The witch comes into my arms

Wuritu extinguished most of the torches, leaving only three torches, one at the head, one at the end, and the last one in Aruna's hand.

The team moved on, with fewer torches and their whereabouts more concealed.

Aruna walked beside Xia Yuan and whispered: "You know the whereabouts of the devil again."

Xia Yuan pointed to the sky: "The Fire Horn Bird told me."

The girl raised her head, and the tree crown blocked her sight. She couldn't see the sky, let alone the figure of the Firebird.

"You lied to me again." She snorted, "Can you still possess the Fire Horn Bird?"

In the legend of the grassland, a hero can possess the body of an eagle and gain the eagle's vision.

Of course Xia Yu couldn't possess the Fire Horn Bird, but the Fire Horn Bird did have an alarm function.

In a future in the Book of Time, everyone in the grassland was besieged by demons, and it was the Fire Horn Bird who gave the warning.

And it was the demon just now that caused everyone in the grassland to be besieged by demons.

"You are like a great shaman." Aruna stared at Xia Yuan and murmured.

The flames swayed on the torch, and the light and shadow flickered on the young man's face. One of the boy's eyes is in the firelight, and the other is in the shadow, like the sun and the moon, dividing the sky between day and night. The bridge of the nose at the junction of light and darkness is bathed in sunlight on one side and immersed in darkness on the other, just like a legend. of the Holy Mountain.

All prairie people are believers of God, and the great shaman is the spokesperson of God and the helper given by God to the king of the grassland. He has the power given by the gods and can see through illusions and lead the desert people in the right direction.

There is no great shaman in the grassland now. The current great shaman is just called a great shaman. He does not have the divine power that a real great shaman should have, and he cannot replace the gods in walking on the grassland.

There should be only one great shaman, but now, each big tribe has its own great shaman.

It is precisely because of this that the unity of the grassland tribes is so difficult.

"Do I look that old?" Xia Yuan touched his face. The great shamans in the grassland are all old people.

"Regardless of age, the person who can predict the future and communicate with the gods is the great shaman." Aruna sighed, "It's a pity that you are not from the grassland."

"Can I marry a princess from any tribe if I become a great shaman?" Xia Yuan asked.

"Of course not. The shaman is a messenger of God and must dedicate everything to the God!"

"Fortunately, I'm not from the prairie."

Aruna pouted, feeling that Xia Yuan had underestimated the shaman and the god, but she immediately thought that she was the princess of the grassland.

The young man asked what that sentence meant?

Her heart hit her chest violently, causing uneasy pain. The torch seemed to burn her cheeks, which were very hot. She looked at the young man's palm, which was wrapped around her waist just now.

The torch flashed and he slid from the center of the team to the end.

Aruna walked to her brother's side and held her chest.

Wu Ritu smiled and said: "Why did you come to me? Let's agree first. It's useless for you to ask me. You have to ask your father."

"What are you thinking about!" Aruna glanced at him sideways and stretched the torch in her hand towards his hair.

Wu Ritu hurriedly dodged: "I want to burn the things in the tent."

Except for the Youbei tribe, there is no tradition of living in houses on the grasslands. They all set up tents on the grass. The tents inside mean the houses.

Aruna understood what her elder brother meant and glared at him: "I didn't think that!"

She continued: "I have said before that the man I, Aruna, want must be a hero who can protect me!"

She said this very seriously, but her voice was very low, as if she was afraid of being heard by someone.

Wu Ritu looked at Xia Yuan in the center of the team. Xia Yuan was holding the little maid and playing.

"Did you hear that?" Aruna kicked him.

"heard it."

Wu Ritu sighed in his heart. From the age of six, every time Aruna talked about the future, she said she wanted to find a heroic husband who could protect her just like in the story.

These are the rules and requirements Aruna has set for her love.

However, the emotions between men and women are so fascinating precisely because of their power to ignore requirements and break rules.

He could clearly see that this sister had fallen into Xia Yuan's palm, and the rules were already shaking, and sooner or later they would melt like snow.

Want to stop it?

He looked at Xia Yuan and thought of what Aruna had told him about the boy's magical powers, as well as the undercurrents of the tribes in the grassland.

Whether it was Xia Yuan as a person or Daning's status as the seventh prince, he was very satisfied. The combination of Shuoyang and Daning was a win-win situation.

The only question is, can this seventh prince of Daning really like his sister?

Wu Ritu is sad.

Aruna was the most beautiful princess on the grassland. He had never doubted the charm of his sister - until he met Xia Yuan.

Whether it was the girl in Xia Yuan's arms or the maid from the Youbei tribe, they were both as beautiful as his own sister.

The girl could also say that her style was different and incomparable, but the maid from the northern tribe... was undoubtedly better than her sister.

Well, it’s not certain how effective the marriage will be. Moreover, Aruna is a genius on the grassland. She will definitely be able to enter the cave in the future. If she is lucky, she may be able to achieve nirvana. Why should she take advantage of Ningguo?

It depends on their fate.

For the next day and night, the team on the grassland walked peacefully, without encountering demons or internal conflicts.

In Huangren's belief, prophecy is one of the core divine powers, and the seventh prince of Daning, who was able to know the existence of demons in advance and draw them out, was therefore stained with greatness and mystery.

On the evening of the next day, they used Qinggong to march and saw the northern villages.

The villagers received them warmly, prepared rooms, food and wine for them, and called them distant friends.

The Human-Demon Cave opens every five years, and the Southern Territory sends a group of young masters to defeat the demons every five years. Both the humans and demons in the cave have become accustomed to their existence.

After the dinner, everyone went into the house to rest.

Everyone has a separate room, including Leng Qiu, and the little queen's room is next to Xia Yuan's.

But the girl had no intention of going to her room. She followed Xia Yuan and entered his bedroom.

The room was not big and the bed was very hard, but the girl was very happy.

Just like what my mother-in-law said, there is no Han Yue here, only His Highness and myself, and I have His Highness all to myself.

She crawled into His Highness's arms, took His Highness's hand and put it on her waist, just like how he held the grassland cow the day before.

Leaning in this warm and broad embrace, she felt happy.

She was happy too early.

The door of the house was unlocked, and the prairie cow she hated pushed open the door and came in carrying a jar of wine.

She came to hear the secret promised by Xia Yuan.

The two scenarios of being alone with Xia Yuan and waiting for the secret made her feel happy. She did not regard Leng Qiu as an adult. Children were like puppets and did not need to be avoided.

She was happy too early.

The door of the room was pushed open again, and Uritu and Bagan walked in.

They came to inquire about Xia Yuan's feelings for his sister, and also asked about his plan to attack the Holy Son Jin Chan. Unexpectedly, his sister was in Xia Yuan's room.

The five of them sat, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

"Have you heard any news about them?" Xia Yuan asked. They refer to other teams.

Wuritu replied: "Not yet. I asked the leader of the demon-slayers. They are almost disconnected from the east and only have stable connections with the south and west. About noon tomorrow, we will be able to know the south and west through the carrier pigeons. message."

"I wonder if they were attacked." Bagan whispered, thinking of the demons he met on the road.

"They're fine." Xia Yuan said.

"How does His Highness know?" Wu Ritu was confused.

"The team from the Six Kingdoms killed Mo's spies. The team going east did not find Mo. The team from Yun Kingdom discovered Mo's whereabouts but failed to catch up." Xia Yuan said in a prophetic tone.

If he wants to attack the Golden Chan Son, he first needs the three people on the grassland to trust him unconditionally.

"How does Your Highness know?" Wu Ritu was surprised.

Xia Yuan pointed to the sky: "The fire horn birds in the sky are all my spies."