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

Outside Longkou Waterfall.

The elder of Qingtian Valley, after receiving the reply from the Great Elder, his eyes were blank for a moment, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Buried Wind Stream is the precipitous place where Qingtian Valley imprisoned sect traitors. It is said that the area is named after nine thousand nine hundred and ninety strong winds blowing every day. The eight hells are no different.

But wanting to come back, as a Daoist strongman, the past 20 years are actually not too long.

Great Elder, in the end there is still a line left.

The elder of Qingtian Valley sighed, adjusted his mentality, and then turned his head to look at Tang Xuandao as instructed: "Little friend!"

Everyone turned their heads to look.

It seems that the results are coming.

Tang Xuan also looked over.

The elder said respectfully: "With the consent of the great elder, I, Qingtiangu, are willing to present this treasure of Zhengu as a foil to my little friend, and I hope that I can carry it close to my body in the future, so don't insult the quality of this Qingtian halberd!" Prestige and fame!"

There was an uproar at the scene, and many people looked at each other in blank dismay, their faces shocked.

Did the people from Sky Valley really agree?

No way?
Tangtang Zhengu Zhibao, just let it go?

Although it is not a disgraceful thing to give to the apprentice of the Master of Yungong, but it is too embarrassing for you Qingtiangu to confess so quickly.

The members of Pill Hall, who were already suffocating, couldn't help but sneered aloud, and none of them showed any intention of restraining themselves.

The people in Qingtian Valley looked extremely aggrieved, but they didn't dare to refute, after all, this was an order issued by the Great Elder himself.

Even Jing Yubai, the Taoist powerhouse, couldn't believe it. He thought that there would be a stalemate for a while today, and he had already prepared the words to persuade Tang Xuan to let him accept the five magic weapons. Really handed over Zhengu Zhibao.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising. After all, the owner of Qingtian Valley is still in retreat. If he really has an enmity with the apprentice of the owner of the Yun Palace, or lets him die here, the famous Yun Palace Palace Master, I'm afraid he will really raise his sword and destroy Qingtian Valley's entire family.

Of course Tang Xuan would not be polite, originally he was just planning to step on the Qingtian Valley, and he didn't take much notice of this so-called Zhengu treasure.

Those five instruments were even more dismissive.

But he really didn't expect that the prestige of the palace master of Yungong would be so great, and it really frightened the group of chickens and dogs to hand over this treasure.

Tang Xuan sneered: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

After finishing speaking, it is time to pull out the Zhengu Zhibao that is deeply embedded in the ground.

Some disciples of Qingtian Valley looked at Tang Xuan with a kind of anger. It can be seen that in their hearts, the status of the town's treasure is too large, as if they are watching their beloved things being taken away, and they are covered in tears. powerless.

Some courageous ones still stand in front of Tang Xuan.

"Bastard!"

"Stop being rude!"

"Get out!"

The elder Qingtiangu broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly opened his mouth to scold, these disciples backed away one after another.

Tang Xuan smiled sarcastically, and walked in front of the Qingtian Ji. This top-level magical weapon that was once held by the Emperor Dao to kill the enemy was covered with obscure runes. It was nearly two meters high, and the head of the halberd was sharp. Nearly 800 years ago, the chilling smell is extremely strong.

But Tang Xuan, who was an immortal emperor in his previous life, could still tell at a glance that this "magic weapon" had lost his spirit.

Divine will, like luck, is a kind of illusory, but in the eyes of experts, it is within reach and visible to the naked eye.

Whether a weapon is good or bad, powerful, the first step is to look at it, the second step is to touch it, and the third step is to use it. Tang Xuan can already see the way without taking two or three steps.

I'm afraid that after Qing Dongcheng used it to kill Yunkun Mountain, it would become an ordinary cold weapon, not even comparable to an ordinary magic weapon.

This should be the reason why Qingtiangu surrendered so decisively, right?
Tang Xuan smiled disdainfully in his heart, this group of ignorant guys really didn't know what to do, they were extremely naive.

He knows better than anyone else that although this halberd has lost its artistic conception, its body is so perfect. It is like a general in armor who has gone through the last battle and died on the battlefield. His armor died with his master?

of course not.

Although this long halberd is much more ordinary, it is only for the "intent" in it. If you can make good use of this body to endow it with divine will in the future, or bring it to kill and bloodthirsty, with Tang Xuan's ability, you will definitely Re-forge it into a more powerful "magic weapon"!
Even more exaggerated, Tang Xuan can completely use the forging technique he learned in the fairy world to further forge it. When it reaches a certain level, it will not be a problem even if a weapon spirit is born!
To be honest, since coming to Earth, Tang Xuan has never encountered a weapon that is suitable for his hand, and now this long halberd is suitable.

Even if it cannot be brought out in the secular world, as long as a talisman seal is carved on its body, or a mark is buried, Tang Xuan can summon it to kill the enemy even if it is a hundred kilometers away, just like Qing Dongcheng. !
It's just that the power is not that scary.

To put it simply, this weapon is not useless to Tang Xuan, it just provides him with a good choice.

"Then accept you."

Tang Xuan's face was calm, and he raised his hand to hold the end of the long halberd.

In an instant, everyone in Qingtian Valley couldn't help but hold their breath.

It is really not an easy task to watch this magical weapon that was once held by the valley owner to kill the enemy be taken away.

click.

The cracked ground, as Tang Xuan raised the halberd, even the ground two or three meters away was lifted up.

It can be seen the depth of its strength!
"It's so heavy."

Tang Xuan was a little surprised. The weight and size of this halberd was completely different from what he had imagined. It weighed about two to three hundred catties.

It's no wonder that it can be used as a magical weapon. The material used to forge this weapon is probably nothing ordinary.

This is exactly what I want.

"rise!"

Tang Xuan drove the spiritual energy on his arm, and with a sudden lift, the entire long halberd was raised high, across the front of his body, and the tip of the halberd pointed straight into the sky!
One person, one halberd.

It aroused the attention of everyone present.

Seen from a distance, Tang Xuan seemed to be integrated with the halberd, just like the military general who conquered a territory and stepped on the corpses of the enemies.

Unexpectedly, the meaning of domineering is in vain!

In the room of a folk inn outside the Longkou Waterfall, Huo Sisi, who slipped out of the villa at some point, stared at every scene in front of the waterfall with a telescope.

When Tang Xuan pulled out the halberd and held it high in her hand, she couldn't help trembling all over, her face was dull: "So... so handsome..."