Song Che quickly got what he wanted.

After the ceremony began, a man wearing a robe appeared on the altar platform. The robe was very unique and the patterns on it were very alternative, which obviously had the characteristics of the witch clan.

The man was wearing a half-section mask on his face, covering his face above his nose, revealing a mysterious aura.

Just a glance, Song Che could roughly guess that this was the ancient Wu Xian during the Huangdi tribe period!

Whether it is the northern shaman or the southern witch sect, they all originated from the Wu Xian in front of you!

After Wu Xian walked onto the platform, he began to dance with his hands and feet as Chang Xian beat the drum, chanting difficult and strange language.

Finally, Wu Xian raised his hands high and shouted, and tens of thousands of people around the altar made deafening shouts!

Then everyone followed Wu Xian and knelt on the ground, piously leaning on the ground with their hands and upper body, towards the high platform in the mountain behind the altar!

Song Che looked over and saw two figures coming out of the platform, one man and one woman. However, before he could take a closer look, Li Mu next to him pressed his head down.

"Qingyun! Looking directly at the king is a great sin of disrespect!" Li Mu warned hurriedly.

Helplessly, Song Che could only honestly follow everyone to kneel down to worship the mythical and legendary ancestor of China.

"Please lead us to pray to the gods!"

"Please give us water and food..."

"Please give us strength and immortality..."

"Please give us fertile land..."

"Please give us strong cattle and sheep..."

The festival similar to that in Magical Movie and TV series begins to take place.

Everyone worships the heaven, the earth and the Yellow Emperor devoutly.

But for Song Che, the soul of the new era of socialism, what he was thinking about at this moment was the situation.

According to numerous documents and legends, at this moment, Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan and his tribes are still dormant in Kunlun City in the Hetao region, which is the Shimao site that was discovered later.

At first, it was a place with abundant water and grass, but with the change of climate and wind and sand erosion, Kunlun City was no longer suitable for people to live in. So Emperor Xuanyuan began to lead people to migrate eastward, and at this time he had a conflict with the Jiuli tribe living east of the Yellow River.

In order to survive resources, the Jiuli tribe, led by the tribe leader Chiyou, launched a battle to defend the homeland with the Huangdi tribe, which is the so-called Battle of the Battle of the Lu. However, due to different positions, the Battle of the Battle of the Lu was portrayed as the "war of justice" for the Yellow Emperor to unify China.

Now, it is obvious that the Yellow Emperor tribe is still at a disadvantage in the game with the Chiyou tribe.

Looking around, there are still many people with injuries on their bodies.

"Please protect us from the enemy!"

As Wu Xian shouted the last and loudest slogan, the crowd around the altar also shouted like a tsunami!

Seeing that everyone was raising their heads and waving their arms and shouting, Song Che also raised his head and stared at the direction of the high platforms of the mountains.

At that moment, he finally saw the true face of Emperor Xuanyuan!

Actually, there is nothing special. It has an ordinary figure and an ordinary appearance, and is far less fantasy than the myths described.

Actually, this is very normal.

Most of the myths of ancient times were processed and rendered based on reality.

For example, if Chiyou was the winner, his image would definitely not be demonized, but would be portrayed as the Xuanyuan Huangdi who was like the heavenly being descended to earth in the myth.

For example, Li Mu next to him, and the generals of Chang Xian, the Huangdi tribe, were indeed more powerful, but they were far from flying to the sky and the earth as described by the myth.

Therefore, Song Cheda questioned the story of Huangdi ascending to the dragon from the beginning.

The prototype of this story might be that Huangdi used the Divine Cauldron to refine the pills and then "don't take drugs"...

...

After the festival was over, everyone went back one after another.

"Qingyun, let's hurry back and train troops. It's probably very soon to fight with the Jiuli tribe next time."

After being inspired by the festival, Li Mu seemed very excited at this moment and was ready to rush: "I heard that the king and the others have contacted the Queen Mother Kingdom of the West and the Yan Emperor tribe, and are preparing to cooperate and form an alliance to attack Chiyou together. This time, we must wash away the previous shame!"

That's right, after the Yellow Emperor tribe suffered repeated setbacks in the confrontation with the Chiyou tribe, it united the Yan Emperor tribe and other surrounding allies to achieve a counterattack and turnaround!

Among them, the Queen Mother Kingdom of the West, according to archaeological discoveries in the mausoleum of Genghis Khan, should be a matriarchal tribe located further northwest of Kunlun City.

However, Song Che thought it was still questionable about the "good and evil nature" of this war.

If you stand on the standpoint of Chiyou Jiuli tribe, then the Huangdi tribe is the invader.

Unfortunately, history has no if.

After all, history books are always written by winners!

The defeated Chiyou was ultimately defined as a stumbling block that hinders the unification of China!

Song Che had no intention of judging the right and wrong here. Now he just wanted to figure out the strange situation that happened to him and find a way to go back.

My wife and children are still waiting for me at home. Now is not the time to travel through time!

"By the way, do you still want to ask Lord Wu Xian for holy water to drink?" Li Mu asked.

Song Che glanced at the tall Wu Xian, thought for a moment, and shook his head silently.

This Wu Xian is said to have mastered some strange mysterious techniques. If he finds that his body has been taken over by the soul that has been tens of millions of years later, God will know if he will tie himself to a wooden rack and burn it to death.

Moreover, for some reason, when Li Mu mentioned Wu Xian, his body inexplicably had an instinct of resistance and resistance.

Seeing that he rejected the proposal, Li Mu scratched his head and thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, you always think that Wu Xian and the others are unreliable and have a rebellious heart."

As soon as he said that, Li Mu realized that he had let go of the words, hurriedly kept silent, and then looked around vigilantly, making sure no one was paying attention, and then he breathed a little relieved.

Upon hearing this, Song Che understood why he subconsciously felt a repulsive feeling towards Wu Xian.

The original owner of this body, [Qingyun], must be wary of Wu Xian and the others.

Maybe they think their magic is too sinister or weird, or maybe they realize that they have a disobedient heart.

Anyway, according to the story of the shaman, after the Battle of Lu, the first generation of Wu Xian was granted the title of Wu Xian and established the Wu Xian Kingdom. He used religion to control people's hearts and gradually became a country that listened to the Xuan Dynasty but did not listen to the rules. The religious country was eventually destroyed during the reign of Dayu.

Thinking about it, Song Che's heart suddenly burst into tears, and he suddenly felt a sense of power like a ray of light on his back!

He subconsciously turned around and suddenly found that Wu Xian on the altar had looked at him at some point.

His eyes hidden behind the mask were filled with a deep meaning!

Through a long distance, Song Che still felt the coldness in Wu Xian’s eyes!

"If you suffer, you won't be able to hear the wind, right?" Li Mu was guilty and hurriedly pulled Song Che away.

Wu Xian looked at the two people leaving, and gradually there was a hint of doubt in his cold eyes...

...

As the altar was far away, the invisible sense of power disappeared without a trace.

Li Mu spat out a turbid breath and smacked his lips: "Mr. Wu Xian is still very powerful, and he still has to maintain awe in the future, especially the king still relies heavily on him now."

This is true.

The war with Chiyou is in full swing now. If you want to unify China, Wu Xian will be able to help you. Especially Wu Xian represents a god in a sense, and it has a great effect on conquering people's hearts.

For example, when the Ming Dynasty Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang started his rebellion, he used the religious power of the Sun and Moon Sect to win over many people's hearts.

However, after Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty, he began to brutally suppress and bloody suppression of the White Lotus Sect and the Ming Cult.

I think that when China is unified, it will be time for the pope such as Wu Xian to "hide all the birds and bows" to "hide all the bows."

But at least, Wu Xian is still the right-hand man of Emperor Xuanyuan...

Suddenly, Song Che thought of something and asked, "By the way, where is Li Mu... Where is Qi Bo?"

Upon hearing this, Li Mu immediately looked at him with a strange look and said, "You are not unaware that Qi Bo has always participated in these festivals."

"Uh... Look at my memory, I forgot it." Song Che had no choice but to take a sloppy eye.

Li Mu looked at him for a while and suddenly said, "Oh, you don't want to ask Wu Xian for Holy Water, so you want to ask Qi Bo for help with the injury, right?"

"It's hard to say where Qi Bo is here. You know, he usually stays in the Medical Saint Valley to study herbs, but recently there are too many injured people in the tribe. He treats people everywhere every day. I'm afraid he has to ask where this time is. Anyway, he is not in the tribe, but in the Medical Saint Valley."

Song Che was sweating.

Fortunately, this guy is really serious. Not only did he not notice his own strangeness, he also helped him to guide the way intimately.

Immediately, Li Mu said goodbye and went to train troops first.

Song Che didn't know the direction of the Medical Saint Valley, so he could only return to the tribe first and try to inquire about Qi Bo's whereabouts with his tribe members.

Fortunately, he has a noble status in the tribe. He casually pulled two people to ask on the road and got the answer he wanted.

"Mr. Qi Bo? I just saw him collecting herbs at the source of the stream."

"There are too many injured people in the tribe recently, and there are not enough herbs. Lord Qi Bo has worked hard every day."

"Oh, I want me to tell you that Lord Qi Bo should have taken in a few more disciples long ago and can help share the burden."

"Mr. Qi Bo has a high requirement to choose disciples. Many people wanted to learn from their masters before, but they failed."

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To be continued...