old man told it very carefully, and its little by little was extremely full of life in the old man's mouth, which could make Qin Luo fully feel the existence of the tribe.
The location of the rung is in Yuezhou, further south of Chuzhou, and it lives in the rainforest, so insects and miasma beasts are common.
The myth passed down from generation to generation by their tribe is that the original world was a huge Nanmu, which turned into ashes under the blazing flames and became the present-day Kyushu.
Of course.
In the hearts of the people of the original Yan tribe, there is no concept of Kyushu, and the Kyushu remembered in Qin Luo's heart is to refer to this world.
After all, if he wants to record this story, he naturally wants to use the method that will be most convenient for future generations who read this story to understand the story.
And after this creation flame, it is no more certain that the Yan tribe regards the flame as the totem of the tribe.
However, the part that interests Qin Luo the most, that is, how the people of the Yan tribe learned the art of controlling insects and beasts, this point is very ambiguous for the old man to tell.
When the old man talked about this passage at the time, he did so in passing.
It was Qin Luo who asked again and again before hesitantly telling the rumors that he himself was not very clear about.
It is rumored that the Terrans initially lived quite hard in the dense forest, and even if there were flames burning the wasteland, the attacks of insects and snakes would still inadvertently take away many lives.
And a certain ancestor of the human race found a dying strange worm, fed it with blood in his heart, and established a contract with it from then on.
It usually hibernates on the chest of that ancestor, and whenever danger approaches, it will chirp to alert everyone.
This ancestor could not find a second strange worm, so he could only try to get other common insects to mate with strange insects.
Later, those insects lay eggs and hatched offspring, although they are different from strange insects, but they still have all kinds of magical effects, but not everyone can raise these insects with painstaking efforts, and they need to have a peculiar physique and pay a certain price.
back then.
The first high priest of the Yan tribe had a special physique, and asked for such a strange insect for the tribe, so that it could protect the tribe.
It's just that these rumors have not been verified, but they have been passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation of high priests, and the old man is not sure how true they are.
The priests of the Ryan tribe have been passed down to the old man for more than fifty generations, and it has been a long time.
And in this story, the effect of the strange insect sounds a little too ordinary, just a simple chirp to warn.
This can be done even if you have a good dog that is fierce and vigilant.
Not to mention.
The old man consciously had all kinds of insects in his hands that could be manipulated, and the effects of all kinds far exceeded the rumored first strange worm.
So he felt that this rumor was even more unreliable.
Therefore, after telling this, he also specifically asked Qin Luo, in this paragraph describing the origin of the priests of the Yan tribe, it is better not to be too detailed, or to leave some mystery.