I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 533

  Chapter 533 Purple energy comes from the east, primordial spirit transforms into yang! (Ask for a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month)

  Zhongzhou, Beijing.

  Inside the Royal Study Room.

  Jingtai wore a yellow dragon robe and his eyes were dark. Before that, he personally drafted an order and sent it to Beiliang King Wei Jinfeng, and returned a large amount of silver and Yuanjing, but the other party didn't say anything.

  He didn't even say thank you Lord Ron for his kindness, which made the dislike in his heart reach the extreme.

   "Your 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 who changes will feel dissatisfied.

  The only pity is that the emperor's plan came to nothing. Originally, he wanted to use 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 loss of land does not only refer to the northern barbarians, but also refers to the northern Liang king Wei Jinfeng.

  After 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.

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

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

  At least, Cao Zhengxian can understand.

   "Well, what's up?"

  Jingtai raised his head slowly, and asked calmly.

   "According to what the veteran knows, the prestige of the 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, Jingtai could hear him clearly, and 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 Northern Liang army suffered heavy losses, with more than half of the casualties, but now Liangzhou is united as one, 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. 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 new recruits, it cannot hold up to a large number of people.

   "I know."

  Jingtai said calmly, without any emotion.

   "The veteran feels that the main thing is to appease."

"Um."

  Seeing that Jingtai's interest was really not high, Cao Zhengxian also winked and stopped talking, and immediately closed his mouth, the atmosphere in the imperial study room was a little quiet for a while.

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

   "I didn't expect that there would be a barbarian in the ancient gold 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 100 years, at least not on the surface.

  So this shot in Liangzhou greatly exceeded his expectations.

   "I have been planning for a long time to come to the ancient gold court."

   "This time Wei Jinfeng disabled 700,000 cavalry from the Northern Man. The opponent will not go south for at least 20 years. This is also a good thing. At least if I make some noise, the trouble in the north will be eliminated."

  No matter who wins or loses between Gujin Wangting and Beiliang King, he is not too bad. If Beiliang King loses, he can take advantage of the trend to take back Liangzhou and stabilize the foundation of the imperial court.

  During that time, the north had no worries.

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

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

   "Your Majesty said yes, yes, what is Your Majesty going to do 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.

  Before the other party resisted the decree and insisted not to return to the capital, he already disliked him. 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 that was about to be forged was somewhat out of control.

   There may be a risk of backlash in the future.

   "How is he doing?"

   "It seems that he is still on the verge of death, and he hasn't woken up. I don't think there is much hope."

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

   "If he dies, he will be granted the title of Marquis, and he will be buried in the capital generously. If he is not dead, we will discuss it again." Jingtai squinted his eyes.

  Although he is a little displeased with Chen Yuan now, 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?

   has been able to suppress 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, which 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."

  Cao Zhengxian showed a smile on his face, wishing that Chen Yuan would sink down here, 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 a little uneasy.

   Very disturbed.

  I always feel that it may bring 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 great war is over, and Chen Bing Youzhou is useless, it will only make Wei Jinfeng more uneasy, so it's better to transfer 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.

  Beiliang King's exclusive Wang Huo 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 foundation 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 could last for a thousand years, no other dynasty could reach this level. It was only 800 years stronger than the Great Chu.

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

   "My lord."

"Fellow."

  Facing strong men of the same level, Wei Jinfeng would not keep on airs. Moreover, 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 prince, and he actually sent him off with Wang Huan himself." Looking at Chen Yuan who was sleeping in Wang Huan, Song Yingqiao smiled softly.

   Feeling a little surprised.

  He knew that Wei Jinfeng's injury from the previous battle would not recover within a few months, but he still personally sent him off.

   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 relied on him to crush Beiman's plan in the Liangzhou City War before, so it was inevitable that no one would take advantage of this opportunity to do something.

   It is safer for him to do it himself.

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

  Even if someone harbors 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, removed the barrier around Wudang Mountain, and invited Wei Jinfeng to enter the mountain to have a talk.

   "Can that person really save Chen Yuan?"

  Wei Jinfeng still remained skeptical about this.

  Although that person is stronger than him, 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 he came this time, essentially with the attitude of giving it a try, thinking that Wudang Xianmen has a profound foundation, and there may be some treasures such as spiritual objects and medicines that can be useful to Chen Yuan.

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

  The news that the old celestial master broke through the six realms 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 out.

"That's good."

  Bringing Chen Yuan, Song Yuanqiao and Wei Jinfeng stopped at 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:

   "Since that's the case, the king will wait on the mountainside."

   "My lord, forgive me."

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

  Wei Jinfeng waved his hand and said indifferently.

  Chen Yuan has great kindness to Liangzhou and cannot die.

  He is still the only son of Xiang Qianqiu, and he has plans for him, let alone die.

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

   It was a little 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 fly to the top of the mountain.

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

  Everything is still as usual.

  A Zhenwu Hall, apart from that, there is nothing else.

   "Old Heavenly Master, Chen Yuan brought it."

  Song Yingqiao faced a void and bowed.

  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 heavenly master came out slowly:

   "Well, back off."

   "Disciple resigns."

  Song Yingqiao nodded, turned around and left Yu Kong.

  He is not a disciple of the old heavenly master, not even one of the seven disciples of the Quanzhen, but the old heavenly 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 is completely gone.

  From the portal, an old man with a gray beard and a 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 heavenly master said softly.

  After 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 your help."

  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, in essence it was Mo Luo who bore most of the pressure, and it would be no problem if it was in its heyday.

  But its current state is very bad, with no trace of its body, severe damage to its soul, and dare not even use the rules of the Dao realm, and its strength is nonexistent.

   "As long as Chen Yuan is safe, everything is 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 of his body is endless from the blood, and he will not die. Now he is in the state of dying. One is because the rule imprint left by Emperor Zhenwu wiped out his vitality.

   But it is its confrontation with it, and the power to attract all living beings has been backlashed, and it has reached a strange balance. "

   Mo Luo nodded thoughtfully, similar to what he had judged before, but he did not take action to eliminate the brand of rules on Chen Yuan.

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

   "How to eliminate?"

"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 the situation 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." Mo Luo looked at Chen Yuan's tightly closed eyes, pondered for a moment, then nodded and said:

   "Since that's the case, let's try it."

"it is good."

  With Mo Luo's consent, the old master no longer hesitated, and with a simple 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 Tianshi turned his head and glanced at the Zhenwu Immortal Sword again, threw it casually, and hung it above Chen Yuan's head, and a powerful terrifying force began to rise slowly.

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

   chopped up the clouds of heaven.

  Waiting at the mountainside, Wei Jinfeng frowned, staring closely at the sound of the sword, and the disciples of Wudang Mountain seemed to be alarmed, and they all looked at the void.

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

  After absorbing the imprint of rules on Chen Yuan's body, the Zhenwu sword turned around and returned directly 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 advantages and disadvantages at this time, and did not bother Chen Yuan.

  Once the stigma of the rules is removed, it will be the common backlash of the power of all beings and the inner demons.

  Originally, Chen Yuan had condensed Yuanshen in advance, and if he wanted to break through Huayang, it would be twice the result with half the effort, 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 whether it is 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 did not die!

   But before he could open his eyes, suddenly, his consciousness suddenly dropped, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

   My ears are filled with familiar and unfamiliar voices.

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

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

   "Brother Chen, Wuque has a sister who is young"

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

   "Candied haws, candied haws."

   "Oh, what are you doing?"

"Hahaha"

  The 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 be able 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 Military Fire Battalion, training and killing the enemy every day, repeating the daily time.

  It seems to have followed him through a lifetime.

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

  Then the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he became 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.

   While 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.

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

  Old Heavenly 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 touch of noble purple air is slowly coming

   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 me, Lao Chen will officially transform into Yang tomorrow.

   Now in the process of breaking out!

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

  (end of this chapter)

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