Lush beech forests with clear streams flowing.

It was not hit by meteorites, and the fire was still far away, so you could only smell a faint smell of fireworks in the wind.

The crowd of black crushed people stood in the stream, some squatted down to drink water, and some picked up the stream water to wash their faces and wipe their bodies.

They were all people from the tribes of the Black Ridge Mountains. And the people of the Nu River tribes, except for the herdsmen who live in the grassland, all hurried back to their tribes to pack their things.

All the people of the Black Ridge Mountains looked very embarrassed.

They fled all the way here, only to rest a little and then follow closely to help build the barrier, only to have another meteorite shower...... Now even the most decent people of the Kurosawa tribe are also covered with dirt and dust, and they look unbearable.

Ye Xi's image at this time was not much better, similar to everyone, so he squatted by the stream and washed it a little.

The cool water of the stream gradually carries away the sweat and dirt on the face.

This beech forest is actually the place where Ye Xi rested when he first came to the Nu River Valley after trekking over the snow-capped mountains in the past. But now there are no giant worms lurking in the beech trees here, and even those "little easter eggs" that are about to move are gone.

The whole beech forest is quiet, and everything is extinct.

Ye Xi wiped the water droplets on his face and stood up.

Behind him, Chief Tu Shan had been standing with a changed face for a long time, and when he saw Ye Xi suddenly get up, he seemed to be startled, and everyone was shocked.

He looked at Ye Xi's back again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and spoke: "Lord Xiwu......"

Ye Xi was stunned for a moment, and looked back at him suddenly.

This title was first said by the Great Witch of the Treant Clan, and people from other tribes followed suit just now. But he didn't expect to hear it from Chief Tushan.

Chief Tushan's eyes flickered, and Ye Xi was distracted.

The atmosphere is a little quirky.

Soon, Ye Xi came back to his senses, and he said with a smile: "It sounds awkward for you to call me so, so call me Ye Xi as before!"

Chief Tu Shan looked at the ancestral witch bone staff in Ye Xi's hand, remembered the miraculous scene just now, opened his mouth, Ye Xi couldn't call out the voice, and finally confused the name.

"You...... How did you become a witch?"

Although Ye Xi had explained the matter of the Xia tribe to Tu Shanwu, he had not told the rest of Tu Shan, after all, other Tu Shan people did not necessarily have such a high acceptance as Tu Shanwu. He wanted to tell them slowly, but now it seemed that he couldn't hide it.

The other Tu Shan people around were also sneaking at Ye Xi in a dodgy way, with admiration in their eyes, curiosity and other complex emotions.

Ye Xi glanced at them and said to Chief Tushan, "This matter is a long story. He paused, not knowing where to start.

"Lord Xiwu told me, so let me tell you!"

At this time, Tu Shanwu walked over with a bone staff on his back and helped Ye Xi relieve the siege.

......

"At that time, Lord Xiwu arrived at the Xia tribe and saw ......"

By the stream, Tu Shanwu sat on a low rock, telling the story of Ye Xi and the Xia tribe. Although his voice was old and hoarse, his narration was unhurried and calm and powerful, and the people around him listened to it, sometimes worrying about Ye Xi and sometimes marveling at Xia Cang's ancestral witch.

Gradually, more and more people came around, and the people of various tribes gathered Tushan Wu in the middle and listened attentively, and even the surrounding beech trees were crowded with people, sitting or standing.

And Broken Ling sat high on the nearest beech tree, her eyes shining and her expression full of pride.

Now everyone knows that Ye Xi has inherited the inheritance of Xia Cang's ancestral witch and is the witch of their Xia tribe. Broken Ling was so happy.

He listened carefully to Tu Shanwu's narration, and occasionally added a sentence or two, which caused the exclamations around him to stop.

In the distance, Ye Xi watched the crowd and breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from Tu Shanren's expressions, they were not as unacceptable as they imagined that he had become a witch of the Xia tribe - this may be a blessing from the ancestral witch's bone staff just now.

That majestic force blocked the deadly meteorite at a critical moment and sheltered tens of thousands of people, and the people who were present at that scene were not enough to describe the mood at that time with two words of shock.

Suddenly thinking of something, Ye Xi reached out and touched the animal skin bag.

The jadeite that was cut out of the meteorite is still lying there quietly.

This beautiful gem is so weird, and the energy it exudes is unbelievably powerful. Even if he just carried it close to him, the power and magic power in his body were automatically increasing. If this continues, I'm afraid he won't have to meditate, and he won't be able to break through to become a great witch in a few years.

And he noticed that the people in the distance, who had all had tired faces, were now in good spirits.

Ye Xi suspected that this was not just a psychological factor, it was probably this jade gem that was at work. Speculate boldly, and maybe even the energy it exudes makes the power of the people around it grow slowly.

Thinking of this, Ye Xi's eyes darkened.

If the jade gem can really increase the strength of the people around it, then it is so precious that even the effect of exotic flowers and plants becomes a little inadequate in front of it.

There were so many meteorites that landed just now, so are there any such strange crystals in those meteorites?

He couldn't stay any longer, and immediately called down Duan Ling, who was sitting on the beech tree and listening to Tu Shanwu's speech with great interest.

"Wu, you called me?"

Broken Ling's little face was flushed, and she looked very happy.

Ye Xi took out the map in his arms and handed it to him: "This is for you." ”

"I'm in a hurry to get out of here now, I taught you how to read a map, do you remember now?"

The excited look on Broken Ling's face receded, and she nodded: "I remember." ”

When Ye Xi heard this, a slightly appreciative look appeared on his face: "Okay, after everyone arrives, you will be responsible for leading the way for everyone." Remember to follow the signs on the map and avoid dangerous places. ”

"And do you remember, before setting out, go to the Ping Kiln of the Gongtao Tribe, and let Ping Yao ride his mount in the sky to check the fire on the road, so that everyone can avoid the place where the fire is burning. ”

Broken Ling: "Yes!"

After a pause, he added, "Then you...... When are you coming back?" In fact, he still wanted to ask Ye Xi where he was going, what he was going to do, and whether it was safe or not. But Ye Xi is a witch, and it's a little inappropriate for him to ask too many questions as an ordinary warrior.

Ye Xi rubbed his head and said softly: "When I finish my business, I will come back to you immediately." ”

After that, Ye Xi didn't delay any longer and called the big buscination over.

The giant bustard flapped its huge wings and landed in the beech forest, where a gust of wind and leaves rattled.

Listening to Tu Shanwu's lecture by the stream, everyone noticed the movement and looked at Ye Xi in amazement.

Ye Xi nodded at them, jumped on the back of the big buzzard, thought of something, he called the quack again, and then sat on the big buzzard and flew towards the sky.