Chapter 133: Destiny is Hard to Disobey
In the Northern Wilderness Royal Court, the old national teacher tried his best to use the ancient secret techniques of the barbarians in a vain attempt to change his life against the sky and reverse the prophecy of the barbarians' defeat, but after all, it was difficult to disobey the destiny of heaven, after some hard work, Hu Yanhao's star of destiny, the blood-colored fierce star, not only did not swallow Zhou Muyu's destiny qi, but was also swallowed by Zhou Muyu's destiny star A lot of destiny qi was swallowed by Zhou Muyu's destiny star. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 If it weren't for the old national teacher's Bai Ze Phantom to forcibly interrupt the secret method, I am afraid that the luck of the entire barbarian race would be devoured by Zhou Muyu's Heavenly Destiny Star.
The secret technique was forcibly interrupted, and the old national teacher, who was the caster, immediately bled from his seven orifices, his blood and qi were scattered, and his cultivation was in vain.
The old national teacher sat down on the futon, his godless eyes, staring blankly at the vanishing phantom of Bai Ze.
At this time, the barbarian king Hu Yanhao stared at the pale golden blood stains on the table with an expressionless face, obviously, he was also affected a lot. Similarly, Hu Yan, the Zuoxian King of the Northern Wilderness in the guest room, could not escape this fate, and the corners of his mouth also had a trace of scarlet sliding.
"National Teacher, what are you doing!" The two monarchs and ministers of the Northern Wilderness looked in the direction of the Northern Wilderness Royal Court at the same time, and whispered coldly.
In the Northern Wilderness Royal Court, Bai Ze's phantom has disappeared, but the old national teacher is still looking at the void motionlessly. Time passed little by little, in a blink of an eye, at the end of the night, the curtain of the big tent was opened, and the person who came was Tuoba Xiong, the right sage king of the Northern Wilderness.
"National Teacher, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Tuoba Xiong stepped into the big tent, he found that the old national teacher was sitting on the ground again, and there was a mess all around, so he hurriedly asked.
Seeing that the old national teacher did not move, Tuoba Xiong strode in front of the old national teacher, and helped the old national teacher, at this moment, he sensed that the old national teacher's blood and qi cultivation was lost, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately asked: "National teacher, what happened, why is your cultivation...?"
The shout of the Right Virtuous King woke up the old national teacher who had lost his mind, and the old national teacher turned his head, looked at the Right Virtuous King decadently, and said softly: "Right Virtuous King, you are here, it seems that the sky has dawned." ”
"Yes, it's dawn, and, as the national teacher said last night, the wind and snow really stopped. King Youxian replied truthfully.
"Heh, the snow has stopped. The old national teacher laughed at himself.
"Hmm, national teacher, what are you..."
"I'm tired, King Youxian, you can take the warriors south to support the king now, the sooner the better. The old national teacher turned around and slowly walked to the side of the bed, and commanded lightly.
"National teacher, you..."
"Don't ask too much, go quickly, you must know that late will change!" the old national teacher scolded vigorously.
"Yes!" Hearing the anger of the old national teacher, King Youxian had no choice but to take the order and leave.
As soon as Youxian Wang stepped out of the big tent, the old national teacher staggered to the side of the bed, and a wisp of dazzling bright red slid down the corners of his mouth again. "Ahem, cough, cough..." The old national teacher struggled to prop himself up, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, slowly sat down on the bed, and took out the jade plate that he had collected closely, and tears of repentance could not stop pouring out.
A moment later, there was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves outside the big tent, and King Youxian led an army of 300,000 barbarians to the south to support the barbarian king Hu Yanhao.
At this time, Zhou Muyu in the nameless cave also slowly opened his eyes, "Whew..."Zhou Muyu breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling the surging true yuan in his body, he was a little puzzled, and immediately activated the system, asking the reason, and the system also carried forward the good tradition of answering all questions, and told Zhou Muyu everything about yesterday.
After listening to the system's answer, Zhou Muyu suddenly brightened, "So, the reason why my cultivation has increased so much is because you absorbed the barbarian's Heavenly Destiny Spiritual Qi for me?"
"Of course!" replied mechanically.
"Then I really have to thank you!" Zhou Muyu smiled.
But this time the system didn't answer him, Zhou Muyu shook his head, turned off the system, pulled out the wooden sword inserted in the mountain rock, walked out of the cave, and walked towards the outside of the valley.
Zhou Muyu, who came out of the nameless valley, went all the way to the north and went straight to the direction of the Northern Wilderness Royal Court. Halfway through, suddenly, there was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves in the distance, Zhou Muyu immediately dodged and hid behind a boulder, and his snow-white clothes just played a camouflage effect.
A moment later, the sky was full of snow and dust, and countless barbarian horses rushed towards the northern frontier city like a carp crossing the river.
"It seems that the barbarians are ready for a big invasion. Zhou Muyu looked at the barbarian army and muttered softly. However, he did not have the slightest worry, but had some expectations. The corners of Zhou Muyu's mouth raised slightly, lifted the wooden sword, and continued to march towards the Northern Wilderness Royal Court.
Xiaocheng, early in the morning, Zuoxian King Hu Yanwei rushed to the city lord's mansion and asked the barbarian king Hu Yanhao to resign, Hu Yanhao didn't say a word, and walked straight to Hu Yanhao, the two were only three feet apart, Hu Yanhao looked at Hu Yanhao coldly with a pair of golden dragon eyes, Hu Yanhao looked at Hu Yanhao calmly, without any distraction.
After a while, Hu Yanhao took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Hu Yanyu: "King Zuoxian, go back and recuperate, early the day after tomorrow, we will immediately send troops and capture the north in one go!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Hu Yanqi stretched out his hands and took the porcelain vase handed by Hu Yanhao, and bent down to thank him.
"Okay, hurry back to Longtu City and get ready to go on the expedition!" Hu Yanhao commanded in a cold voice.
"Yes!" Hu Yanlu replied briefly, and then withdrew from the City Lord's Mansion.
"National teacher, when this king takes the northern land, I will go back and settle this account with you!" Hu Yanhao clenched his fists and said coldly.
At this time, the old national teacher who ran out of oil and lamp did not know that Hu Yanhao had killed him, he sat on the bed, holding the white jade card given by the first king in his hand, recalling the past kings and ministers, the first king and he hit it off at first sight, the first king eliminated public opinion, and forcibly enabled him, a god of unknown origin, and after that, he did not pay the entrustment, and used secret techniques to help the first king unify the Northern Wilderness and establish the Northern Wilderness royal court. However, the good times did not last long, the first king died in the mouth of the beast in order to save his brother, and the corpse was difficult to find, only the oral edict brought back by King Zuo Xian allowed the two to assist the new king and complete the hegemony.
Scenes from the past appeared in front of him, and the old national teacher burst into tears, and muttered softly in a hoarse voice: "The first king, the old minister has a burden, how do you want the old minister to face you!"
At this moment, a joking voice interrupted the old national teacher's recollection: "Northern Wilderness National Teacher, you make this seat easy to find?"
"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" The old national teacher hurriedly put away the jade plaque and turned to look in the direction of the door curtain.
"Pretending to be a ghost, this seat is not you, this seat is coming from the bright light!" The voice fell, the door curtain was lifted, and a white figure came into view.
"It's you!" The old national teacher was shocked, the outfit of the person in front of him was the outfit of the white-clothed swordsman in the prophecy!
The man in white dragged the inhuman-looking barbarian in his hand and slowly walked to the big tent, and threw the barbarian in his hand to the bed side of the old national teacher, "This seat is here to ask you for debts, you should know what this seat means!"