Ping Yao strode over and slammed Ye Xi's shoulder, and said excitedly: "I thought you were dead!"

Half a year ago, he heard the team that came back talk about what happened in the Nu River, and knew that Ye Xi fell into the Nu River, and he was sad for a long time for this new friend, but he didn't expect Ye Xi to come back alive!

You must know that no one can fall into the angry river and come back alive, if you don't see him with your own eyes, you can't believe it!

Ye Xi smiled: "Luckily, I didn't die by luck." ”

If it hadn't been for the fog that saved him, he would have been a corpse.

When the Gongtao chief heard the movement, he also pushed aside the crowd to greet him, and his eyes lit up as soon as he saw Ye Xi's dress. What kind of fabric was this, and how had he never seen it?

But now is not the time to talk about this, Gongtao Chief Pu patted Ye Xi's shoulder with a fan-like wide palm, and said with relief: "It's good to come back safely." ”

"Brother Ye Xi!"

The voice with a crying voice suddenly sounded, and I saw that the heavy rain suddenly rushed out of the crowd, lowering his head and wanting to rush into Ye Xi's arms.

Ye Xi's scalp was numb, and after dodging to avoid it, he hurriedly hid behind the Gongtao chief.

He had forgotten about the trouble.

Fortunately, the elder of the Qingyang clan appeared immediately, his old palm grabbed the corner of the thick rain's clothes and pulled her aside, looking at Ye Xi's lips trembling: "Little brother Ye, I don't know if you have seen my family lose outside?"

The cloudy old eyes were full of hope and faint pleading.

Chief Gongtao frowned slightly, pulled over the elder of the Qingyang clan and persuaded in a low voice: "Old Qing, little brother Ye just came back from outside, and how could he be so lucky to meet it just now." ”

After finishing speaking, Chief Gongtao said apologetically to Ye Xi again: "Little Brother Ye, don't mind. ”

"It's fine. Ye Xi said.

He was silent for a moment when he thought of losing money, looked at the enthusiastic potters around him, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go somewhere else." ”

The Gongtao chief and the old Qingyang clan were stunned.

The high-level leaders of Gongtao are not stupid people, and they keenly noticed that Ye Xi's expression was different, which may be related to the general loss, and looking at Ye Xi's expression, it is obviously not good news.

Chief Gongtao reacted, smiled in disguise, and said loudly: "Okay, let's go to Taolou!" Little Brother Ye has returned safely from afar, we must have a good meal!"

He let the clansmen disperse, and then took Ye Xi to the pottery building with several high-ranking officials of Gongtao.

The old man of the Qingyang clan looked sluggish, his lips trembled and followed behind them, and the heavy rain no longer entangled Ye Xi when he saw this, and worriedly held the old father's arm and helped him walk slowly.

Bright pottery building.

A group of people sat opposite each other around the carved stone platform.

Ye Xi thought for a moment before he spoke: "I lost when I saw him outside, and he is still alive." ”

As soon as these words came out, the elder of the Qingyang clan immediately let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

Other high-level craftsmen were very excited when they heard this, and many people immediately stood up and asked repeatedly.

"Where is he, where did you meet him?"

"What did he tell you, why didn't he come back?"

"Does he look okay? Is he hurt?"

Chief Gongtao glanced at Ye Xi's clothes again in excitement, a trace of realization flashed in his heart, and his heart was faintly hot, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... Could it be that he has found Jiugong, and he is in Jiugong?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to be silenced, and all of them fell silent.

Nine workers, nine workers, this is the belief of the Gongtao tribe for generations!

All the potters cast their hot eyes on Ye Xi, waiting with bated breath for his answer.

Ye Xi nodded under so many expectant eyes: "Yes, he found Jiugong, and he is in Jiugong." ”

"Hahaha! hahahaha......ha

As soon as the words fell, the old man of the Gongtao clan immediately turned red, stood up excitedly, and laughed loudly.

"Jiugong, he has found Jiugong!!It is worthy of losing, it is worthy of losing like our Gongtao tribe!!"

"I knew he would be able to do it, and that would be such a loss!"

"I can't wait, I want to go tell Wu now, tell them that we have found Jiugong, and find our roots!"

"Found it! Found it......" Some white-haired clan elders burst into tears on the spot, and some people raised their arms and shouted.

Ye Xi didn't understand why they were so excited, and said in astonishment: "This is ......"

Broken Ling, who was sitting next to Ye Xi, was also very inexplicable, watching the potters cry and laugh and go crazy.

Pingyao calmed down his excitement and explained to Ye Xi: "Legend has it that a long time ago, our Gongtao tribe was established by a group of warriors who came out of Jiugong. ”

Although he tried his best to suppress himself, his voice was still a little trembling.

"Legend has it that our first chief was a disciple of the Nine Workers tribe Tao Ta, so our tribe is called Gong Tao. ”

Ye Xi was shocked: "No wonder ......"

No wonder Gongtao is so keen on studying human craftsmanship and technology, that enthusiasm, that research energy is now exactly the same as nine workers!

Ping Yao still said there: "Legend has it that the Jiugong tribe has countless strong people, it is a legendary super tribe, and barbarian beast-level war pets are everywhere over there, just like ordinary beasts. Legend has it that there are nine towers in the Nine Crafts, and each tower contains countless exquisite skills......"

"When we were still a small tribe of a few hundred people, we thought about finding the roots of our tribe, but we were too weak to go too far, and countless excellent Gongtao soldiers died outside, and since then there has been no news ......and never returned."

Pingyao was very embarrassed when he said this, and his eyes were empty, as if he had thought of something.

This area is too closed and too weak, although the Nu River Valley is better than the Black Ridge Mountain Range, but there is only one sixth-level warrior, and it is simply difficult to reach the Nine Realms across tens of thousands of miles with a warrior below the fifth level.

Ye Xi was able to find Jiugong, firstly because he was washed near Jiugong by the Nu River, and secondly, because he was lucky enough to get the inheritance of the ancestral witch, and with the strength of the ancestral witch domino, he was able to stumble all the way through the wilderness for tens of thousands of miles with the strength of a fourth-level warrior.

And the general loss is definitely not as bad as Ye Xi's luck, and I don't know how he did it, it is really admirable, and it is no wonder that it is the pride of the Gongtao tribe and the myth of the tribes in the Nu River Valley.

But......

Ye Xi and Duan Ling glanced at each other, he pursed his lips, and decided to wait for the potters to calm down a little before talking about the loss.

But in the midst of joy, the elder of the Qingyang clan had already pulled him and asked, and said with a red face: "Thank you for your hard work, I don't know if my kid is okay in Jiugong?"

"Haha, Jiugong is our ancestral land, is it not good to lose?" said a clan elder who was good friends with the Qingyang clan elders.

Ye Xi struggled in his heart, whether to hide the news of becoming a slave, so that the potters could live in the joy of fiction.

But what if there is a sixth-level warrior behind the Gongtao tribe, and then he looks for nine workers with hope.

After thinking about it again, Ye Xi took a deep breath and said, "He also became a disciple of the Lord of the Casting Tower. ”

All the potters were overjoyed when they heard it.

But he ...... Became a slave of the pottery. Ye Xi closed his eyes and finally spoke.