Yue Qiyun knew that Yuan Lie was following him, but still walked slowly to the front of the yurt where Dazasa lived.

Seeing the white horse stop, Yuan Lie walked a few steps without thinking, intending to help her off the horse in front.

However, when he just approached the white horse, he was shocked by what was happening in front of him and stopped.

The white horse first half-kneeled on its front legs, then put it away again, pressed its entire horse body against the ground, and tried to shorten the distance between the person on its body and the ground.

He had already seen from the long, untreated horse's hair that was a wild horse that had not been tamed by humans. But he could not understand how such a strong wild horse would make such a difficult move?

You should know that horses are animals that even sleep while standing. Unless they are injured or dead, they rarely kneel on the ground.

Looking at the white horse's obedient look, Yuan Lie remembered that its four hooves took off yesterday, regardless of the life or death of Mo Zheng riding on him, and he was just galloping on the grassland with the unruly appearance, which was completely opposite to what he is now.

This horse is not unaware of the safety of the horse knight, but it is just that it has different attitudes when sitting on it.

It was not until Yue Qiyun got off the horse in a steady manner that the white horse struggled to stand up from the ground. His big and lively eyes slanted and saw Yuan Lie as he was stunned. Zhaoyue smiled with a very anthropomorphic grin and thick horse mouth.

——It is mocking itself! Yuan Lie fully saw the meaning expressed in those spiritual eyes.

He, the king of the Fiery Grassland, was actually ridiculed by a beast! Yuan Lie was so angry that he almost spit out an old blood. He was not right to stand there or enter, and watched Yue Qiyun calmly walk into the yurt of Dazasa.

There was a blue smoke in the yurt, and a frame of gods hung high on the walls. The gods were made of kesi, and the bright silk thread shone colorfully in the sunlight shining in the skylight. At first glance, it seemed that the statue was emitting a peaceful soft light.

Dazhasa knelt in front of the statue, folded his hands in front of his chest, his lips slightly opened and closed, and Qingzhai's eyes narrowed long.

The statue of the god shining with light, the dignified and solemn singing voice, and the elegant sandalwood smell of the room formed a peaceful and peaceful aura, allowing those in it to feel a calm atmosphere, and all the distractions in their hearts were thrown away in an instant.

Yue Qiyun was infected by the atmosphere in the room and suddenly felt that the annoyance in her heart had dissipated. She knelt behind the old man in a calm state, looked at the statue of a god looking down at the world with compassion, abandoned all the distractions in her heart, and naturally entered a magical meditation.

The curtain of the yurt was lifted up again, and Yuan Lie's tall and strong figure appeared as the light and shadow at the door moved.

The two people in the room did not look back. Dazasa still recited the scriptures in the long-lasting sound, while Yue Qiyun kept sitting upright, closing her eyes slightly, and even her breathing frequency did not change.

Because he has been chanting scriptures every morning since he was a child, Yuan Lie was used to it and kept silent, standing at the door with his hands down, quietly waiting for him to finish reciting the scriptures.

A long time later, the chanting of Dazasa turned low. As the last long sound fell, the old man opened his slender eyes, turned slowly, and looked at the two people sitting and standing in the room.

"Are you here?" Because of the long chanting of scriptures, Dazasa's voice was a little hoarse.

"Da Zhasa, I want to ask you for advice on something." Yue Qiyun nodded at Da Zhasa with a smile, and then made the point to explain his purpose.

"You are polite, I'll ask for advice if you don't ask for advice. Even if you have any instructions, I will do my best." Daza smiled and narrowed his eyes into two gaps, and his attitude towards Yue Qiyun became even more respectful.

Seeing that both of them regarded themselves as air, but they were really not angry in this solemn yurt, Yuan Lie had to suppress the anger in his heart and sat next to Yue Qiyun in silence.

"You also know that Zhaoyue is the horse king on this grassland, commanding a large group of wild horses." Yue Qiyun moved to the side without a trace, quietly setting a distance between Tong Yuanlie.

"Almost all people on the grassland know about this." Dazasa nodded, and his palm habitually held his snow-white beard.

"Zhaoyue was very irritable early this morning." Yue Qiyun said, thinking in her heart how to make the following words clearer. After all, she didn't want others to know that she knew the skill of beast language.

"It's also magical to talk about this. When I looked at Zhaoyue's eyes, somehow a very tragic scene suddenly appeared in my mind."

"What?" Da Zasa couldn't help but sit up straight after hearing this. His fingers suddenly exerted force and actually cut off a beard. "Can the concubine communicate with this Tianma?"

"I don't know either!" Yue Qiyun stared at her beautiful phoenix eyes, and her eyes were clear and staring at the old man's wise eyes.

Yue Qiyun knew that she had to be open-minded at this time and her eyes could not move at all. "The scene just flashed past my eyes. Although time was fast, I could see clearly. I saw a group of starving Karen people, slaughtering wild horses. The scene... It was really tragic and sad!"

As she spoke, a thin layer of water mist appeared in her eyes. Such an expression was not a pretending, but a thought of the wild horses that died tragically under the shepherd's long sword, and her heart ached faintly.

After hearing Yue Qiyun's words, Yuan Lie's face became extremely surprised. His thick ink-like eyebrows were raised high, his narrow eyes were also wide, and the blue light in his eyes was shining.

"You are not feeling sick because of your poor health?" He suddenly grabbed Yue Qiyun's warm Rouyi and asked in panic.

"No!" Yue Qiyun pulled back his hand fiercely, rubbed his dress twice in disgust, as if something dirty was stained on his hand.

"The concubine is really a gospel messenger sent by Changshengtian!" Dazasa did not pay attention to the little movements of the two. He first stared straight for a while, then looked at Yue Qiyun's high belly with bright eyes, and his old face turned into a chrysanthemum. "This is the instructions given to us by the gods through Tianma. The Karen people have reached the verge of life and death. As a member of the grassland, it is necessary for us to lend a helping hand to them!"
Chapter completed!