Everyone didn't dare to face Ye Xi's gaze, and lowered their heads one after another.

The red eagle could only stubbornly continue to answer: "Yes...... It was more than half a year ago, and before it was hot, we found that none of the falcons that had followed her had returned, and that they had lost contact with the warriors who were secretly following. ”

"Later we found the remains of the warrior, but Aori's ...... Uh, didn't find it. ”

Ye Xi's eyebrows twisted slightly: "Where did you find the wreckage?"

Red Eagle: "It's in the northwest direction, it's already far, far away from Xicheng, and the thorn finch also needs to fly for half a month to arrive." ”

"When we found the wreckage, it must have been a few days since he died, his flesh had been eaten by wild beasts and insects, and a lot of bones were missing, and we only recognized him by the fragments of his leather boots that remained, so we couldn't tell from the wounds what he was killed by, maybe ......"

The red eagle swallowed the words again.

The guess she didn't dare to say was that maybe the warrior was killed by Aori at all.

After all, since Azhi came back from Mulberry Silkworm Ridge, she has been in a very wrong state, and she is completely unwilling to contact the people of Xicheng, not to mention, and she left without saying a word, it was she who found the Xicheng warriors who were following in the shadows, and she was angry, and she killed it.

Although the red eagle didn't say it, how could Ye Xi not know what she wanted to say.

He lowered his eyelashes, then raised his eyes and said firmly, "It won't be Aori's killing." ”

Even if there is a big change, a person's nature is difficult to change, when he was most sad and angry, Aori chose to go back to Xicheng with him, including after coming out of the white cocoon, he only tied up the Xicheng warriors who were watching her.

How could it be that after a year, Aori suddenly killed the Xicheng warriors who were secretly following her?

And not even a single falcon was spared?

Ye Xi: "Did you go to the White Turtle Great Witch for divination at that time?"

When the red eagle said this, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and he said: "I have asked the Great Witch to divinate her, but it is very strange that the White Turtle Great Witch can't even tell the direction of Aori, and she can't even tell whether she is alive or dead." ”

Ye Xi's brows wrinkled deeper.

The red eagle doesn't know, but he, the great witch, does.

They have the silk spit out by Aori in their hands, and in this case, there is no result in the divination, it can only be that Aori was taken away by a powerful force, and the other party has the interference of the mysterious existence of the Great Witch or even the Yuan Wu level, so there is nothing to divination.

He glanced at Chief Tushan again, and said in his heart, no wonder they had to spend a lot of energy to transport ancient mulberry trees from Mulberry Silkworm Ridge half a year ago, it should be that he was afraid that he would blame them for ignoring Azhi and making her lose her trace, so he doubled the compensation to the new silkworm king.

Chief Tushan was apprehensive by Ye Xi, and said tentatively,

"There are still two Thorn Tribe warriors looking for Aori's traces, or ...... Shall we send more people to find them?"

Ye Xi's eyes were heavy: "Let's finish the Great Sacrifice first." ”

......

Seven days later, the day of the Great Sacrifice came.

There was neither cold rain nor light snow that day, but it was a sunny day, and the sun illuminated the entire magnificent Colosseum in a majestic and majestic way.

Ye Xi changed into a snow-white and flawless silk robe, his black hair was like ink, holding the ancestral witch bone staff, and slowly walked to the center of the Colosseum.

More than sixty witches dressed in white robes with solemn expressions, holding their respective bone staffs and standing around Ye Xi, chanting in unison.

The golden sunlight illuminated their white robes as if they were glowing.

The 240-sided sacrificial stone drum was placed in the 240-sided arch cave along the wall of the Colosseum, and the drummers swelled with muscles, and struck the stone drum with all their might, and the drum sound was deafening, like thunder, constantly intertwined and reverberated in the Colosseum.

The sound of drums and chants reached the climax, and the white flame tower burst into the sky.

The dark green energy turned into an energy storm that ordinary people could see with the naked eye, with Ye Xi as the center, and frantically condensed and swept towards the Colosseum.

The scene was extremely sacred and shocking.

The tribes that joined Xicheng this year were all shocked to the point of speechlessness, including the Lotus Witch and the Mussel Witch, who presided over the big sacrifice together. The weight of the word Xicheng became heavy, and they began to have a strong sense of awe for Xicheng, and the people who originally secretly had other thoughts and plans were all extinguished at this moment.

This great sacrifice awakened a total of nearly 10,000 new warriors, injecting a lot of vitality into Xicheng.

When the Great Sacrifice was coming to an end, the White Flame Giant Tower exploded into small flames like clouds and fell down, Ye Xi did not announce the end of this Great Sacrifice.

Under the watchful eye of the public, Broken Ling came out with a large stone plate, on which were placed three hundred yellow brass city plaques.

Ye Xi stood in the very center of the Colosseum.

He looked at the crowd around him, held up a brass city card, and said in a loud and slow voice: "This is the Xicheng city card, each city card is special, and the name of the owner of the city card is imprinted on the back, which only belongs to its owner." Today, I'm hand-handing them out to the best fighters of the year. ”

The entire Colosseum erupted into a roar.

Most of the fighters have good eyesight, and they can clearly see the appearance of the brass city card in Ye Xi's hand.

The brass looks like gold, yellow and golden, and it emits a charming golden glow in the sunlight, which is dizzying. You must know that no matter ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, as long as human beings, are particularly obsessed with gold and regard it as a treasure, not to mention the primitive people who would not purify gold in the primitive era.

And the brass city card is particularly exquisite, delicate beyond the craftsmanship of the times, it is a very perfect circle, the front is clearly engraved with the complex and mysterious totem of Xicheng, and the back has a name.

Your own name!

That means it's its own owner, and no one can take it away.

In addition, the city card was personally awarded by Ye Xi, Lord Xiwu, and the city lord of Xicheng in front of everyone, what a great honor this is!

Everyone stared at the brass city card in Ye Xi's hand, their hearts were hot, their eyes were obsessed, and the blood in their bodies was boiling.

"Dangchang!"

With a crisp sound, Ye Xi put the brass city card back into the stone plate, and then said: "Below, the warriors who read the names please come to me, torch, punishment, sheep cultivation, gray beak, hulu, armor, red clay ......"

More than 100,000 people held their breath with longing.

Even the chiefs of the tribes could not help but clench their fists, hoping to hear their names.

In the end, the fighter who was shouted shouted excitedly shook his fist and yelled, almost rushing up, so excited that he almost danced and lost his temper in front of Ye Xi. The fighters who were not called were extremely disappointed, looked at the fighters standing in the field with envy and jealousy, and then secretly gritted their teeth and decided that they must perform well next year and strive for a brass city card of their own.

Under the gaze of more than 100,000 people, the three hundred soldiers stood in front of Ye Xi with blood-red faces.