I Have a Luck Altar

Therefore, when Jingtai intended to marry Princess Pingyang to Chen Yuan, Concubine Yang Guifei came out and said such a sentence out of time.

And she spoke.

Most of the eyes in the hall turned to her.

The eldest prince's biological mother was a little bit taken aback. She had an ugly face when she heard the emperor's words just now. After all, Princess Pingyang was mainly betrothed to Chen Yuan, so Sima Ke's power would be even greater.

It's not good for the other two princes.

However, she never expected that Yang Guifei would jump out to stop her.

Something weird.

The Empress, Sima Gan, Sima You, and Princess Pingyang also had such expressions.

Only Sima Ke frowned, thinking of the key point.

It is estimated that the mother and daughter do not want to serve one husband together.

but.

Concubine Mu is confused!

You and Chen Yuan have no results, it's just a dewy marriage, why bother too much?

Anyway, the only relationship between you is that God knows the earth, you know me, you know me, and the other knows you.

If Chen Yuan became his brother-in-law, he would do his best to help him, and his chances of being crowned prince would increase greatly in the future!

Jingtai's complexion darkened, a little displeased, looking at Concubine Yang Guifei, he said lightly:

"What does the imperial concubine think is inappropriate?"

Even the address has changed, Concubine Yang Guifei thought to herself, looking at Jingtai's rather gloomy eyes, she still gritted her teeth and said:

"Pingyang is the eldest princess of the current dynasty, with a noble status and a cold temper, and Marquis Chen Yuan of Wu'an is also a man with a hard temper and great ambitions. If Pingyang marries him, my concubine thinks it is not suitable."

The more she spoke, the lower the voice of Yang Guifei.

Because her reason was too lame, mainly because the incident happened too suddenly, and she couldn't think of too much for a while, but seeing Jingtai's frown, she suddenly had an idea, and said hastily:

"Furthermore, as far as my concubine knows, Marquis Chen Yuan of Wu'an also raised a woman in Qingzhou who wandered around for a long time in Liangzhou, but Pingyang was innocent.

Wouldn't it be too much to marry Marquis Wu'an?"

"enough."

Concubine Yang Guifei was interrupted by Jingtai before she finished speaking, and he snorted softly:

"Marquis Wu'an is young and energetic, so it's normal to find a few women, as long as he can correct himself in the future, it's fine, isn't that true for all the honorable sons in the capital?

If it's not suitable to find a few women, then wouldn't Pingyang marry in this life? "

"Chenqie. Chenqie is talking too much."

Yang Guifei's complexion changed again and again, so she had to lower her head.

Jingtai snorted a few times imperceptibly, looked at Princess Pingyang who was not looking sideways, and said:

"Pingyang, what do you think?"

"I still want to stay with my father for a few more years and get married." Princess Pingyang wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare, so she could only say it very tactfully.

Jingtai shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"Women still have to marry after all. You are not too young in Pingyang, and your younger brothers have started to accept concubines. Is it possible that you will live alone all your life?"

"Son."

"It's okay if you don't marry Chen Yuan."

Unexpectedly, Jingtai followed suit, but before Concubine Yang Guifei's eyes lit up with joy, she heard another problem.

"Everyone in the capital knows that you are arrogant and arrogant in Pingyang, and ordinary men are not in the eye of the law. How about this, as long as you can find a man who is better than Marquis Wu An, I will not interfere with your marriage anymore."

The faces of Princess Pingyang and Concubine Yang immediately sank.

A man who is better than Chen Yuan?

Not to mention the capital city, even if you look at the whole world, you can't find it!

Even, not to mention surpassing, I am afraid that even someone who can match Chen Yuan will not be found.

"how?"

"Marquis Xiong of Wu'an has a great talent, is famous all over the world, has unparalleled military achievements, and has both civil and military skills, which cannot be found by my sons and daughters." Princess Pingyang sighed.

It seems to be a bit resigned to fate.

Her arms can't beat her thighs, no matter how powerful she is, she is just a princess, but Jingtai is the king of the world, the king of ninety-five, with a promise of heaven in his mouth, he can't refuse at all.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jingtai's mouth:

"I just have this intention, Pingyang, go back to the palace and think about it for a few days. If you really don't want to marry, I won't force it."

That being said, everyone present knew what it meant.

"Thank you, father."

"Well, go ahead."

Jingtai waved his hand casually, picked up the spirit wine and took a sip.

the capital.

Chen Yuan was wandering around the capital bored, like this since yesterday, to see if he could find his son of luck, so that his cultivation could be revived again.

Of course, he didn't put all his energy on it, and he only took a walk in the capital in his spare time.

Today is the emperor's family banquet, Chen Yuan is also thinking about it when he opens his eyes from time to time, what is Jingtai's purpose for giving the marriage?

Simply win over yourself?

Certainly not.

But Moro was quietly recovering from his injuries. He didn't really want to disturb him because he was just asking a question.

If Jingtai really issued an imperial edict.

So he refused?

Or accept it?

Mother and daughter?

Thinking of him, Mr. Chen, who has accumulated virtue and done good deeds all his life, it is normal to have such a good fortune.

conspiracy?

He already had mild persecution paranoia, and felt that there were always bad people trying to harm him.

All kinds of thoughts kept circulating in Chen Yuan's heart.

But if Jingtai really issued an imperial edict, would he be able to refuse?

Now, it's not time to flip the table!

Walking and walking, Chen Yuan inadvertently came to Qingyun Temple, looked up, and thought of what Senior Mo Luo said before.

Ten Immortal Gates, Taixu Palace

This place is very likely to be the stronghold of the fairy gate in the capital, and the person in charge inside obviously doesn't want to get too involved with him, so he avoids it in advance many times.

Staring at it for a moment, Chen Yuan shook his head and was about to go back to the house in a short while. Suddenly, an old man in green robe with white beard and hair walked out of the house, and the other party looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Marquis Wu'an, why don't you enter the temple and rest for a while?"

Chen Yuan stared at this old Taoist, and there was a vague aura emanating from him, faintly consonant with heaven and earth, but distinct from each other.

True Monarch Yangshen!

Chen Yuan quickly judged the general cultivation level of this person.

"If that's the case, then it's annoying."

Regarding the other party's ability to see his disguise, Chen Yuan was not surprised. If it was really Yangshen Zhenjun, it seemed that he would not be able to rely on his disguise to hide his breath.

"Please."

Since Taoist Tianxu's copper wire treasure was broken last time, he could no longer spy on Chen Yuan, and he couldn't help feeling curious.

How did he do that?

This is the secret method of Taixu Palace. Even the True Lord Yangshen can hardly completely shield his own secrets, but he managed it. It is really surprising.

But even though he was curious, he would not take the initiative to come to the door.

However, since the other party came to Qingyun Temple by chance for the third time, it is because of the predestined relationship with Taixu Palace, and it is impossible to avoid it all the time, it is nothing more than a meeting.

The old Taoist Tianxu guided Chen Yuan all the way to the main hall, offered him a cup of plain tea, then sat down and looked at him with a smile on his face.

Like there's something on his face.

But in fact, he was looking out for him, wanting to see the difference in him.

But when a faint light appeared in his eyes and he wanted to find out, in his eyes, there was a sudden change, as if the sky and the earth were fading, and then, a void world appeared, covered by the sky full of purple air.

Can't see at all.

And when he was about to take a closer look, suddenly, a great power enveloped him, as if he saw some great horror,

He couldn't help but blushed, so he was backlashed.

"What happened to senior?"

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.

When the other party was looking at him, he was looking at the other party at the same time, but unfortunately, the other party did not cause any changes in the sky eyes, so when he saw his face was red, he couldn't help asking.

"Nothing, nothing"

The old man Tianxu waved his hand, but he was surprised.

When he watched it before, there was no such change. What happened to Chen Yuan in Liangzhou?

Why is there a purple canopy?

Such a vision, but even ordinary emperors don't have it.

It's really weird.

His kinship is even more terrifying.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation, human fate is destined by the sky, but this kid is completely different, as if he can change his fate against the sky, causing such a change in himself.

"Ms. Chen visited Qingyun a few times before, but they all missed the opportunity. Why is the senior willing to meet today?"

Chen Yuan didn't play tricks, but went straight to the point.

"You and I are predestined, but one can't be two, and the poor will not deliberately cover it up."

The old Taoist Tianxu smiled and shook his head.

Chen Yuan looked around for a while, his eyes flickered:

"This Qingyun Temple is not simple."

The old man Tianxu smiled wryly, knowing that his heel had been seen through, he immediately stopped covering it up, nodded and admitted:

"The name of the poor Taoist is Tianxu, and it comes from the Taixu Palace. This is the place where the poor Taoist practice."

Chen Yuan nodded, secretly said that it was true.

Senior Mo Luo was really good at seeing people.

This place is indeed Taixu Palace, one of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.

"I have admired the name of Taixu Palace for a long time, but I really did not expect that the majestic Ten Immortal Sects are located in Shenjing City in the world, and there is such a dojo."

"Chen benefactor is overwhelmed. The poor Taoist likes to be busy in the city, but he doesn't like hard work, that's why he practiced here."

Although the real Taixu Palace has declined in recent years, it is still one of the top ten immortal sects, so it is not so desolate. He is just traveling around the world.

It's just that the travel time is longer.

After chatting for a few words, the old Taoist Tianxu inadvertently glanced at Chen Yuan again, but this time he did not flash it, but frowned suddenly.

Faintly, as if thinking of something, his pupils shrank.

"What is the senior looking at?"

Chen Yuan frowned again, always feeling that the old man looked at him a little wrongly.

The old Taoist Tianxu didn't answer, but took out the rare treasure tortoise shell from his sleeve, shook it a few times, and a few Tongbao coins fell on the ground.

Staring at the changes below, Taoist Tianxu smiled, then put it away with a wave of his hand, looked at Chen Yuan's curious expression, and muttered:

"No wonder, that's how it is."

"Senior, you might as well speak more bluntly. Forget about such ethereal words."

"Pindao just didn't expect that Chen Yuan, the famous demon sword in the current dynasty Wu'anhou, had some relationship with the previous dynasty."

The words were astonishing, and Chen Yuan was startled for an instant, but there was no change on the surface:

"Chen doesn't understand what senior means."

The old Taoist Tianxu chuckled:

"Chen benefactor, don't worry, Pindao has always been strict with his mouth and won't say anything nonsense."

"Chen doesn't even understand what senior is talking about, so what's the point of saying it?"

Seeing Chen Yuan's expression of denial, Taoist Tianxu said in a condensed voice:

"If Pindao's expectations are not bad, there should be a blood-colored bead in Chen's benefactor's hand, um. It should have been obtained when he was in Liangzhou some time ago."

Chen Yuan suddenly moved, thinking of the bead he got from Xiang Lingtian.

At that time, Senior Mo Luo once said that there were some refining techniques of Taixu Palace. At that time, he was still thinking about whether he had something to do with Qingyun Temple, and thought he would come to ask.

But after going through so many things, I was a little neglected for a while.

"The benefactor is right. That bead was refined by Pindao under the entrustment of others."

The old man Tianxu admitted frankly.

The reason why he discovered Chen Yuan's identity was because of that bead. Just now, he just felt that Chen Yuan's appearance was somewhat familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, he thought of Xiang Qianqiu.

Afterwards, he calculated with the method of deduction, and immediately realized that Chen Yuan had a little connection with him.

Ordinary deduction of heavenly secrets naturally cannot be counted on Chen Yuan, but the blood bead was refined by him himself, so there is a trace of involvement in itself, which can be sensed with his cultivation base.

As long as it is determined that Chen Yuan is from the Xiang family, then the purple energy on his body and the skyrocketing cultivation base can explain one or two of them.

She has the divine blood of her own lineage, and her talent is naturally far superior to that of ordinary people. Coupled with her destiny as a king, she has a natural purple energy to protect her body, which can also be said.

It's just that they didn't expect that the former Chuxiang family, which had been destroyed, would actually have a revival again.

"Entrusted by whom?"

Chen Yuan immediately asked each other.

But in this way, it can be regarded as an acknowledgment of his identity in disguise.

"Benefactor Chen doesn't know?"

"Please ask the seniors to clarify."

Chen Yuan straightened his face.

"Xiang Qianqiu"

The old Taoist Tianxu thought about it, and decided to tell the truth.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yuan's complexion suddenly changed!

Xiang Qianqiu. Xiang Qianqiu!

He is no stranger to this name. Ever since he knew that he is the blood of the former prince, Chen Yuan has investigated the identity of his cheap father. His name is Xiang Qianqiu!

Although he often forgets, every once in a while, he will take a look at what he has written down.

So, it has never been forgotten.

His blood bead was obtained from Xiang Lingtian's body, and the old Taoist Tianxu was entrusted by him to refine it. Doesn't it mean that nothing happened to the other party.

The person who has been secretly paying attention to himself and wants to kill him to extract his blood is also him!

Father kills son!

Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly figured out the key points, and a strong murderous intent escaped from his eyes.

If the other party wants to kill him, he will naturally not show mercy.

Anyway, Chen Yuan didn't have any feelings for this cheap old man who had never met before, but he couldn't help but think a lot.

He has seen scenes of father and son laughing many times, but he never thought that it would happen to him.

As for why he didn't do it himself, Chen Yuan was just guessing, but he couldn't be sure.

Seeing Chen Yuan's slightly changed expression, Tian Xu was suspicious.

Is he thinking about it?

Didn't Xiang Lingtian refine it for him, or in other words, didn't it come to him?

As for the things he refined, the old Taoist Tianxu couldn't be more clear. The main function of that thing is to extract the divine blood of the Xiang family, could it be...

Xiang Qianqiu wants to kill Chen Yuan?

Confused!

For a junior with such outstanding talent, it's too late to train him, but he actually wants to kill someone and draw blood. It's not even stupid, but stupid!

"Thank you senior for telling me."

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his mood.

If that happens one day in the future.

Then he won't hold back either!

"No problem, no problem."

"Senior, do you know where Xiang Qianqiu is?"

The other party wants to kill him, and he also wants to kill the other party now.

At worst, True Monarch Shura will go online and send his father back to the west.

Thinking of someone peeping around him all the time, Chen Yuan broke into a cold sweat, wanting to get rid of this hidden danger.

Ok.

As the former crown prince, the blood of the Xiang family must be very strong.

Perhaps, it might even help him.

If that's the case, this old man would have died a worthy death.

The old Taoist Tianxu shook his head slowly:

"Xiang Qianqiu's strength is unfathomable, and Pindao can't guess it, but you don't have to worry, since he has already started contacting you, he will definitely see you again later."

For some reason, he also had an idea of ​​wanting to observe this kind of father-son killing.

After all, it's rare.

"The seniors said so."

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered and he smiled.

Chen Yuan stayed in Qingyun Temple for a while, almost when the sky was getting dark, before he offered to leave, and said that if he had time tomorrow, he hoped to come again.

Tianxu would not refuse.

Since you can't avoid it, then accept it calmly, maybe you will have to rely on Chen Yuan in the future.

Chen Yuan, who had left, walked towards Wu'anhou's mansion without any haste, his heart was restless, he thought it would be something clichéd.

Unexpectedly, the father wanted to kill the son.

really

hehe.

And at this point, Chen Yuan really didn't have the slightest liking for this so-called former royal family. If there is a chance, he must destroy the Xiang family!

The blood of their family was drawn!

Turn it into your own use.

Chen Yuan returned to the Hou's mansion, and as usual, he ordered his servants and prepared to return to his room to continue his practice, but when he was approaching, he suddenly frowned.

It's like seeing what's going on in the room.

Concubine Yang. Here she comes again.

Pushing open the door calmly, Concubine Yang inside saw clearly that it was him, and gradually revealed her body. Unlike last time, she did not change her appearance this time.

Instead, she was wearing the palace attire of a noble concubine, with a phoenix hairpin on her head, her long hair was coiled up, and she exuded a sense of grace and nobility.

Rely on Prey?

This word instantly came to Chen Yuan's mind.

I can't help but sigh in my heart.

It's only been a few days since the last time, but the other party's dress is so exciting.

Tut tut.

want to come

This should be urgent again, I miss Cao Bin.

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