I Have a Luck Altar

For several days in a row, Ping'an County was very peaceful.

No child disappeared anymore, nor did any appalling massacres occur.

But Chen Yuan felt the hidden undercurrent.

Perhaps there is some conspiracy brewing.

But Chen Yuan was very calm on the surface. Apart from saying hello to Zhu Sihai, he basically went to and from get off work on time every day and practiced at home.

After getting Huang Yudan, Chen Yuan didn't devour and refine it immediately.

He swallowed too many tiger bone pills before, accumulated a lot of erysipelas, and the marrow washing spirit beads are still gradually excreting them from the body.

This made Chen Yuan heave a sigh of relief. He originally thought that after purifying those erysipelas, the marrow washing spirit pearl might lose its effect completely, but looking at it now, he thought too much.

this day.

It was getting dark very early, and Chen Yuan returned home calmly as usual.

Just as he touched the door, suddenly, Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he saw a small trap he had set in front of the door before, and he was already touched at this moment.

As calm as water in his heart, Chen Yuan's right hand slowly touched the handle of the knife at his waist.

subsequently.

boom!

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open with a powerful force.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan didn't look carefully at the darkness in the house, but he could feel that there was a black figure inside, and he suddenly spilled the lime powder on his body.

Didn't ask who was inside.

Sneak in, that's the enemy.

Immediately after

Shua!

When the sword drawing technique was used, Chen Yuan's feet were like the wind, he took several steps in an instant, and swung his sword with all his strength to slash at the shadow in the darkness.

With such a rapid explosive power, even a master bone refiner would be easily killed, Chen Yuan has this confidence.

but.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yuan's knife seemed to be stuck in the mud. Subconsciously, Chen Yuan wanted to pull it away, but the knife didn't move at all!

After realizing this, Chen Yuan was shocked. Knowing that he had encountered a strong man that he could not stop at all, he immediately let go and wanted to escape from the room.

call

A gust of cold wind blew, and the oil lamps in the room were lit.

A plain but familiar voice resounded in Chen Yuan's ears:

The strength is extraordinary.

The candlelight in the room reflected a face, looking at him indifferently, it was Zhang Xuan!

At this moment, an invisible air flow enveloped his body, and Chen Yuan's knife was imprisoned by the air flow and could not move. Looking from a distance, it seemed to be stagnant in the air.

Master Zhang Zhang.

Chen Yuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly cupped his hands.

Now, he finally realized the gap between himself and the powerhouses in the Ning Gang realm, it's simply terrifying!

That invisible qi seems to be able to isolate everything.

With this thing in place, hidden weapons, arrows, lime and the like are basically useless.

Zhang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, the aura on his body was withdrawn, and Chen Yuan's long knife fell to the ground with a 'ding'. He looked Chen Yuan up and down and said calmly:

According to the news file that I got, you were only a skin-refining warrior three months ago, but you have almost reached the pinnacle of a bone-refining warrior with that knife just now.

Can you tell me how you did it?

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, thinking about how to get around so as not to arouse suspicion. He couldn't tell Mr. Zhang that he had traveled from another world.

The reason why he can improve his strength so quickly is because he has a golden finger, right?

Regardless of whether he believes it or not, it is impossible for Chen Yuan himself to tell anyone this secret.

This is his ultimate secret.

Seeing Chen Yuan's silence for a while, Zhang Xuan moved his eyes lightly:

Forget it, everyone has their own secrets, I'm just curious, so don't try to deceive me.

My lord, forgive me. Chen once promised that senior that he would not disclose this matter.

Chen Yuan said in a low voice.

Zhang Xuan couldn't hide any lies made up in such an urgent situation, so it's better to keep silent first.

Zhang Xuan nodded:

Yue Shan said, have you found the trace of the Wusheng Sect demon?

indeed so.

This envoy is usually very busy. You have to be responsible for your words and deeds. If you really find it, you will definitely reward me. If you dare to deceive this envoy, you will also pay a small price.

Zhang Xuan's voice was very calm, as if he just said a trivial matter.

Chen is very determined, and he will never dare to deceive adults with this matter. Chen Yuan's face was very serious.

Tell me, where are those mice hiding?

Ten miles to the north of the city, Ci'en Temple!

Temple of Mercy Zhang Xuan frowned slightly upon hearing this.

What basis do you have?

Zhang Xuan was in Nanling Mansion, so he would naturally have some understanding of the forces in Nanling Mansion, including this branch of Buddhism, Mercy Temple.

The few forces in Ping'an County with Ning Gang masters sitting in their towns have always been very stable and never caused any trouble, if it wasn't for Chen Yuan's determination.

He even wondered if Chen Yuan wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.

This matter has to start with the massacre of the Liu family last month.

Chen Yuan had an idea in his heart. He first said that he was keenly aware that the murderer might be lame and slightly fat in Liu's house, and then he said that he was reprimanded after reporting to Huang Xing.

Later, after the collusion between the Huang family and the Wushengjiao was exposed, he faintly realized something tricky in his heart, and began to secretly investigate in Ping'an County.

Afterwards, Chen Yuan wanted to interrogate Huang Xing but found that Huang Xing was dead. He thought that the matter would be left alone, but he did not expect to meet a lame monk by chance when he was burning incense in Ci'en Temple.

At that time, he was shocked. From this point of view, he found that many people who had accidents in recent years, either themselves or their family members, had gone to the Temple of Mercy to burn incense.

Later, I learned from another source that the abbot of Ci'en Temple has been closed for a long time, and now the stewards in the temple are all promoted by the prison temple.

These things are all well-documented, logical and not afraid of being investigated. The only difference is that Chen Yuan changed the time.

Lies can be caught, but truths can't.

Furthermore, the purpose of Xuntiansi is to teach demons without life, not the logic of the process.

Chen Yuan was just in case.

After listening, Zhang Xuan's eyes flickered, moving up and down on Chen Yuan's body, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, if what Chen Yuan said was true.

Then he really is a talent.

Coupled with its age and strength.

As you said, indeed all the evidence points to the Temple of Mercy.

My lord, it should be sooner rather than later. Ping'an County has been very peaceful in the past few days, but I have a faint feeling that the monsters of the Wusheng Sect may be planning some other conspiracy.

Chen Yuan condensed his voice.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Chen Yuan and was silent for a moment:

It's time to settle the crimes committed by these Wusheng sect monsters in Ping'an County.

Tomorrow, do it!