I have an altar of luck

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

It was somewhat 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.

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

Everything is still as usual.

A Zhenwu Hall, other than that, is empty.

"Old Heavenly Master, Chen Yuan brought it."

Song Yingqiao faced a void, bowed and said.

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 master came out slowly:

"Well, back off."

"The disciple retire."

Song Yingqiao nodded, turned around and left Yukong.

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

From the door, an old man with gray beard and 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 master said softly.

As soon as 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:

"I have seen the donor."

"This time, thank you Fellow Daoist Moro for taking action."

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, Mo Luo was essentially responsible for most of the pressure, and it would be no problem if it was in its heyday.

But his current state is very bad, with no trace of his body, his soul has been severely injured, he dare not even use the rules of the Dao realm, and his strength is not even one in ten.

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

But it is its confrontation with it, coupled with the backlash of the power to attract all living beings, it has reached a strange balance. "

Mo Luo nodded thoughtfully, similar to what he judged before, but he didn't take action to eliminate the brand of rules on Chen Yuan at will.

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

"How to eliminate it?"

"What is the cause, what is the result? The imprint of the rules on Chen Yuan's body was left by the real martial arts sword, which 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 through directly?"

"With Fellow Daoist Mo Luo and Pindao present, Chen Yuan is [-]% 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:

"That being the case, let's try."

"it is good."

With Mo Luo's consent, the old heavenly master didn't hesitate anymore, 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 celestial master turned his head and took another look at the True Martial Immortal Sword, threw it casually, and hung it above Chen Yuan's head, a powerful and terrifying force began to rise slowly.

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

smashed the clouds of the sky.

Wei Jinfeng, who was waiting on the mountainside, frowned, staring closely at the sound of the sword, and the disciples of Wudang Mountain seemed to be startled, and looked towards the void.

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

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

Once the imprint of the rules is gone, it will be the joint backlash of the power of all beings and the demons.

Originally, Chen Yuan had condensed the primordial spirit in advance, and it would be twice the result with half the effort if he wanted to break through Huayang, 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 if it's 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 didn't die!

But before he opened his eyes, suddenly, his consciousness sank, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

The ears are filled with familiar and unfamiliar voices.

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

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

"Brother Chen, Wu Que has a sister who is young..."

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

"Candied haws, candied haws."

"Hey, what are you doing..."

"Hahaha……"

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 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 Army Fire Battalion, training and killing the enemy every day, repeating the daily time.

It was as if he had spent his whole life with him.

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

Then the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and turned into 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 1th person, he had already forgotten that he was Chen Yuan, and became a new existence, with the identity of a knight-errant...

And when 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.

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

The old celestial 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 noble purple air is slowly coming...

Chapter 533 Ziqi plastic primordial spirit enters Huayang today!

Chen Yuan's self-awareness has almost completely sunk into the thought power of all beings. It is not a single person, but the thought power of hundreds of thousands of people, and what Chen Yuan will encounter is also the life experience of hundreds of thousands of people.

It's okay if it's the usual time, the backlash of the power of all beings won't be too big, but this time is the key to his breakthrough, merging with the demons.

The impact of this is far beyond the extent that one plus one equals two.

Although Chen Yuan is a man of the second generation and has a strong spirit, there is still a huge gap compared with the tens of thousands of people.

Ordinary people, Jianghu warriors, Beiliang soldiers, demons and monsters, countless people's life trajectories are very different. Chen Yuan was able to stay awake at the beginning, knowing that he might be on the way to a breakthrough.

But with more and more transformations, his sense of self has dimmed.

The impact is that the cracks in the celestial pill in his dantian will increase. When Chen Yuan sinks completely, the celestial pill will collapse, and the primordial spirit will also be unable to withstand the scour of the heaven and earth vitality and disappear.

Failure to break through means death!

The noble purple air gathered in the far east is getting stronger and stronger, stretching for a distance of nearly a thousand miles, and the prefecture area where Wudang Mountain is located is only this big.

The old heavenly master took a deep look at Chen Yuan, his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, then turned his gaze to Mo Luo, and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo Luo, these purple qi..."

Mo Luo took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

"Chen Yuan's identity is indeed extraordinary, he is the son and grandson of the former Chu Xiang family, with a deep blood."

The old celestial master had already guessed something, and Mo Luo no longer concealed it.

Besides, the higher Chen Yuan's potential, isn't it just what they want?

There is profit and no harm.

"Sure enough."

The old master nodded slightly.

Although what Mo Luo said was somewhat different from his guess, they were generally the same. After all, not everyone can attract purple energy, and purple is the most precious thing in the Taoist sect.

The dynasty is respected by purple.

It has always been only those who are truly blessed with great luck can induce the purple qi to descend, whether it is the emperor of the world, or the great sage of the human race, in short, there is no mortal.

According to his understanding, the founder of Wudang Mountain, Zhenwu Emperor, who achieved great fame in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, was born sacred and protected by purple energy.

Created the Taoist Wudang Mountain lineage.

The legacy of thousands of years.

And this Chen Yuan is obviously the same kind of person, if you add the blood of the Xiang family on his body, it will be even more extraordinary, Chu Taizu 'Yu' is a martial god in the world.

Known as the second existence of the Martial Emperor of the Human Race.

How could his descendants be ordinary?

No wonder Mo Luo attached so much importance to him and stayed by his side all the time, presumably to protect his way and help him grow, so that Chen Yuan could help them in the future.

The reason why he said "they" was that Chen Yuan and Mo Luo's willingness to take risks made him feel close, maybe it was really what Mo Luo said.

In some places, there is a group of people overlooking the world.

"There are many people who know that Chen Yuan came to Wudang Mountain. The matter of Ziqi is of great importance. I'd like to ask fellow Taoists to help cover it up." Mo Luo put his palms together and said.

"it is good."