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Volume 1: Looking Northwest, Shooting the Heavenly Wolf Chapter 60: Celestial Slaves in Heaven

"When~~"

The shiny, eight-foot long horse flew out far away and pinned a cavalryman and his horse to the ground. Batulu looked at the explosion in his hands and broke out in a sweat. What kind of terrifying power is this?

Looking up, a Taoist wearing black and white Taoist robes passed over the cavalry with his hands behind his back, his big sleeves fluttering, as if he were an immortal.

Taoist in black and white robes?!

Batulu instantly knew the identity of the visitor, and his face suddenly turned pale. Why did this highest person in the world come here?

"asshole!"

A cavalryman was stepped on the head and immediately became furious. He took out his bow and arrows and started shooting.

Batulu's face changed drastically and he yelled:

"stop!!!"

To dance in the sky is to seek death!

"Disperse."

Yuan Tiance waved his long sleeves lightly, and his feather arrows, together with the hundreds of royal cavalry around him, instantly turned into burnt yellow dust, which was blown away by the breeze and dissipated in an instant.

"Baturu, I'm here to see the old gods. Please forgive them for their ignorance!"

After rolling off the saddle, Batulu bowed to the ground and bowed to the ground. Even when he paid homage to Shilong Shanyu and the great shaman, he had never been so humble.

"...It's such a short time that a young foal turned into an eagle."

Waving his long sleeves again, Batulu stood up involuntarily. Yuan Tiance flew over him towards Chai Tiannuo, and said a plain sentence:

"Why don't you show mercy? You're a bunch of ants. It just depends on your mood."

Baturu pressed his face deeply to the ground. This is true. To this person in front of him, everyone in the world is an ant!

With his toes on the ground, Yuan Tiance looked at Chai Tiannuo, who looked like a bloody man, and shook his head slightly with complicated eyes:

"I can't believe it, I can't believe that I, the Prodigy of the Great Hua, is actually an alien demon. Why has this destiny deviated so far?"

Looking at the crying unit girl and the red rouge rabbit with big tears dripping down her face, Yuan Tiance hesitated again and again and sighed:

"That's all, heaven can't even figure it out, let alone this demon outside of heaven."

"With what you have done, I should save your life."

After saying that, Yuan Tiance took out a small jade bottle, opened the lid and poured it in. A drop of crystal water fell on the corner of Chai Tiannuo's lips, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Get up."

Hearing Yuan Tiance's words, Batulu hurriedly got up, not even daring to wipe the dust off his face.

"How is Temutu doing now?"

"The general is well. He is not far from the land god. He has talked about you to me several times and would like to listen to your teachings again."

"Just let it go, tell him to open up your mind, and your level will naturally rise."

He pinched Wuming lightly with his fingertips, and a drop of ruby-like blood was revealed. Yuan Tiance flicked it lightly, and it landed right between Shan Yunniang's eyebrows. Looking at it, it looked like a bright red cinnabar.

"Ah~~~!"

Shan Yunniang raised her head and roared, and dense red lines appeared around the blood droplets. After five breaths, the roar suddenly stopped.

"……I see."

Speaking softly, Shan Yunniang raised her head. She was still the same person, but her original simple eyes became profound.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for the rescue."

"No need to say thank you, just come with me. Although the world is big, except for the great splendor, there is no room for you in the world."

Shan Yunniang nodded and looked at Chai Tiannuo, who was lying quietly on the ground:

"Taoist Priest, what will happen to Chai Tiannuo?"

"I don't know."

"How could that be? You have crossed the line!"

Yuan Tiance shook his head and couldn't help but smile when he saw Shan Yunniang's confused eyes:

"His cause and effect are mixed, and his origin is outside the world. How can we make a conclusion?"

The smile gradually faded, and Yuan Tiance sighed softly:

"The only thing that can be determined now is that he is a variable."

After saying that, Yuan Tiance looked at Batulu again:

"Tell the stone tablet slave clearly that you should stop jumping up and down. Since you want to be happy with heaven, you must act according to natural principles."

"After returning to the mortal world after the chaos of the world, if you dare to act randomly again, I will defy heaven and destroy his annoying shamanism!"

"Here!"

Batulu shuddered and bowed to accept the order.

"Let's go, Madam So-and-so wants to see you."

Yuan Tiance floated up, tapped his toes on the cavalry's head, and flew more than ten feet away in an instant. Shan Yunniang nodded, tore off a piece of clothing and placed it in Chai Tiannuo's hand, and her figure floated into the distance.

Batulu hesitated for a moment and slowly drew out the scimitar from his waist.

"If I were you, I wouldn't act like this."

"The knife is easy to fall, but the consequences are unpredictable."

The crowd moved aside, and another shaman appeared. He looked at the direction in which Yuan Tiance was going and shook his head gently. To him, that person was a great terror.

Seeing that Batulu was still hesitating, the shaman became curious:

"You were somewhat sympathetic to this person before, why do you want to take his life so much now?"

"Because the old god actually helped him."

Batulu shook the scimitar in his hand and was hesitant in his heart.

"The person who can win the favor of the old god must be extraordinary. I am a grassland person. No matter how much we cherish each other, I don't want to see another general with heavenly combat power appear in the enemy country!"

The shaman nodded happily. This man is not pedantic in his actions and is much better than the golden eagle Temutu in the prairie.

"Forget it, as you said, this person is valued by Yuan Tiancan. If you kill him, aren't you afraid that Yuan Tiancan will pay him back a hundred times?"

Seeing that Batulu still had hesitation on his face, the shaman said again:

"Yuan Tiance is an insurmountable mountain. Don't forget what the Great Shaman said. If you can't bear his wrath, don't provoke Karma."

"If you really offend him, Wang Ting will be wiped out in an instant!"

Nodding, Batulu finally put down the scimitar in his hand. Yes, if that man is really popular, who in the world can stop him?

Even the way of heaven is nothing more than a limit that can be crossed at any time.

The prairie cavalry withdrew, but not long after, the dust and smoke rose again. It was Zhao Jiujin who dispatched the entire Jia3 Battalion, as well as surrounding bridges, forts, and border fortresses, with a total force of more than a thousand.

Previously, a patrol leader came to report that the royal cavalry from the grassland appeared in the two boundary rivers, and one of them was fighting in the wild.

"Asshole, why didn't you report earlier?"

Zhao Jijin asked angrily while riding a horse, and the corps leader smiled bitterly:

"At the head of the camp, the outposts of the royal court on the grassland have blocked us from a distance. How can we have the chance to report?"

Zhao Jiujin was anxious. He had just received news that Chai Tiannuo had brought a woman back to the village last night. Now that he thought about it, he was the only one who had the ability to ride into the battle.

"What on earth does the Prairie Royal Court want to do? It sent regular troops to go deep into the area. Is it possible that it wants to expand the territory again?"

Everyone around was silent. Who could say clearly? If Wang Ting really wanted to expand his territory, except for a few big cities in the northwest frontier, who could stop him?

The northwest frontier army has already shifted its focus back, and anyone with a discerning eye can see the implication of giving up. To put it bluntly, the frontier fortress has long been someone's back garden, it just depends on when they come to harvest it.

"At the head of the camp, we are reporting from the bridge fortress ahead. The royal cavalry has crossed the hilly area, and the target should be Suolong Pass."

When the patrol came to report, Zhao Jiujin felt a little relieved, but then doubts arose in his heart. The frontier was barren. What was their purpose of coming here?

"At the head of the camp, traces of fighting were found in the village. Grassland Tatars were killed all over the place. The fighting was very tragic!"

Another whistleblower came to report, and the old man and the others felt a thump in their hearts. No need to ask, it must have been done by their own boss.

"...Has Chaitino's body been found?"

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