Tuoba Lie naturally did not just come to see them, but invited them to the banquet and check them around the camp.

Feng Wuyou had this intention, and now she has an additional guide, just in time.

They arrived here at night yesterday, and it was hard to see clearly in the darkness.

After seeing it clearly, Feng Wuyou realized that the long summer sacrifice to the sky is indeed an extremely important festival on the grassland.

Although the altar is set in the wild, it is very majestic and about ten feet tall.

There were also ferocious beasts on both sides of the altar, which were indescribable and majestic. Although the craftsmanship was simple and even a little rough, the fierceness was fully revealed.

Almost all tribes on the grassland have arrived around the altar, and the tents are arranged in a certain order, from inside to outside.

The more powerful tribes are close to the altar, while the less powerful tribes are far away from the altar.

At this time, perhaps at some point, many people left the tent, faced the altar, put their hands on their chests, and prayed for something devoutly.

The buzzing whispers came with the sound of the wind on the grassland, adding a bit of solemn and sacred flavor to the grassland.

Tuoba Lie did not pray. Instead, he smiled on his lips, looking like he didn't care much.

"You don't pray?"

Feng Wuyou looked at him: "You are a great knight in Beiliang!"

After all, you have to do your best! "Go..." Tuoba Lie snorted disdainfully: "It is because I Khan does not pray, so I Khan can be the Khan, these people..."

Lie's hand drew a big circle and included everyone around him: "Only the people of this Khan!"

Shulun was sweating coldly behind him.

Since Tuoba Lie got into trouble at a young age, he has long stopped believing in these gods and Buddhas on the grassland, but... even if he doesn't believe it, don't say it so loudly! If someone is listened to by someone, it will be very bad for him.

Feng Wuyou was speechless for a moment, and this person was really direct.

But I have to say that sometimes, it is very cute.

Everyone around them was praying devoutly, but Feng Wuyou didn't believe in these things, but she would not disturb her, so she waited quietly for a while.

After a while, the people raised their heads one after another, smiled and began to talk to each other.

At this time, someone saw Tuoba Lie and immediately greeted him respectfully.

Tuoba Lie was arrogant and ignored him, nodding at best without sincerity.

He took Feng Wuyou to turn the circle all the way and walked to the bottom of the altar.

"It took a lot of time to build this thing?"

When he approached, he saw that the altar was even more majestic, and Feng Wuyou asked.

"It's just a fancy air."

Tuoba Lie reached out to knock on the object that looked like a giant beast on the edge of the altar: "Listen, it's empty inside, it's just made of wooden boards."

He had no god in his heart and did not care about all of this.

Compared to Beiliang's illusory god, he believed more in the god behind Feng Wuyou's father.

After all, what the god brought to him was real weapons, something that could really help him.

Feng Wuyou also reacted as he heard the "empty" sound coming from inside.

The grassland is filled with summer sacrifices every year, but it is not in the same place every time, but it is chasing the most abundant direction of water and grass.

Therefore, of course, these things cannot be forever construction, and naturally, they don’t need to be well built.

The permanent buildings in the grassland are one of the royal cities in Beiliang, and the other one is probably the stone forest where the treasure of the gods is located.

Although it is empty, it is still a bit magnificent when viewed from close range.

Feng Wuyou circled the altar, Tuoba Lie looked at the sky, and said, "It's almost time, let's go and have a meal!"

While saying that, he smiled and said, "Today I will let you see what a bonfire party is!"

Feng Wuyou had seen a bonfire party on the grassland in Tuobale, but when he arrived at the place where Tuobalie was, he realized that the one in Tuobale was simply incomparable.

Not to mention that the scale is much larger, even the layout in the field is far from comparable to the previous one.

A large open space is opened up not far from the altar, and a large cabinet of huge pillars is erected every ten meters around the open space.

I don’t know how this pillar was made, and it can be burned all over, but the burning flames will not splash, but every flame strives to move upward.

From a distance, it looks like a fire tree growing from the grass.

Of course, it will not burn about one-third of the column, otherwise, I am afraid that this pasture will be burned.

With these columns of fire, the entire site is intertwined with light and shadow, and it becomes dreamy in an instant.

Shulun loudly announced the arrival of Khan before Tuoba Lie.

The grassland officials and people who had already sat around all shouted like tsunamis.

With the shouting, a group of people, wearing strange and ferocious masks, jumped into the field from several directions, and their arms, legs and waist bent from some unexpected directions, forming a strange and exotic style.

dance.

The flames shone on the masks of those people, and for a moment, it felt like they were in a magical place.

"How about it?

This is the Wu Zhu Dance, isn't it not bad?"

When Tuoba Lie saw Feng Wuyou's eyes, he showed off to her proudly.

Feng Wuyouqing couldn't help but nodded.

These things in ancient times really had a wonderful magic. They were not so exquisite, but they were indifferent.

She and Xiao Jinglan got into the seat, and then, one dazzling dance or performance after another.

All the performance styles tend to be that magical style. Some Feng Wuyou can understand, some cannot understand, but the theme is very clear, which tells the stories of these gods, ghosts, mountain spirits, and water monsters on the grassland.

Not only was the show good, but the food was particularly rich. There was a small plate of fish in front of Feng Wuyou, which was almost eaten by her.

"Empress Phoenix..." A voice came, and Feng Wuyou turned around and saw Amur.

Her cheeks were flushed and her forehead was covered with a little shiny sweat, and she obviously drank a lot of wine.

However, his eyes were very bright and clearly integrated into the atmosphere at this time.

Sacrifice to the sky in the long summer, this is a festival that all grassland people attach great importance to.

"Queen Phoenix, I respect you."

Amur held a glass of wine and raised it high towards Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou laughed a little for a moment. Seeing Amur like this, he must be a little drunk.

"Why are you afraid that your brother will scold you if you drink this way?"

Feng Wuyou smiled.

Although they have been together for a few days, Feng Wuyou can see that Amur is very afraid of Amur Gulang.

Like Amu Gulang, he doesn't seem to allow his sister to drink so much wine.

"I'm not afraid of him!"

When Amu heard the words of brother, his body shook first. After she said this boldly, she quickly added in a low voice: "Besides, he is not here anyway."

Feng Wuyou was about to laugh, but suddenly he was stunned.

Amu Gulang is not here?

When she set off, Amu Gulang was obviously in the team, and she saw him.

But now, he is not here?

The long summer sacrifice to the sky is very important to the people of the grassland. Amu Gulang is also a grasslander. What matters are so important that his company commander Xia Jitian will not participate?

After Amur finished speaking, he felt a loss of speech and quickly covered his mouth.

She blinked her big eyes and looked at Feng Wuyou, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Empress Feng, don't tell others, my brother has been away since last night."

Amur's trust in Feng Wuyou doubled her pressure.

The sacrifice to heaven was about to be done, but Amu Gulang disappeared. This must be something wrong. He was probably sent out by Tuoba Lie to do something.

But, should we pursue it?

Feng Wuyou didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he had to say, "You've drunk a little, don't drink it anymore."

Amur could not react to Feng Wuyou's intention at this time, and only thought that Feng Wuyou was just agreeing to her when she talked to him, so he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Feng Wuyou was about to ask someone to go to Amur's tribe to ask someone to take her back. Amur lowered his head, but he saw Feng Wuyou's leftover plate.

"Queen Phoenix, do you like to eat fish?"

There are so many plates, only the fish plate is empty.

Feng Wuyou looked at the direction of calling people and nodded casually.

"You'd better tell me."
To be continued...