I Have a Luck Altar

inside the room.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the futon, an inexplicable Dao Yun shrouded his whole body.

Beside him, thirty-six primordial 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.

The top-level gathering element array!

In the Lingtai, the purple light of Chen Yuan's primordial spirit is introverted, refining the surging vitality of heaven and earth, which goes 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 soaring cultivation base, it is still like a turtle crawling.

It 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 base.

It's not that Chen Yuan didn't think about looking for the son of luck to contribute opportunities for himself, but he wandered around the capital for a few days, but he still didn't get anything.

He can't help but let his thoughts spread, is it because Jingtai's luck is too strong, and the luck of the whole capital is gathered on him?

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

For him, official position is a trivial matter, luck is the right way, and strength is the goal to pursue.

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

While practicing, there was a familiar sound of footsteps in the yard a hundred steps away.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and looked outside the door.

"Master Hou, the imperial concubine is here."

The voice of Uncle Fu, the chief steward of the Hou's 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.

"knew."

Chen Yuan's voice rang in his ears.

But in fact, his brows were involuntarily frowned.

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 about it for a moment, Chen Yuan waved his hand and collected all the Yuanjing around him into the space of the book of heaven, 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 and court attire outlined a graceful figure, her long hair was coiled up, a few phoenix hairpins shone slightly, and her skin was fair and moist, not at all like a woman in her forties.

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

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

She said in her mouth that she and Chen Yuan were just in love with each other and had no future, but who ever saw dew falling every few days?

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

"My minister has seen the imperial concubine and empress."

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 my palace to come here to comfort you as a token of God's grace." Concubine Yang tapped her teeth, her red lips slightly parted.

There was 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 the past few days.

But this was all caused by Concubine Yang.

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

"Apart from that, Your Majesty also wants me to tell Marquis Wu'an one thing."

"What is it?"

"It's not appropriate to disclose this matter, Marquis Wu'an should back off." As she spoke, Concubine Yang blinked at Chen Yuan with her big eyes.

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered:

"Retire for now and wait outside."

"Yes, my lord."

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

"Yes, ma'am."

Several people went out of the lobby together and waited in the front room. With a wave of Chen Yuan's hand, an invisible restraint 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 .

"Mistress, be careful."

Chen Yuan reached out to support him.

"Thank you, Marquis Wu'an."

Yang Guifei chuckled lightly.

"At this moment, there are only you and me in the main hall. What did His Majesty ask the empress to come here? Why don't you just say it bluntly?"

"Say it dryly?"

"What does the empress want?"

"Well, I feel a little unwell today, can Lord Hou 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 for the time being, and the fine sweat from the diagnosis and treatment was all over her face. The imperial concubine gave Chen Yuan a white look, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it gently.

In the process of diagnosis and treatment, 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 previous 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 that His Majesty is really a little angry. You don't need to care about what I think, why don't you just marry Pingyang?" Yang Guifei sighed softly, although she resisted in her heart, she was helpless.

It's just that she doesn't know if her shrewd and capable daughter can let Chen Yuan treat her in the future, even if she thinks 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 Gui.

It's not because of her that he doesn't agree, but sometimes he can't make it too clear.

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

"This Marquis is sending off my wife."

"No need."

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 court ladies who had been waiting for a long time saw Concubine Yang come out, and quickly stepped forward to bow and salute:

"Ma'am."

"Well, I'm a little tired."

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

"Ma'am, what's the matter 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 a touch of threat.

"The slaves dare not."

"Let's go."

Concubine Yang Guifei breathed 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 that she would be noticed 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, I will not stop it.

If she can maintain the current situation, she is already very satisfied.

It would be 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 be throbbing 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 when he learned 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.

It made him feel a little annoyed.

It was 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 disobey the holy will, relying on his own merits and fame, arrogantly, one can imagine how arrogant he will be when his cultivation level rises in the future.

Maybe they all have the possibility to become powerful ministers!

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

"The imperial concubine has worked a lot during her trip out of the palace, so she ordered someone to cook a bowl of green bamboo and lotus seed porridge and send it to Chunhua Palace, so that the imperial concubine can replenish her body and let her have a good rest."

"The slave obeys the order."

"Humph."

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

Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

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

Although exhausted physically and mentally, he has fallen into a state of no desire and no desire. He can better abandon distracting thoughts and completely sink his mind 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's Mansion hurried over, panting and cupping his hands towards Chen Yuan, he said:

"Lord Hou, Lord Hou."

"What happened?"

"When the guards outside opened the door just now, they found that someone had stuck a jade pendant on the door, and there was still some bloody smell on it. This old slave didn't dare to delay, so I reported it to you immediately."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan frowned. He did not pay too 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 dispersed, it may not be able to cover the entire Hou Mansion.

It's really weird for someone to use 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 there was a chill in his eyes. Naturally, he personally put the jade talisman on the door of Marquis Wu'an's mansion this morning.

Originally, he wanted to use other methods to force Chen Yuan out of the city, but the boy's trajectory was too elusive to calculate or guess. He spent most of his time practicing, but he just didn'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 this person seemed to have no friends in the capital, only a few subordinates, but just subordinates were not enough to get Chen Yuan out of the city.

He had a detailed understanding of Chen Yuan, knew that he was cold-hearted and put his interests first, even though he was well-known in the world, but he knew that most of them were bragging.

Chen Yuan is not so noble.

He didn't dare to make too much noise here, so as not to cause trouble.

Just about to wait 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 your fault that Xiang Qianqiu's son is dead, he doesn'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 Xiang's family, he dare not go against it, so he thought of such a simple solution out of urgency.

He wanted to catch Chen Yuan out of the city.

Sometimes, the simpler the method, the more effective it is.

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

As far as he knew, Chen Yuan defeated the two veteran spirit powerhouses of the Sky Survey Division in just a quarter of an hour with one against two in the past few days.

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

If he is given a period of time to grow, next time, he will not know who is hunting whom.

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 let him wantonly expose the Xiang family's whereabouts, and he didn't know what it was that called him back, and he said it so harshly.

I can only take the risk!

"Boom!"

Putting the cup in his hand heavily on the table, he put down another Yuanjing casually, took a deep breath, and took a last look in the direction of Marquis Wu'an's mansion.

Prepare to wait at the place in the jade talisman.

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

Marquis of Wu'an 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, I am waiting for you in the heart of Qingjiang Lake. The matter is of great importance, so please come here."

"Qing Jianghu, the moment of the unitary hour, matters of great importance"

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

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

If there is something to discuss, or if there is no hostility towards him, there is no need to bother at all, just meet at the Hou's mansion, but this person is so cumbersome, there must be a problem.

Moreover, 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 might have a 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.

His thoughts about crushing the jade talisman paused for a moment.

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

Well, 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 it’s definitely going to go, so you have to make some preparations first.

After all, if you want to catch him out like this, you must be stronger than him, or the means of preparation must be stronger than him, and going out rashly will be somewhat dangerous.

He has absolutely no need to take the risk.

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

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

"Senior, Senior"

Chen Yuan's spiritual thoughts poured into the Emperor Butcher Knife, 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-high-level executives of the Sky Survey Division.

It is absolutely possible 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 that this is a bad strategy. Luck is a matter of great importance and it should not be noticed by others. Moreover, if the other party is really a friend rather than an enemy, it is not suitable.

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

It is also possible to see his abnormality.

It's 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?"

Mo Luo's state seemed to be a little off, and he replied 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, the strength is for you."

Mo Luo's indifferent voice sounded, a faint light rose from the Emperor Butcher's Knife, and landed 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.

Touching 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!

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