I Have a Luck Altar

Zhongzhou, capital city.

In the royal study.

Jingtai wore a yellow dragon robe and his eyes were dark. Before that, he personally drafted an order to send to Beiliang King Wei Jinfeng, and returned a large amount of silver and Yuanjing, but the other party did not express anything.

He didn't even say thank you Lord Ron, which made his displeasure reach the extreme.

His Majesty.

Cao Zhengxian below looked at Jingtai with a gloomy face, and called softly.

In fact, he didn't feel anything strange about Wei Jinfeng's reaction. After all, this time, the imperial court tricked him. Three hundred thousand elite soldiers and two true monarchs did not go to the most intense Liangzhou battlefield, but went to Youyu State.

Anyone would be dissatisfied.

The only pity is that the emperor's plan came to nothing. Originally, he wanted to use up the strength of the Northern Man cavalry to completely exhaust the Beiliang Army, and at most pay some civilian casualties.

But the imperial court is still sure to regain the 'lost ground'.

This lost ground does not only refer to the Northern Man, but also refers to the Northern Liang King Wei Jinfeng.

Under its many years of management, Liangzhou has become like an iron bucket. The people only know the king of Beiliang but not the emperor. It is almost equivalent to being separated.

And the most important thing is that among the two kings with different surnames in the court, King Zhennan is better, and he is more obedient to the court's will, but Wei Jinfeng really listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement.

It's good for him, if not, the other party will directly resist the order.

Although it is inappropriate for the emperor to do so, it is understandable.

At least Cao Zhengxian can understand.

Well, what's the matter?

Jingtai raised his head slowly, and asked calmly.

According to what the veteran knows, the prestige of the imperial court in Liangzhou has dropped to the extreme. If it is any longer, I am afraid that Wei Jinfeng will not bear it anymore.

Cao Zhengxian said with a low eyebrow.

Although his words were not very straightforward, but Jingtai could hear clearly, he just hoped that he would restrain himself and stop forcing Wei Jinfeng at this juncture.

Otherwise, it is really possible to push him back.

Although the Beiliang army suffered heavy losses and more than half of the casualties, now Liangzhou is united and Wei Jinfeng's prestige has reached the peak in history.

He did not back down in the face of 700,000 northern barbarian cavalry, but guarded Liangzhou, and he would definitely be loved by the people of Liangzhou, if the imperial court wanted to take advantage of Liangzhou's weakness and want to replace it.

The power it erupts may be even stronger than in its heyday!

Even if it takes time to prepare and train recruits, it can't stand the crowd.

I know.

Jingtai said calmly, without any emotion.

The veteran feels that the main thing is to appease.

Ok.

Seeing that Jingtai's interest was really not high, Cao Zhengxian said nothing more with a wink, and immediately closed his mouth, the atmosphere in the imperial study room was a little silent for a while.

After a long time, Jingtai opened his mouth and said:

I didn't expect that there would be a barbarian god in the ancient gold royal court this time.

This is what shocked him the most. Except for the battle of the founding of the country, it seems that there has never been a six-level immortal in the past hundred years, at least not on the surface.

So this shot in Liangzhou greatly exceeded his expectations.

I've been planning for a long time to come to the ancient gold royal court.

This time Wei Jinfeng mauled 700,000 cavalry from the northern barbarians. The opponents will not go south for at least 20 years. This is a good thing. At least if I make some noise, the troubles in the north will be eliminated.

No matter who wins the Gujin Royal Court and the Beiliang King, he is not too bad. If the Beiliang King loses, he can take back Liangzhou and stabilize the foundation of the imperial court.

During that time, the north was free from worries.

It also allowed him to let go of his hands and feet and really start his own planning.

He had been forbearance before, but he didn't want to cause too much shock. If the north and the south rebelled at the same time, the pressure on the court would be too great.

What your majesty said is, by the way, how does your majesty plan to deal with Chen Yuan?

Cao Zhengxian said suddenly.

He knew that Chen Yuan was disrespectful and disrespectful this time, even if he had made great achievements, the emperor had already been a little annoyed.

Chen Yuan.

A cold light flashed in Jingtai's eyes.

He had already disliked the other party's refusal to return to the capital before. Of course, what he really disliked was not Chen Yuan's fight against the northern barbarians, but his sudden discovery that Chen Yuan's sharp knife, which was about to be forged, was somewhat out of control.

There may be a risk of backlash in the future.

How is he?

It seems that he is still on the verge of death, and he has not woken up. I think it is not too hopeful.

That is the Zhenzong fairy weapon of Wudang Mountain. If he dares to mobilize the power of all living beings to stimulate it with his mere alchemy level, he is looking for death, and the Dao Yun rules of the six levels will wipe him out alive.

If he dies, he will be made a Marquis, and he will be buried in the capital generously. If he is not dead, we will discuss it again. Jingtai narrowed his eyes.

Although he is a little displeased with Chen Yuan now, but if you look at it from the perspective of a bystander, you have to say that this kid is really terrifyingly talented.

How long is this?

It has already been able to kill Huayang.

The future is simply limitless, which makes him feel a little bit cherished.

It is the matter of mobilizing the power of all beings that makes him quite disliked or even disgusted.

Because even he cannot mobilize the power of all beings for his own use.

Yes, the old minister complies.

There was a smile on Cao Zhengxian's face, wishing that Chen Yuan would sink down like this, so as not to give him eye drops in the future, he could already behead Chen Yuan who was Huayang.

Now he has the strength to threaten him.

He felt uneasy.

very disturbed.

I always feel that it may cause me some big trouble in the future.

Decree to transfer the 300,000 soldiers and horses from Youzhou back to the capital.

Jingtai said in a deep voice.

The war was over, and it would be useless to Chen Bing Youzhou again, it would only make Wei Jinfeng more uneasy, so it's better to call back as soon as possible.

yes.

I'm tired, let's get back, and go to the Observatory tonight.

yes.

In front of Wudang Mountain.

The exclusive king of Beiliang stayed in the void. Wei Jinfeng looked at the majestic fairy mountain in front of him and nodded slightly. He has been to Wudang Mountain many times, but every time he was amazed by the background of Wudang Mountain.

A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year immortal sect.

Not without reason.

Except for the Great Xia Dynasty founded by Emperor Wu, which can last for a thousand years, no other dynasty can reach this level. It is only 800 years stronger than the Great Chu.

There were waves in the void, and Song Yingqiao, the leader of the seven Wudang sons, slowly appeared and slapped Wei Jinfeng:

My lord.

Fellow.

Facing strong men of the same level, Wei Jinfeng still wouldn't keep on airs, besides, Wudang Mountain can be regarded as his strategic cooperation ally, and he relied on the power of Wudang Mountain to overcome several crises.

The relationship between them is still very good.

Chen Yuan is really valued by the lord, and he personally sent him off with Wang Huan. Looking at Chen Yuan who was sleeping in Wang Huan, Song Yingqiao smiled softly.

I feel a little surprised.

He knew that Wei Jinfeng's injuries from the previous battle would be impossible to heal within a few months, but he still personally sent them off.

It does matter.

Chen Yuan has paid too much for Liangzhou and the Central Plains, so it is right for me to send him off in person. Wei Jinfeng replied.

He had heard that Chen Yuan had many enemies, and he had relied on him to smash Beiman's plan in the Liangzhou City War before, so it was inevitable that no one would take advantage of this opportunity to attack.

It is safer for him to do it himself.

Although he was injured, but after all, he was the peak of Yangshen, the fourth existence in the heaven list, and there were not many people in the world who could act as his opponent.

Even if someone has evil intentions, they must be suppressed honestly.

He wants Chen Yuan to live, it's as simple as that.

Song Yingqiao nodded slightly, exchanged a few words of greeting, and with a thought, he removed the barriers around Wudang Mountain and invited Wei Jinfeng into the mountain to have a talk.

Can that person really save Chen Yuan?

Wei Jinfeng was still skeptical about this.

Although that person is stronger than him, but after all, he has not surpassed the scope of the realm of 'Huayang'. Even he is helpless, and the other party may also be difficult.

But this time he came, he still had the attitude of giving it a try, and felt that Wudang Xianmen had a profound foundation, and there might be some treasures such as spiritual objects and medicines that could be useful to Chen Yuan.

Old Heavenly Master said yes. Song Yingqiao smiled, and would not reveal anything else.

The news of the old Celestial Master's breakthrough to the sixth realm was only known to a few high-ranking members of the Wudang Immortal Sect. Even if they believed in Wei Jinfeng's character, it was absolutely impossible for him to leak it.

That's good.

Leading Chen Yuan, Song Yuanqiao and Wei Jinfeng didn't stop until they reached the halfway up the mountain. Song Yuanqiao turned around and looked at Wei Jinfeng and said:

My lord, it's inconvenient for the old heavenly master to see people now, please forgive me.

With Wei Jinfeng's cultivation base, as long as he saw the real face of the old master, he would definitely be able to see that his cultivation base has changed. After all, the six realms and Huayang are completely different.

Wei Jinfeng stopped, took a deep look at Song Yingqiao, nodded in silence for a moment and said:

In that case, the king will wait on the mountainside.

My lord, forgive me.

It's okay, as long as Chen Yuan is safe and well.

Wei Jinfeng waved his hand and said indifferently.

Chen Yuan had a great kindness for him and Liangzhou, so he couldn't die.

He is still Xiang Qianqiu's only son, he has plans for him, let alone die.

If he died, it was not difficult for him to imagine that Xiang Qianqiu would go crazy.

It was somewhat unexpected that Chen Yuan had been in a coma for more than ten days, and it was really surprising that the other party could still calm down and not look for him.

What the lord said is true. Song Yingqiao smiled, and after finishing speaking, he directly used his vitality to control Wang Lu to the top of the mountain.

But in a short while, he came to the forbidden area of ​​Wudang Mountain.

Everything is still as usual.

A Zhenwu Hall, other than that, is empty.

Old Heavenly Master, Chen Yuan brought it.

Song Yingqiao faced a void, bowed and said.

There were waves in the void, and a portal appeared, and Wang Hun, who was riding on Chen Yuan, hung in the void involuntarily, and the voice of the old master came out slowly:

Well, back off.

Disciple leave.

Song Yingqiao nodded, turned around and left Yukong.

He is not a disciple of the old celestial master, not even one of the seven Quanzhen disciples, but the old celestial master is of a high seniority, at the level of master and uncle, so it is normal to call himself a disciple.

Wait until Song Yingqiao has completely gone away.

From the door, an old man with gray beard and solemn expression walked out slowly.

The old man was wearing a purple Taoist robe with mysterious patterns embroidered on it. He was not tall and his appearance was ordinary, but he was such an ordinary-looking old man, but people dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

Because he is a land fairy.

It's that simple.

Fellow Daoist Moro, show up.

The old master said softly.

As soon as the words fell, the imperial butcher knife in Chen Yuan's hand shone with light, and the figure of Mo Luo in white slowly appeared, watching the old master put his hands together and said:

Meet the benefactor.

This time, thank you Fellow Daoist Moro for taking action.

The old heavenly master looked at the somewhat vain state of his body and said.

Before Chen Yuan awakened the phantom of the Great Emperor in the True Martial Sword, Mo Luo was essentially responsible for most of the pressure, and it would be no problem if it was in its heyday.

But his current state is very bad, with no trace of his body, his soul has been severely injured, he dare not even use the rules of the Dao realm, and his strength is not even one in ten.

As long as Chen Yuan is safe, everything will be fine. Mo Luo smiled.

But the implication is that if Chen Yuan is ill, it will not be so simple.

He agreed to this request before because the other party said that he would not let Chen Yuan die, otherwise, he was absolutely unwilling to let Chen Yuan take risks.

This is the hope of Dao Shrine, and it is also his hope to counterattack Lingshan in the future.

The old heavenly master heard the meaning of Mo Luo's words, nodded slightly, and with a movement of his mind, Chen Yuan slowly floated up from Wang Yu, calm and silent.

There was a faint light in his eyes, he glanced at Chen Yuan, pondered for a moment before saying:

Chen Yuan is fine, the vitality in his body is endless from the blood, and he will not die. Now he is on the verge of death. One is because the rule imprint left by Emperor Zhenwu has wiped out his vitality.

But it is its confrontation with it, coupled with the backlash of the power to attract all living beings, it has reached a strange balance.

Mo Luo nodded thoughtfully, similar to what he judged before, but he didn't take action to eliminate the brand of rules on Chen Yuan at will.

After the previous fight to the death, Chen Yuan's physical body was already very fragile, and one mistake could lead to death.

How to eliminate it?

What is the cause, what is the result? The imprint of rules on Chen Yuan's body is left by the real martial arts sword, and it will naturally be eliminated by the real martial arts sword. Shock.

The old heavenly master said.

This is what you said before, Chen Yuan will get a blessing in disguise and break through directly?

With Fellow Daoist Mo Luo and Pindao present, Chen Yuan is 50% sure that he will be able to pass this test. What Pindao said before will naturally not be aimless.

Fifty percent. Looking at Chen Yuan's tightly closed eyes, Mo Luo pondered for a moment, then nodded and said:

That being the case, let's try.

it is good.

With Mo Luo's consent, the old heavenly master didn't hesitate anymore, and with a casual move, the ancient bronze sword enshrined in the Zhenwu Hall let out a sword sound, and quickly turned into a stream of light and fell into his hands.

Staring at Chen Yuan, the old celestial master turned his head and took another look at the True Martial Immortal Sword, threw it casually, and hung it above Chen Yuan's head, a powerful and terrifying force began to rise slowly.

At the same time, Chen Yuan's body also glowed with light, as if the brand of rules left on his body was slowly separating, and about a quarter of an hour later, the real martial arts sword blew out into the sky.

smashed the clouds of the sky.

Wei Jinfeng, who was waiting on the mountainside, frowned, staring closely at the sound of the sword, and the disciples of Wudang Mountain seemed to be startled, and looked towards the void.

Only Zuo Chengzong remained silent, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if suppressing something.

After the Zhenwu sword absorbed the imprint of rules on Chen Yuan's body, it turned around and directly returned to the Zhenwu Hall, as if it had never moved.

And Mo Luo, who had been staring at Chen Yuan's body, finally found him who had been silent for a long time, and the eyelashes at the corners of his eyes trembled slowly, as if he was about to wake up.

However, he was well aware of the benefits and disadvantages at this time, and did not bother Chen Yuan.

Once the imprint of the rules is gone, it will be the joint backlash of the power of all beings and the demons.

Originally, Chen Yuan had condensed the primordial spirit in advance, and it would be twice the result with half the effort if he wanted to break through Huayang, but after the double blow of the power of all beings and his injuries, his advantage was not only gone, but also more dangerous.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Chen Yuan's consciousness in the void slowly awakened, he could perceive the surrounding situation, for example, Mo Luo's breath was beside him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the bet won, and he didn't die!

But before he opened his eyes, suddenly, his consciousness sank, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

The ears are filled with familiar and unfamiliar voices.

Envoy Chen Qing, let's go, I will take you to find a woman, make sure you are well hydrated.

Good boy, haha, you are indeed the number one genius in the Central Plains.

Brother Chen, Wu Que has a sister who is young

Chen Qingshi, I said before that I want you to taste my handicraft. Don't worry, come and taste it. It is absolutely delicious in the world. I just put a spoonful of Sanhua Lingjiu.

Candied haws, candied haws.

Oh, what are you doing?

Hahaha

Endless voices came to Chen Yuan's ears accurately, even if he didn't want to hear it, there was nothing he could do. These voices seemed to penetrate deep into his mind.

When the surrounding voices became smaller and smaller, and the surroundings fell into silence again, Chen Yuan opened his eyes with all his strength, but found that he was a different person.

A very strange person.

He became a soldier of the Beiliang Army Fire Battalion, training and killing the enemy every day, repeating the daily time.

It was as if he had spent his whole life with him.

But at this time, Chen Yuan was still like a bystander.

Then the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and turned into an ordinary person again.

three,

ten,

a hundred

When more and more people switched, Chen Yuan's self-awareness became smaller and smaller.

When he became the 10,000th person, he had already forgotten that he was Chen Yuan, and became a new existence with the identity of a knight-errant.

And when Chen Yuan's consciousness sank, the cracks on the celestial pill in his dantian became bigger and bigger.

The faint divine light flickered on and off, constantly circulating.

The wind and cloud in the void seem to be mobilized and are gradually converging, and at the center of the converging is Chen Yuan.

Benefactor, here. Mo Luo looked at the peaceful smile on Chen Yuan's face, and suddenly felt something was wrong, but it is best not to disturb the breakthrough process, it will only make things worse.

The old celestial master's eyes flickered, and a wisp of Dao Yun shrouded Chen Yuan's body.

Suddenly, just when the old master was about to use some means, he frowned suddenly, raised his head and looked towards the east, his eyes were full of puzzlement and surprise.

Mo Luo looked at his eyes, as if he had sensed something, he quickly turned his eyes to the east, and then his eyes fell on Chen Yuan again.

Because in the far east, a noble purple air is slowly coming

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First of all, I wish you all a happy National Day!

After that, I will ask everyone for a guaranteed monthly pass at the beginning of the month. During the double period, it would be a waste not to vote haha.

I hope everyone will support it, Lao Chen will officially transform into Yang tomorrow.

Now in the process of breaking through!

Let's cast a monthly vote to help Mr. Chen get rid of the demons and the power of all beings, okay?