On the top of the sacred mountain, Ye Lin wore shaman clothes and faced the vast sea of people, saying that she was not nervous, these are lies, forcibly calmed down, suppressed her slightly trembling hands and feet, and looked at Ye Chen who was hiding in the crowd.

All the steps have been fully understood when the two of them come over, and if Ye Lin makes a mistake at that time, Ye Chen will appropriately remind one or two with his eyes, and communicate silently, which is where the confidence of the two dares to gamble like this. After learning about the details of the shaman's sacrifice, Ye Lin found that every scene of this song was full of awe of nature and blessing to the grassland.

In the process of dancing and sacrificing, because Ye Lin's memory was not very good, coupled with the previous exhaustion and lack of time, his eyes always looked at Ye Chen's side from time to time. Facing the girl's inquiring gaze, Ye Chen felt a little helpless in his heart, this girl directly said that she didn't remember it at all, and she just started jumping two steps and asked until now......

With the passage of time, Ye Lin felt more and more handy, and in the process of asking, she also remembered seventy-seven eighty-eight, feeling the awe-inspiring gaze of the surrounding crowd, the corners of Ye Lin's mouth were slightly hooked, and she looked at Ye Chen's side proudly. The girl smiled skillfully, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, Ye Lin's eyes made Ye Chen's heart throb a little, after going through such a tribulation, she could still drag her tired body to dance leisurely in front of countless enemies, what madman in this world would accept his proposal except Ye Lin.

After saluting, everyone around slowly knelt down and looked up at the sky, with a solemn expression, and Ye Chen also knelt down. Ye Lin looked confused, and looked at Ye Chen again and again, what should I do?

Stand up, wait for the Prairie Condor, Ye Chen's eyes signaled, Ye Lin took the order, and stood obediently waiting for the so-called Prairie Condor. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose on the grassland, bringing an eagle roar in the distance, and everyone looked excitedly, all looking at the source of the sound excitedly, and Ye Lin also looked over there.

I saw a figure with black feathers and bright wings soaring in the sky, and under the sunshine, the feathers seemed to be inlaid with gold edges. His bright eyes scanned everyone until he saw the only figure standing - Ye Lin. The eagle's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and then gradually sharpened, and swooped down towards Ye Lin.

Ye Lin watched the Condor hovering in the sky for a while, then swooped down on her side, turned her head to look at Ye Chen, Ye Chen was also confused, the leather book said that the Condor circled in the sky above the shaman's head three times and then the sacrifice ended, but this time why didn't this eagle play cards according to common sense?

Ye Lin still wanted to ask about it, suddenly felt a palpitation, felt the crisis, and then looked in the direction of the sky, only to see the eagle eyes showing a fierce light, and the target was directly aimed at Ye Lin. Ye Lin was shocked, and lifted the leather drum to show shock, but the divine eagle was unmoved, and the surroundings were confused, what does this new shaman want to do?

After the condor approached Ye Lin, Ye Lin was a claw on Ye Lin's little face, Ye Lin leaned sideways to dodge, wanting to use the leather drum as a weapon to slap the condor, but halfway through the swing, she suddenly remembered that this was the condor that the grassland people were in awe, and her previous efforts were in vain, so she stopped and slapped the leather drum with her other hand, wanting to scare off the condor.

Ye Lin was in pain while dodging the attack of the Condor and beating the leather drum, could this be a shaman's trial, and it was too inhumane, right? For a while, the girl danced with the eagle on the leather drum, blinding everyone's eyes, and several of the old men looked at them with great eyes and looked excited. Slowly, Ye Lin's body began to be a little unbearable, and the Condor also felt a little tired, it folded its wings and stopped on the leather drum and looked at Ye Lin quietly.

It's over? Ye Lin saw that the Condor who had settled down looked puzzled, and her heart was a little relaxed. Seeing the opportunity, the Condor pecked Ye Lin hard, Ye Lin turned her head to dodge, the eagle's beak pecked Ye Lin's body, with a crisp sound, the Condor spread its wings and flew away, Ye Lin looked down at the broken five taels in her arms, and I didn't know whether to feel distressed or should be happy, but the bird finally rolled ......

Everyone in the grassland cheered in unison, and before Ye Lin could wipe the sweat from her forehead, she was surrounded by a group of people. Surrounded by a group of grassland men, Ye Lin couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and then she was taken away from the sacred mountain by several old men. In a tent, Ye Lin clenched her fists and looked nervously at the ground under the feet of the old woman in front of her, her spirit was tense and her heart was uneasy, now Ye Chen was her only life-saving straw, and it was really difficult for her to relax without seeing others at this time.

Although the old shaman is old, his eyes are extremely clear, and he seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts at a glance, so Ye Lin still does not dare to raise his head to look at him. What to do? Is it exposed? Could it be that the bald man left her and ran away? The more Ye Lin thought about it, the more panicked she became, now in the enemy's base camp, she really called the sky and the earth to be ineffective, and if she wanted to jump off the cliff and fight, she couldn't find the cliff......

“￥&……%&%”

The old shaman finally spoke.

“？？？”

Ye Lin can only vaguely understand one of your meanings now, and the others don't understand it at all, it's over, it's really dead...... Just when Ye Lin was desperate, a figure poked in from outside the tent, it was Ye Chen who was wearing a wig, Ye Chen came in and first smiled at the old shaman and saluted, and then gave Ye Lin a reassuring look. Seeing that Ye Chen didn't run, Ye Lin's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she lowered her eyes and breathed lightly, the work since this day and the fatigue accumulated in the previous days broke out at this moment, Ye Lin's head sank, her eyes darkened, and she fainted.

Ye Chen hurriedly took three steps and two steps to reach out to catch Ye Lin before she fell, the old shaman didn't say a word, neither helped Ye Chen to help Ye Lin up, nor did he make any obstacles to her, just quietly waited for Ye Chen to settle Ye Lin before she asked.

"Wuya, is she still alive?"

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, looked back at the old man's clear gaze, and recalled the little shaman he met on the side of the sacred mountain, when they had a trace of murderous intent towards this little girl, but after Ye Lin picked up the little shaman and exchanged clothes with her, he dispelled this idea.

The reason given by Ye Lin is very simple, the shaman is the person who presides over the sacrifice of the grassland, and his status is extremely noble in the hearts of the grassland people, if someone finds out that they killed their shaman, then the grassland and Dongling can really die, so they tied it up, hid it in a depression, and then blocked it with turf, before coming over, Ye Chen also ran over to take a look, and came over after knocking the little girl unconscious again.

"Is Wuya the shaman who came to preside?"

"Yes."

"She's still fine."

After Ye Chen answered, he probably understood that the old shaman might have found out that their identities were unknown, but why he didn't expose them remained to be explored.

"Can you promise me one thing?"

The old shaman spoke slowly, his expression was quiet and peaceful, his clear eyes were full of wisdom, his voice was ethereal, and his breath was like nothing, making Ye Chen feel like an old monk he had met in Cloud City.