Yes, Zhu Jiuyin masters the law of time, and through the long river of time, you can always see some future! Mo Ke suddenly thought of this.

"If it really reaches that level, the human race will take action to repay this cause and effect." Mo Ke was silent for a while, but finally made a maneuver.

Moke dared not promise this cause and effect with himself, because he was afraid that he would be involved in the lich's calamity.

Therefore, as he was the first leader of the human race, he allowed the race to bear this cause and effect.

The human races on both sides now owe the cause and effect of the witch clan, and will definitely end up with the witch clan in the future.

After hearing Moke's answer, Prince Changqin said helplessly: "Forget it, let's follow what you said."

Judging from the time Moke and Prince Changqin communicated with him, he felt that Zhu Rong would never let Prince Changqin fight in the decisive battle of the lich.

Because the prince Changqin is too important to the Zhurong tribe, it is not much worse than Zhurong, the ancestor witch! And he is quite wise and can continue the Zhurong tribe.

Since the matter has been discussed, the atmosphere between the two of them has become much more relaxed next.

"Don't you want to learn piano skills? Let me choose a piano." As he said that, the prince Changqin stood up and walked towards another stone house.

Moke was delighted and hurriedly followed. After entering the stone house, he was shocked by the dazzling array of piano instruments.

However, all piano tools have neither magic nor witch patterns, and they are all mortal tools.

Prince Changqin explained: "These instruments are made by me by myself, but I don't know how to ban the law and I don't want to use witch patterns to make witch instruments, so these instruments are all ordinary things."

When the witch tribe makes witch tools, it requires outlining the witch patterns with essence and blood, and essence and blood are the source of power of the witch tribe, so most people in the witch tribe can only make one witch tool that suits them the most.

Of course, most witches like Prince Changqin have companion witchcraft, and they are the ones that suit them the most. They don’t need to spend their energy and blood to make witchcraft.

"The piano piece you like is a gift I gave you." Prince Changqin stroked a jade piece, his tone a little melancholy.

It was not that he was reluctant to let go of these instruments, but he just felt that he had let them be covered in dust. Some instruments have never been played since they were successfully made, or they have only played them a few times.

Now that Moke can take away a piano instrument, it is the best destination for that piano.

After Mo Ke noticed Changqin's emotions, he knew it and did not refuse: "Thank you, great witch."

Then Moke chose the simplest xylophone and smiled and said, "I wonder if the great witch can tell you about its origin?"

A trace of memories flowed out from the prince Changqin's eyes and said slowly: "Its name is Changqin, it is the first guitar I made. The spiritual objects used are just ordinary things, but I don't expect that fellow Taoists will actually like it."

Mo Ke's heart moved slightly. He didn't expect that the instrument he chose was actually the first instrument made by Prince Changqin.

And looking at the expression of the prince Changqin, maybe there is any story in it.

Prince Changqin didn't want to continue to recall the past, so he said, "Since you have selected the piano instrument, then I will teach you piano skills."

"Well, please give me the great witch a guide." Mo Ke nodded, and he naturally would not do anything like the taboo thing like Qian Yanshen.

"The zither is the elegant sound of heaven and earth, so when playing, you need to concentrate..." When talking about the zither skills, the aura of the prince Changqin completely changed, just like a devout seeker, and no blasphemy is allowed.

Mo Ke was also brought in by the momentum of Prince Changqin, and his whole body became elegant and calm. His heart of Tao fell into a mysterious state, and his body emitted Buddha light, and the fragrance of lotus was faintly permeated.

Prince Changqin was awakened by Moke's vision, and his eyes looked at Moke with a hint of curiosity.

Although he was not a monk, he also knew that this should be the sudden enlightenment mentioned by the monks.

Thinking that he was clearly teaching Moko's qin skills, but unexpectedly the other party fell into an enlightenment, which made him very helpless. It seemed that he had no chance to have the piano skills.

Prince Changqin sat aside, waiting for Moke to wake up.

The sun and the moon rise and fall, and when it was the ninth day, Mo Ke opened his eyes and his whole temperament became more transparent, and his Taoist practice was also elevated to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.

"Thank you, great witch." Mo Ke bowed his head, thanking Changqin for his advice and his guardian.

"This is your own opportunity, it has nothing to do with me." Prince Changqin shook his head and said with some regret: "It's a pity that you haven't learned the piano skills."

"There will always be a chance in the future." Mo Ke smiled slightly. He had been in Zhurong tribe for ten days and should leave and continue to go to Kuafu tribe.

"Yes." Prince Changqin nodded and said, "Then I won't send you to you."

"When you see you next time, Mo Ke will come again to ask the great witch for piano skills." Mo Ke bowed his head and turned into a golden light and flew towards the Kuafu tribe.

After Mo Ke left, Prince Changqin also stood up and walked out of the courtyard to the highest Zhurong Peak.

Prince Changqin walked to the top of the peak and shouted to a big man with red hair: "Father, he has left."

The only one who was called Afu by Changqin was Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan.

"Changqin, do you think Zhu Jiuyin said that he could help the witch clan so as not to destroy the witch clan, is it true?" Zhu Rong's low voice sounded.

Prince Changqin shook his head and said uncertainly: "I don't know, but after a short contact, he was closer to the witch clan than the demon clan."

"That's great." Zhu Rong said inexplicably and stopped talking.

A saint disciple is close to the Witch Clan, and this person is also the first leader of the human race, which is enough to ensure that the Witch Clan will not be wiped out by other races after the disaster.

You should know that the first thing that the Lich tribes compete for the prehistoric world is not to compete against each other, but to tacitly take action to clear away those obstacles, that is, other races in the prehistoric world.

Now that the Lich clans are powerful, these small clans dare not have any thoughts, but as long as the Lich clans' strength drops sharply, they will definitely pounce on them to avenge their deep hatred.

Prince Changqin looked at Zhurong in confusion, but saw that Zhurong had no idea to explain, so he bowed and left Zhurong Peak.

All living beings in the prehistoric world would never have imagined that in addition to Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor witch who can see the future, is the first think tank of the witch clan.

Zhurong, the ancestor of the Fire, who is rumored to be hot and fights every time, is the second think tank of the witch clan!

Most of the decisions of the witch clan were discussed by Zhu Jiuyin and Zhu Rong, and then the leader of the witch clan, Di Jiang, was notified.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

But after Mo Ke left Hengshan territory, he went east and captured several demons who were captive and were all locked in the rosary.

But what Moke didn't know was that shortly after he left, a Daluo demon clan came. After exploring, his face turned gloomy: "This is definitely not a method of the witch clan!"

Without any hesitation, the Daluo demon clan hurriedly chased after him.

However, he found that Mo Ke's destination was behind the Kuafu tribe, the Daluo demon clan hesitated and did not dare to approach the witch clan's territory, especially the Kuafu, who had strong combat power.

If he was discovered by Kuafu, he would definitely be beaten and killed by him and treated as a meat eater.

"Or the one who killed the demon clan was the witch clan. Anyway, that person was indeed going to the Kuafu tribe." Thinking of this, I felt that this idea was good, and I could complete the task without taking risks.

After making up his mind, the man turned around and returned to the heavenly court and reported to Bai Ze that he had gone.
Chapter completed!