I have an altar of luck

He didn't think much of it before, but now, after a battle with the Buddha, he has completely recognized the gap. A Buddha is so terrifying.

What about the existence in the fairyland?

You know, but even the mighty and oppressive Chu Taizu fell into their hands. In the fairyland, there must be an existence stronger than the Buddha.

"Don't worry, senior."

Chen Yuan nodded without expressing any attitude, but the meaning was already obvious.

He... also didn't want a group of people standing on top of his head to show off their might.

The old heavenly master sighed softly, as if he wanted to say something more, but stopped abruptly, and just said:

"Since today's battle has ended, the old man will not stay any longer."

"Thank you for your help today."

Moro bowed slightly, placing one hand on his chest.

If the old heavenly master hadn't arrived in time today, he, Chen Yuan and others would probably have to be buried in the hands of the Buddha.

"Not to mention Xie Zi'er, you also helped Liangzhou expel the northern barbarians before."

The old master waved his hand indifferently.

"Senior, troubled times are approaching, what is Wudang Mountain going to do?"

Although Chen Yuan's current foundation is in the south, it doesn't mean that he won't deploy in the north. The entire north can be a commendable force, a force that can bring him trouble.

There are only Wei Jinfeng and Wudang Mountain.

The previous love was the previous one, who would have predicted that Wei Jinfeng would not have a glimpse of the heart of the Ninth Five-Year Plan?

After all, this moment, that moment.

Therefore, he wanted to see the attitude of Wudang Mountain first.

Even if you don't support him, it's best not to support Wei Jinfeng.

"If you can dominate the south and dominate the situation, Wudang Mountain will be the icing on the cake. After all... I value you very much." The old master said with a smile.

"Okay, this junior understands."

Chen Yuan nodded.

Then, the old heavenly master said:

"Yingqiao."

"The disciple is here."

Song Yingqiao immediately approached Yukong.

"Go back to the mountain."

"Yes."

"Devil Lord, senior, farewell."

Song Yingqiao arched his hands.

"Fellow Daoist, go all the way."

……

After the old Tianshi and Song Yingqiao left, Chen Yuan asked in a low voice:

"How is senior's injury?"

"It's nothing serious, it will be almost enough after a period of cultivation."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan gained some confidence. Now the situation in the world is obvious, and the immortals will also intervene in the affairs of the world, as well as the stall in the south.

It would be too difficult without Moro in charge.

He was really afraid that Moro would be beaten back to his original form like before, and it would take several years to recover.

In this way, something is not very good.

"Senior thought, why didn't the one in the capital make a move?"

Chen Yuan asked the question in his heart.

"The poor monk didn't think it through, maybe...that guy really couldn't break through, or maybe...he is more happy to see the current scene."

"Senior means..."

"That person overthrew the Xiang family by relying on the power of Xianyu, and Xianyu is happy to see chaos in the world, he...maybe he is also happy to see it."

"So cruel?"

Chen Yuan frowned.

You know, this is Jiangshan Sheji.

"I think this fellow Taoist is aware of the importance, relying on himself, it is indeed impossible to determine the tripod world, and, compared to the secular world, he may prefer immortality in the immortal realm."

"Can the fairyland live forever?"

"The poor monk doesn't know. After they show up, maybe it will become clear."

"If one day, the Immortal Territory opens its gates and wants to recruit seniors to become immortals, what choice will seniors make?" Chen Yuan asked casually with his hands behind his back.

Moro smiled lightly:

"There are always some people in this world who do something."

"Senior Gao Yi."

"Hehe, with your personality, you don't want to be a knife in someone else's hands, do you?"

"It's better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail."

"The next thing will be left to you. Since the one in the capital didn't do it before, he won't do it now. The poor monk will rest for a few days."

After Mo Luo finished speaking, he didn't say hello to Jiang He and others, and turned into a stream of light, and got into the Emperor Butcher's Knife.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, and felt that Mo Luo's injury might not be as easy as he said, but he didn't think too much, and instead walked towards the group of true kings before.

At this moment, Ye Xiangnan, Dongfang Sheng and Feng Jiuge also set their eyes on Chen Yuan, with a sense of scrutiny and precaution, as if they thought that Chen Yuan might take advantage of this opportunity to attack them.

As for Taoist Tianxu, Taoist Lingxu, Taoist Qingxu, and Jiang He, they stood on one side, as if they were also on guard.

After all, they are a bit of an eyesore when the court is resolved.

In fact, if these people are weak, Chen Yuan really doesn't mind attacking them, no matter how bad it is, he has to establish some kind of offensive and defensive alliance.

But Feng Jiuge and Dongfang Sheng are not bad. Although their strength is good, they can handle it.

But Ye Xiangnan was different, Mo Luo couldn't come out, Chen Yuan and others didn't have the confidence to take him down, and besides...there were strong people in Wudi City.

It is hard to guarantee that it will not have been hidden in the dark.

Yes, as Chen Yuan's strength became stronger and stronger, the secrets that Lu Chengfeng concealed at the beginning have gradually faded now. After the altar of luck swallowed Jingtai's luck and repaired it.

All that had been concealed had been dissipated.

He also recalled those things in the past.

A promise, and... the old man in white.

"Why, the Demon Lord wants to do something?"

Ye Xiangnan looked at Chen Yuan calmly and asked, as if he didn't care.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. We were all on the united front just now. How could Mr. Chen do such a thing? The world is going to fight, so let's fight in the open.

Chen also bothered to do such a thing. "

Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

Ye Xiangnan nodded, he didn't think what Chen Yuan said was true, but he didn't think it was false either, at least if they really fought more now.

He doesn't mind another fight, either.

No matter what, he also has the confidence to retreat.

"Since that's the case, why doesn't the Demon Lord take advantage of this opportunity to fight directly to settle the capital? In this way, the country may change hands."

Dongfang Sheng suddenly suggested.

Chen Yuan nodded approvingly:

"Sima Che is here, and Chen is here to fight for the Eastern Daoists. At this moment, there are no strong men in the city, and the Eastern Daoists can destroy the Sima clan as much as they want.

In this way, with righteousness in hand, the great things of the Heavenly Demon Palace can be accomplished. "

The smile on Dongfang Sheng's face froze for a moment, then he shook his head and said:

"My seat is injured, so the devil should come."

"Ha ha……"

Chen Yuan looked at Dongfang Sheng and smiled without saying a word.

How could he fail to see Dongfang Sheng's purpose?

In this battle, the Sima family gambled on the fate of the country, and the strong were almost wiped out, but he got the greatest benefit and killed Jingtai himself. It can be predicted that his reputation will reach its peak.

However, if taking advantage of this time to attack the capital and wipe out the Sima family, it would be different.

The Sima family is now a tiger that has lost its teeth, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but it can't be destroyed now, at least for the time being, the sea can't be destroyed in his hands, once it does.

Without the existence of the Sima family, who was a source of hatred, with Chen Yuan's current prestige and strength, he would become the target of public criticism, and all the heroes in the world might target him together.

The gain outweighs the gain...

Of course, this is not the most important point. Apart from this point, there is another point that is more important. The Sima family has used up all the cards on the surface, but who knows if there is any hole card?

It would be very unwise for Chen Yuan to fight against him now.

Furthermore, the great ancestor of the Sima family could just sit back and watch the court's strength die, but after he entered the capital, he had to come forward to fight even if he didn't want to fight.

With Mo Luo being severely injured and the old Heavenly Master leaving, who can fight against him?

Chen Yuan can kill the king now, but he has not yet reached the point of killing immortals.

In addition, the Sima family has something to do with the Immortal Domain, so if they fight directly with the Immortals of the Sima Family, there is no guarantee that the Immortal Domain will not appear.

This battle has been fought so far, and it can be closed as soon as it is good.

If they start a war so stupidly, how can they stop the Immortal Realm even the Buddha can't resist them?

Perhaps Mo Luo and the old master also saw this, and they didn't want to fully mobilize the power of the fairyland, so they left directly without continuing to do anything.

Dongfang Sheng's calculations were very good, Chen Yuan worked hard in the front, and he picked up the bargain in the back.

"That's all, since the devil is unwilling to do anything, then I will leave first, and we will see you again."

"We are also in the south, and Chen will meet fellow Taoist Dongfang. I hope that at that time, you and I will not be enemies, but friends."

"Hehe, I hope."

Dongfang Sheng glanced at the surrounding people, nodded with a smile, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant as a stream of black light.

"It's useless for the concubine to stay with the master of the Dongfang palace. Demon Lord, take your leave."

Feng Jiuge cupped his hands and said.

"Palace Master Feng, goodbye."

"Okay, the concubine is in Yunzhou, waiting for the devil to drive."

With a sound of Fengming, Feng Jiuge's aura soared into the sky.

In just a short moment, Ye Xiangnan was the only one left. He looked at Chen Yuan with a little scrutiny and said:

"The identity of the Demon Lord is really extraordinary."

"City Lord Ye has won the prize."

"Farewell."

Maybe Ye Xiangnan was not good at words, or maybe he didn't want to tell Chen Yuanduo. After seeing the other two people leave, he didn't want to stay and was ready to leave.

"City Master Ye wait a moment."

Chen Yuan stopped the other party.