Beidou Continent

Bai Yang did not follow Wei Zi to the sleeping hall, but stayed in the front hall. Black Feather looked at the other three men who were left behind and all had solemn expressions. He curled his lips and ran to the outside of the palace to guard the door.

After stopping Bai Muchen, Wei Wuya mainly wanted to talk to him about the casting techniques and space techniques of the Tiankui Empire, and suggested that he send a large number of craftsmen to learn or even steal these advanced technologies. As for the messy affair between Bai Muchen and Yu Fengheng, although he felt sorry for his daughter and complained about his son-in-law, the intrigue between the three of them had already started before Yu Fengheng became a concubine. What should be advised and taught has already been said before. Now he was too lazy to listen to Bai Muchen's empty promises that often bounced back. Moreover, although he hated Bai Muchen's cowardice, he still believed in his feelings for Wei Xiuxiu. The more he understood the power of Tiankui Empire, the more he understood Bai Muchen's helplessness. It's just that understanding is understanding, and hatred is hatred. The father-in-law always gets angrier when he looks at his son-in-law. The two chatted for a long time. Bai Muchen played with the storage bag Wei Zi gave him, and decided that whether it was an overt or covert robbery, he must learn the technology of the Tiankui Empire as soon as possible to improve the Yaoguang Kingdom's military technological strength.

After finishing the business, Bai Muchen changed the topic and turned to look at Bai Yang:"You have gained quite a lot this time. You have actually found your natal beast, and your cultivation has improved greatly. From tomorrow on, you will follow me Study government affairs next to you. After a while, I will find an opportunity to make you the prince." Bai Yang shook his head and said calmly:"Xiao Zi said that he wanted to go back to school." Bai Muchen said angrily:"Xiao Zi What does it have to do with you to go back to the school to study? Your cultivation level is higher than mine now! You are the eldest prince, the future prince, and the future king of Yaoguang. If you don't build momentum for yourself among the ministers, what does it mean to stay in the Shenwu School all the time?"Bai Yang shook his head again and said no more, but his lips were pursed tightly, with a hint of determination in his calm expression. The more Bai Muchen watched, the angrier he became. He unconsciously recalled that six years ago, Bai Yang refused to go to the Shenwu Academy and was even beaten. At that time, he acted like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Just when Bai Muchen wanted to be strict with his father and teach his son, Wei Wuya spoke up:"Bai Yang's marrow power has now reached level 8, and he has found his natal divine beast. It is only a matter of time before he breaks through. Instead of following this useless king like you and suffering, It's better to go to school to learn more skills. If we go to the battlefield in the future, he, the prince, will be much more helpful than you, the king." Bai Muchen was choked by Wei Wuya's words and said for a long time. Speechless. If it had been anyone else, he would have exploded a long time ago, but the person in front of him was not only the disciple of the Supreme God, but also Wei Xiuxiu's father, his Lord Taishan. He could only swallow a few words he said to him in private. Slowly exhaling a breath, Bai Muchen said with a cold face,"Okay, since your grandfather said so, let's do it. Tomorrow I will send someone to help a few little ones go through the procedures for admission or resumption of school. I'll take a look by the way. Let's see if we can help them build a separate dormitory at their own expense. Although the Shenwu Academy does not allow privileges, Xiaozi brings several mythical beasts with her, so it is always inconvenient to live with others." Seeing that Wei Zi and Xiuxiu refused to come out. , Bai Muchen, a sandwich generation, didn't want to stay here and continue to look at the faces of two men, one old and one young. On the pretext that there were political affairs to deal with, he hurriedly left with ten military attachés.