I Have a Luck Altar Chapter 557

  Chapter 557 Luck? Luck!

  Inside the room.

  Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the futon, surrounded by an inexplicable Taoism.

  Beside him, thirty-six yuan crystals visited according to the formation, emitting a faint light, and the rich vitality of heaven and earth was constantly covering Chen Yuan's body.

  Top-level poly-element array!

  In the Lingtai, Chen Yuan's primordial spirit purple light is introverted, refining the surging heaven and earth vitality, going round and round without interruption.

   Obviously, he was doing penance.

  During the period of returning to the capital, Chen Yuan seemed to be busy every day, but in fact he was practicing all the time, but he was still not satisfied with the speed of his practice.

  Even though his speed of refining the vitality of heaven and earth is already very fast, compared to the previous skyrocketing cultivation base, it is still like a turtle crawling.

   made him a little bit behind.

  After all, no matter who it is, it is difficult for anyone to accept the sudden increase in cultivation.

   It's not that Chen Yuan has never thought about finding the son of luck to contribute opportunities for himself, but wandering around the capital for a few days has never yielded anything.

   He couldn't help but let his thoughts spread. Could it be that Jingtai's luck is too strong, and the luck of the entire capital has gathered on him?

  If this is the case, then he will really plan the time to leave.

  For him, official positions are trivial matters, luck is the right way, and strength is the goal to pursue.

  Chen Yuan calmed down, and his whole body condensed into a whirlpool of vitality. While thinking about the next plan, he refined the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use.

   While practicing, a familiar sound of footsteps came from the yard a hundred steps away.

  Chen Yuan opened his eyes and looked out the door.

   "Master Hou, the imperial concubine is here."

  The voice of Uncle Fu, the chief steward of the Hou Mansion, came from outside. He didn't dare to get close, but bowed from a distance, but even so, he believed that with Master Hou's peerless cultivation, he would definitely be able to hear it.

"understood."

  Chen Yuan's voice rang in his ears.

  But in fact, his brows could not help but frown.

   Concubine Yang is here?

  It's getting dark now, why did you come here suddenly at this time?

   No matter how urgent you are, you can't expose it!

  It's true that Jingtai's practice is not close to female sex, but I'm afraid it's impossible for him to have the heart to watch his concubine put a spring hat on him, right?

   Or is there something urgent?

  After thinking for a moment, Chen Yuan waved his hand and collected all the Yuanjing around him into the Tianshu space, straightened his clothes, and disappeared into the void.

  In the lobby, Chen Yuan saw Concubine Yang again after a few days.

   Wearing a green robe palace attire outlines a graceful figure, with long hair coiled up, a few phoenix hairpins shimmering slightly, her skin is fair and moist, she does not look like a woman in her forties at all.

  Sitting calmly by the side, there was a noble and elegant temperament all over his body.

  His eyes are like pearls, and red lips are like fire. Obviously, before coming to the Marquis of Wu'an, Concubine Yang Guifei had secretly touched up her makeup, which was never serious when facing Jingtai.

  She said that she and Chen Yuan were just in love with each other and had no future, but who has seen dew every few days?

  Especially in the early morning, there are still a little hoarfrost hanging on both sides of the road.

   "I have seen the imperial concubine."

  Chen Yuan glanced at the two maidservants behind him, bowed his hands slightly calmly, and sat on the head pretending to be displeased.

   "Marquis Wu An is being polite."

   Concubine Yang Gui also maintained her dignity and nodded slightly.

   "I don't know why the empress came here late at night?"

  Chen Yuan cut straight to the point.

   "Your Majesty heard that the Marquis of Wu'an has been a little tired recently, so I specially asked this palace to come here to comfort you as a token of God's grace." Concubine Yang tapped her teeth, and her red lips parted slightly.

   There is a hint of thickness in the calm voice.

   "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Madam."

  Chen Yuan's eyelids drooped, but he has been a little tired in recent days.

   But it was all caused by Concubine Yang.

   Yang Guifei looked at Chen Yuan's tall and straight chest, her eyes were a little fiery and eager to try, she coughed a few times, and said lightly:

   "In addition, His Majesty also hopes that this palace will tell Marquis Wu An one thing."

   "What is it?"

   "It's not appropriate to disclose this matter, Marquis Wu'an should back away from the left and right sides." Said, Concubine Yang blinked at Chen Yuan with her big eyes.

  Chen Yuan's eyes flickered:

   "You step back for now and wait outside."

   "Yes, my lord."

   "You guys go down too, I have something important to discuss with Lord Hou." Concubine Yang then said to the two maids beside her.

   "Yes, ma'am."

   Several people went out of the lobby together and waited in the front room. Chen Yuan waved his hand, and an invisible restriction enveloped the entire hall. Concubine Yang stood up, twisted her waist and prepared to pour tea for Chen Yuan, but perhaps accidentally, the tea fell on Chen Yuan's body, she quickly went to wipe it with a handkerchief, and accidentally fell into his arms again .

   "Miss, be careful."

  Chen Yuan reached out to support him.

   "Thank you, Marquis Wu'an."

   Concubine Yang Gui laughed lightly.

   "At this moment, there are only you and me in the hall. What does His Majesty ask the empress to come here? Why don't you just speak up?"

   "Say it dryly?"

   "What does the empress want?"

   "Well, I feel a little unwell today, Lord Hou, can you give me a diagnosis and treatment?"

   "My minister complies."

  After a long time.

  Under the fever-reducing needle given by the miraculous doctor Chen Yuan, the discomfort of the imperial concubine receded temporarily, and the face was covered with fine sweat from the diagnosis and treatment. The imperial concubine gave Chen Yuan a white look, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it gently.

   During the diagnosis and treatment process, Chen Yuan also learned the ins and outs.

   It turned out that Jingtai thought that the reason why he didn't want to marry Princess Pingyang was because of his personal grievances with Concubine Yang, and this trip was also to resolve the grievances.

  It seems that in order to make him completely loyal to the Sima family, Jingtai also tried his best.

   "This time I see His Majesty is really a little angry, you don't need to care about what I think, why don't you just marry Pingyang?" Concubine Yang Guifei sighed softly, although she resisted in her heart, she was helpless.

   I just don't know if her shrewd and capable daughter can let Chen Yuan treat her in the future, even thinking about it, she feels a little empty.

   "Your Majesty, don't worry about this matter. This Marquis has his own plans."

  Chen Yuan comforted Concubine Yang.

  He didn't agree, not because of her, but sometimes he couldn't make it too clear.

   "It's good if you think about it, and I won't bother you too much, so as not to make outsiders suspicious." Concubine Yang Guifei took a deep breath, feeling that her own Yiyang was completely suppressed, and wanted to say goodbye to Chen Yuan.

   "This Marquis is sending off the empress."

   "No need."

   Concubine Yang Guifei tidied up her makeup and walked outside, but no matter how well suppressed she was, she still felt a little limping when viewed from a distance.

  In the front room, the two maids who had been waiting for a long time saw Concubine Yang come out, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute:

   "My Lady."

   "Well, I'm a little tired."

  Concubine Yang Guifei stretched out her hands naturally, and two court ladies immediately supported her.

   "My Lady, what's wrong with you?"

   "It's nothing, it's just an old illness. Fortunately, Marquis Wu'an helped me. Let's go back to the palace. Well, remember, don't talk too much when you go back." Concubine Yang said calmly.

  With some faint threats.

   "Slaves dare not."

   "Let's go."

   Concubine Yang let out a sigh of relief, and inadvertently saw a small tree with a thick bowl mouth that had just been planted in the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, and her face suddenly turned a little unnaturally reddish.

   Subconsciously thought of something.

   Not long after, Concubine Yang Gui returned to the palace, but because she was afraid of being seen by Jingtai, she didn't go to see him immediately, but returned to Chunhua Palace after being informed.

   Get ready for a good night's sleep.

  She has figured it out in the past few days, don't worry about it so much, the advantages of Chen Yuan marrying Pingyang really outweigh the disadvantages, and it will be of great use to his future future.

   Naturally, he will not stop him.

   She is already very satisfied if she can maintain the current situation.

  It is best for Ke'er to ascend to the position of prince and become a great treasure.

  At that time, there is no need to worry so much anymore, even if it is a private meeting in the harem, no one dares to take care of it.

  After entering the Tao several times, she suddenly discovered that her heart, which had been silent for many years, seemed to throb once again in Chen Yuan's body. She was not only moved by emotion, but also by her heart.

  Jingtai in the imperial study was still dealing with government affairs, and frowned after learning that Concubine Yang had returned but the news he brought was not so bad.

  The grievances were resolved, but Chen Yuan didn't take the initiative to reveal whether he wanted to marry Pingyang.

   made him feel a little bored.

  Decided to follow Cao Zhengxian's idea and plan to personally decree the marriage in a few days at the court meeting. If Chen Yuan still doesn't know what to do, then don't blame him for suppressing it.

  A courtier dared to violate the holy will, relying on his own merits and fame, defiantly, one can imagine how arrogant he will be in the future when his cultivation level rises.

  Perhaps they all have the possibility of becoming powerful ministers!

   Heaving a sigh of relief, Jingtai told the **** beside him:

   "The imperial concubine had worked a lot during her trip out of the palace, so she ordered someone to boil a bowl of green bamboo and lotus seed porridge and send it to Chunhua Palace, so as to nourish the imperial concubine's body and let her have a good rest."

   "The slave obeys the order."

"Humph."

   When the imperial study room was empty, Jingtai snorted coldly.

  Wu'anhou Mansion.

   After watching Concubine Yang leave, Chen Yuan continued to practice.

  Although the body and mind are exhausted, they have fallen into a state of no desire and no desire. They can better abandon distracting thoughts and completely sink their minds into the practice.

   In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

   Chen Yuan, who was in the state of a sage, practiced for another night, and did not open his eyes until dawn, when he was about to get up and have some breakfast to satisfy his appetite.

  The housekeeper of the Hou Mansion hurried over, breathless and cupped his hands towards Chen Yuan and said:

   "Lord Hou, Lord Hou."

   "What happened?"

   "When the guards outside opened the door just now, they found that someone had pasted a jade pendant on the door. There was still some blood on it. The old slave didn't dare to delay and reported it to you immediately."

   Chen Yuan frowned when he heard the words. He did not pay much attention to the entire Hou Mansion when he was practicing. After all, the area of ​​the Hou Mansion bestowed by Jingtai is still very large.

  Even if all his current consciousness is scattered, it may not be able to cover the entire Hou Mansion.

   It's really weird that someone used this method to greet him.

  Looking at the white jade pendant in his hand, Chen Yuan smelled it, and there was indeed a faint smell of blood. After thinking about it, he covered the entire jade pendant with spiritual thoughts. This thing was a bit like a message talisman.

  He wants to see who is playing tricks.

  Shenjing City, in a restaurant in the south of the city.

  Xiang Qianfeng took a sip of the wine in his glass, and a chill escaped from his eyes. Naturally, he personally put the jade talisman on the door of Marquis Wu'an's mansion this morning.

   Originally thought of using other methods to force Chen Yuan out of the city, but the boy's trajectory is too elusive to calculate or guess. He spends most of his time practicing, but he just doesn't leave the city.

   And he couldn't think of any good way for a while.

  He thought about kidnapping Chen Yuan's friends, but in the capital this person seems to have no friends, only a few subordinates, but just subordinates are not enough to get Chen Yuan out of the city.

  He has known Chen Yuan in detail, and knows that he has a cold heart and puts interests first. Even though he is well-known in the world, he knows that most of them are bragging.

  Chen Yuan is not that noble.

  He didn't dare to make too much noise here, lest something happen.

  While waiting for Chen Yuan to show his flaws, the patriarch Xiang Qianqiu, who had ignored his revenge before, personally summoned him to return to the clan within seven days, otherwise he would be at his own risk.

   This made him angry for no reason, thinking, it's not because your Xiang Qianqiu's son died, and he didn't care at all, thanks to the fact that he once made Ling Tian the young patriarch!

  But Xiang Qianqiu's strength and strength are obvious to all in the Xiang family, he dare not go against it, and under the urgency in his heart, he thought of such a simple solution.

   Want to catch Chen Yuan out of the city.

  Sometimes, the simpler the method, the more effective.

  However, Xiang Qianfeng didn't dare to be sure that Chen Yuan would definitely be fooled, so he could only pray secretly, if he missed this opportunity, he didn't know when the next time would be.

  According to his knowledge, Chen Yuan defeated the two veteran masters of the Sky Survey Division in just a quarter of an hour with one against two in the past few days.

  Such strength already made him a little startled, after all, it was only a short month for Chen Yuan to break through Huayang.

   If you give him some time to grow, next time, you won't know who is hunting who.

  He said silently in his heart, Chen Yuan must leave the city.

   Otherwise, the act of beheading Chen Yuan will be put on hold for now.

  Xiang Qianqiu would not allow him to wantonly expose the whereabouts of the Xiang family, and he didn't know what it was that called him back, so he spoke so harshly.

   Can only take risks!

   "Boom!"

  Put the cup in his hand heavily on the table, put down another Yuanjing casually, took a deep breath, and finally glanced at the direction of Wu'anhou's mansion.

  Get ready to wait at the place in the jade talisman.

  Wait for two days, if the other party doesn't come, then he will leave.

  Wu'anhou Mansion.

  Chen Yuan's divine sense sank into the jade pendant, and majestic voices sounded slowly:

   "Today at the hour of the unitary hour, forty miles south of Shenjing City, I am waiting for you in the heart of Qingjiang Lake. The matter is of great importance, so be sure to come."

  'Qing Jianghu, the moment of the unitary hour, the matter is of great importance'

  Thinking about the voice from the jade pendant, Chen Yuan frowned and said softly:

   "Pretending to be a ghost!"

  If you really have business to discuss, or if you don't have any hostility toward him, you don't need to bother at all, you can just meet at the Hou Mansion, but this person is so cumbersome, there must be something wrong.

  Besides, Chen Yuan doesn't have many friends, and the ones who are really trustworthy are only those from Dao Shrine. They all have heavenly scriptures and can transmit sound for thousands of miles, so they don't need this thing.

   Therefore, after a brief consideration, he judged that this person was most likely an enemy rather than a friend.

   Fishing him out of the city, maybe there is some plan.

  Originally Chen Yuan wanted to ignore it, and was about to crush the jade talisman casually, pretending not to know, but suddenly there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

  He was about to crush the jade talisman for a moment.

  He hasn't met a child of luck for a long time, and based on past experience, a child of luck will either actively or passively bump into him.

   So, this time...isn't it?

  Chen Yuan's eyes lit up instantly, thinking of this possibility.

  Although there is only a glimmer of hope, Chen Yuan still doesn't want to let it go, otherwise, if this person is really lucky, he will regret it if he misses it.

go!

  Chen Yuan's thoughts changed, and he immediately made up his mind.

   But I will definitely go there, so I have to make some preparations first.

  After all, if you want to fish him out, you must be stronger than him, or you must be better prepared than him. Going out rashly will be dangerous.

  He has absolutely no need to take the risk.

  The first reaction was that Chen Yuan was going to wake up Senior Mo Luo. The other party had been silent for a month, so he should recover a little bit now, right?

  As long as Senior Moro is around, he will have great confidence.

   "senior, senior"

  Chen Yuan's spiritual thoughts poured into Huang Tudao, ready to wake him up.

  Of course, if Mo Luo really didn't respond, he didn't have other options. This is the capital city, and he is one of the quasi-senior officials of the Sky Survey Division.

   Definitely able to bring out several envoys from the Sky Survey Division.

   At worst, just surround and beat that guy, as long as the real king is not alive, no one can turn the world around.

   It's just a bad strategy. Luck matters so much that it shouldn't be noticed. Moreover, if the other party is really a friend rather than an enemy, it's not appropriate.

  He has a little friendship with the old Taoist Tianxu of Qingyun Temple, so it is not difficult to ask him for a favor, but this is a medium strategy, and whether the old man is trustworthy or not is yet to be determined.

   It is also possible to see his abnormality.

   It would be best for True Monarch Asura to go online and solve everything.

   Not long after, when Chen Yuan was about to give up and was thinking about whether to use the middle strategy or the worst strategy, the Emperor Butcher Knife finally changed, emitting a faint light.

   "What is it?"

  Moro's state seemed to be a little off, and he answered indifferently.

  Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, but still told the truth, hoping to borrow some strength, but from this appearance, Senior Mo Luo should be in the state of a demon.

   "Don't disturb my practice, I will give you strength."

  Mo Luo's indifferent voice sounded, and a faint light rose from the Emperor Butcher's Knife, and fell on the center of Chen Yuan's eyebrows, condensing into a deep and strange divine pattern, but soon disappeared into the body and disappeared without a trace.

   "Thank you, senior."

  Chen Yuan immediately thanked him.

   But Moro ignored him and fell silent again.

  Passing his forehead and feeling the power sealed in it, Chen Yuan reckoned that even if a true king came, he might not be incapable of fighting.

   Tsk. Luck, I hope it's you!

   Ask for a monthly pass!

  (end of this chapter)

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