I have an altar of luck

Therefore, Chen Yuan has never dared to slack off in practice, especially after his cultivation has skyrocketed, especially after stabilizing his primordial spirit and carrying the power of a real immortal.

After being warmed by the golden lotus, a rare treasure of the northern barbarians, for so long, Mo Luo probably recovered some strength.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged, with a peaceful expression on his face. If it wasn't for the slow movement of a strand of hair on his cheek, he might be regarded as an anthropomorphic sculpture.

The primordial spirit in the Lingtai is mobilizing the greatest power to digest the sudden surge in the cultivation of the primordial spirit.

Everything is developing in a smooth and fast direction.

In this way, another two days passed in a flash.

Chen Yuan didn't know anything about the movement outside, he was just practicing penance, and he had already told Uncle Fu not to disturb him no matter what.

The other party naturally obeyed orders.

"call……"

Chen Yuan, who was dressed in a simple black martial arts robe, spat out a long mouthful of white horsetail, which surrounded the entire room, his eyelashes moved slightly, opened slowly, and shot out a golden light.

The whole room is much brighter.

He moved his body slightly, with a relaxed look on his face.

In two days, the surge of primordial spirit was initially stabilized.

All that's left is time to wipe out vanity once and for all.

He summoned the butler Uncle Fu via voice transmission, and asked him what had happened in the past two days, but what happened.

The other party replied that Zhang Wanshu came again, but because of his order, she was not allowed to come in to disturb her, and Second Sister Zhang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after learning the news of Chen Yuan's return.

After a few words of advice, he turned and left.

Besides Zhang Wanshu, Fourth Highness Sima Ke also came and asked Uncle Fu to convey a message to Chen Yuan that he has now entered the Sky Survey Department for training.

When he leaves the customs, let him know.

Also, the Eldest Princess Pingyang once sent an invitation to invite him to a banquet.

These three were relatively heavyweights, and there were invitations from other honorable families, all of which were rejected one by one.

After understanding, Chen Yuan asked Uncle Fu to go down to rest, meditate in the room for a while, took out the rare treasures from the Heavenly Book, found the starlight belonging to Jiang He, and activated it with his divine sense.

After about three breaths, there was a gleam of light in the starlight.

Jiang He...is online.

"How is your practice?"

Jiang He has never been very polite, and he just went straight to the point. Chen Yuan was no stranger to it, and replied seriously:

"Everything is going well, and my cultivation has reached the peak of Yuanshen."

Facing Chen Yuan's confession, Jiang He was obviously stunned for a while, before reacting after a while, he said very calmly:

"Yes, Not Bad."

It seems that there is no fluctuation in expression, but Jiang He, who is located in Qingzhou Xuntian Temple, almost splashes the tea in his hand on the table, and his mood is very disturbed.

Originally thought that Chen Yuan retreated for a day or two, but he only raised his soul by an inch or so.

Unexpectedly, he directly killed the peak of Yuanshen!

It seems that it has only been a little over a month since he broke through in Wudang Mountain?

Thinking of Chen Yuan, Jiang He fell silent.

This guy's talent is rare in the world, unprecedented, and there may not be anyone in the future.

If he didn't know that Chen Yuan's cultivation base had always been stable, he would have thought that Chen Yuan had taken drugs directly for his cultivation base.

But even drugs can't be that fast.

He really didn't understand.

Almost thought that Chen Yuan was reincarnated and rebuilt.

"It's a pity, there is still a little distance from refining the gods."

Chen Yuan sighed lightly.

Jiang He: "..."

"It's a pity, Jiang thought you were a Yang god."

After another moment of silence, he said directly.

He didn't give Chen Yuan any chance to act aggressive.

"How is Brother Jiang's cultivation?"

Chen Yuan asked casually.

"Hmm...it's okay, killing an ordinary Yang God should be able to do it."

Chen Yuan: "..."

Yangshen is Chinese cabbage?

But thinking about Jiang He's talent, he is relieved, he is not much weaker than him, after many years of precipitation, no one knows where he has reached.

Last time, he was able to directly match Puxian.

I haven't seen you for half a year, and I'm sure he's stronger.

it is good.

Good.

very good.

The stronger the better.

If Jiang He could kill an immortal, he would be even happier. In that case, why worry about Kumba?It would be best to kill Jingtai directly and kill the hidden immortals of the Sima family.

"How are things?"

The two sides chatted briefly, and Chen Yuan began to ask about serious matters.

Jiang He didn't stop to cover up:

"This matter is handed over to the evil ghost Taoist brother, and he will kill Lu Renjia, the golden envoy of Shuzhou."

"Is he dead?" Chen Yuan asked.

"died."

"That's good……"

Chen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief. Naturally, a grand master of alchemy was not in his eyes now, but the fall of the golden envoy was a major event, and it would also catch Jingtai's attention if he thought about it.

It would be more appropriate for Beiman to knock on the pass again, to see if he is still interested in giving him a marriage.

It's a pity that without a 20-year training, the Gu Jin Royal Court would not know how to do it.

"But he didn't kill him..."

Jiang He continued.

"Um???"

Chen Yuan frowned when he heard this.

It wasn't killed by people from Dao Shrine. Could there be anyone else who would have thoughts on this Lu Renjia?

"Who killed it?"

Chen Yuan asked immediately.

This matter is beneficial to him, but he doesn't want to be kept in the dark. The more information he gets, the easier it is to judge the current situation.

"do not know."

"It's such a big deal, you don't know who killed it?"

"do not know."

"Why didn't you say it before?"

Chen Yuan's frown got deeper and deeper, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"You are retreating, there is no need to be distracted."

Chen Yuan: "..."

"But although I don't know who killed it, there are rumors here that the monster of the Wusheng Sect did it. They directly wiped out the headquarters of the Shuzhou Sky Survey Division, and even the Shuzhou government was also damaged. The state shepherd almost died."

Jiang He continued.

"impossible."

Chen Yuan came up with this idea subconsciously.

Wushengjiao has only been established for a few decades. Although it is powerful, its background cannot be too strong after all. How could it have the courage to directly tear itself apart with the court?

The Sky Survey Division has put out all the best, under the wrath of the court, how can they survive?

After all, this is a big deal to slap the court.

and……

Chen Yuan frowned and looked in the direction of the imperial city. He knew that something was wrong with Jingtai, and he might have something to do with demons and monsters, and the object of his suspicion was Wushengjiao.

This is not just speculation, groundless.

There is such a shred of basis.

It originated from the battle when the royal family worshiped their ancestors and the Taoist Palace made a big fuss in the imperial city.

In order to make the commotion even bigger, Su Ziyue, who was in charge of this matter, passed this matter on to the Seven Killing Hall, the Heavenly Demon Hall, and the Lifeless Sect, which has been gaining momentum in recent years.

But during that battle, the Heavenly Demon Palace came, the Seven Kills Palace was silent, and the Wusheng Cult, which was always willing to make trouble, was also silent.

Most importantly, Jingtai also learned about this matter in advance.

There was a possibility of the news being leaked during the dissemination process, but Chen Yuan still focused on Wu Shengjiao, and even secretly asked Su Ziyue and the forces of Tangshan Mansion to investigate and investigate.

It's a pity that so far, there is not much to gain.

The Palace of Seven Kills has killed the princes and important ministers of the Jin Dynasty, and even assassinated some strong men of the Sima family. It is one of the top ten immortal sects and has existed for at least hundreds of years.

It is impossible to have a relationship with the Sima family.

Although the Wusheng religion is also unlikely, but all possibilities have been ruled out, and the last impossibility may be the truth.

Therefore, Chen Yuan has always been suspicious.

After hearing that it was Lu Renjia, the golden envoy of Shuzhou who had been killed by Wusheng, his first thought was that it was impossible.

"No one knows the truth. Maybe it was Wu Shengjiao's hand, or maybe it wasn't. In short, it's good that the purpose has been achieved, and your suspicion can be cleared."

Jiang He said in a deep voice.

Chen Yuan frowned tightly, feeling that there was something wrong inside. Such a big commotion in the south was really good news for him, but... the water was also muddied.

Make it hard to see.

"Brother Jiang is right."

"Okay, since you have already broken through, then I won't bother you anymore, just continue to practice." Jiang He said immediately.

"can."

"Goodbye."

"and many more."

Chen Yuan stopped the other party.

"What else?"

"Next time, let's finish talking together, don't let it go."

"Ah."

Jiang He responded.

"Goodbye."