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

With such an asking price, the other wealthy businessmen and bosses present couldn't sit still.

Everyone is not an idiot, seeing the reactions of those alchemists around, and the judge Ruan Qinghe shouting "extreme elixir" in front of everyone, is enough to evaluate the value of this elixir in Tang Xuan's hand.

"Such a good elixir, just give 100 million? Who do you look down on? I give 200 million more, a total of 300 million, and then hire this young alchemist to come to my group and give 1000 million dividends every year!"

Another wealthy businessman couldn't wait to shout.

"What's 1000 million worth? I'll offer 400 million and invite this alchemist to come to my family as the honorary patriarch and join my family tree. The annual dividend will be at least half a billion!"

"Master, don't listen to their nonsense. These are not substantial exchanges. If you sell this elixir to me, I will immediately sign a contract with you and remit the money within 1 minute. I will give you as much as you want!"

There was a sudden commotion in the audience, and many wealthy businessmen who couldn't hold back started to rush up the stone platform, all of them with green eyes, for fear that such a good opportunity would be lost.

For ordinary people like them, it is a blessing to be able to come into contact with such strange people and strangers. It seems meaningless to ask them to investigate their origins, and in the end they will be nothing.

It's better to think from the perspective of ordinary people. After eating a pill, you can live for a hundred years without serious injury. Obviously, you can't buy it with money.

How many chips are there, just put them out.

How many people in this world are sure that they can live to be a hundred years old?

I'm afraid it's hard to be eighty.

Money can never buy life.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the bodyguards in charge of security all looked at Wang Cuishan.

He was the one who invited them, and of course he was the one who made the decisions.

Wang Cuishan shook his head calmly, and then calmly said to Ruan Qinghe beside him: "Announce, it seems that you bet right today, there is indeed a dark horse."

Ruan Qinghe laughed loudly, then walked up to the alchemy stage, and said to the rioting crowd: "Please be patient, everyone, the elixirs refined by these two alchemists will naturally be auctioned according to the rules of previous years. The highest price will win, before this, the old man has to test the grade of the elixir, and in the name of the Qiantuo Association, I will issue a corresponding certificate for everyone."

If there is weight, it must be said by someone with weight. As soon as Ruan Qinghe finished speaking, the other security guards raised their guns, and everyone remained silent.

Ruan Qinghe was about to walk towards Situ Zifeng in front of everyone, but a thunderbolt fell from above his head and struck the Danshi platform.

Everyone was startled and backed away.

Under the stage, the old man with sword eyebrows was furious, and he yelled in a low voice: "It's almost done! How dare you act so recklessly?"

Then he flicked his finger.

buzzing.

A wisp of invisible inner energy rippled out, shaking his white robe and whistling.

Standing beside Xu Qingfeng and Huo Lao, who had first glimpsed the threshold of the inner qi, suddenly felt a terrifying aura sweep over their heads, and then spread, heading straight for a certain waterfall in the mountain.

In an instant.

The snow in the sky stopped, and the sky where the dark clouds gathered became clear again, with a ray of sunshine shining through.

"This damn weather, I really don't understand."

"It rains for a while, snows for a while, and the sun comes out again. It's weird."

Someone muttered.

Xu Qingfeng secretly said to Huo Lao: "See? This is the method of Senior Yun. Although he is not the kind of martial arts master who can beat all invincible hands in the world with one punch, he uses Fengshui to subdue this kind of evil behind the scenes. Things, that is, moving the nose..."

As if realizing that he had slipped his tongue, he chuckled: "Old servant, don't take it to heart if you don't understand, I'm just talking too much."

Huo Lao smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

It's not easy for him to think about this kind of communication between big shots. It's fine to listen to it. It's okay to tell Mr. Tang when the time comes.

Liu'er, who was sitting on the old man's neck, didn't understand what happened. She just stared at the pill in Tang Xuan's hand and swallowed: "I really want to eat candied haws..."

The old man Jianmei smiled, thinking that when he left the village later, he would have to satisfy his good granddaughter who followed him all the way through mountains and rivers.

At the same time, it is located in an abandoned mountain temple on Longkou Waterfall Mountain.

Boom!

The originally crumbling wall, as if shaken by an invisible coercion, collapsed and dust was flying.

A young figure standing outside the mountain temple instantly felt that his shoulder was being grabbed by a huge wrist, and the whole person stepped back dozens of steps, out of the scope of the collapse, and was not buried just now.

This mountain temple, which has not been visited, enshrined or sacrificed for more than 50 years in the deep mountain, was completely destroyed.

And the Yinshen, who was doing the magic trick, came out of the collapsed ruins with a gloomy expression.

Flying out with him, there is also a portrait that has already faded from yellow and yellow, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a mountain god holding a pagoda.

This yin god has a translucent body. Although his appearance has no resemblance to the mountain god in the portrait, his aura seems to be imitating this mountain god intentionally or unintentionally. The mysterious realm where the mountains are connected as one, any disturbance in the mountains cannot escape his eyes.

"What's the situation?" Qing Zilou stood firm, with a gloomy face, and asked the Yin God in a rather ancient language.

Yinshen was vaguely angry: "That Daoist powerhouse really intervened, and he is also an expert in wind and water, and a ray of energy will break my spell!"

Qing Zilou's face immediately turned pale. He was ordered to come to the Danfu Conference this time to bring back the golden carp that might turn into a dragon, so as to gain the favor of the elders and stand for him. Gu Zhong Liwei laid the foundation for the future struggle for power in advance.

In his opinion, these secular people who participated in the Danfu Conference, and even the people from the Qiantuo Association, are basically black chicken mackerel, rotten fish and rotten shrimp, and they are simply unsightly things. If it weren't for that uncle He specifically emphasized that there must be no loss this time, otherwise he would never have the opportunity to deal with this Yin God who wanted to overwhelm the host.

Before 800 years, this yin god was just a water ghost who unfortunately fell into obscenity and died. He accidentally got the favor of the owner of this mountain temple, and was able to stay by his side and devote himself to practicing Taoism.

Unexpectedly, after the dispute 800 years ago, this mountain god was invited to fight, and after taking away the luck in the mountain, he never came back.

With the great changes in the world, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, those mountain temples that were originally canonized by the emperors of the past dynasties have all collapsed without exception, and their luck has been squandered.