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

After everyone got into the car, Huang Bohong took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot, turned around and drove to the south road.

All the way out from the airport is basically a highway with well-developed traffic, but the country of Wa is really small, and there are still many residential houses around.

If you come here during the winter snow season, you may be able to see the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky.

But alas, the sun is shining brightly.

After Huang Bohong got into the car, he didn't speak any more, and looked at Tang Xuan through the rearview mirror from time to time.

What no one noticed was that the fingers holding the steering wheel were trembling slightly.

It was a trembling of extreme tension.

On the rear seat, He Danqiu rubbed his jade-like fingers, staring at the straight road ahead, but his beautiful eyes sometimes fluttered outside the rearview mirror.

From there it can be seen that the scenery fades away little by little.

Tang Xuan glanced out the window and asked calmly, "Where are we going?"

Huang Bohong's tone was a little hasty, but he did not lose his poise. He said in a deep voice: "Go to the headquarters of the Muying Group. I have been following outside to investigate these few days. There is nothing good about this group from the outside to the inside."

Tang Xuan frowned and said, "Can't you find Huang Taotao's whereabouts?"

Huang Bohong shook his head and said, "I can't find it."

Tang Xuan suddenly felt a little strange, but couldn't tell.

The next journey, I am afraid, will not be too smooth.

At the same time, on the top of the Waguo Shrine, there were ten priests over a hundred years old wearing long robes, holding three pillars of incense and half a person's height, closing their eyes and meditating, as if waiting for something.

At the foot, there are endless bluestone steps, and at the top is a square sacrificial platform, which can have a panoramic view of almost half of the Japanese kingdom.

On the sacrificial altar, there was a god statue, which was exactly Izanami, whose appearance was exactly the same as that of Huang Taotao, and it was tailor-made.

In addition, there are some densely packed ancient Chinese characters carved on the stone slabs of the stairs.

Not far away in the cool place, the young Taoist priest with a small gourd pinned to his waist looked at the Sifangtai created by himself in front of him, smiled and said to his side: "You know, when the Yongle Grand Ceremony was built, the ancestors were worshipped. God, is it bigger than this?"

The dark-haired woman shook her head without saying a word.

The young Taoist priest was rather disappointed: "That's right, if I tell you this, you will only think it is fantasy."

Cold sweat broke out on the black-haired woman's forehead, and she was about to kneel down immediately.

The young Taoist pressed her shoulders and said with a smile: "There are moments to show loyalty at any time, not this moment."

The black-haired woman just got up, but she still took a step back, showing the depth of her fear.

The young Taoist muttered to himself: "Here we come, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"The last time His Majesty woke up, I'm afraid I borrowed your body?"

"That's right. It took 800 years to figure out that you are such a rare person. It seems a pity to destroy your soul like this."

"So this time, let His Majesty make the decision himself."

As he spoke, his fingers sank into the palm of his hand, his face was a bit grim, but he quickly felt relieved: "Your Majesty, why don't you open your eyes and see, what I have laid down for you is the first half of the country?"

Not far away, on the square platform, ten priests were beheaded hand in hand in the blink of an eye.

Blood spattered.

The pupils of the black-haired woman shrank sharply. The ten oldest onmyojis in Japan just activated the ghoul forbidden technique without even having time to hesitate?
"Don't move, take another look carefully."

Xu Fu smiled lightly.

The black-haired woman raised her head suddenly, and behind the ten priests each held a blood dagger in their hands. Ugly-faced ghouls raised their heads high and flew up to the Sifangtai.

Then, on the square platform, a four-faced head popped out suddenly and swallowed the ten heads.

Xu Fu smiled slightly: "Let the Son of God return to his place first, so that my Dao body can be opened up. Before that, your Yin Yang family can stop him for as long as you can, and I don't care how many people die."

The black-haired woman turned and left expressionlessly.

It's just that in the depths of the eyes, there is some loss and unwillingness, and the fear has completely disappeared.

"Too."

"The master who grew up with you from a young age wants you to die in the end, who would be happy?"

Xu Fu stared in front of him and muttered to himself: "It's a pity, I also have a master."

After the words fell, he looked towards the Sifang audience.

There, there was a Huang Taotao who was covered in luxurious brocade, with a phoenix crown and flaws, and a golden dress that dragged the floor for more than 20 meters. She was wearing a mask and was slowly welcomed by dozens of people.

It's like ascending the throne in ancient times.

However, today she is not enthroned, but dedicated.

"Your Majesty, do you remember that when I was enthroned, I had a joke with me, isn't there only beauty and strong wine in the world, who can compete with my Great Qin territory?"

Xu Fu laughed loudly, the more he laughed, the crazier he became.

the other side.

Tang Xuan and others arrived at the place where the Muying Group is located, which is very different from the Muying Group in Jingzhou.

The overall building is not a high-rise building, but a very clean courtyard, with the words "Kiying Group Home" written on the high wall beside it.

The walls are covered with more than a dozen dry cherry trees.

Pure is pure.

It is completely different from the heavy guards in the imagination.

"This is the Muying Group?"

Tang Xuan turned his head to look at Huang Bohong.

The latter did not speak, but walked to the gate and sighed to Tang Xuan: "Don't blame me, I owe you two lives, and I will pay you back in the next life."

Tang Xuan frowned, and then saw Huang Bohong push open the door.

Xu Qingfeng looked puzzled: "What are you doing..."

Before the words were finished, countless densely packed cherry blossoms fell down in an instant, but these cherry blossoms were like sharp blades. If they fell on the face of an ordinary person, they might be cut into densely packed pieces of flesh and blood, which would not be a problem.

However, Tang Xuan didn't take it seriously, he opened his mouth and read softly: "Qiong Lou."

The flying sword turns into hoarfrost.

Cut through the illusion in front of you!

With a click, everything changed.

Xu Qingfeng yelled strangely: "Brother Tang, what a goddamn idiot, there are monsters ahead!"

Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head up, and found a monster with a blue face and a fox body about nine feet high, staring at him just like that, with particularly obvious scarlet eyes.

When Feijian Qionglou saw this thing, he swooped on it like a cat seeing a mouse.

But something even more strange happened, the "monster" with a blue face and a fox body actually rolled up the flying sword Qionglou with a fox tail, and threw it back backwards.

Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't afraid?
Xu Qingfeng also couldn't believe it: "Brother Tang, why did your little brother lose the chain at a critical moment?"

He Danqiu sneered, "This is Shikigami, you short-sighted idiots."

God formula?

Japanese shikigami?

Tang Xuan suddenly realized, no wonder Feijian Qionglou didn't work.

This thing is not an ordinary thing.

"What shit!"

Xu Qingfeng cursed and said: "Who cares about you, take my sword first!"