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

The Red Eagle could only bite the bullet and continue to answer: "Yes... it was more than half a year ago, before the weather got hot, we found that none of the falcons following her had returned, and the soldiers who followed secretly Lost contact too."

"Later we found the remains of the soldier, but Azhi's... er, we didn't find it."

Ye Xi frowned slightly: "Where did you find the wreckage?"

Red Eagle: "It's in the northwest, it's far away from Xicheng, and the thorn sparrow needs to fly for half a month to get there."

"When we found the wreckage, it should have been a long time since he died. His flesh and blood had been eaten by wild animals and bugs, and a lot of bones were missing. We only recognized him based on the fragments of leather boots left on his body. He, so we can't tell from the wound what killed him, maybe..."

Hong Diao swallowed the words again.

The guess she didn't dare to say was that maybe the soldier was killed by A Zhi.

After all, Azhi has been in a very bad state since she came back from Sangcanling. She was completely unwilling to contact the people of Xicheng, and even left without saying a word. It was she who discovered the soldiers of Xicheng who were following in the dark. Anger, it is unknown if he shot and killed.

Although Hong Diao didn't say it, how could Ye Xi not know what she wanted to say.

He drooped his eyelashes, then raised his eyes and said firmly, "Ah Zhi won't kill it."

Even if there is a big change, a person's nature is still difficult to change. At the time when she was the saddest and angry, A Zhi chose to go back to Xi City with him, including after she came out of the cocoon, she just kept looking at her. City soldiers were tied up.

How could it be possible that after a year, Ah Zhi suddenly killed the Xicheng warrior who was secretly following her?

And not even a falcon was spared?

Ye Xi: "Did you go to the White Tortoise and the Great Witch for divination?"

When Hong Diao said this, a puzzled look appeared on his face, and he said: "Please ask the great witch to do the divination, but it is very strange that the white tortoise witch can't predict the direction of Azhi, and she can't even predict whether she is alive or dead. "

Ye Xi's brows furrowed even deeper.

Hong Diao didn't know, but he, the big witch, knew.

They have the silk spit out by A Zhi in their hands. In this case, the divination has not had any results. It can only be that A Zhi was taken away by a powerful force, and the other party has a mysterious existence of the level of a great witch or even a Yuan witch. All divination can't come out.

He glanced at Chief Tushan again and thought, no wonder they spent a lot of energy transporting ancient mulberry trees from Sangcan Ridge half a year ago, probably because he was afraid that he would blame them for ignoring Azhi and making her lose track, so he doubled the compensation On the body of the new silkworm king.

Chief Tu Shan was disturbed by Ye Xi's look, and tentatively said,

"There are still two Thorn tribe warriors looking for A Zhi's trace, or...we send more people to look for it?"

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 a sunny day, and the sun illuminated the entire majestic Colosseum in every detail and majesty.

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

More than sixty witches wore white robes with solemn expressions, stood around Ye Xi holding their own bone staffs, and chanted in unison.

The golden sun made their white robes seem to glow.

Two hundred and forty large stone drums for worship were placed in the two hundred and forty arched holes along the wall of the Colosseum. The muscles of the drummers swelled, and they beat the stone drums with all their strength. The sound of the drums was deafening, like thunder. Echoes are constantly intertwined in the Colosseum.

The sound of drums and chanting reached the highest point, and the giant tower of white flames burst into the sky.

The dark green energy turns into an energy storm that ordinary people can see with naked eyes.

With Ye Xi as the center, madness swept towards the Colosseum.

The scene was extremely sacred and shocking.

All the new tribes who joined Xicheng this year were shocked to the point of speechlessness, including Lian Wu and Bang Wu, who presided over the great sacrifice together. The weight of the word Xicheng became heavy, and they began to have a strong sense of awe towards Xicheng, and those who had other thoughts and plans in the dark were all extinguished.

This time, the great sacrifice awakened nearly ten thousand new fighters, injecting a lot of vitality into Xicheng.

When the great sacrifice was drawing to a close and the giant tower of white flames exploded into clouds of small flames falling down, Ye Xi did not announce the end of the great sacrifice.

Under the attention of everyone, Duan Ling came out with a huge stone plate, on which were placed three hundred yellow brass city cards.

Ye Xi stood at the very center of the Colosseum.

Looking at the crowd around him, he held up a brass city card, and said loudly and slowly: "This is a city card of Xicheng, each card is special, and the name of the owner of the card is branded on the back. It belongs only to its owner. Today, I will personally award them to the most outstanding fighters of this year."

The entire Colosseum suddenly boiled.

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

The appearance of brass is very similar to gold, yellow and golden, exuding a charming golden light under the sunlight, which is dizzying. You must know that no matter ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, as long as they are human beings, they are extremely obsessed with gold and regard it as a treasure, let alone primitive people who did not know how to purify gold in primitive times.

Moreover, the brass city plaque is extraordinarily exquisite, exceeding the craftsmanship of the times. It is a perfect circle, with the complicated and mysterious totem of Xicheng clearly engraved on the front, and the name on the back.

Own name!

That means it belongs exclusively to its owner, and no one can take it away.

In addition, the city card was 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 burning, their eyes were fascinated, and their blood was about to boil.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, Ye Xi put the brass city card back into the stone plate, and said: "Next, the warriors whose names have been read, please come to me. Torch, Xing, Xiuyang, Gray Beak, Hulu, Loujia, red clay..."

More than 100,000 people held their breath and their eyes showed longing.

Even the chiefs of the various tribes couldn't help clenching their fists, hoping to hear their names.

Finally, the soldier who was called out pumped his fists and shouted excitedly, almost rushed forward, so excited that he almost danced and lost his composure in front of Ye Xi. The fighters who were not called were extremely disappointed. They looked at the fighters standing in the field enviously, and then secretly gritted their teeth, deciding that they must perform well next year and strive for a piece of their own Brass City card.

Under the watchful eyes of more than 100,000 people, three hundred soldiers stood in front of Ye Xi excitedly with their blood red faces.

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