I have an altar of luck

"How is the result?"

Everyone turned their attention to Lin Zhidong.

"After the evaluation by the people from the Palace of Seven Kills, they offered a price of 150 yuan crystals."

"what?"

"Are the people in the Palace of Seven Kills crazy?"

Everyone was inexplicably horrified, their eyes filled with disbelief.

What is the price of 150 pieces?

In conversion, this is more than 100 million taels of silver!

None of them, or even two or three of them, could produce so many crystals. Even if all the forces present could come up with it, it would definitely hurt their vitality.

It is true that they have their own accumulations, but what about the expenses of the sect and clan?

And what about their daily practice?

You can't do everything just to kill Chen Yuan.

"Why is Chen Yuan worth this price?" Some people were puzzled.

Among everyone here, even Lin Zhidong, who has the strongest cultivation base, is definitely not worth 150 yuan crystals.

Not even worth a hundred.

"The Hall of Seven Killers intercepted and killed Chen Yuan before, but failed in the end, and they felt that Chen Yuan's strength might still be hidden.

The Tongxuan-level silver-medal hitman intercepted and killed Chen Yuan only to send him to death, which would damage the signature of the Hall of Seven Killers, so the 150 yuan crystals actually invited a gold-medal hit-killer in the alchemy realm to kill Chen Yuan with one blow. "

It makes sense to say that, and only the alchemy masters of the Hall of Seven Kills can be worth a hundred yuan crystals, but I didn't expect the Hall of Seven Kills to be so cautious about Chen Yuan.

He did not hesitate to send an alchemy master to kill a martial artist in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

For this alone, none of these people present can compare.

At the same time, he was also horrified by Chen Yuan's strength, after all, he was someone who even the Palace of Seven Kills took him so seriously.

"In addition, the Palace of Seven Kills also took Jiang He's reaction into consideration..." Lin Zhidong continued.

In any case, Jiang He is a golden envoy of a state, a powerful existence at the peak of Tiandan, if such an existence is dissatisfied with the Seven Killing Palace, it can also cause a lot of losses.

At least this is the case in Qingzhou.

"So, the old man had no choice but to refuse. The price of 150 yuan crystals is too high. It is not worth the loss to kill Chen Yuan with these. Jiang He is also likely to hang this grudge on us."

"Old Lin is right, killing one Chen Yuan, why do you need more than a hundred yuan crystals?" Someone agreed.

"Since you all have no objections to the old man's proposal just now, then follow the plan and strive to drive this son out of Tangshan within seven days!"

Lin Zhidong made the final decision.

All the people below nodded their heads.

……

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Within the territory of Tangshan Prefecture.

A small remote mountain range was hollowed out to build a small palace that was as black as ink, and men in black clothes who wore robes to cover their faces were busy with their own affairs.

There were still many bloodstains on the ground that hadn't dried up, and a foul smell rushed over, but the men in black didn't feel sick.

There was even a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes.

The ground was covered with bloodstains, like the lines of formations, and the whole palace was full of evil.

In the depths of the palace, a burly middle-aged man was standing with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a long blood-red robe. On the left side of his face, there was a knife mark across the corner of his eye.

In front of him, there was a blood pool several feet in size that was gurgling and rolling, like boiled water, but there was only one third of the blood in the blood pool at the moment.

"Subordinates see Yang Shengshi!"

Behind the middle-aged man, a man in a black robe knelt on the ground and saluted.

"What's the matter?"

The burly man called the Holy Envoy turned slightly sideways and glanced at the man.

"Someone from Tangshan has sent a message, that old boy Lin Zhidong..."

Then, this person repeated what Lin Zhidong said in the Blood Knife Sect that day.

Yang Shengshi narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The old guy surnamed Lin is not stupid. He actually knows to involve the Holy Cult."

"Do you want the holy religion?"

"Hehe... a mere basalt master scares these people into a panic. They really are a bunch of waste. With so many resources in Tangshan Mansion, they can't be promoted to a alchemy master.

Go back and tell those who have cooperated with the Holy Cult when it will be their turn to judge and plan the Holy Cult. "

He has been promoted to the alchemy state for more than a year, although he has been promoted through the secret method of the left way, it is still easy to deal with a Xuanwu master.

So Yang Shengshi only thought it was ridiculous.

"Elder Ke Yue..."

The man kneeling on the ground said hesitantly.

Yue Xinghe told the people who had told Qingzhou Wusheng Sect to be more honest in recent days and not to start disputes.

If someone hadn't rescued him, he would have died under Jiang He's sword.

Few people know about that battle, but those of Wushengjiao know it well.

"Elder Yue has his own emissary to say that Chen Yuan directly killed Song Jingang for the sake of the holy religion. If he tolerated it, wouldn't it be looked down upon?"

Then Yang Shengshi put his eyes on the blood pool in front of him again, and said lightly:

"The blood pool has almost dried up, and there has been no blood sacrifice for nearly a month, let's use Chen Yuan's blood to make up for it, the blood pills that I need for my recent practice are not enough.

Hearing that Chen Yuan is an existence in the realm of 'blood and energy like a dragon' in the flesh, it must be a good taste. "

As he spoke, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, with a wicked smile on his face.

"When will the holy religion do it?"

"It's not urgent. Let's see how that old guy Lin Zhidong is doing. If he can really get rid of Chen Yuan, it will save me from taking action. If they can't, I will take action again."

Yang Shengshi said softly.

"Also, don't delay the blood sacrifice. You can't ruin the sacred plan just because of one Chen Yuan, and you can't lose one of Tangshan's condensed blood pills."

"My subordinate understands."

"Go..."

Yang Shengshi slowly closed his eyes.

Inside the Tangshan Giant Buddha Cave, Chen Yuan is still practicing penance.

At this moment, the skin on his bare upper body was blood red, as if someone had smeared a layer of blood, and there was a fiery breath all over his body. At the same time, Chen Yuan's cultivation momentum also increased dramatically compared to before. many.

In the jade box in front of him, there are still sixteen blood bodhis left, shining brightly.

After a long time, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and shot a ray of light.

almost,

Almost reaching the limit.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan's eyes flashed a hint of cruelty. This time, he wanted to raise his cultivation to the limit that he could achieve!

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand and directly took out six blood bodhis from the jade box, and swallowed them in one gulp. Such a powerful terrifying force exploded directly in his body.

The momentum is rising steadily, the flesh is swollen, and there are roaring sounds.

Tiger Leopard Thunder!

Chen Yuan's physical body has almost reached the limit state of the 'Bloody Qi Like a Dragon' state.

Finally, under his ruthlessness, the power contained in the six blood bodhisattvas was transformed into Chen Yuan's cultivation. At this moment, he has reached the peak of Tianyuan!

Stretching out his hand, Chen Yuan clenched his right fist tightly, and could clearly perceive how strong the power contained in it was.

Blood Bodhi is worthy of being a spiritual thing in the world, and it has a great effect on the body and cultivation.

Just half a day of practice saved Chen Yuan from half a year of hard work, and his strength increased dramatically!

The peak of Tianyuan is the limit that Chen Yuan can reach at present, and if it goes up, it will not be as simple as hard work, otherwise it will not be the most difficult level of Tongxuan.

Looking at the Tongxuan masters he has seen, most of them are in the realm below the Tiangong realm, and only a very small number of Tongxuan late-stage warriors have also verified how difficult this level is.

The Heavenly Palace Realm, according to records, is located on the Lingtai, representing 'God'.

Understand the true meaning of martial arts, the god in the heart.

This is what Jiang He pointed him out before.

He has always kept it in his heart.

Tongxuan three realms, Tianxuan cultivates qi, Tianyuan cultivates essence, and Tiangong cultivates spirit.

And only when the essence, qi, and spirit are all at their peak, can they start preparing for the alchemy.

So the next step of Chen Yuan's practice is to practice "God".

It's just that for this realm, he still only half understands it. He knows some things, but he doesn't quite know where to cut into it.

I can only slowly explore how to condense the true meaning of martial arts.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan discarded some distracting thoughts, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and he still has a plug-in, maybe the next time he encounters luck,

It was time for him to condense his true intentions.

Chen Yuan wanted to try the power in the cave, but he thought about it and decided to talk about it after going out.

It cannot be used here.

There are still ten blood bodhi left in the jade box, and now his cultivation base has reached the peak, even if it can grow, it will only grow a little bit.

It is too wasteful to use Blood Bodhi to improve.

However, this does not mean that this thing is useless. According to the records, the blood bodhi is a seriously injured spiritual thing, and it can save life. If it is sold,

At least it can be worth a few yuan crystals.

Of course, selling Chen Yuan would definitely not be willing to sell. He has no shortage of Yuanjing, let alone silver, not to mention there are still many Yuanjing waiting for him to discover.

Staring at the blood bodhi in the jade box, Chen Yuan's eyes moved a little. It is not so easy to enter the Great Buddha Cave, and he only comes in once a year.

Only when the Buddha's knees are flooded with water.

That being the case, why not investigate more?

In case, there is Blood Bodhi in the depths of the cave, wouldn't it be a great loss if I just leave...

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan decided to dig deeper to see if he could find a treasure that satisfied him.

As soon as he thought of it, Chen Yuan put on his shirt with one hand, then took off the Ye Mingzhu, held it in his hand, and started to go deeper into the cave.

Not long after walking, Chen Yuan dared to know that an extremely hot heat wave was sweeping from the depths, and a strange thought flashed in his mind. As we all know, in the depths of the cave,

Usually it's more humid...

Before Chen Yuan could think about it, an ear-shattering roar erupted from the depths of the cave. Standing on the spot, Chen Yuan immediately blocked his ears with Gang Qi, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mysterious roar!

Could something inside have been awakened?

The roar continued, as if an ancient beast was waking up, Chen Yuan seemed to have been electrocuted, and felt an aura that made him tremble a little.

That breath was much more terrifying than the scene where Chen Yuan saw Jiang He and the others doing their hands.

The temperature in the cave is rising, and the terrifying roar is still echoing in the depths. Chen Yuan can't understand what it is, but it is definitely what he is looking up at now.

Immediately afterwards, the cave suddenly shook violently, as if the beast had stepped lightly.

No more hesitation, Chen Yuan immediately turned around and rushed out of the Buddha cave at the fastest speed in his life. If it was too late, this would be a danger that could hurt his life!

At the same time, at the deepest part of the Buddhist cave that Chen Yuan couldn't see, a pair of lantern-sized blood-colored eyes opened, and a fierce beast with two horns on its head and its body covered in flames seemed to have sensed that there was a stranger in the Buddhist cave. breath.