But the high priest paid no attention to him, did not even look at him, but sat upright, without saying a word.

The little demon wolf felt bored, and circled around the high priest a few times, and then hugged Yang Xuan and left.

The high priest remained seated, silent.

The little demon wolf hugged Yang Xuan and walked out of the temple very proudly, because he entered the temple of the human race, and said bad things about the high priest in front of the high priest, and the high priest was helpless against him.

So he couldn't stop smiling.

They met a black shadow unexpectedly, it was the Killer Road Drifting Shadow.

"Little Demon Night, what are you so happy about?" the black shadow asked him.

"My brother and I went to the top of the temple today, and it is the Tower of Babel, the Tower of Babel where the gods can descend, and no one has ever said anything about us!" the little demon wolf patted his chest and said very happily.

"They know you, you are Grandma Yan's disciples, so naturally I am embarrassed to embarrass you. Lu Piaoying said.

"I also met the High Priest," said the little demon wolf proudly, "and I scolded the High Priest and circled around him a few times, but he did not react at all, nor did he dare to do anything to me." ”

"Hahaha!" the dark shadow laughed, he knocked on the little demon wolf's head and said, "Silly boy, the high priest is now praying to the gods and waiting for the gods' response, where do you have the heart to mess with you." ”

"I think the high priests are like the gods, they are all made of mud. The little demon night said.

"That's the high priest busy, when he's not busy, you go and tease him, see that he doesn't have to shave you with big ears!" Lu Piaoying said.

He was a killer and logically cold, but he had a lot to say to the two children.

"What is he up to? I don't think he's doing anything. The little demon wolf said.

"He's talking to the gods, silly boy. Killer Lu Piaoying said.

"Are the gods busy?" the little demon wolf asked very innocently, "How long does it take to communicate with the gods?"

Lu Piaoying was stunned, he didn't think about this problem, he suddenly patted the little demon wolf's head, he was very happy, and disappeared in a flash.

"This kid isn't too stupid!" said Yang Xuan, who was held by the little demon wolf, "He understands that he can take advantage of the fire." ”

Lu Piaoying was thinking about one thing, Shang Yang and Beamon are now fighting like this, they both have priests, didn't the gods give them oracles?

Is it that the gods are busy, or have the gods given up on the Shang Yang and the Bimeng?

In the morning, a piece of news made Qingshan City tremble, and the new high priest's deputy, Crow Prison Zhicai, was promoted to the prison master and made a general, and he was going to lead troops to support the Beamon tribe.

The army he brought with him was the soldiers of the Chiyan Battalion who were seized because of the rebellion.

But news came out, and what prompted the Khan to make a decision was a sentence from the envoy of the Beamon tribe: "There is already a demon wolf clan around the human race, if there is a merchant sheep clan like the demon wolf clan, is it the hope of the human race?"

But there are discerning people who can see that things are certainly not the same thing, and this matter must not be the meaning of the khan, but the meaning of the priest.

Because the general who led the troops out was actually the deputy of the high priest in the time of hell.

This man came from a poor background, and his father opened a blacksmith shop on South Street to make a living. Sure enough, one person attained the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven. The high priest played very well with this hand, and perhaps the new high priest was even more powerful than the old high priest.

First of all, he wanted to consume the Chiyan Battalion, and secondly, he also wanted to train his deputy.

Imagine that he is the high priest and holds the divine power, and if his cronies become the great general and master the military power, then the khan will not become an ornament?

It is said that the general stomped his feet several times in the court, but the khan never understood the deep meaning and agreed to the high priest.

There was tension between the high priest and the great general.

After the next dynasty, the general laughed at his subordinates and said: "The high priest wants to train his cronies and meddle in military power, I think the general he chooses is not very good, and he will lose his teacher and humiliate the country." ”

Sure enough, the general gave the high priest eye medicine, and he gave 10,000 stones of grain and grass to the Shangyang clan and 3,000 war horses.

The Khan worshiped the general, and directly promoted the crow prison who had always been a jailer to a mighty general, and led 5,000 Chiyan battalions to aid Shifang City.

The jailer was born in the crow prison with a horizontal flesh, wearing armor, looking majestic, but after all, he had never seen the world, and when he worshipped the general, his face was pale, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he pounced directly on the platform, and he couldn't get up, and the high priest was helpless when he saw this, only the priest around him helped him up, and personally blessed him.

"It's a pity for the Flame Thorn Battalion. General Zhu Liyang held his bone spear and trembled.

The high priest had no choice but to raise the Khan from prison. The high priest stood behind the new khan of Lanma, and the new khan of Lanma finally said hard words for a while: "Yanthorn Khan, I promise you to make meritorious service for your crimes, and the mighty general and the Yanthorn battalion can return safely, and forgive you for your great sins, otherwise you will be punished by the nine clans!"

Yanthorn Khan stared at Lanma Khan and said: "You are the Khan of the Terran Lanma after all, when I come back, I will clear the king's side!"

Behind Lan Ma Khan, the high priest's smile was very strange. He summoned several priests, who turned out to be warriors of the Three-Eyed Clan, and he said to them: "On the battlefield, the sword is ruthless, you must ensure the safety of the Yanthorn Khan, who is the pillar of our human race, and I will hand it all over to you." ”

The general said to the Yanthorn Khan: "The Khan has promised you to wear the crime and make meritorious service, and you have to return safely. ”

Yanthorn Khan nodded, although he was defeated by the general, but he still admired the general very much, it is rumored that he is still one of the eighteen horsemen of Fuyao, and the leader of the eighteen horsemen of Fuyao is likely to be the general.

"Bold!" the high priest of the Terran clan sank his face and angrily rebuked the Yanthorn Khan, "The mighty general has not agreed, and you dare to collect private soldiers?"

The High Priest glared at the newly worshiped mighty general.

The mighty general puffed up his chest and said, "You can't bring private soldiers. ”

However, he immediately shut up and shrank back as he saw the general's gaze sweeping towards him.

The contradiction between the new high priest and the general was revealed for the first time, and everyone also saw that the new high priest was not as unbearable as they imagined.

Some people even wonder if the person who assassinated the old high priest could be this new high priest?

The army marched.

The anklet on the Flame Thorn Khan hadn't even been removed, and he walked at the front of the line with his head down.

The fat mighty general, who sat in a very luxuriously decorated carriage, followed the ranks.

The Flame Thorn Khan stopped and turned his head.

The marching army also stopped.

"This battle is not for others, nor for me, but for our Terrans," Yanthorn Khan whispered, "There is no way out for the Terrans, the Demon Wolf Clan is already eyeing the Terrans, if there is a merchant sheep as powerful as the Demon Wolf Clan, internal and external troubles, and the Terran crisis." ”

Then, he raised his head, his scar was very glaring, the anklets on his feet were as glaring as his scar, and he said, "I promised my father and uncle to protect the Terrans, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and protect the Terrans." ”

When the messenger of the Beamon tribe saw this scene, he closed his eyes, and he burst into tears.

The soldiers of the Flame Thorn Department were silent, and an invisible murderous aura emanated from their bodies, soaring into the sky.

"The military heart is available!" In the distance, the general stopped and muttered under the crowd of people, and then sighed and said, "It's a pity that my Terran athlete, it's a pity that this little fat man is cheap!"