Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 1072 Qingqiu
"Fire dragon, this bastard, my owner treats him well, and has always treated him well. How can he watch my son die tragically like this?"

At the Red Emperor Villa, there is a huge stone statue of the Red Emperor made of red gold. At this moment, in the lobby, there is a fire universe, sitting on the main seat, his face is extremely ugly, his eyes are spitting fire, and he roars like a beast: "He I am not benevolent, don't blame the owner of this villa for being unrighteous to him, and ordered that the fire dragon lineage be abandoned by my Chidi Villa from now on."

"But if outsiders ask, what should we say?" At the moment the elders are all there, and the fourth elder said: "The third elder, Huolong, has already contributed his strength. He wants the master of fire to cooperate. If he cooperates at that time, the master will not die. .Fire Dragon has done its best, I think"

"Shut up." Huo Qiankun became angrier as he listened, and scolded: "What do you mean? You want to say that everything is the fault of the owner's son? Fourth Elder, if you continue to do this, I will deal with you according to family law. If people ask outside, they will say that Huolong colluded with outsiders and stole my boxing manual from Chidi Villa, so he was expelled from the villa."

After finishing speaking, Huo Qiankun was still panting with anger, and flames emerged from his nostrils between his breaths.

"I didn't expect the owner to be so angry." At this moment, a figure entered the lobby directly. He was slender, like a bamboo pole, with a gloomy face and a book in his hand. He was a storyteller.

If ordinary people advance without asking questions, they will naturally be kicked out.

But the storyteller is different,

Storyteller, in the impression of many people on the mainland, is a harmless existence,

A storyteller knows how to tell and write books,
Even if a storyteller stays in the same room with a lady, the lady's husband-in-law would not believe that they were in the room and had some private affair.

The storyteller has been developing for thousands of years, a gold-lettered signboard, and has a good reputation.

"It turned out to be Mr. Fan, you came just in time." Huo Qiankun was at a loss as to what to do next, when he saw Mr. Fan, the storyteller, come up, and asked for advice.

"I know what the owner is worrying about, and this is why I came here." Mr. Fan, however, looked confident and confident, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, and Wu Tian's matter, in his opinion, was a trivial matter, nothing to it.

"Mr. Fan, what's your plan, please tell me." Huo Qiankun hurried forward, with a begging look in his eyes, he wanted Mr. Fan to give him a plan.

On the Tang Dynasty, the other elders sighed one by one, the Patriarch, being so useless, made them a little bit embarrassed.

"The Xiantian Bagua Sect is preparing to attack Wu Tian. It was supposed to go yesterday, but the Cangtian Bow was just taken out, and the elders need to be proficient, so they didn't go immediately." Mr. Fan was full of confidence, pointing Jiang Shan He said: "Your people are still in the human city next to Huaguo Mountain, right? Tell them not to come back, and go together when Xiantian Baguamen goes to Wu Tian to settle accounts."

"Yes, yes, yes, this is a good idea." Huo Qiankun immediately nodded again, with a look of ecstasy: "Everything will be done according to the master's instructions. In this way, the owner of the villa can get rid of Wu Tian without going out."

"But." Mr. Fan, the storyteller, suddenly frowned again.

"But what?" Huo Qiankun hurriedly asked, fearing that something might happen again.

"If you want to practice the Cangtian Bow and Yunwang Arrow proficiently, you need some things to cooperate." Mr. Fan looked puzzled, and sighed: "This time the Xiantian Bagua Sect sent Elder Qianyuan, he, The body is covered with red spores. I heard that there was once a holy land called Qingqiu Holy Land. There are many red scorpions in it. They are shaped like ordinary fish but have a human face. The sound is like a mandarin duck calling. Eating its flesh can make people's skin intact, and all diseases will be gone, but unfortunately, I searched for it to no avail."

"I have it, I have it." The elder waited, and hurriedly signaled Huo Qiankun with his eyes, don't speak, this is related to family secrets, but Huo Qiankun still spoke quickly, and said: "When the Qingqiu Holy Land came, others may not have found it." Go in at the intersection, but my family found it."

"Really?" Mr. Fan pretended to be disbelieving: "Don't lie to me."

Elders, if you know how to stop it, it will be useless.The reason for the rapid development of the villa is not just Chidiquan.Of course, also because of another secret.

But the owner of the estate completely trusted Mr. Fan, so he just told the whole story.

"It is indeed a sacred place on Qingqiu Mountain. The sunny side of the mountain is rich in jade, and the yin side of the mountain is rich in green mallets. There is a beast in the mountain, which looks like a fox but has nine tails. Its roar is similar to that of a baby crying. It can devour people; Eating its flesh can prevent people from being poisoned by evil spirits."

"There is also a bird in the mountains, shaped like a turtledove, and its sound is like people scolding each other. Its name is Guanguan. It puts its feathers on its body so that people will not be confused."

"There is a lake of wings. There are many red chilies in the lake, which look like ordinary fish but have a human face, and the sound they make is like a mandarin duck singing. Eating its meat can make people's skin healthy."

Mr. Fan nodded, thinking of something, pretending to be surprised: "So, the sacrifice spirit of Chidi Villa is a nine-tailed fox?"

"That's right, that nine-tailed fox is the guardian spirit of my family." Huo Qiankun said proudly, "That's right, that's right, I've asked someone to refine the red meat into a elixir. Mister, please give it to Elder Qianyuan, this is a gift from Chidi Villa to Xiantian Baguamen."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Mr. Fan nodded with a gentle face. No one could tell what he was thinking from this kind face.

Human City and Huaguo Mountain are calm on the surface, but behind them, there are wind and rain.

Elder Qianyuan is practicing arrows. As long as he is proficient in the sky bow and the cloud king's arrow, he will immediately set off, go up to Huaguo Mountain, and shoot Wu Tian to death with one arrow.

If it weren't for Wu Tian's weird physique,

Elder Qianyuan, thinking about it, he doesn't have to work hard to practice archery.

And what about Wu Tian?But as usual, practice the sun bow, accompany the little guy,
Little days, life is not bad.

Of course, with the little guy around, the life on Huaguo Mountain will not be dull. Sometimes the little guy pesters Wu Tian and asks her to practice archery.

Wu Tian naturally refused to agree at first, but the little guy kept going to Qin Yuhan to say that Wu Tian recalled the empress from time to time, even though it was something that happened out of nothing,

But Qin Yuhan was still unhappy.

For his own happiness, Wu Tian finally had to surrender to the little guy's feet and teach the little guy how to practice arrows.

Since then, the hard days for Dao Feng and others on Huaguo Mountain have come.

The little guy's spiritual power is weak, but with her spiritual power, the arrows she forged, even if shot with a sun bow, can only pack people into a bag.

Ever since the little guy practiced the sun-shooting bow, Dao Feng and the others had big bags on their heads almost every day.

(End of this chapter)