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

There is a majestic bamboo and wood building standing here, even on those cliffs, there are also bamboo houses standing.

And on the deepest and highest independent mountain, there are three sharp characters written.

Sky Valley!
These three characters are written in wild grass, each of them is about five meters high. It is clear that they are not drawn by ordinary people with bare hands, but by the owner of Qingtian Valley. Written stroke by stroke!

So now, if there are people outside the sect, when they see these three big characters, they will feel their eyes burning and stinging, and they will be affected by the fierce aura in them.

Qingtian Valley, the meeting hall.

In front of the hall, stood an old man wearing a long robe with a fairy-like face. His eyes were like eagles, and his aura was natural, but he closed his eyes from time to time, making people feel like he was dozing off.

But two seconds later.

Behind him, among the hundreds of jade tablets placed on the alcove, one of them shattered into powder with a click.

The Great Elder, who has been in charge of everything in the valley since the master of the valley retreated, slowly
He suddenly opened his eyes, his naked face was exposed, and his face was very ugly: "What? Palace Master Yun? This mighty man is still alive? He actually... has taken in an apprentice?"

"Waste thing! It's a waste thing!"

"What's wrong with messing with it? Offending the disciple of this top expert!"

"What a misfortune for the sect!"

"After you come back, go to the buried wind stream for me on your own, temper your muscles and bones for 20 years, and pick your name from the elders, and you must not take a step!"

After saying this, the Great Elder took a deep breath, closed his eyes lightly, and said with regret: "As for the Zhengu Supreme Treasure, Qing Dongcheng used up the remaining wisp of Dao Emperor Qi Yun After that, it has no meaning of existence, instead of keeping it as a decoration, it is better to give it to the disciple of the Palace Master Yun to calm this storm."

"Now that the owner of the valley is about to leave the customs, if Qingtiangu gets into such an existence again, it will be attacked on all sides, so this evil cannot be handed over."

"Of course, even if that kid gets this magic weapon, I'm afraid he won't be able to display its power. At worst, he will go to the disciple of Palace Master Yun to ask for it after Master Gu leaves the customs."

After the great elder finished speaking, he picked up a jade tablet and crushed it into powder.

Afterwards, he walked out of the meeting hall and walked directly towards the steep mountains in front of him. He stepped forward with one foot, as if walking on the water, easily stepped over several mountains, and landed in Qingtian Valley. Among the high mountains listed as "forbidden areas".

All the way up along the bluestone stairs that have existed for many years, the great elder finally stopped in front of a bamboo house with air leaks everywhere, bowed respectfully and said: "Master Immortal, I don't know if this place is still suitable for you? "

No one answered.

The great elder still maintained his bowing posture, and after nearly 10 minutes, an old Taoist priest wearing a simple Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, and a red mole between his eyebrows walked out of the bamboo house. His long hair is black and white, full of dusty aura, as if he is no different from the mountain fairy recorded in the ancient text.

With one hand behind his back, he waved his sleeve robe calmly: "Do you want Pindao to help you figure out how long it will take for the Valley Master to leave the customs? Or do you want me to help you figure it out? The apprentice of the Palace Master, after obtaining the treasure of your Zhengu, can it stimulate its potential and pose a threat to your Qingtiangu?"

The Great Elder was so frightened that his head was sweating profusely, his body trembled a little, his legs quickly knelt down, and he prostrated himself in the tunnel, "Immortal... don't blame the immortal master."

The old Taoist smiled lightly and flicked forward with his fingers.

puff!

The Great Elder spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath weakened a bit, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes: "Immortal Master, spare my life, Immortal Master, spare my life!"

The old Taoist clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the surrounding peaks, and muttered to himself: "It's really a moving scene, and I don't know how many ants will die here after I collapse it with one hand? Isn’t it another stunning look in the world?”

Hearing this, the Great Elder kowtowed continuously, and after kowtowing a full 99 times, he tremblingly said: "Master Immortal, please forgive me, I dare not offend you, I dare not offend you again!"

"Also ask the immortal master to let Qingtian Valley go!"

The old Taoist laughed at himself, walked slowly back to the bamboo hut, and left a sentence: "Forget it, it's not a polite thing for a poor Taoist to break into your Qingtian Valley to collect luck. You have to listen carefully."

"Not only is there no problem for you, the owner of Qingtian Valley, to go out, you may even go a step further."

"As for the child who is leaving Zhengu Zhibao, in fact, you don't have to worry about whether you will have an enmity, because the enmity between you and him has already been forged."

"His name is Tang Xuan, and he was the one who killed your brother Qing Jianfeng."

"One month later, I will go to Kunlun to discuss Taoism."

When the Great Elder heard this, his whole body trembled violently, first he was overjoyed on the surface, and then a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

But as soon as the killing intent came out, his figure was knocked hundreds of meters away by an invisible force, and smashed heavily on a mountain peak.

A sneer came from inside the bamboo house: "This is the second offense, and it's only three things. If there is the last time, there is no need for your Qingtian Valley to exist."

The Great Elder's pupils shrank, even though his energy and blood were surging and his cultivation had dropped a little, he didn't dare to make any complaints. He immediately got out of the mountain, turned his head and left quickly.

Back in the meeting hall, he took a deep breath, with a little pain in his eyes, clenched his fists for tens of seconds, and sighed quietly: "Jianfeng, why don't you listen to me? Why did you leave Qingtian Valley in a fit of anger? 30 years, the first time in 30 years, you and I have never met each other."

Sighs spread throughout the room, but no one responded.

This person is named Qing Jianhua.

Qing Jianfeng's elder brother.

He was also the one who replied to Qing Jianfeng's letter back then.

He stretched out his hand, took out a simple ring from his sleeve, and muttered to himself: "Just this one unknown relic..."

He glared angrily: "This son, you really have the guts. When Kunlun discusses the Dao, your brother will definitely avenge you. It doesn't matter whether he is the disciple of Palace Master Yun, he will also be buried for you!"

With another sigh, Qing Jianhua stopped being entangled, but sat on the chair with a pale face, looking at the place where the old Taoist was.

Why would a great elder of a hermit sect bow down to an old Taoist priest?

Not for anything else, just because the day the old Taoist came to Qingtian Valley, Qing Jianhua witnessed with his own eyes that he rode a crane from outside the mountain and finally landed on that mountain.

Taoist, come riding a crane.

Isn't this scene terrifying?
Even though Qing Jianhua didn't know the origin of this person, he never asked rashly. Since the great war 800 years ago, this world seemed to be held down by an invisible hand. Those gods in the Three Religions , basically disappeared without a trace.

Now there are Taoists who can ride cranes, what does this mean?
It is not an exaggeration to take out the way of hospitality and call him an immortal master.

After thinking about it, Qing Jianhua didn't dare to insult this person anymore.

However, Qing Jianhua didn't know, and shouldn't know, that the Taoist Yuanyou who caught the golden carp in Longkou Waterfall was also this person.