In the Northern Wilderness Palace, inside the big tent, the old national teacher was still dressed in a black robe, only revealing his wise eyes, he sat in front of the table, there was a pitch-black disc on the table, the disc was like stone and wood, faintly revealing a trace of vicissitudes. The old national teacher slowly closed his eyes www.biquge.info pen "Fun", and at the same time folded his hands in front of his chest, and kept whispering in his mouth. After a while, the old national teacher's hands slowly parted, and after that, his closed eyes slowly opened.

After completing the prayer, the old national teacher's eyes flashed, he stretched out his dry hands, slowly placed them on the pitch-black disc, and read softly in the oldest barbarian language: "The god of war is blessed, the god of destiny is divided, with my essence and blood, the heavenly machine appears!" After speaking, the middle finger of the old national teacher's hands dripped a drop of bright red essence blood at the same time.

The essence blood dripped into the fortune chart, and disappeared in an instant, and the dark fortune chart suddenly shined, and then, vivid pictures appeared in the mind of the old national teacher, which was exactly what the old national teacher wanted to know.

In his mind, a picture of the barbarian victory flashed, and the old national teacher was immediately relieved, but at this moment, the picture changed suddenly, a white-clothed swordsman led many southerners like heavenly soldiers down to earth, blocking the barbarians' iron cavalry, after a bloody battle, the barbarians collapsed and fled in panic.

Seeing this picture, the old national teacher couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately cast a spell to see the face of the future strong enemy, the white-clothed swordsman.

The old national teacher's operation was also completed, suddenly, I felt a burst of chest tightness and dizziness, the operation was suddenly interrupted, the old national teacher's body shook suddenly, lying on the table, at the same time, the flickering streamer of the fortune disk also faded suddenly, turning back to the previous dark appearance, not only that, look closely, there are several small cracks on the fortune chart.

"Cough cough cough..." The old national teacher slowly propped up his body, the black face towel had been wet with the blood overflowing from his mouth, the old national teacher didn't care about his own injury, took out a little bright red essence blood from the center of his eyebrows, and put it on the fortune chart, urging his own blood and qi, and started the fortune chart again.

"Blessed by the god of war, the well-known god plate, with me... Essence and blood, heavenly machine... Manifest! on!" The frail old national teacher intermittently recited the incantation to activate the Divine Disk.

The Knowing Destiny Divine Disk reappeared, and the old national teacher was immediately happy, and a strange beast with a body like a lion, two horns on its head, and a sheep's whisker on its jaw appeared behind it. This beast is the legendary Rui Beast - Bai Ze!

The picture of Shicai resurfaced again, and the old national teacher could no longer raise half a point of relief, his heart was wide open, and he stared closely at the picture of the white-clothed swordsman who was about to emerge.

The image of the white-clothed swordsman leading the army to defeat the barbarians finally emerged, but at this moment, the feeling of dizziness and tightness in his chest struck again, and the old national master immediately bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to be sober.

The image of the white-clothed swordsman slowly emerged, and the old national teacher stared at this image intently. Just when the true face of the white-clothed swordsman Lushan was about to be revealed, the fortune chart flashed and exploded, and the old national teacher flew upside down on the spot.

"Sect Master Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Zhou Muyu was a little abnormal, Ouyang Jianxin asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, let's move on. Zhou Muyu turned around and smiled at Ouyang Jianxin.

Although Ouyang Jianxin was puzzled, Zhou Muyu didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to ask, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to discuss with everyone about dealing with the enemy.

Back in the Northern Wilderness, the guards guarding outside the big tent were alarmed by the loud sound of the explosion of the fateful plate, and the two immediately rushed into the battle of the old national teacher. I saw that the tent was in a mess, and the old national teacher fell in the corner of the big tent, motionless, and one of the guards immediately rushed to the old national teacher's side and helped him up.

"Quick, go and call the Right Virtuous King!" the old national teacher commanded weakly.

"You go and ask King Youxian, and I will take care of the national teacher!" said the guard who was supporting the old national teacher to the other guard.

The man nodded, and immediately rushed out of the old national teacher's big tent and ran towards the big tent of the right virtuous king.

The old national teacher who fell in the arms of the guards had tears in his eyes, staring straight at the statue of the god of war in the big tent, "God of war, have you even abandoned us?"

"National teacher, the glory of the god of war has always protected us, and the supreme god of war will not abandon his heirs!" the guard said righteously.

The old national teacher shook his head with a wry smile, and stopped talking, this guard was also very knowledgeable, and helped the old national teacher to the side of the bed, and quietly guarded the old national teacher's side.

A moment later, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and a sturdy figure stepped into the tent: "National teacher, what happened?"

"Right Virtuous King, you are here, help me up!" Hearing the voice of the Right Virtuous King, the old national teacher hurriedly ordered the guards to help him up.

The guards immediately helped him up according to the old national teacher's orders.

"Alright, you go down. The old national teacher sat on the bed and dismissed the guards beside him.

"National Teacher, why are you so weak?" Seeing that the guards had faded, King Youxian asked the old national teacher.

"The old man used the Heavenly Trick to use the Heavenly Trick, and he was counterattacked by the spell, and it was fine, and he would recover after a few days of rest. The old national teacher explained.

"Oh, I don't know..."

"That's why the old man came to you. The old national teacher interrupted the question of the Right Sage King, "The wonderful method shows that going south this time is not good for our clan. ”

"How can this be good?" said the Right Virtuous King anxiously.

"Don't panic, King Youxian, I'll write a letter immediately, and I'll send the letter to the barbarian king as soon as possible, so that he can withdraw his troops. "The old national teacher said.

"Okay, the national teacher should write a letter quickly!"

"Well, the right virtuous king handed the pen and paper to the old man. "The old national teacher said.

King Youxian nodded, took pen and paper from the bookcase, handed it to the old national teacher, the old national teacher took the pen and paper, worked hard to write, and wrote the advice in a moment, and when the ink dried, the old national teacher put away the letter and handed it to the king of Youxian: "I'm tired." ”

King Youxian took the letter and put it away closely: "Old national teacher, you take care of your injuries, and I will go south to deliver the letter." ”

"King Youxian, the weather is bad, you have to be more careful!" reminded the old national teacher.

"National Teacher, please rest assured, my Tuoba Xiong's cultivation for so many years is not a joke, I'm leaving. Youxian Wang Tuoba smiled heroically, saluted the national teacher, turned around and left in a hurry.

The old national teacher looked at the back of the departing King Youxian, and said to himself: "Hope, it's too late." ”

The curtain slowly opened, and the guard just now walked into the tent and quietly stood by the old national teacher's side.

"You Xian Wang asked you to come in. The old national teacher asked.

The guard nodded.

"He's really hearty..."The old national teacher sighed lightly and ordered, help me lie down. ”

The guards immediately put him down.

The old national teacher was so tired, after lying down, he fell asleep after a while, in the dream, the first king of the Northern Wilderness took his hand with a smile on his face, and the two talked and laughed, so happy...