The power of the barbarians has gradually spread within the national territory, and the situation has become increasingly difficult to control.

Zhuge Xu has been standing still, drinking tea and chatting with the barbarian old man every day.

Although Simon Wuji's illness no longer worsened, he did not see any improvement again.

Dongfang Po communicates with the giant wolf every day.

Ling Tian was the only one, wandering back and forth in the camp, nervous about the current situation in the country, although Zhuge Xu, the commander of the Zhilu Dao Army, must have a plan in his heart, but he was still a little worried, after all, if the barbarian army stayed in the country for one more day, there would be one or even several cities that would be devastated, and Ying Li was dizzy when he saw it...

Finally ushered in the team of the great division Sima Zuo, and the emperor consulted with the great army division Zhuge Xu, and personally ordered the great division Sima Zuo to bring reinforcements of 20,000 troops, and immediately start the final decisive battle after the army.

After Sima Zuo arrived, all the soldiers came out to greet him, Dongfang Po and Ling Tian were naturally no exception, when Ling Tian saw Sima Zuo for the first time, his expression was quite exciting, this Sima Zuo was actually only about twenty-five years old, could it be that there are really so many young talents in the country?

Dongfang Po heard his admiration and quietly explained to him...

The Zhuge family and the Sima family have concluded an agreement with the emperor Xuanyuan clan for generations, and the young talents will assist the emperor for life.

However, the people of the Zhuge family generally did not live to be thirty years old because of the murder caused by the war, and their mental power was seriously depleted; the Sima family was sent to various sects to practice all kinds of spells, leaking heavenly secrets, and doing too many things against the harmony of heaven, just like the Zhuge family. Therefore, the characters of these two families are generally young people who shine in their twenties and are handed over to the next generation in their thirties.

Ling Tian was relieved at this time, but he still sighed silently, thinking that he was jealous of the talent.

Simply met with everyone one by one to say a few words, then directly followed Zhuge Xu to meet the old opponent of the two, the barbarian national Zhu demon master, after meeting Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, actually talked freely, Ling Tian eavesdropped a few words, it turned out that the old man of the country Zhu actually spoke Chinese Chinese, these three people are actually learning from each other, I think it is rare to be able to study and discuss together... But it's really weird... Ling Tian always felt that such a move was strange.

Ling Tian felt that it was not interesting, he couldn't understand any strategy and the art of war, so he simply stopped listening to it, and ran to visit Ximen Wuji with Ying Li. Simon Wuji was still the same, lying still, if he didn't breathe, he really looked like a dead man.

After a while, Sima Zuo walked in, Ling Tian got up and bowed, this great master is young and doesn't have much of a shelf, "Hey, you are Yu Ling Tian, I heard Brother Zhuge mention you, you are only more than ten years old, you burned the camp and forced the withdrawal of millions of barbarian soldiers, and you still captured the barbarian country to wish the demon master, you will become a famous general in the future, and the future is limitless!"

"Where is it, the great master, you have won the award, in Xia Youling Tian is just a little servant of the Ximen family, where do you dare to take on the title of a famous general. "Ling Tian is modest.

Hearing that Ling Tian is a servant of the Ximen family, this really surprised Sima Zuo, he was accompanied by the experience at a young age, and he actually created such an achievement, he is really not a mortal, how can he be willing to be a servant, it is very strange, I think it is desperate, and when I return to the capital, I will definitely report to the emperor, if I enter the imperial court, it is really a gratifying thing.

Ling Tian didn't expect Sima Zuo to have such a high opinion of him in his heart, he was just anxious to let Sima Zuo quickly cure his second brother's illness, every time he saw Ximen Wuji lying motionless on the bed, Ling Tian felt very distressed...

After a few words of greeting, Sima Zuo walked to Ximen Wuji's bedside, first imitated the medical skills, called the pulse, shook his head, and then put his hand on Ximen Wuji's forehead, still shaking his head.

Ling Tian was also strange, could it be that this great national teacher couldn't cure Ximen Wuji? After studying with the old man of the barbarian tribe for so long, he couldn't find out how to cure this strange disease? This national teacher was too unreliable, right?

Sima Zuo touched his chin, as if he thought for a moment, took out a piece of yellow rune paper from his arms, and wrote things densely on it, Ling Tian saw that what he wrote was messy, and he couldn't understand it, only to see that he pasted the written rune paper on Ximen Wuji's body, and the rune paper actually seemed to be blown by a thin wind a few times, and then burned itself. Ling Tian only felt at this time that this national teacher still had two brushes.

But what surprised him was that Sima Zuo actually spewed out two words: "I'm CAO!" Ling Tian and Ying Li, who was standing next to him, were stunned by his words, seeing that Sima Zuo was wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with white flowing clouds, his black hair was scattered behind him, he looked dignified, and he looked quite handsome, he could actually say these two words, and asked stupidly: "Great country teacher... You... You just... Say what?"

Sima Zuo turned his head to look at Ling Tian and found that Ling Tian had a strange expression, glaring at him with an incredulous look, "Ah... Little friend is not strange, the national master wanders away from various sects, and at the same time learns all kinds of folk spells, it is inevitable that he will be contaminated with some worldly atmosphere, no wonder..."Ling Tian was speechless and nodded...

Sima Zuo didn't continue to make any further gestures, but instead took off a few of Simon Wuji's hair, got up and walked out of the tent, and ordered everyone to prepare the altar, wanting to open the altar to break the law. Ling Tian also followed the soldiers to get busy.

After a while, a simple altar was erected, and the tribute table was erected on the altar, and there were all kinds of incense, incense burners, chicken blood, pig's heads, yellow paper, wooden swords, cinnabar and other things on the table.

Sima Zuo walked up to the altar, picked up the wooden sword in front of the tribute table and gestured around, reciting the barbarian language in his mouth jerky, holding cinnabar in his hand, and snorting on the sword, and then took the yellow paper, and wrote a bunch of messy runes with cinnabar, like a magic stick. Tie up the rune paper with a sword, and point to the sky, and the sky is instantly covered with dark clouds.

"The national teacher is really powerful!" "It is worthy of being a great national teacher!" "The domestic national teacher is a cow!" There was a cheer from under the altar, and the national teacher pouted and smiled, with an expression of "this is all fur".

After a while, the thundercloud rolled, only to hear the sound of "cracking", a big thunder slashed down the tip of the sword, and then looked at the god stick national teacher, the person was not very good, his clothes were scorched by the thunder, and he quickly withdrew the law to protect himself. Then spit on the ground ...

Everyone was almost knocked to the ground by thunder, and Ling Tian's heart was even more pity, this great master is not what people are rumoring to be, what kind of trouble is he doing? I saw Sima Zuo take out a tattered book from his arms, turn a few pages and put it on the tribute table, grab the cinnabar from it and write something on the rune paper again.

Unlike last time, this time Sima Zuo wrote several talismans, but he didn't play handsome anymore, one by one he inserted them in the wooden sword, and then he made a gesture to point the sword at the sky, and everyone under the altar was far away...

This time, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, without the gorgeous effect of the last time, the talisman on the sword started from the top, and the corner began to ignite, and the small spark slowly burned, burning the talisman paper little by little, and then the second, third...

When the talisman paper is burned out, carefully collect the paper ashes scattered on the altar, take out three tribute incense, light them and insert them in the incense burner, stir the paper ashes with a little water, and sprinkle a little incense in the incense burner with a little dip in your hand.

The incense stick is dipped in water, slowly absorbed into it, the moist incense is still burning, gradually, the water on the incense stick dries up, and then dip it with your hands and sprinkle a little...

After repeating this action, beads of sweat slowly oozed from Sima Zuo's head. The incense is running out, and the water mixed with the paper ash is gone. Sima Zuo wiped his sweat and said, "It's done!" packed up his things and ignored everyone, trotted back to his own tent...

Ling Tian's head is full of black lines, this is the end? It doesn't seem to be much... Pulling Yingli to run to Ximen Wuji's big tent, Ximen Wuji is still the same... Ling Tian was in a hurry, what kind of great teacher is this? What about the pit people? But it is really rare to want to pit people and pit people in a high position like him, the most people pit is a village of ignorance, he is a pit pit and a country person...

Ling Tian asked Ying Li to take good care of Ximen Wuji here, and went to find Sima Zuo, the great master, by himself. When he arrived at Sima Zuo's tent, Ling Tian rushed in and shouted, "Great Master, what kind of method are you doing? Why is it that it has no effect at all? After working for a long time, if you can't cure it, just say it, and don't delay finding someone else to treat everyone!"

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, the Great Master's face was pale, and he lay crookedly on the couch, as if he had lost his strength, "Oops... Ling Tian's little friend... You... You wait a moment... Just wait a minute... Yes... I'm now... I don't have the strength to explain it to you now... Let me... Let me rest and rest..."

Ling Tianzhang's second monk was confused, where was this? Seeing that he didn't do anything on the altar, how could he be as tired as a dead dog...

At this time, Ying Li ran in, "Brother Ling Tian... Brother Simon... Brother Simon is awake!"

When Ling Tian heard the news that Ximen Wuji had woken up, he didn't have time to say anything apologetic to Sima Zuo, so he asked Ying Li to take a look at Sima Zuo's situation and ran back by himself.

I saw that there were a lot of people around Ximen Wuji's bed, Dongfang Po was sitting in front of the couch, and Ximen Wuji leaned on him weakly, "Big brother... What's wrong with me?"

Dongfang Po was very excited, "It's okay, it's okay, uh, you're okay, it's okay, it's okay, hurry! Get food! Hurry up!"

Ling Tian stepped forward, "Second brother!" After this call, Ling Tian's eyes flowed with tears, and he lay down in front of the bed and cried, "Second brother, you finally woke up..."

"Third brother, what are you crying about, how long have I been lying here?" asked Simon Wuji weakly.

Dongfang Po told everything that had happened before and after he fainted, Ling Tian calmed down his emotions, and the three of them hugged each other tightly.

Ximen Wuji suddenly remembered that he was in a trance, remembering that he had gone crazy and kicked Dongfang Po and Ling Tian to the point that they were embarrassed, and his eyes were moist. "Big brother, third brother, Wuji has bothered you..."Everyone around them was moved.

After the mood of the three of them stabilized, Ximen Wuji simply ate something, and with the support of Ling Tian and Dongfang Po, he slowly walked to the outer tent, and at this time, Sima Zuo, the great teacher, followed by Ying Li, and walked in refreshed.

"Haha

"Thank you to the great master for saving me, Ximen Wuji is grateful. As he spoke, he knelt down.

"Hey, it's polite, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid this Ling Tian Xiaoyou will eat the national teacher, ah, and thank you for taking care of Miss Yingli, the national teacher will be energetic at once, and now he is full of physical strength! Look~look~look~" said with a powerful movement.

Ling Tian's face was flushed by Sima Zuo's words, Ying Li covered her small mouth and smiled secretly, and Ximen Wuji and Dongfang Po also laughed.

The soldiers in the battalion have also improved, and soon, the most difficult battle will be fought, everyone is full of confidence, and Ling Tian and the three of them are also secretly determined to fight a beautiful victory!