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

On the messy chessboard, four palm-sized paper figurines jumped for joy, scrambling to jump on the chessboard.

Suddenly, one of the paper figurines was burned to ashes for no reason.

The remaining three paper figurines were at a loss. You looked at me and I looked at you, completely unaware of what happened.

After a while, a child-like snow-white hand stretched out from the side, grabbed the paper dust, and walked to the edge of the cliff with its hands behind its back.

Looking around, there is a cliff at the foot.

Behind him, the three paper figurines followed like a shadow, easily jumped onto the not-so-broad shoulders, and followed their eyes to look down tentatively.

It was cold and windy.

The immature child laughed in a very delicate voice: "There are heavenly people playing chess in the sky, and there are mortals playing chess on the ground. I don't know how many people can be alarmed by my one move of loose chess that took 300 years to set up, and swear to hide in the deep mountains and old forests. An old monster just for cultivation, stepping out?"

The three paper figurines cheered happily.

The immature child smiled slightly: "Isn't it just that one is missing, why are you so anxious? In the end, you three pawns will follow in its footsteps."

The three paper figurines looked at each other, and sickly lowered their heads, looking unwilling.

The immature child let out a sneer that shouldn't belong to this age group: "I sealed you three dying Yin gods into the acupuncture points back then, and let you live for so many years, and you should have lived enough. If you don't know how to repay your kindness, if you have What's the use? If it wasn't for Pindao who just stepped into this body of rejuvenation, I would definitely let you suffer the pain of soul refining!"

The three paper figurines were so frightened that they jumped up from where they were, and kept bouncing around the immature children's ears and shoulders, as if they were trying to please them.

One of them probably saw that the lotus flower crown on the child's head was a little loose, so it boldly climbed up and straightened the lotus flower.

"After sleeping for so many years, it's time to wake up."

The immature child smiled and swayed the pile of paper ashes down the cliff.

The dust swayed with the wind, and turned into a talisman wrapped in bright golden light, and quickly fled towards the east.

If someone with a heart sees this scene, he will definitely recognize that this golden talisman is similar to the talisman that got into Tang Xuan's body at the foot of Longjing Mountain.

As the word "bro" fell, Mr. Guo only saw a dazzling golden light flashing in front of him, and his clothes were blown by a gust of wind and waves.

His pupils narrowed sharply.

The young man in front of him who is called "Master Tang" actually broke the seal of Jutanzhou just like that?
The nine golden dragons circling in his hands were transformed by Tang Xuan's use of luck and spiritual energy from this place, and then he unlocked the so-called seal without any effort.

boom.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of cold wind blew, and snow-white frost fell from the sky, and even the surface of the lake within a radius of one kilometer was frozen.

It was a strange sight!
But the instigator, Tang Xuan, was just greedily absorbing the vigorous spiritual energy constantly gushing out from the Jutan Island.

He has never felt such a sufficient aura environment, like soaking in the sea of ​​aura.

The only pity is that there are too many impurities in these auras, like old wine that has been sealed for a hundred years and just dug out of the soil, it is full of dusty smell.

But this is nothing to him now.

As long as he sets up a large magic circle here, he will be able to stabilize the aura of the entire Jutan Island, forming a large aura plate, and creating a blessed land with his bare hands.

Although compared to those caves and blessed places in the fairy world, even a grain of soil on it is not comparable, but it is enough.

If he stepped into Foundation Establishment as soon as possible, he would be able to put a ring of spiritual purification on this place. It is an extremely rare fairy world secret technique. If it is successfully performed, the impurities in the spiritual energy of this place will be purified one by one, which is beneficial for Tang Xuan to absorb. .

"This time the harvest is really rich."

Tang Xuan laughed. Although the temperature here had dropped a lot to be extremely cold, he didn't feel the bone-chilling feeling. Instead, the pores all over his body were opened, allowing the aura to infiltrate.

If there are ordinary people here, absorbing this spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not to mention expelling impurities in the body, prolonging life, strengthening qi and blood, I am afraid it will not be a problem.

200 years of life?
Even more is not a problem.

It's just that from now on, this Jutan Island will belong to Tang Xuan, and he will set up a large formation here to turn it into a perfect training ground.

When you come here to retreat, your practice speed will increase exponentially.

Even if he has a fairy body, owning this piece of land is not a conflict, but it also provides a lot of convenience to He Danqiu, who is also a practitioner.

"What a nice place."

"Unfortunately, it will soon cease to exist."

Suddenly, Mr. Guo's voice came from behind.

Tang Xuan frowned, and instantly felt a huge force, like a huge boulder of ten thousand tons, pressing towards him.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, and the aura of the seventh level of Qi Refining burst out suddenly, but he was still sent tens of meters away by the aura, and stabilized his heels.

Then, Tang Xuan's eyes were cold, and he looked back.

I saw Mr. Guo, who was terrified at the side before, seemed to be a different person at this moment, with his hair draped behind his shoulders, holding an ancient book full of lifelessness in his hand, with a kind smile on his face, that The pupils of the eyes are black light rippling.

"Next... Guo Pu."

Before Tang Xuan could speak, he smiled and introduced himself.

Tang Xuan's expression froze, Guo Pu?

He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, but from such a small distance, he could feel the aura of this person, which increased several times.

It is completely different from Mr. Guo just now.

The weirdest thing is the dead breath on this person, as if crawling out of the grave, it is very heart-palpitating.

As if aware of Tang Xuan's scrutinizing gaze, the black-haired man smiled, and said in a rather sickly tone, "Should you recognize this book, right?"

After finishing speaking, he closed the ancient black book in his hand and shook it.

On the book, two ancient characters of "Funeral Sutra" are written brightly.

Suddenly, Tang Xuan recognized this person.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing: "So it's you, are you this guy's ancestor or descendant?"

Guo Pu, courtesy name Jingchun.

At the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, he studied divination with Duke Guo of Hedong.

During the Yongjia Rebellion, he went south to avoid the chaos, and was recruited by Yin You and Wang Daozheng, the prefects of Xuancheng, to join the army.

During the reign of Emperor Yuan of Jin Dynasty, he worshipped Zuo Lang, and together with Wang Yin, he wrote "History of Jin".

Later, he joined the army for the general Wang Dunji's office. He used omens to dissuade Wang Dunmou and was killed instead.

After Wang Dun's rebellion was put down, he was given to the prefect of Hongnong as a posthumous gift.During the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, he was conferred the title of Uncle Wen Xi, and during the reign of Emperor Shun of the Yuan Dynasty, he was granted the title of Marquis of Lingying.

He was a famous alchemist in the Jin Dynasty. He was good at divination, prophets and many strange alchemy techniques.