Mu Nanjin flicked his whisk, and Prime Minister Wu and the civil servants immediately felt the powerful force disappear, and their bodies returned to a relaxed state.

The civil officials breathed a sigh of relief: "Just now I felt like a mountain was pressing down on me. I couldn't breathe and even wanted to kneel down and kowtow."

"I feel the same way. What happened just now?"

Before the civil officials could figure out what was going on, two luxurious carriages appeared in the sky. Although not as shiny and dazzling as Mu Nanjin's carriage, they were also exquisite and luxurious, and their bodies were three times larger than Mu Nanjin's.

In addition to two guards sitting on the seat of each carriage, there were ten majestic armored guards standing on the roof. They stood upright on it like sculptures, without any expression on their faces. The most amazing thing was that the carriage was pulled not by horses or cows, but by a giant sword.

The guards jumped from the carriage to the ground and lifted the curtain to let the people inside out.

The two imperial masters walked out of the car, slightly bent over, first looked at each other, and then looked at the officials from the Dongzhao Kingdom who came to greet them.

As soon as they saw Mu Nanjin standing in front of the officials, her attire was very similar to the uniform of the cultivation sect and attracted their attention.

However, they quickly looked away.

The Minister of Rites led everyone to pay respect to the two state masters: "I am the Minister of Rites of Dongzhao State, and I am honored to meet you two state masters."

The State Master of Silver Wind asked calmly, "Where is the State Master of Dongzhao? Why didn't he come out to greet us? Does he look down on us, or is he sick as the legend says?"

"How dare I. Please don't misunderstand me, the two Imperial Masters. Our Imperial Master didn't come out to greet us because..."

Before the Minister of Rites could finish his words, Mu Nanjin spoke first: "He was beaten and paralyzed in bed and couldn't get up."

Officials of Dongzhao State: "!!!"

Girl, do you have to be so frank?

You know, if the national teacher is beaten to the point of being unable to get up, not only the national teacher will be embarrassed, but also the Dongzhao Kingdom will be embarrassed, and he will be looked down upon by the national teachers of the two countries.

The two state masters were stunned; they didn't expect someone to tell them directly.

The state teacher of Silver Wind Nation asked curiously, "Who beat him up?"

It stands to reason that no one in the entire Dongzhao Kingdom could defeat the National Master. Even the demon cultivators who practiced secretly could do nothing to the National Master. So how could the National Master of Dongzhao Kingdom be beaten?

Mu Nanjin said: "I hit him."

Officials of Dongzhao State: "!!!!"

Is this true or false?

How come they didn't receive any news?

Or did he lie to them in order to intimidate the two national masters? The two national masters: "..."

They didn't quite believe what Mu Nanjin said.

"Why do you want to fight the national teacher?"

Mu Nanjin said calmly: "Master can't stand up to the disciple's fist and can only take the beating."

Everyone was ashamed.

The national teacher of Tieyang State laughed heartily: "Feng Shuang can't even beat his disciple, he is too weak."

The state teacher of Silver Wind Nation raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you really Feng Shuang's disciple? Why have you never heard him mention it?"

Mu Nanjin: "If you knew about this, what cards would he have to deal with you?"

The national teacher of Tieyang State sneered: "Feng Shuang is really a shrewd man."

Although there were regulations before they came to this world that they were not allowed to marry or have children with people from this world, there was no rule that they could not find disciples.

But they didn't expect this, Feng Shuang got into the control.

However, even if they wanted to find an apprentice, it would be difficult to find someone with good qualifications in this world, even someone with average qualifications would be difficult to find.

The state teacher of Yinfeng Kingdom remained silent, and it was unknown whether he believed what Mu Nanjin said.

Mu Nanjin asked them: "Two Imperial Masters, do you want to settle down in the place we arranged for you first? Or do you want to go to Feixian Tower to meet our Imperial Master first?"

The national masters of the two countries originally came for the national master of Dongzhao Kingdom, so of course they had to go to Feixian Tower to see Feng Shuang first.

Mu Nanjin turned around and got into her carriage.

The officials secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the two imperial masters did not make things difficult for them.

Mu Nanjin's carriage led the team to Feixian Tower in a mighty manner, and the people on the street watched curiously.

When they arrived at Feixian Tower, they were stopped.

The guard at the gate said, "The Imperial Master does not see guests."

The leader of Mu Nanjin's team said to them, "The national masters of Yinfeng and Tieyang are here to visit us. If we don't want to cause a war among the three kingdoms, please meet with them."

"This..." The guard at the gate hesitated, but still reported it to Feng Shuang.

Feng Shuang asked them to let go.

Mu Nanjin, along with two imperial masters and five officials from the Dongzhao Kingdom, went to the roof of Feixian Tower.

[Tsk, it's all fancy and luxurious decorations, how can it be like being a national teacher? 】

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Wu and the others noticed that Feixian Tower was decorated even more luxuriously than the rooms of the concubines in the harem, and it indeed did not look like a place for a cultivator.

Their impression of the national teacher decreased by one point.

Mu Nanjin brought the person to the door of the Imperial Master's room, and the servant guarding the door hurriedly said to the people in the room: "Imperial Master, Prime Minister Wu and his men are here."

The person inside said, "Let them in."

The servant boy pushed open the door and invited Mu Nanjin and the others in.

When everyone entered the room, they saw Feng Shuang lying motionless on the bed.

His face was swollen than a pig's head, and was covered with black and blue medicine. His mouth was not much better, and was comparable to a pig's mouth. In short, there was no place on his body that was exposed outside his clothes.

Everyone's eyes widened. Is this really the Imperial Master they knew?

Feng Shuang glanced at them and then looked away.

"I can't get up. Please forgive me for not being able to greet you properly."

The state teacher of Silver Moon Nation walked up to him and asked in surprise, "You, you were really beaten?"

"It's obvious, isn't it?" Feng Shuang didn't try to hide his wound. Anyone with eyes could see that he was injured.

The Silver Moon State Master frowned and said, "Your wounds don't look very serious. You can get better immediately after taking the elixir. Why do you want to make yourself so miserable?"

Feng Shuang asked them in return: "What do you think was the first thing others did after I was beaten?"

He had no pills and relied on his spiritual power to recover from his injuries, so his recovery was very slow, otherwise he would not still be lying in bed.

"Treasure hunt."

The two national masters thought of this word at the same time, because this thing is very common in the world of cultivation.

When there are two people, don't say anything.

The two imperial masters looked at Mu Nanjin.

The national teacher of Tieyang State sneered: "This disciple you accepted is really cruel. It's ok for him to beat up the master, but he even stole the master's things. It's ok for him to steal them, but he didn't even treat your injuries. He is such a bastard."

"Disciple?" Feng Shuang's eyes were puzzled.

Mu Nanjin called out calmly, "Master, your disciple is here."

Feng Shuang: “…”

When did he have a disciple like her?

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