I have an altar of luck

Liangzhou, somewhere on the top of a mountain.

Xiang Qianqiu, who closed his eyes and meditated, slowly opened his eyes, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If you look closely, you can see that two of his pupils also condensed in an instant.

Double pupils! ! !

Xiang Qianqiu also has double pupils!

But this is not the case. In fact, the awakened double pupils on Xiang Lingtian's body were planted by a ray of origin that he separated when he was young, so Xiang Lingtian was warned not to use the double pupils frequently.

Because once you use too much, you will find abnormalities in it.

Xiang Lingtian, the offshoot of the Xiang clan, the offshoot he cultivated since he was a child, is a substitute, a pawn that he planned 20 years ago.

Unfortunately, substitutes are still substitutes.

It will never be what he wants it to be.

Fortunately, the genuine products from that year are back!

Xiang Lingtian's eyes were somewhat reminiscent, and a picture appeared in his eyes, a picture from more than 20 years ago.

It was in a ruined temple, and through some means, he managed to find that woman, who was Chen Yuan's mother, Chen Xuanling.

"Qianqiu, Qianqiu, please let him go, he's just a child!" Chen Xuanling begged the young man in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Xiang Qianqiu looked down at Chen Xuanling, and said lightly:

"In order to restore Chu, he must sacrifice. Don't you know how much I have poured into him?"

Chen Xuanling smiled bitterly:

"It's because I knew that that's why I brought him out of Xiang's house. Can't you change someone? Why do you have to treat your own child like this!"

When she first became pregnant, Chen Xuanling was happy, she washed away the pain of her brother's disappearance, just looking forward to him growing up a little bit, Xiang Qianqiu also showed a deep fatherly love.

But by accident, she learned that this was not the case.

Xiang Qianqiu tried every means to give birth to her own blood, just to use him to restore Chu.

So, she escaped...

While everyone was not paying attention, he escaped...

But Xiang Qianqiu is Xiang Qianqiu after all, even if she runs to the ends of the earth, she can't escape his palm.

For the sake of the infant child, she found Wu Daozi, the saint of painting, and begged him to help take care of the child. Wu Daozi agreed without saying anything.

But she stayed here and waited for Xiang Qianqiu.

"I don't want to either, but in order to restore Chu, it must be like this. At worst, there will be another one." Xiang Qianqiu answered Chen Xuanling like this back then.

However, Chen Xuanling froze for a moment, raised her head and looked at Xiang Qianqiu with tears in her eyes. It was a strange look in her eyes. Xiang Qianqiu had changed, not the high-spirited man she used to be.

After experiencing many hardships, his heart for Fu Chu has grown deeper, to the point where he would do anything to achieve his goal.

Then, Chen Xuanling committed suicide, cut off her heart, and lost her cultivation. At that time, Xiang Qianqiu could have saved her life, but he didn't.

Just quietly looking at Chen Xuanling whose eyes gradually became loose.

The words Chen Xuanling grabbed his hand and said before he died kept ringing in his mind:

"He is your child!"

"He is your child!"

On the top of the mountain, Xiang Qianqiu, who was sitting cross-legged, looked to the north, and Xuan Ling's voice sounded in his ears again.

There was a chuckle at the corner of his mouth:

"He is my child, but... he is also the blood of the Xiang family."

"It's a pity, I gave you a chance to live a stable life as an ordinary person in Ping'an County, but you just want to enter the rivers and lakes and re-enter my eyes!"

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Chapter 5 and Eight: Consummation of the physical body!Qishan Lingquan!

grassland.

Chen Yuan opened his sky eyes, staring at the blue luck slowly pouring into his body, and was absorbed by the broken altar deep in his consciousness.

It was like the sound of gears turning slowly, and a new guideline quickly came to my mind.

"There is a cloud in the Qishan Mountain in the north of Mobei, and the fairy falls into the mountain peaks. The short peaks in the northeast are hundreds of feet deep, and the sky is full of spiritual springs!"

Mobei, Qishan, Aifeng, Lingquan.

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and he quickly judged some circumstances of this opportunity.

As he expected, the opportunity this time was in the Mobei Grassland.

And this mountain...

Before Chen Yuan came to the grassland, he had learned about the situation of the grassland, among which was the Qishan Mountain, which was not only a mountain, but also a residence of the royal family.

It's called the Qishan Tribe!

I didn't expect to get in touch with this opportunity.

Lingquan... If he didn't expect it, he should be able to have a huge improvement in his qi refining cultivation, and he might be able to use this to break through to the peak of Tiandan.

It's just that you can't go right now.

Apart from the fact that the direction of this tribe is not in line with him now, he also understands in his heart that the time before the three-year ceremony of the ancient gold royal court is not enough for him to break through.

What's more, even breaking through to the peak of Tiandan didn't seem to be of any fundamental help to Senior Mo Luo's actions this time.

So, it's totally fine to wait.

After he completes this task, he will drop by again.

This will also dispel the doubts of Senior Moro.

Otherwise, Mo Luo, who has been following him, must have doubts in his heart, wondering why he went straight to Qishan, and if they met by 'chance', although it is hard to believe, it should be acceptable.

After all, his luck has always been very good.

It's not that he doesn't trust Senior Moro, but that secrets such as the Altar of Luck are his biggest cards and reliance, and no one can leak them out.

He has always kept this in mind.

Quickly suppressing the thought of chance, Chen Yuan refocused his eyes on Xiang Lingtian's mummy, which saved him a lot of work, and he died directly...and let the wind dry along the way.

After going back, he could take the head of this 'remnant of the previous dynasty' and return to his life.

The only thing I was curious about was the bloody bead floating on Xiang Lingtian's body, and the words he yelled unwillingly before he died, the patriarch lied to him?

The patriarch... who is it?

Why would you lie to this extremely outstanding heir of the Xiang family?

Yes, brilliant!

In Chen Yuan's view, Xiang Lingtian's strength and talent are definitely the top existence in the world, reaching the level of Zuo Chengzong. Even if he is an opponent, he still agrees with this point.

Such a person, not to mention the legacy of the Xiang family who has lost his country, is definitely a top existence even among the top ten immortal sects in the world.

'cheat……'

This vocabulary will make him think too much.

"What do seniors think?"

After collecting the luck, Chen Yuan didn't go forward immediately, but asked Mo Luo's opinion. After all, the blood-colored bead was really strange.

"I guess... there are contradictions in this legacy that you and I don't know about." Mo Luo's ethereal voice gradually sounded.

"Then this bead?"

Chen Yuan continued to ask.

Soon, Mo Luo's primordial spirit slowly appeared, stretched out his hand, and the bloody evil bead hanging in Xiang Lingtian fell into his hand obediently.

After staring carefully for a moment, Moro said:

"It's a treasure. It can absorb human blood and store it in it. From the looks of it, it should be Ling Tian's Xiang family's divine blood. If you swallow it, it will have a lot of benefits. It can improve your own divine blood." force."

"Oh?"

Chen Yuan's eyes moved, and he took the blood bead.

This is a bit of a surprise. Does every Xiang family member carry such beads to ensure that their blood is not lost, or is someone deliberately preparing them for him?

Don't blame him for thinking like this, it's really a bit of a coincidence.

And his character, obviously, has always been suspicious.

"However, to the poor monk's surprise, the refining technique of this bead has the shadow of Taixu Palace." Mo Luo's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Taixu Palace..."

This name is not unfamiliar to him, after all, he is one of the top ten immortal sects in Jianghu, but it is said that he has been hiding from the world for many years and has never walked around in Jianghu.

He even had contact with the Xiang family.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan suddenly thought of the Qingyun Temple in the capital. When Senior Mo Luo discovered the clues of this place, he said that it was very likely to be related to Taixu Palace.

So……

Is there any connection between Qingyun Temple and this bloody bead?

Chen Yuan thought for a moment, and slowly put the blood-colored beads into the space of the book of heaven, preparing to meet the old temple master who had been avoiding him when he returned to the capital.

For some reason, he always felt that this person might know something.

As for whether this bead has any other supernatural powers, it doesn't matter. The Tianshu space is a world of its own, and even if there are any problems, it will be completely isolated.

"Not refining?"

Mo Luo turned to Chen Yuan and asked.

"Not needed yet."

Chen Yuan replied like this.

One is that he is somewhat concerned about the origin of the bead and whether it will affect him, and the other is that he doesn't need it. When he awakened his divine blood, he had already shown some signs of improvement.

He reckoned that by condensing the divine blood once, he would almost be able to reach the consummation of the 'King Kong Immortality' state, and it would be a bit of a waste to use this thing.

There may be surprises in the future.

After Chen Yuan put away the beads, he let out a breath of foul air slowly.

It's finally over.

All directions have been damaged beyond recognition, like a ferocious beast churning underground, and the black clouds gathered in the sky gradually dissipated due to the fall of one side.

As for the previous bazaar, it has long since been destroyed.

Chen Yuan stayed for a while, then slowly walked forward, looking down at Xiang Lingtian who had become a mummy, suddenly felt ridiculous, this guy was full of confidence to fight him.

In the end, he didn't completely die in his hands, but his own things sucked him into a mummy.

Ridiculous, sad!

However, he didn't feel sorry for the other party. As far as the previous arrogant attitude was concerned, it was not a pity for him to die, not to mention that he had once plotted against him in Shuzhong.

In fact, he wanted to ask the other party how to find his whereabouts accurately. After all, that weird feeling really made him very uncomfortable.

But now, I can't even ask.

Staring at him for a moment, Chen Yuan waved his hand, and with a touch of sharpness, he chopped off his head, wrapped it in his clothes, and threw it into the Tianshu space.

Inside, it won't rot.

He is also planning to use this thing to take it back to the capital and return to his command.

It is estimated that he has contributed a lot and can help him a lot.

After chopping off Xiang Lingtian's head, Chen Yuan didn't flog his corpse, no, he just let his mummy annihilate, turning into ashes and floating in the grassland.

Tsk, there is something inside.

In the void, Chen Yuan and Mo Luo were a little silent.