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

Chapter 200 True Martial Avatar
Regardless of mountain spirits, water monsters, ghosts and remnants, their perception of the aura of heaven and earth is clearer than that of ordinary people.

There is no other reason, because in the eyes of these things, aura is the sweetness fed to all creatures by the mother of heaven and earth, and it is a unique and great tonic.

So at this time, the female ghost in the bright red sedan chair on the lake chose the room where Tang Xuan was at a glance, and the aura emanating from it was a great tonic for her.

"Mr. Ruyi, my concubine is here."

The female ghost got down from the sedan chair, and she held up a blood umbrella as usual, and with her pale feet, stepped on the lake step by step, and floated towards Tang Xuan's room.

At the same time, every time she took a step, the surrounding Yin Qi became stronger, until she stepped on the huge lake, the entire Jingshan Town was shrouded in a strange gloom.

What no one noticed was that at the entrance of Jingshan Town, a feminine man with long hair like a waterfall, dressed in a sky-blue robe, who looked like a gentleman, walked in at some point.

He was playing with a folding fan in his hand, and a yin and yang jade pendant was hanging on his waist. He said to himself with a smile: "The sky and the earth are gloomy, it's really a good time to invite ghosts."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and took out two talisman seals with the characters "First Day" and "Fifteen" from his pocket.

"rise."

With a soft shout, the talisman rose up in the air, like a lantern, hanging on both sides of the plaque at the entrance, turning into a small vagina.

This door is the gate of ghosts.

Taoist priests Quanzhen and Zhengyi who were rushing towards the road suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and the latter said angrily: "Bold monster, how dare you be so presumptuous, forcefully change your solar terms, and open the door of hell, it's simply impossible!" Reasonable!!"

The Quanzhen old Taoist stood in the same place and pondered for a few seconds, raised his hand and pressed his shoulder, and said with a heavy face: "No, wandering ghosts are not qualified to open the gate of hell, there must be someone behind to help you! You go to solve the problem." Female ghost, I invite Zhenwu avatar to find out the dangers of this place!"

"Okay!" A long-sleeved robe fluttered as he strode forward, his face extremely serious.

Both of these two priests have practiced on the mountain for so many years. Although they are not qualified to wear yellow and purple robes, they both know what it means to be opened.

There is already a huge gap between people and ghosts, opening the gate of ghosts is equivalent to building a bridge in the middle, and there will be chaos in Jingshan Town!
As a Taoist, how can he just ignore this situation?

The old Taoist priest Quanzhen sat cross-legged directly on the ground, put away the copper coin sword in his hand, put his hands in front of his body, and performed a few sword tactics, his aura increased a bit, and his expression became more solemn.

He muttered to himself: "Master! This matter should not be underestimated. I will not abide by the rules on the mountain. The gate of hell can be opened, it must be related to the nearby Town God's Temple. I hope Master can help me and save me from breaking the precepts." please!"

On the Longhu Mountain hundreds of kilometers away, in a grand hall, facing the statue of Zhenwu God and meditating, the old man in a yellow Taoist robe seemed to have sensed something, slightly opened his cloudy eyes, brushed the dust in his hands out of thin air, and "Goodness."

Ripples spread in the air, as if some restriction had been opened.

Among the Taoist sects, those who wear yellow clothes and are ministers are the ones with the highest authority and the strongest magic power.

For thousands of years on Longhu Mountain, only this old Taoist priest is qualified to wear this yellow robe.

In Jingshan Town, after saying these things, the Quanzhen old Taoist's momentum changed completely, and his face became tense, and he said: "Please kindly ask the real martial avatar to suppress demons and eliminate demons in the lower realm, order!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a golden talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

Afterwards, the aura of the whole person began to rise steadily, and the old Taoist opened his mouth to let out a mouthful of turbid air, and scolded in a hollow and thick voice: "Spells are forbidden here, what should I do?"

Five seconds later, he nodded slightly: "De Ling!"

With a flash of golden light, he walked like an inch, and appeared outside Jingshan Town in an instant, looking at the feminine man holding a cattail fan from a distance.

Beside him, the gate of ghosts is wide open, and many wandering ghosts have already come out of it and walked into Jingshan Town.

Seeing this, the Quanzhen old Taoist priest possessed by real martial arts couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Who is that? How dare you do evil here!"

As soon as these words came out, the unconscious wandering ghosts around trembled as if they had sensed something, knelt on the ground and dared not move.

The feminine man didn't panic at all, he opened the fan in his hand, waved it twice and said with a smile: "It's actually a clone of Zhenwu, it seems that you Quanzhen haven't just lived for nothing all these years, you've stayed on the mountain for so long, you can't hide from the world, Even when you go down the mountain, you can still use useful skills.”

"However...it's just a clone, and I don't know if it can defeat a mountain yin god who is about to seek power and usurp the throne?"

As soon as the words fell, the complexion of the Quanzhen old Taoist priest suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked behind him. A phantom floating in front of the portrait, holding a pagoda, raised his hand and patted his forehead.

The majestic aura bestowed by Zhenwu poured out like a ball.

The Quanzhen old Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down for nearly ten meters, looking at the Yin God in disbelief: "You...you bastard, why are you so bold that you even dare to ban the mountain god? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he passed out.

Yinshen glanced at it lightly, ignored it, and instead twitched the corner of his mouth at the feminine man: "Is it okay to do this?"

The feminine man smiled lightly: "What? In your territory, you still need to worry about these things? Do you know why I put the gate of hell here?"

"The boundary between humans and ghosts is for chaos, Feng Shui, and this deity also understands a little bit. Have you settled with that city god?" Yinshen said lightly: "If this is the case, then hurry up, this deity won't last long."

"You don't need to remind me." The feminine man smiled, closed the fan in his hand, cut his index finger and dripped a drop of blood on it.

Then he took off the yin-yang jade pendant around his waist, and threw the two over his head at the same time, turning into two beams of light, floating in the north and south directions of the town respectively.

"seal up!"

Chapter 201 Fighting a female ghost

If Tang Xuan was here, he might be able to tell at a glance that these two things are magic weapons. The moment they floated in the air, the Yin Qi in the entire town reached its peak, like dark clouds overwhelming the city.

An invisible black hood surrounded the entire town.

Perhaps in the view of the female ghost, the purpose of doing business this time was just to scare away the guests who stayed in Jingshan Town.

But in the eyes of this yin god and this feminine man, it was another big conspiracy to "rob the spirit".

To deceive the secrets of heaven, avoid the seal of the wandering Taoist, and not be noticed by the dao of heaven, successfully build a temple of obscenity, and enjoy the incense, with the current cultivation base of this yin god, it is not enough.

Therefore, this Feng Shui master who has been in Qingtian Valley for many years came up with such a bad idea.

Directly use the magic circle to snatch the energy and spirit of these ordinary people in the small town, add it as a tonic for the Yin God, and make up for his cultivation base.

But in this way, it will inevitably dust the heart of the Yin God when he was in charge of the mountain temple, so the feminine man also promised that after the golden carp is in his hands, he will ask the City God of the nearby City God Temple to take what happened today on himself , to give an explanation to the underworld, and the price will be paid by him.

Yinshen had no reason not to accept such a big temptation, and he was also very smart, so he didn't ask too much, why did this man put in so much effort to get that golden carp.

Anyway, as long as one can sit on the position of the mountain god, the 800 years of practice will be worthwhile.

Before the gate of ghosts opened by two talisman seals, wandering ghosts got out of it one after another, and floated in towards Jingshan Town with dull expressions.

These ghosts are all wandering souls who have just died and have not had time to enter the underworld.

Generally speaking, ghosts after death in the human world have to report to the Temple of the City God before they can be reincarnated in the underworld. The feminine man has already chatted with the local City God before coming here.

So this matter can be done so properly.

Throwing out the fan he was carrying, the feminine man lazily walked into the town with one hand behind his back.

This seamless layout was planned by him alone, with only one purpose, which was to bring back the golden carp that he had dreamed of.

He doesn't want to see any variables.

I don't want to see any overreaching people get in the way.

Another place, in an inn room.

The old man with sword eyebrows, Yun Kunshan, looked at the direction of the entrance of Jingshan Town with his hands behind his back, as if hesitating whether to intervene or not.

At this time, there was a sobbing sound from the bed behind him: "Grandpa, Liu'er is so cold."

The old man Jianmei hurriedly turned his head, knelt down on the side of the bed, covered his granddaughter with a quilt, and snorted coldly, his inner qi was stimulated, dispelling the yin qi around him.

In the entire inn, those wandering ghosts who walked in for unknown reasons were all scattered by this invisible force.

The other wandering souls seemed to have sensed something, and instinctively no longer dared to approach.

After the little girl snored weakly, the old man nodded reassuringly, turned his head and walked back to the window, looking at the moonlight.

There has always been a rule in the Yinmen that powerhouses above the Taoist king are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the secular world. This rule has existed for nearly 800 years, and he, the Taoist emperor, has never surpassed it.

Not to mention, he is still the deputy head of the alchemy hall with a pivotal position. If he breaks the precept at will, he may cause people to gossip.

Besides, the guy who came here from Qingtian Valley, even if he is a strong Daoist, is not considered to have crossed the line, he just planned all this behind the scenes.

"A yin god who vainly wants to usurp the throne, and a human spirit who also wants to usurp the throne. Unexpectedly, 80 years later, the world will still be the same."

The old man with sword eyebrows muttered to himself, with a little hope in his eyes.

In order to refine that elixir, he retreated for a full 80 years, but in the end he still failed.

How many 80 years can life have?

After taking Liu'er out for a tour of the secular world this time, he will go back to that alchemy tower and retreat for the next 80 years, trying to refine that first-grade holy elixir.

At that time, if he failed again, he might die and walk out.

Could it be that, before going back, you have to choose a successor?
Tang Xuan's figure appeared in Yun Kunshan's mind for no reason.

Outside the resort, on the lake.

The barefooted enchanting woman finally walked to Tang Xuan's room.

But she didn't go in directly, but raised her hand very politely, intending to knock on the door and enter.

In the room, Tang Xuan, whose 32 meridians were running crazily, had no intention of stopping, but when the female ghost approached the room and knocked on the door, he shivered.

Lan Xige bit her lower lip lightly, pulled the quilt aside to cover the torn cheongsam, and asked intimately, "Brother Xuan, this time...why is it so fast? How about we rest first?"

Tang Xuan didn't explain the misunderstanding, but shook his head at her, and looked towards the door.

bang bang bang.

The door of the room was knocked suddenly.

Lan Xige was taken aback for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the door being blown open by a gust of wind.

A woman wearing a blood-red wedding gown, holding a red umbrella, and bare feet, stared straight at Tang Xuan, and bestowed blessings on him, and Jiao Didi said: "The little girl is from Songshan, and she passed by here by chance. Qingxin, although there are no three books and six rituals, but there is a big sedan chair to serve, and I hope that the young master can fulfill the little girl and spend the spring night with the little girl."

Tang Xuan sneered: "It's so dark, do you think I can't see your real body?"

The woman was not angry, but just covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "My lord, you are joking. There are tens of thousands of skins in the world. How can anyone like to show their ugly face in front of the person they admire?"

"Human? You are not human." Tang Xuan's eyes shrank suddenly, and a bright golden light flashed in his eyes, shining on the woman.

However, what he didn't expect was that the golden light did not cause any harm to the Yin thing.

Tang Xuan put away his supernatural powers, and showed doubts on his face: "Huh? Someone helped you shield the secrets of heaven, so that you, a ghost, can be no different from a normal person?"

"Hmm." The woman's eyes were full of admiration, and she was about to take off her clothes: "Young master has really good eyesight, and he is very kind to a little girl, you and I may as well just go here for the joy of fish and water..."

"You beast, don't try to confuse people!"

From the side, there was a sudden roar, and a figure in a purple Taoist robe, fluttering in fairy clothes, holding a bronze mirror and a dust whisk, rushed straight towards him.

Tang Xuan frowned, and looked at the Taoist priest who was running over. It was the same Taoist priest whom he had seen under the Danshi platform during the day.

What's going on in town?
When she was puzzled, the female ghost turned her head to look and found that she was a stinky Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe. She has been hiding everywhere these years, and she was often hunted down by secular Taoist priests. , I am afraid that it has long since disappeared.

So when she saw this Taoist priest, she couldn't control it at all, and immediately burst into anger, bursting into a burst of resentment: "Where did the dead Taoist priest come from, don't spoil this girl's good deeds!"

In an instant, the Yin Qi in the entire corridor turned into sharp black thorns, pointing directly at the Taoist priest.

Just as an old Taoist priest shouted: "You ignorant female ghost, today this old man will kill your soul!"