I have an altar of luck

He silently calculated that the time for this kind of evil energy to enter his body can last up to fifty breaths now, and he must deal with powerful enemies within fifty breaths in the future.

Otherwise, it will become extremely weak.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan focused his eyes, as if realizing something, he quickly looked towards his lower body.

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It's okay, it's okay, although it will cause some damage to the physical body, as long as this thing is fine.

After checking his whole body, Chen Yuan relaxed his mind and began to adjust his state and measure his combat power. Although it was not long lasting, this explosive power was unparalleled.

Of course, even if the physical body is strengthened in the future, Chen Yuan will not always maintain the state of evil energy entering the body, because the evil energy in the blood evil knife is not endless.

If the stored evil spirit is exhausted, even if there is no hole card.

However, he wasn't too worried. Since the Blood Fiend Knife could absorb the evil spirits in the Black Wind Valley, it must also be able to absorb the evil spirits from other evil places.

In a short time, this will be an extremely important method for Chen Yuan!

After the evil spirit in the Black Wind Valley was swept away, in his eyes, it was no different from other places, and the seeds blown by the wind slowly took root.

In a short time, this place will be extremely suitable for the survival of all kinds of beasts.

This is like a reincarnation, maybe dozens or hundreds of years later, the evil spirit in the Black Wind Valley will recover again, of course, this is only a possibility, and it is also possible that this place will be abolished from then on.

A treasure land that could give birth to a great power just disappeared... But Chen Yuan didn't have much to accept, anyway, these evil spirits were also used by him in another way.

……

……

After two days,

noon.

Chen Yuan was naked with a strong fleshy body, with dark golden light flowing on his body, shining brightly in the sun, drips of sweat rolled down his body, his chest rose and fell, and his whole body was surging with energy and blood.

At this moment, Chen Yuan maintained a very strange movement, with his left palm facing the sky, his right fist clenched tightly, his legs bent, his eyes calm and energetic, and he looked straight ahead.

The rhythm of Qi and blood all over the body.

The Vajra Glazed Body Technique is in operation!

The black blood sword imprint on the left arm was very quiet. After about an hour, the noon sun slowly set, and then he breathed out a breath of white breath.

It is as long as Zhang Xu.

Cultivate, practice!

During the two days, Chen Yuan hardly did anything else, and had been adjusting his body all the time, and now he finally repaired the damage caused by the evil spirit entering his body.

In this way, it is not considered to damage the foundation.

After practicing, Chen Yuan's right fist shook, and a dark golden light shone, and the next moment, a black ink-like evil spirit appeared in his palm, as if wrapped in a deep layer of flame.

With a sudden step on his right leg, a hole the size of a shoe print instantly collapsed on the ground, and the evil spirit in his hand was suddenly shot out by Chen Yuan, like a sharp arrow, hitting the ground three feet in front of him.

"Boom."

There was a burst of dust on the ground in an instant.

Chen Yuan stared intently at the traces ahead, this was the limit of what he could attack.

Three feet!

About ten meters away.

No matter how far away, the lethality of the evil spirit will be greatly weakened.

And this is because the evil spirit in Chen Yuan's body is extremely pure. He has seen the condensed evil warrior fight before, and he has also fought against the condensed evil warrior Liu Changkong.

It can be judged that their attack distance is not so far.

Just like the evil spirit blasted by Liu Changkong, it was only one foot away.

The comparison of evil spirits between the two parties is not on the same level at all.

It can be said that even though Chen Yuan has just entered the Sha Ning level, his strength is definitely comparable to that of the peak Ning Sha warriors. If the Ning Sha enters his body, even the Tiangang warrior Chen Yuan is not insecure.

This breakthrough, the strength brought to Chen Yuan was stronger than any previous breakthrough.

Extremely dark and bloody!

The land of evil spirits here is definitely at the top level.

"It's time to go back..."

Chen Yuan looked up at the sky, his eyes fixed, even if he is placed in the entire Nanling Mansion, he can definitely be regarded as the first class, and he can almost start to settle some previous grievances.

First of all, there is Bei Haisheng, the deputy leader of the Changle Gang. There is a vengeance between them for killing their son, which is impossible to resolve. Instead of waiting for Bei Haisheng's revenge, it is better to strike first!

There are also patrol angels Nie Qiyun, Qingjiao will kill Tang Lin Beihan with blood...

Of course, there is Jinshan Temple!

It's just that with the current strength, it's still not enough to meet Jinshan Temple head-on, just like an egg hitting a stone, but the failure of a frontal confrontation does not mean that it is impossible to plot sideways.

He could see that Tao Qingyuan and Lu Yuan couldn't bear the Jinshan Temple anymore, they dared to confront the imperial court officials in the street, and even wanted to do it...

If Fa Hai hadn't suddenly appeared before, I'm afraid they would have fought each other already.

It is indeed necessary to be cautious in dealing with Jinshan Temple with the force of Nanling Mansion, but Nanling Mansion belongs to the imperial court, as long as it gets the help of Qingzhou City, it is easy to destroy Jinshan Temple.

All he has to do is add fuel to the flames.

Not to mention, Fahai seems to have good luck!

The chances this time made Chen Yuan's strength increase dramatically every time, and he was looking forward to the next chance...

After clearing the traces left in the Black Wind Valley, Chen Yuan went down the mountain. What he didn't know was that someone had already reported to the officials before, but was suppressed by the county captain.

Only a few policemen were sent to investigate the situation, but those few policemen didn't dare to approach at all, and returned after wandering around the Black Wind Valley.

Things are over...

Of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it too seriously. The Black Wind Valley has no value to him, and it doesn't matter if it is exposed.

Here, it has nothing to do with him.

After descending the mountain, Chen Yuan headed towards the original direction. On the bank of Yunjiang River, the boat he bought was still parked. The most important thing for him now is to return to Nanling Prefecture.

During this period, he did not want any trouble to arise.

Of course, people with good luck are exceptions...

Now that the opportunity for the evil spirit has been obtained, the next opportunity can begin.

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……

On the bank of Yunjiang River.

It took nearly a day for Chen Yuan to arrive at the riverside before dark, but the boat that he hid in advance had disappeared and was stolen by someone.

The world is getting worse, people are not ancient!

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Yuan looked up at the sky above.

"Rumble..."

The muffled thunder exploded in the clouds, and the clouds above had begun to gather at this moment, and it seemed to be a heavy rain.

The autumn thunder was rolling, and Chen Yuan frowned, realizing that he couldn't go if he wanted to go now, even if he wanted to build a raft, it was useless, and he could only get drenched in the rain in vain.

Without much hesitation, Chen Yuan decided to go back the same way. When he passed by before, he remembered that there was a ruined temple three miles behind him, and now he could only go to shelter from the rain.

Although his strength has been achieved, he is still just a mortal after all, and he doesn't have much resistance in the face of such celestial phenomena.

The thunder continued, and the beasts on both sides of the river were startled. A pheasant flew towards Chen Yuan in a panic. Before it could continue to fly, a thin wooden stick was inserted into the pheasant's neck in an instant.

Walking forward, Chen Yuan picked up the pheasant, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the past few days in the Black Wind Valley, birds have faded from his mouth, and now he can finally eat some meat.

It's a pity that there is no seasoning, and there is only some crushed salt in the package that Chen Yuan accompanied.

Picking up some dead wood on the road, the wind was blowing under Chen Yuan's feet, and he arrived at a dilapidated temple that he had passed before in just a short while. With light rain falling, Chen Yuan walked in without hesitation.

The space inside the ruined temple is not small, but it is basically dilapidated. The roof is full of spider webs, and spiders the size of thumbs are constantly climbing. Even Chen Yuan came in and did not disturb them.

Looking up and down, Chen Yuan stared at a Buddha statue for a moment.

Only half of the stone statue's body is left, as if it was cut off, it is very neat and smooth, and the smaller half of the body is lying on the side, staring at the eyes, looking a little weird.

But what makes people feel weird is this ruined temple, which is next to the river, and there is only such a one. It is really weird. He felt strange when he passed by before, so he didn't even get close to it.

But now, it can only be here for one night.

It's not too late to leave until the thunderstorm stops.

The collected firewood was put aside, Chen Yuan picked up the torch and blew it lightly, and lit it with weeds, but within a short while, the temple was lit with fire.

Chen Yuan was a little envious of those warriors who roamed the rivers and lakes. They could ignite flames in their hands by rubbing them together. Although the evil spirit in his hands was also like flames, it was not the same thing at all.

The pheasant plucked its feathers, and Chen Yuan fixed it on a wooden stick and slowly turned it...

Looking at the pheasant, Chen Yuan couldn't help but lose his thoughts.

In his previous life, he had a friend who did not eat less pheasant, but it is a pity that when the live broadcast era came, most of them became anchors, and the price of meat became more and more expensive day by day...

That friend also complained to him that the chicken was too much to eat.

Perhaps it was because his friend ate too much, anyway, in this life, Chen Yuan was not so interested in women anymore, and put all his energy on cultivation.

That's why his cultivation progressed so fast, catching up with others in a year in a month.

It is because of focus!

After roasting for about a quarter of an hour, the outer skin of the pheasant is already a little dark, but this is also normal. After a long time of roasting, it will definitely be dark.

Although the outside is dark, the inside is still very tender. Tore off a chicken leg, Chen Yuan sprinkled some salt on it, put it on the tip of his nose and inhaled gently...

Well, don't say it, this little smell will come up after scratching.

Chapter 1 Murder in the Rainy Night, Qinglian Sword School!

Chen Yuan, who hadn't eaten meat for a few days, moved his index finger and took a big bite. Although it couldn't match the marinated chicken, this pheasant also had a special flavor.

"rustle……"

There was a soft sliding sound in the temple, and Chen Yuan's ear moved, and the long knife placed aside suddenly came out of its sheath, and was nailed to the beam in an instant.

Drops of blood were dripping down, Chen Yuan looked up, and saw a three-foot-long blue snake limply drooping, its head was cut off directly.

"Hey, add another dish!"

Chen Yuan smiled, jumped up, put the long knife back into its sheath, grabbed the little snake, took off its snake skin, passed through it directly with a thin wooden stick, and put it on top of the fireworks.

Dragon and Phoenix Banquet.

Chen Yuan couldn't help thinking about it.

Roasting the little snake, Chen Yuan was devouring the chicken. At this moment, it was raining heavily outside, the ground was flooded, and the temple had already begun to leak.

The sky was dark, Chen Yuan was eating chicken, watching the heavy raindrops falling on the ground outside, his eyes long...

No matter in the previous life or in this life, he likes to watch the rain very much.

Especially squatting in front of the door and listening to the sound of rain, it feels very comfortable.

The whole world seemed to suddenly quiet down.

The hustle and bustle of the outside world was suddenly purified, as if he was the only one in the world.

Suddenly, in Chen Yuan's gaze, several figures dressed in white, holding an umbrella in one hand and a sword in the other, walked slowly towards the ruined temple where Chen Yuan was.

Frowning, Chen Yuan's ear twitched lightly. Apart from the two people in front of him, several people surrounded him from three other directions, stretching out their hands to hold the Yanling Saber. He felt a little bad.

These people seem to be aiming at him!

Could it be that the people hired by Bei Haisheng came to intercept him?

How did they know where they were hiding?

When Chen Yuan came out this time, although he informed Yue Shan, Tao Qingyuan and others of his departure, he did not reveal his destination at all.

And all the way he walked, he took a small path, except for Lao Pan and the others he met in front of the Black Wind Valley, he hardly met any outsiders.