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

Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the twelve small copper swords. They became very brisk and joyful in Yunliuer's fingers. An invisible sword intent was born.

It was something he never expected to meet the body of the sword embryo on earth.

Since she was born with such a treasure, it's no wonder that Yun Kunshan wants to protect Yun Liu'er personally.

He sighed, this is another hot potato, I hope not many people know about Yun Liu'er's identity, otherwise it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Tang Xuan said to Xu Qingfeng: "Just be careful, don't forget what Senior Yun said last night."

Xu Qingfeng laughed and said, "Don't worry, brother Tang, I'll take this little girl from now on."

Tang Xuan nodded, and then looked at Ye Chenyue. This woman was looking at the twelve flying swords in Liu'er's hands in amazement, not daring to take a step closer.

Because once she got close, she could feel a feeling of being scratched by the sword.

Tang Xuan said coldly: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you."

Ye Chenyue smiled slightly and nodded.

Tang Xuan stood up, took out his mobile phone, and decided to call Chen Mengxuan to find out about Huang Taotao and her father.

Too many things happened in Jingshan Town in the past three days, and I don't know what happened to Huang Taotao.

He has been thinking about this matter all the time, the trip to Wa country is inevitable, it's just that the time is not ripe.

But as soon as Tang Xuangang got through the phone, there was a "shutdown" notification sound from the opposite side.

He frowned and decided to go to the Chen family himself.

"I'll go out for a while." After greeting Xu Qingfeng and the others, he put on a coat and walked outside the villa.

This little girl Yun Liuer is not attached to Tang Xuan, after all, the twelve flying swords are in front of her and she is allowed to play with them, once a child has a toy, he will forget everything.

Besides, she is still a sword embryo, so she has a natural affinity for things like flying swords.

Walking all the way down the mountain, Tang Xuan discovered that the abbot of Jiming Temple was in the exact same place as last time, looking down at him kindly.

"Benefactor, Amitabha." The old monk smiled slightly.

The difference is that this time he is holding a golden bowl in his hand, a bowl of clean and clear water in his hand, and there is a bodhi seed in it.

Tang Xuan wondered: "Abbot, you are..."

The old monk smiled: "I have something to say to you, I wonder if the benefactor is free?"

Tang Xuan said calmly: "It's good for the abbot to express it concisely, I have other things to do."

The old monk nodded slightly, and poured the bowl of clear water in his hand onto the ground in front of Tang Xuan. The bowl of clear water and bodhi seeds fell on the ground.

He asked calmly: "Benefactor, can you see the clue?"

Tang Xuan didn't quite understand what he meant, so he shook his head.

The old monk said indifferently: "Benefactor, please read again."

The old monk squatted down and scooped the golden bowl on the ground a few times, as if he wanted to scoop up the water, but since it was already poured on the ground, how could he scoop it up?
Tang Xuan still shook his head.

The old monk stood up and said softly: "Give the four words to the benefactor, and it will be hard to take back. Turn around, there is still time."

Tang Xuan frowned: "Why should I turn back?"

The old monk handed the bowl in his hand to Tang Xuan: "May the donor have a look?"

Tang Xuan stared at the golden bowl for a few seconds, then twitched the corners of his mouth, said "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't believe in Buddhism", then turned and left.

The old monk seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and was not surprised. He just shook his head in disappointment, squatted down again, and pointed the golden bowl at the ground to scoop it up.

The poured water, as well as the bodhi seed, all returned to the golden bowl.

The old monk stared at the images that kept flashing in the golden bowl, and muttered to himself: "One drop of water in Buddha's view, [-] lives."

Sitting in the taxi on the side of the road, Tang Xuan recalled what the old monk said just now in his mind, and after thinking for a few seconds, he temporarily put it behind him.

Now he still has a lot of things to do, and his cultivation has stagnated, so he must solve the tasks at hand as soon as possible, and use the rest of the time to practice, so that he can go to Kunlun one month later on time On the Road.

When he arrived at the Chen family villa, Tang Xuan paid the money and got out of the car. As soon as he walked outside the luxurious courtyard, he found that there was a very disgusting stench outside the whole villa.

He frowned, and his eyes were covered with a layer of pale golden light. When he looked up, he found that the sky above the villa was full of black mist.

The fog has completely surrounded the entire villa.

"What an evil spirit!"

Tang Xuan's eyes narrowed, realizing that something was wrong, he turned over and jumped into the villa. As soon as he approached the gate, he heard some sharp joyful laughter from inside.

It sounds extremely creepy.

His face sank, and he kicked open the door.

Inside the door, middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes were eating bloody corpses, and that corpse...

It was Chen Hanguo.

The famous Mr. Chen!
The heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney are not separated without exception.

Seeing this, Tang Xuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, what happened?
Many of these middle-aged men who were eating human flesh were high-class people in Jingzhou, and they had appeared in Tang Xuan's hidden mountain residence not long ago.

Seeing Tang Xuan appearing, these people turned their heads one by one, their eyes were surrounded by strong black air, and the exposed skin was full of black worms, crawling under the skin.

They swarmed towards Tang Xuan like walking corpses.

Tang Xuan's face was gloomy. Most of the people in this group were neither human nor ghost, and they were probably not "normal people". Several also fell to the ground.

But what he didn't expect was that instead of dying, these guys in suits and leather shoes got up from the ground one by one, their bodies made the sound of bones twisting, and their hands and feet were at an extremely strange angle. Walking towards Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan didn't know why, his pale golden eyes lingered among the few people, and after staring at them for more than ten seconds, he sneered and said, "It turns out that this thing is playing tricks."

Opening his mouth and spitting out, the flying sword was wrapped in a great spiritual energy, and penetrated the heads of these people.

In the blink of an eye, this group of high-ranking people turned into a puddle of black water, disappearing into this world as if they were suddenly evaporated.

Tang Xuan looked around, then looked to the second floor, and shouted angrily: "Chen Qingming, get out!"

From the stairwell, a figure in a nightgown slowly emerged, it was Chen Qingming.