After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

Feng Qingge felt that it was very difficult for her. First, she was constantly switching between detecting demonic energy and teaching, and finally had time to rest. However, she was thrown out to check the information just because she asked a question.

Thanks to her good luck, she met a tribe holding a sacrificial ceremony while checking the news.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a human like her to participate in such an important activity of the demon clan, but Feng Qingge's uncle was a bit of a fool, and he was still very reliable in handling things.

No, Feng Qingge took out his token and said that she was here under orders. Not only did the little demons not stop her, but they also invited her to sit down.

As for the reason... who told her uncle's prototype to be an auspicious beast?

In the eyes of the little demons, it is not easy for the demon cultivators to practice nowadays. Under the condition that the spiritual energy is gradually becoming weak, it will only be beneficial and not harmful to be favored by Lord Auspicious Beast.

What's more, Feng Qingge, a human monk, can't benefit from their sacrifices and share their interests, but he can please Lord Rui Beast, so why not?

Feng Qingge was very interested in this sacrificial ceremony because of Su Nianwei's instructions and some information she got from her own inquiry.

Except for the excuse at the beginning that "Uncle Master can't come in person and wants to go back and report the news more completely", he successfully obtained the clan leader's consent and was able to record it with a photo stone.

In particular, the other party felt that they wanted to leave a good impression on the adults, and even took the initiative to find a good location and place a photo stone, striving to record their entire ceremony completely and clearly.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Feng Qingge no longer paid attention to the image stone, but began to observe their sacrificial dance.

Although the priest had said it before, saying that it was useless to people, Feng Qingge felt that if he observed more, what if he could gain something?

To say the least, even if she gained nothing, she still enjoyed a large-scale dance performance wholeheartedly.

In the past, she mostly stayed in the cold palace in Fuyao, so naturally she had no chance to attend the palace banquet and see the performances of the dancers. Going forward, in her last life, it would have been good to be able to save her life. At that time, she was worried about whether she would be able to eat enough for the next meal. How could she have such thoughts?

Therefore, when the leader of the demon clan announced that the sacrifice had begun, Feng Qingge stopped talking and only stared at the dancing priest.

The music of the demon clan is different from that of the human clan. Their music is cultivated by selected clansmen with good voices from the clan, and a batch is changed every few years, so the music sung by each clan is different.

Feng Qingge came this time from the lark tribe, which is famous for its "beautiful sound". Before the dance even started, she enjoyed an auditory feast.

Following the sweet singing, the priest also began his movements.

Feng Qingge has never seen the dance of human banquet, but she is also capable of appreciating it.

The priests of the lark tribe are not only good at singing, but also good at dancing. Through his moving dance steps, Feng Qingge seemed to be transformed into a free lark, seeing the morning wind, the fog in the mountains, the deer in the forest...

Feng Qingge had some realization in her heart. She found a remote place and spoke to the demon cultivator who brought her here. Then she set up a formation and began to comprehend.

The little demons were all immersed in their own grand ceremony. Although Feng Qingge was a distinguished guest, it was not as important as a major event in the clan. Moreover, she herself said that she did not need anyone to accompany her, so no one paid attention to her at this time.

Naturally, the little demons in the carnival did not see it. A ray of moonlight fell from the sky and lingered around Feng Qingge for a long time.