i really have no talent

Chapter 80 Changes in the Northern Territory
Ye Wushuang returned to the table, and continued to chat with a few old men.

But within the courtyard walls of the other hundred families in the city, a group of people also gathered at this moment.

Most of them are professors or doctors among hundreds of schools of thought, and their prestige is not low in their respective towns. They have taught their careers and Taoism for many years, and their disciples are also in many places.

Just like what Long Xiaowen said, these people are gathered together now, and they also have anxious expressions on their faces, and they don't know what was discussed just now. At this moment, everyone in the field is silent, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the ground.

"I can't let it go like this anymore, otherwise what will I do in the future..."

"Indeed, if Da Zhou forgets, will those three barbarians and Gudi people still need me to wait?"

"........."

The rest of the people thought about it, and it seemed reasonable, then they looked at each other and reached a consensus.

"Then tomorrow."

"Can!"

"........."

At this moment, on the boundary of the four continents in the north, within the city of Yezhou, a huge flow of people began to slowly come out towards the entrances of the three city gates.

The banner of the royal court was flying at the forefront of the army. Although it was almost night, these three barbarians still started to set off towards the boundaries of the four continents in the north.

The huge army formation marched in unison on the vast wilderness, as neat as pieces of tofu divided into pieces.

The 20 Sanman army failed to take it down within a few days at the Great Peripheral Pass. The Sanman Khan, under the comfort of Mr. Hei, had lost his patience.

This time, he planned to take the resting army in Yezhou City, leave 10 people to defend, and then lead the rest of the army to press towards the border of Dazhou.

With such a huge lineup, even the battle-tested King Jin would probably have to be cautious, for dealing with a small frontier city would be nothing more than a handy hand.

"Sir, the core volume of the Taoist scriptures is too profound. I studied it for a few days, but I didn't get anything. I'm so anxious right now!"

"Your Majesty, the Taoist school talks about inaction, and meeting is a fate. Since this volume of Taoism can fall into the hands of the King, then it is natural that there is a predestined relationship with the King. Maybe it's just that the time has not come yet..."

"It makes sense, since this is the case, Gu will wait..."

In the king's tent, King Sanman Khan asked Mr. Hei beside him with a look of anxiety on his face.

"By the way, sir, have you seen the national teacher in the past few days? I haven't seen him for a few days..."

"I haven't seen the national teacher recently..."

"That's odd."

The King of the Three Barbarians said thoughtfully, and then stopped asking.

When he opened his mouth to ask, it was only because he was uneasy about Mr. Hei, a foreigner, that he tried to test it out, but judging from his performance, it seemed that he didn't get anything out of it.

Sanman Khan felt a little relieved.

After all, a cultivator in the divine realm is a legendary figure who can change the world.

On the other side, in a newly renovated mansion in Yezhou City, the old national teacher who King Sanman Khan missed had locked himself in a secret room for three days.

In the dark secret room, only a butter lamp was burning, accompanying the old master.

And in the middle of the secret room, the three barbarians, who was missing an arm, were confining his eyes at the moment, and there were soybean-sized sweat droplets rolling down his cheeks on his forehead.

Between his brows, there was an inexplicable colorful halo dotted at the moment, his body trembled slightly, his face looked very painful, as if he was going through some huge struggle.

Above his coiled legs, there is a group-shaped object emitting a colorful halo.

It was also from this halo that a tiny branch emanated and landed directly between the eyebrows of the three barbarians.

As time passed, the body of the Sanman Guoshi trembled slightly, and slowly began to struggle, his fingers and legs began to twist irregularly, which seemed extremely uncoordinated, as if the person responsible for manipulating the hands and legs was not the same people.

"what!"

Suddenly, the three barbarians let out a painful wail, and then the veins on his forehead began to twitch, and his face began to twitch.

"Boom!"

"........."

The next moment, the body of the three barbarians stood up from the cross-legged position, and then slammed into the wall next to it, screaming in pain, like a beast, completely losing its humanity.

"do not want!"

"hey-hey!"

"........."

Two completely different voices came from the mouth of the three barbarian national teachers, which made people feel creepy and weird.

What is even more frightening is that with the twisting of the three barbarian national masters, the extended tentacles of the colorful halo dotted between his eyebrows actually changed with his movements, following him like a shadow, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Ugh!"

The three barbarians yelled in pain, but it was useless.

He slammed his forehead hard on the floor of the secret room, making a violent sound like metal colliding, and then suddenly a great master-level body-protecting zhenqi appeared on his body, wrapping his whole body tightly.

Even though he did all this, he still couldn't stop the extended tentacles of the colorful halo.

The next moment, the Sanman Guoshi suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes were already swollen, like a bull's eye, filled with colorful filaments.

At a glance, it looks like a lunatic venting violently.

"Let me go..."

The three barbarians let out a deep voice, and then all the aura of the great master on his body faded away.

He seemed to have experienced something unimaginable, and he fell into a madness, unable to control his body.

Although he was struggling, it was of no avail, and the situation continued to develop in a bad direction.

Moreover, as his movements became more and more intense, in front of him, the halo that followed his body floating and moving was also slowly blooming with colorful halos, like a light bulb connected to the top, began to Blooming brighter and brighter.

"what……"

After another painful wail, the body of the Sanman Guoshi fell heavily to the ground, and then his whole body was pulled out violently, some white foam was spit out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes lost their luster like a dead person.

"Hey, it's done! We can only make do with it first."

A strange sound came from the mouth of the three barbarians, echoing in this empty secret room, it was extremely strange.

In the next moment, his body stopped convulsing, and the seven-colored halo fell on his belly, and then the blazing seven-colored light began to spread in all directions, slowly covering the three barbarians. body, wrapped him into a colorful light cocoon.

"I am the teacher of the Three Barbarians... No! I am Wuchenzi!"

"Who is Wuchenzi? And who am I?"

"........."

A series of voices sounded in the empty secret room, which seemed strange and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)