Godly Empress Doctor

Emperor Jun Wu read the information while stealing amusement, but after the fun, he frowned slightly: "Princess Yanling is dead. This is indeed good for our Junwu Empire. Seeing Dongsang and Dayan The dynasty is going to be torn up, but do you think... things will really develop as we hope?"

The wind showed a solemn color to the south: "This is what I will worry about at the end."

A look of worry appeared on Emperor Junwu's face.

If it was just the Eastern Sang Kingdom, it would be very stressful now that the Dayan Dynasty was coming so aggressively.

"The three-month decisive battle...Don't disclose it, so as not to cause panic among the people." Emperor Junwu explained to Feng Xiangnan.

The wind nodded to the south.

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Feng Xiangnan's mind.

"Come to Wuding Temple."

It was the voice of Master Linghu.

After the wind went south, Master Linghu didn't have any more words, but directly threw him a copy of exercises.

Feng Xiangnan practiced with Master Linghu. Although Master Linghu has never admitted, Feng Xiangnan has always treated him as a teacher with respect.

"Teacher, this is..."

Master Linghu glanced at him lightly: "Kneel down."

Where is the wind to the south?He knelt down immediately.

Master Linghu looked at the wind to the south, and slowly said, "I haven't accepted you as a disciple for many years. Do you have resentment?"

Feng Xiangnan quickly said: "Never!"

Master Linghu: "Do you know why?"

The wind shook his head to the south.

Master Linghu didn't say why, but only told Feng Xiangnan: "It's okay now."

"Ah?!" Feng Xiangnan looked at Master Linghu dumbfounded, full of doubts in his head.

Master Linghu: "Why? Not willing?"

Feng Xiangnan: "Yes, naturally I am willing! Very willing!"

Master Linghu nodded faintly: "From now on, you will be the one in my shepherd, get up."

Mumen?

Feng Xiangnan fiercely raised his head to look at Master Linghu, surprised and even forgot to get up.

Mumen?!!!

Who in the world does not know Mumen?!

That was the pastoral sect of the ancestor of the mainland founding Mu Shen!

The world martial arts, all go out of herd.

But it is said that from the beginning to the end, Mumen only had seven disciples, and they have never increased, so Master Linghu is...

"Weishi ranks fifth among the shepherd's disciples. There are four uncles in front of you, an uncle and a little sister."

When talking about the little sister, Master Linghu's eyes twitched slightly, because he suddenly thought of a question...

Feng Wu is the younger sister of Feng Xiang Nan, but Feng Xiang Nan is Feng Wu's foster father...this relationship is messy...

Master Linghu rubbed his eyebrows, no matter what they wanted to say, he didn't care.

"For so many years, you have enough background, but you have never made progress. It is because of lack of exercises. Starting today, you can practice this "Jianxing Jue". After so many years, you must have made progress this time. It will be soon."

In fact, Master Linghu has been pressing the wind to the south over the years.

It is not so much suppression, as it is tempering. He tempered his state of mind enough to withstand this "Jianxing Jue".

"Master..." Feng Xiangnan thought of Master Linghu's cultivation of him over the years, and was extremely touched, his eyes were red.

Master Linghu waved his hand: "If you want to thank you, thank your little sister."

"Little sister?" Feng Xiangnan looked at Master Linghu in doubt, "Where is the little sister? Will there be a chance to see him?"

Master Linghu nodded: "You know her."