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

Late at night, Shushan.

The bright moon is in the sky, and there are few people.

On the highest mountain that has been sealed off since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

On the top of the mountain, there is a wasteland. On this wasteland, there are nearly tens of thousands of broken swords. Rusty and broken swords can be found everywhere. People have no desire to pull it out.

"Gah..."

A dark crow passed over the heads of these tens of thousands of swords, but was cut into powder by the invisible sword energy in the blink of an eye, leaving only a feather, which slowly fell down and landed on a I don't know how many years the vice has been stored in the coffin.

The whole body of the coffin was pitch black, and there were nearly hundreds of millions of sword marks on the surface, but there were still no cracks, which showed its hardness.

Inside the coffin lay an old man with a withered face.

The feather fell on the old man's nose. He sneezed heavily, sat up from the coffin, and cursed: "Damn boy, how did I teach you, don't show off after you get off the mountain, don't show off! Are you so impatient?"

"Hey, Master, don't I miss you?"

Outside the top of the mountain, a young man in an ancient robe stepped on the blade of the sword, touched his nose with his hand, and hurriedly took some grilled chicken, two plates of cold dishes, a bag of peanuts, and a bottle of Erguotou was thrown into the coffin.

"Old man, it will be a few years before we go up the mountain next time, you must hold on, I haven't found my own sword yet!"

"If you don't check it out for me, I won't worry!"

After dropping a few words, he fled in despair.

The old man looked at the fragrant grilled chicken beside him, smiled helplessly, cursed "bratty boy", picked up the grilled chicken, and gnawed happily.

From time to time, he looks at the four peaks surrounding him. Except for the first two peaks that have been flattened by the years and cannot see what is written on them, the remaining two peaks are carved with sword intent. The word "Jianzong" can be said to be natural.

Gradually, the old man passed out after drinking and drinking, muttering to himself: "It's hard to travel! It's difficult to travel! There are many divergent roads, where are you?"

……

When Tang Xuan returned to his room, it was exactly ten o'clock in the evening, and the entire resort was silent.

Before entering the door, he used his spiritual sense to check the surroundings, and after confirming that nothing had happened, he opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he saw the picture in the room, he took a deep breath.

Lan Xige looked at Tang Xuan cautiously, and said shyly, "Brother Xuan, why...why do you look at me like that?"

Tang Xuan touched his nose: "Why do you dress like this?"

Lan Xige lifted up the skirt, wrapped her legs around Tang Xuan, and said with a smile: "This dress was stolen from my mother. I have never worn it. Do you like it?"

Tang Xuan tried to erase the face that appeared in his mind, but Lan Xige had already pounced on him, and a burst of rich spiritual energy flowed into the meridians along the nasal cavity.

Another big battle.

in the side room.

Huo Sisi glanced at Tang Yan who was covering her ears with a pillow, covered her mouth and chuckled, "Yan Yan, since it's unavoidable, just listen."

"You scoundrel!" Tang Yan said angrily, "I won't listen! It's so noisy!"

But the more she didn't want to hear it, the clearer the voice came from, and finally she couldn't help it, and was about to rush out wearing slippers.

"Hey, Yanyan, calm down." Huo Sisi quickly grabbed her hand and stopped her, for fear that this little girl could not resist knocking on Tang Xuan's door.

Tang Yan sat on the bed angrily, crossed her feet and did not speak, and asked cautiously after a while, "Sister Sisi, have you ever talked to a boyfriend?"

"Ah? Why are you asking this..." Huo Sisi was stunned for a moment, why is this little girl thinking so fast?
"No, I'll just ask casually." Tang Yan said with a worried look on her face, "I just want to know, will my brother be unable to get up tomorrow? Or... I'll buy something for him?"

Huo Sisi was taken aback for a second, then smiled from ear to ear.

"Sister Sisi...what are you laughing at!" Tang Yan felt blushed immediately.

"Pfft hahaha... How can there be a sister like you who is still angry one second, and worried that her brother will be squeezed out the next?" Huo Sisi smiled and said, "Don't worry, your brother...he is very powerful Yes, it shouldn't be that bad."

Recalling what happened on the lake last night, she sighed again in her heart.

It's really amazing.

Tang Yan snorted softly and said, "Sister Sisi, you have to tell Sister Xige carefully later, and ask her to pay attention, my brother is not a farmer, is there such a thing?"

Huo Sisi thought she was very cute, she was obviously jealous, but it really made people angry, such a little girl must have had a happy childhood.

Thinking of this, her face darkened a little, but she quickly adjusted and rubbed Tang Yan's head: "Okay, sister Yanyan, don't worry, I will tell her."

"Thank you sister Sisi." Tang Yan hugged Huo Sisi, and the two began to play and fight.

As the night gradually dimmed, the students of Jingzhou University fell asleep one after another. What no one noticed was that a bright red sedan chair was slowly approaching on the deserted street.

In the sedan chair, a woman in a wedding gown, with a beautiful face and a moonlight appearance, is enjoying the fireworks in the world, with white mist constantly coming in and out of her nose.

"I didn't expect to be out of this wandering soul, it feels so wonderful." The woman chuckled and scraped her fingernails: "Let me see if there is a gentleman in this small town who suits me very well." meaning?"

After speaking, a scarlet thread popped out.

This silk thread turned into a blood-red butterfly with wings fluttering, and flew out of the sedan chair, followed by the wandering ghosts who were responsible for carrying the coffin.

The world is full of gloom.

In the folk inn located in Jingshan Town, the two priests, Zhengyi and Quanzhen, both opened their eyes suddenly, put on Taoist robes, and rushed out of the inn.

The two looked at each other.

"You feel it too?" Zhengyi's Daoist asked with a smile.

The old Taoist priest Quanzhen took out a simple and simple copper coin sword from his sleeve robe, and said calmly: "It's only right and proper to eliminate evil spirits, so what if we join forces?"

"I didn't expect there to be such a powerful ghost in this small town of Jingshan. It just so happened that the old Taoist hadn't exercised his muscles and bones for several years, so today he will have a fierce battle!" It threw it over the head.

Whoosh.

The talisman ignited spontaneously, and the real fire flickered, pointing directly at Tang Xuan's residence.

"go!"

The two wore Taoist robes and stepped forward at the same time.

On the surface of the huge lake, a woman in a wedding dress stepped out of a blood-red sedan chair, sucking something greedily.

His gaze finally settled on Tang Xuan's room.