Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

Tang Xuan vaguely guessed something, nodded and said: "You say."

Sure enough, what Mr. Huo was talking about happened to be the "Danfu Conference" in Jingshan Town.

According to the information he got, this conference will only be held every six years, and when the six-year period expires, many alchemists and talisman masters will gather here to participate in the two major competitions.

One competes in alchemy, and the other competes in talisman.

The winners of the two major competitions will be awarded the titles of "Pill King" and "Fu King" in the next six years.

But it is worth mentioning that these two titles have little to do with Yinmen, and even the entire Danfu Conference is not dominated by Yinmen, but organized by a non-governmental organization called "Qiantuo Association".

Therefore, in every Danfu Conference, the head of a big family in the secular world, or some wealthy celebrities will participate.

Those alchemy masters who come to the competition will have the opportunity to expand their network. Some bosses who are capable enough will even hire some alchemists or talisman masters to sit at home and make offerings.

Back then, Zheng Ansheng was able to invite Situ Zifeng, which naturally had a lot to do with participating in the Danfu Conference.

In addition, in the stockade where the Danfu Conference is held, there will also be many alchemy masters and talisman masters joining in the fun, as well as the medicine shop under the name of Qiantuo Association, which sells various medicinal materials and talisman seals.

In simple terms, it is also a small trading market.

"No, if you put it that way, why did I meet a strong Dao Emperor last night? There are also many people from the hidden sect." Tang Xuan was puzzled.

"What... what? Dao Emperor powerhouse?"

Huo Lao took a sharp breath, his legs trembling: "Mr. Tang, have you met such a powerful person?"

Tang Xuan nodded slightly: "We met face to face, and there is not much intersection."

"This..." Huo Lao pondered for a few seconds, and said in a shocked tone: "It should be related to the qualification of fishing carp this time. I didn't expect that even the Daoist Emperor was alarmed."

"Fishing carp?" Tang Xuan showed doubts.

Mr. Huo glanced at the other students, took Tang Xuan to the side of the woods, and said with a stern expression: "Mr. Tang, I didn't know about the Danfu Conference at first, but when I was inquiring last night, I heard someone mention a Rumors, only then did I learn of its existence, and the problem lies here."

"What rumor?" Tang Xuan asked.

"Jingshan Town is built on the mountain. It is said that hundreds of years ago, it was a sacred mountain designated by a certain dynasty. The current emperor even conferred a mountain god to guard it. Since then, it has become a land of exquisite beauty. He dug a waterfall at the foot of the mountain and raised a dragon."

"After hundreds of years of ups and downs, the dragon in the waterfall has long since crossed the river, and its descendants have turned into koi after another, and have become what they are today."

"As for the ethnic minorities stationed there, they are the descendants of the mountain gods who guard the waterfall. They never let outsiders set foot."

"Until a few decades ago, a Taoist who traveled from afar came to the sky and broke this rule in front of the locals. He caught a golden carp from here, released it, and said to the locals: said a word."

Mr. Huo paused for a moment: "This sentence is: This golden carp has the posture of turning into a dragon, but it lacks the spirit of turning into a dragon. The old Taoist gave it a wisp of wisdom. If someone else can catch it from the waterfall in the future From now on, keep it at home, it can inherit the luck of heaven and earth, and protect future generations."

"Over time, there are rumors that all the koi in this waterfall have good luck. If someone can catch that golden carp again, make a fortune, or even live for hundreds of years, it will not be a problem. .”

"But in the past few decades, the Danfu Conference has been held so many times. No one has been able to catch this golden carp, and they have never even seen a shadow. People have gradually lost expectations for it."

"But not long ago, I don't know who spread the news, saying that a local person saw the figure of the golden carp in the waterfall. There were several heavy rainstorms that day. I'm afraid it was about to jump over the dragon gate and turn into a dragon."

"Huo guessed that even the Dao Emperor powerhouse from the hidden sect appeared here. I'm afraid this news is true."

Tang Xuan stroked his chin with great interest. Of course, what Mr. Huo said was half true and half false. After all, it was just a rumor.

The most indispensable thing on earth is rumors.

But yesterday's appearance of the sword-browed old man who was at the cultivation level of the Daoist Emperor, and the person on the lake who could fight him with a sword, is enough to prove the authenticity of this incident.

"Could it be that there is really a spiritual creature in this waterfall that can transform into a dragon?"

Tang Xuan thought about it in his heart.

The giant python he let go on the Lingtan of Lingsnake Mountain back then was the one that was born with the spirits of heaven and earth and possessed the posture of transforming into dragons.

The koi in the "Longkou Waterfall"...

"Mr. Tang, why don't you go and have a look together?" Mr. Huo suggested in his ear.

Tang Xuanzheng had this intention, so he let go of his thoughts, no matter it is true or not, it is always good to see it, if the golden carp can really turn into a dragon, I am afraid there will be a good show to watch.

After saying hello to the three daughters of Lanxige, Tang Xuan and Mr. Huo walked out of Jingshan Town together and walked into the mountain.

The three women were very sensible and didn't ask too much.

The mountains here have been inhabited throughout the ages, and the local ethnic minorities have taken root here, so it is not enough to describe it as a winding path. The government has also built a road into the mountain, but Tang Xuan and Xuan are walking, so there is no need.

Huo Lao bought a hand-painted map from a local before he came here. He is quite familiar with the roads in the mountains. After the two of them walked together for nearly two hours, they saw a very large village filled with people. It's kind of like a market place.

"Just here?" Tang Xuan raised his head and glanced, the four words "Tatar" were written on the plaque in the village, which should be the name of this minority.

"That's right." Huo Lao glanced at the map, nodded slightly, and then took the initiative to walk towards the entrance of the village.

As soon as he stepped in, two burly men wearing local ethnic clothes came over. The two looked at each other, stopped Tang Xuan and Huo Lao, and said a few words in the local language.

Tang Xuan frowned and said, "What did you say?"

Huo Lao was also at a loss, obviously not understanding.

The two local men waved their hands impatiently, blocked the door, and refused to let them in.

At this time, there was a teasing laugh in my ear: "Hey, isn't this Xiongtai? Why are you here? Oh, you can't get in, right?"

Tang Xuan turned his head and saw that it was the sword cultivator who fled last night.

Holding a scabbard in his hand, he tossed his hair very chicly, and a girl in local clothes stood beside her, smiling and nodding to Tang Xuan, very innocent.

Huo Lao looked at Tang Xuan, thinking that the two knew each other, so he didn't speak.

"Are you also coming to the Danfu Conference?" Tang Xuan asked.