The emperor glanced at the national teacher beside him, immortals! There are really gods in this world!

"The national teacher is also an immortal?"

Mo Qingtian asked tentatively.

"The emperor laughed! The minister is not a god! The minister just knows some deduction techniques, and the minister's deduction techniques are inherited from the Tiandaozi lineage, so he can peek into the heavenly machine one or two! ”

What Zhang Yuan said was indeed the truth, he couldn't cultivate, he just knew some Taoist kung fu.

In this continent, there is basically no spiritual energy, and it is even more difficult to cultivate.

Zhang Yuan was able to live until now, because he had a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity, got the explanation of Tiandaozi, and injected a wisp of pure aura into his body.

Zhang Yuan has relied on this wisp of pure aura to live for more than two hundred years.

Judging from his appearance, he is an old man in his fifties, and no one knows his real age.

There are still people in this continent who know some fist and foot kung fu, but it's just fist and foot kung fu!

Mo Qingtian had already believed most of his words when he heard him.

"Why does the national teacher say that my son's marriage has his own autonomy?"

Mo Qingtian muttered a little in his heart, can this stinky boy find a daughter-in-law that he is satisfied with?

"Haha! The emperor doesn't have to worry about this, the prince's marriage is a good match, but there is no doubt that the goddess has descended to earth, the time has come for the two to meet, the emperor can wait! ”

Zhang Yuan stroked his beard, a few days ago, he watched the stars at night, and the goddess star was shining, and the direction was pointing straight to the Fengyun Empire.

"That? I don't care? ”

Mo Qingtian was still thinking about it, planning to help his son choose a concubine in a few days.

"That? It's always okay to choose a few more side concubines, right? ”

Mo Qingtian is afraid of his son, what if he doesn't meet him? Or prepare a few side concubine insurance!

"Your Majesty, you must not be self-defeating, the appearance of the prince just now, do you think you can still control his marriage?"

Zhang Yuan still reminded the emperor that if the goddess and the god monarch were not destined to meet, this continent would be doomed!

Mo Qingtian remembered his son's disgust with his eyes, and he was instantly stunned.

"Then forget it! I don't want to be disliked! ”

Mo Qingtian was unhappy in his heart, that stinky boy actually disliked his own Lao Tzu!

An Dehai, who was following the emperor, was also apprehensive, but fortunately, the emperor did not issue the edict for the selection of concubines.

The three of them walked to the imperial study together, and the emperor inquired about the form of the national teacher in the world.

The national teacher told the emperor everything he saw and heard when he went out on a parade.

After Mo Qingtian heard this, the whole person was worried.

At this time, Mo Fenghua's divine soul was suffering the punishment of the thunder whip, because he had been in the space-time tunnel for several years, and he had not been punished, so after the divine soul merged into one, the punishment of the divine whip followed.

After Mo Fenghua was tortured, the whip marks on his entire back appeared again.

Mo Fenghua gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

At this time, the eight-year-old boy was pale, and cold sweat was dripping down his immature face.

Because of the pain, the gums were bitten and bleeding, and a drop of blood slipped off the corner of the mouth.

"Huang'er, Master is looking for you! Master will definitely find you! ”

Mo Fenghua clutched the brocade quilt tightly with both hands, and on the bright yellow brocade quilt, drops of blood-red plum blossoms were in full bloom.

As long as Mo Fenghua thought of his apprentice, he temporarily forgot about the pain.

Looking at the blood color on the brocade quilt, the corners of his mouth curled up in a charming arc.

"Huang'er, as a teacher, I can finally grow up with you!"

Mo Fenghua was already a little unable to breathe, this body was a mortal body.