I Have a Luck Altar

Chen Yuan's eyes were full of vigilance, but he was not surprised at all. After he entered this secret realm alone, he guessed that there would definitely be someone peeping here.

The reason why he continued to collect the spirit energy was that it was not to be missed, and it was because he was certain that others would not be able to detect him.

The surrounding mist churned endlessly, and a looming figure gradually appeared in front of Chen Yuan.

It was a fairy-like old man with white beard and hair, bright eyes, dressed in a white robe, two long eyebrows drooping, looking at the fairy root with a painful expression.

Even the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

What shocked Chen Yuan the most was that even though the old man in white was standing in front of him, he still couldn't feel any breath from the other party, as if it was just a breeze blowing by.

Unfathomable!

This kind of aura was something that even Ye Xiangnan, who was called the second in the world, couldn't bring him, although Ye Xiangnan's aura was also unfathomable and out of tune with the surrounding world.

But he can still perceive a magnificent and huge momentum.

But this old man seemed to not exist at all.

Can see, but not feel.

"Junior Chen Yuan has met senior." Chen Yuan bowed very calmly, keeping his posture very low.

The old man in white ignored Chen Yuan, and walked towards the fairy root step by step. The corners of his eyes shook slightly, sensing its declining momentum, took a deep breath, and looked at Chen Yuan:

"Boy, how did you take away the spirit energy from the spirit root?"

"This..." Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment, then quickly said:

"Senior Mingjian, after seeing the spirit root just now, this junior originally wanted to pick the fairy fruit, but as soon as he put his palm on it, an inexplicable force suddenly poured into this junior's body, and he couldn't control it at all. The power turned out to be the spirit of the spirit."

The old man in white robe took a deep look at Chen Yuan, of course it was impossible to believe what the other party said, but for some reason, he didn't expose it immediately, he just said:

"The celestial energy has been taken away, and the spiritual roots will not be able to bear fruit for thirty years. Boy, how are you going to make up for it?"

Chen Yuan cupped his hands and said:

"No matter what, it's the junior's unintentional mistake, let the senior dispose of it."

"Disposal? Killing you can't make up for this fairy spirit, and I guess you can't get anything good. However, as long as you can tell how to take it away, the old man will be able to expose the matter. Don't use those words to prevaricate the old man, this spiritual root is one of the three great spiritual roots in the world, it is extremely precious, how could it be taken away casually?"

Knowing that the other party didn't see the method of transporting the altar, he was heartbroken and said sincerely:

"Predecessors are clear lessons, everything this junior said is true!"

"Really not to say?"

"The juniors really don't know."

The old man in white robe stared at Chen Yuan, his eyes flickered with a faint Dao Yun, as if he could see through something, his expression changed, and he said lightly:

"Since you don't want to say it, then promise the old man a request."

"Senior, please speak clearly."

The old man waved his hand and said casually:

"You just have to keep this matter in mind. You can't help this old man with your current cultivation. When the time comes, this old man will find you."

"The junior obeys."

The old man snorted lightly:

"Don't act reluctantly, do you know how precious the spirit energy of these three spiritual roots is? Even the Yangshen Zhenjun covets this thing very much, and now it's cheap for you."

"The old man is not going to make life difficult for a junior like you."

Thinking of this, the old man felt a pain in his heart. He originally wanted to observe the mysterious boy Ye Xiangnan was talking about closely, and see what the demon monk was planning.

I really didn't expect that the other party would take half of the fairy spirit away.

Of course, when Chen Yuan first started extracting the spirit energy, he could stop it, but after thinking about it, he gave up and decided to give this kid a chance.

It can be regarded as the end of the grievances back then.

I thought I could get a way to extract the fairy spirit from this kid's mouth, but I didn't expect his mouth to be quite stubborn, even when facing him, he still seemed a bit humble.

"Senior is magnanimous."

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the other party didn't show any hostility, nor did he lose the slightest aura, but for some reason, when facing this person, he always felt like he was facing the world.

As if he was just a mere ant under the heaven and the earth.

"This knife is not bad."

The old man in white robe waved his hand, and the Emperor Butcher Knife on Chen Yuan's back fell into his hand in an instant.

You know, when Huang Tudao faced Jiang He before, he showed a very strong aura of ferocity, and he was unyielding even when Jiang He raised his hand to suppress him.

But now, it's completely different.

It seems that Huang Tu Dao is not a fierce weapon, but a magic weapon that has been nurtured for a long time.

"Soldier of the Five Tribulations." The old man in white robe nodded slightly, and said casually:

"Is it from Ouyang Yezi's hand?"

"Senior Huiyan, this saber was indeed taken from the Valley of Hidden Soldiers."

"Hundreds of years of planning, it belongs to your hands, it is really a great luck." The old man shook his head.

Then, his eyes swept over the few poems on the Huangbutcher Knife, and he chuckled lightly:

"Ambition is not small."

Chen Yuan was speechless, pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said:

"You still don't know the name of the senior?"

The old man raised his head, returned the Emperor Butcher Knife, and said calmly:

"Old man Lu Chengfeng!"

"Lu Chengfeng!!!"

Chen Yuan's eyes were terrified, and he looked at the terrifying old man in front of him in disbelief. He had seen this name in anecdotes, and he was a person hundreds of years ago.

And this name, and a title.

Emperor Wu!

That is the origin of Emperor Wudi City in the East China Sea.

It was he who created Emperor Wu City by himself, making it one of the top ten sects of immortals in Jianghu, and dominating the East China Sea. Just the word 'Emperor' can tell how terrifying its power is.

And the other party is still alive!

You know, according to what Ye Chenbai said before, Emperor Wu City was founded not long after the former Chu court established the country, and so on, isn't it true that this person has lived for more than 800 years!

The longest-lived person ever recorded in Jianghu is Peng Zu. He also lived for more than 800 years, but there has been no news for hundreds of years.

It is rumored to have already fallen.

And Peng Zu, that is the real pinnacle of martial arts, a strong man in the sixth realm.

The real fairy of the land!

It is unimaginable that the old man in front of him is actually a real immortal on land, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems to be reasonable.

The opponent's aura is even more immeasurable than Ye Xiangnan's, and his strength must be stronger than Ye Xiangnan's. The opponent is already the Yangshen Zhenjun on the supreme list, so it is reasonable for him, the first generation of Wudi city lord, to be in the sixth realm.

Think again that the fairy mountain in Wudi City is shrouded in fairy mist all day long.

"I have seen Senior Wudi."

Chen Yuan, who came back to his senses, hurriedly bowed and cupped his fists.

There was some reminiscence in Lu Chengfeng's eyes, and he whispered:

"Emperor Wu. Hehe, it's been called so many years ago."

"Senior is mighty and famous, even if thousands of years pass, the world will never forget the name of senior." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

Lu Chengfeng:

"Okay, no matter how flattering you are, don't forget what you promised the old man."

"This is natural. This junior has always kept his word. Seniors can rest assured that this junior has lost some fairy spirit unintentionally. He will make up for it in the future."

"Let's wait until you become a true king first." Lu Chengfeng waved his hand.

"Senior, junior, I don't know if I should ask a question?" The Emperor Wu in front of him didn't have any condescending attitude, and Chen Yuan gradually began to probe.

"Ask, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, and I will chat with you today."

"Wudi City decides to enter the list of immortals, why?"

Lu Chengfeng pondered for a moment:

"Let the rivers and lakes be more interesting, it's really meaningless after so many years."

Chen Yuan: "."

Naturally, he wouldn't believe it if he coaxed the ghost.

"Knowing too much is not good, it will lead to death," Lu Chengfeng looked at Chen Yuan with a half-smile, and suddenly said such a sentence.

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, knowing some secrets about the world, the other party might not tell him, and immediately said:

"The younger generation has found that their memory has become worse and worse in recent days. They always forget some old people. If they didn't deliberately read the things they wrote down before, they would almost forget them. Seniors know the past and the present. Do you know why?"

Lu Chengfeng stared at him with deep meaning, and said casually:

"Covered by secrets."

"Senior, please speak clearly." Chen Yuan looked solemn.

He really has a lot of curiosity about his own life experience, and with the deepening of his cultivation, he understands more and more the horror of forgetting some things unconsciously.

He didn't really want to explore his life experience. After all, when he came to this world, he was a different person, and he didn't have much obsession with the past.

But don't want to be ignorant either.

When communicating with Mrs. Xu before, the other party said that she seemed to have seen him somewhere and felt that he was very familiar, but Chen Yuan prevaricated.

Said that he and Mrs. Xu were married in previous lives, which made her smile.

But at that time, he had deeper doubts about his identity, and at the same time he was very curious. Logically speaking, with his current name in the Jianghu,

If there was a problem with his life experience, it should have been a problem long ago, but he has always been very calm.

There was light in Lu Chengfeng's eyes, he stared at Chen Yuan for a while, and said with a light smile:

"It should be that your body has been covered up since childhood. Not only will you gradually forget some people, but the person who cast the spell will also forget you as time goes by."

"Senior can see through?"

"nature."

"Can I ask senior to guide me a little bit?" Chen Yuan said in a deep voice, his tone was sincere.

But Lu Chengfeng shook his head:

"This old man can't be contaminated with cause and effect, otherwise there will be disasters. After all, in the hearts of many people, this old man has already passed away."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yuan was also shocked, thinking of the pros and cons.

Regarding the matter of Lu Chengfeng, the records in Jianghu are indeed that his lifespan was exhausted, and he sat in Emperor Wudi's city. After that, the position of city lord was passed on to his disciple Ye Xiangnan.

But now the other party was sitting in front of him blatantly.

Even if you use your brain a little bit, you will understand that there must be a secret in it.

"The junior sees the senior." Chen Yuan stared at the other party.

In case of murder, he really doesn't seem to have any means of resistance. In front of the Lu Zhenxian, all resistance and means are futile.

"It's okay, when you leave the secret realm, you will gradually forget about me." Lu Chengfeng didn't care, the reason why he dared to show up was because of this method.

Chen Yuan: "."

"It's true that your life experience is a little different, but you don't have to pay too much attention to it. You will know when the time comes."

"What time does the senior refer to?"

"In the capital, when you meet that demon monk, you will realize that he is not afraid of karma."

Chen Yuan frowned, a little puzzled:

"The juniors have some."

"Aren't you from Dao Shrine?"

"How does senior know!" Chen Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

In his impression, the Taoist Palace has always been very secretive, and even if they do it, they will cover up their identities, but Lu Chengfeng can say it casually.

Is it because his level is too low, or is it that the Dao Shrine is not a secret at all?

Lu Chengfeng smiled:

"It seems that your level in the Taoist Palace is not high, otherwise, how could you not even know who the demon monk is?"

"The juniors really don't know."

"That's all, if you don't know, you don't know. You will know in the future. This is what the old man said. If you want to know your life experience, go to the capital to find that demon monk."

Lu Chengfeng suddenly felt a little bored.

Then, with a wave of his hand, one of the fruits on the top of the spiritual root tree fell into Chen Yuan's hands:

"This thing is the Dengxian fruit, take it back and pay for it."

Chen Yuan looked down, and saw that the fruit in his hand was in the shape of a baby, lifelike, and contained a refreshing energy. When he inhaled casually, he felt refreshed.

It is worth a few days of practice.

And from the other party's mouth, he could also feel that Lu Chengfeng seemed to be very clear about some things about Dao Shrine, so that his eyes flickered, but he couldn't figure it out.

The limitations of intelligence are too great, he can only rely on his own thoughts to make random guesses.

"Thank you, senior."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan was about to leave.

But Lu Chengfeng's figure slowly merged into the surrounding mist, and left first. Before leaving, a voice resounded in Chen Yuan's ears:

"Boy, the power contained in the fairy spirit is too strong. With your current strength, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits. It is difficult to control this power when you are forming a pill. Don't be too impatient."

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, bowed quickly and said:

"Also ask the seniors to teach me."

"Either refine it slowly, and it will be digested in a year and a half, or find a high-grade treasure land, and use the power of heaven and earth to help you refine the real pill."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"Don't forget the terms you owe the old man. When the time comes, the old man will find you."

The sound became smaller and smaller, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Standing in front of the spirit root, Chen Yuan looked at the Dengxian fruit in his hand, was silent, and nodded slightly. He originally wanted to find a place to form the alchemy silently after leaving Wudi City.

Now it seems, it seems.

He had to find a high-grade treasure land to help him practice.

I'm afraid it will be delayed for some time, but he didn't show any displeasure. On the contrary, he felt that this trip was not in vain. Not only did he get the spirit of the fairy, he also saw this legendary figure, and he also got gave pointers.

The formation of alchemy is not as fast as possible, it needs the right time, place and people and all three.

Produce a visionary true pill similar to that of Zuo Chengzong!

I am afraid that the other party has not been short of time to prepare, and now, it is his time to prepare.

Fortunately, he has something to do, and he probably won't take too long to catch up with Zuo Chengzong's progress.

Putting the Dengxianguo in the jade box prepared before and put it in his sleeve, he bowed and bowed towards the fairy mist, then turned and walked in the direction he came from.

The direction of coming is the direction of leaving. After a while, Chen Yuan returned to the place where he had just entered the secret realm, tried it with his hands, and then stepped out.

Within the fairy fog, a pair of eyes stared at Chen Yuan's back, chuckled and said:

"It's getting more and more interesting"

Deng Xiandian.

Chen Yuan stepped out of the secret realm slowly, his gaze stayed on the spot with a little thought, and the moment he stepped out, he seemed to have forgotten something.

Who is that white-haired old man?

But no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember clearly, and his memory became more and more blurred, but he remembered other things clearly, such as the spirit of the fairy, such as the guidance of a certain strong man.

If you want to know his life experience, what kind of demon monk should you go to the capital to find.

There is also the Taoist Temple.

Also, the alchemy should not be rushed, it is best to find a high-grade geomantic treasure land, and use the power of heaven and earth to help him completely refine that fairy spirit.

He remembered all these things very clearly, but he couldn't remember the appearance of the senior who instructed him, nor could he remember his name, so he turned his head and took a deep look at the mirror.

Chen Yuan breathed out a turbid breath, his brows stretched, and he walked out of Dengxian Temple.

The outside is still surrounded by the mist of immortality, and it is impossible to see the outside scene in all directions. He stayed in place, and after about ten breaths, a tyrannical aura enveloped him.

The mist parted, several white cranes chirped, and Ye Xiangnan, who was wearing a dark black robe, slowly appeared, and looked Chen Yuan up and down:

"Did you get the fairy fruit?"

"Already got it."

"Well, let's go."

Ye Xiangnan didn't say anything more, and nodded slightly, as if he didn't care about everything that happened to Chen Yuan in the secret realm, and sent him down the mountain.

After that, he said a word casually, then turned and left.

Chen Yuan looked at Ye Xiangnan's leaving figure, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he returned to Dengxian Tower, where Zhang Xuan and Shangguan Yu had been waiting for a long time.

On the other side, after sending Chen Yuan down the mountain, Ye Xiangnan returned to Dengxian Temple, looked at the stone mirror, bowed and said:

"Master."

A faint voice came from inside:

"Chen Yuan is indeed a generation with great luck, yes, he is a good seedling, and has the qualifications of a real king."

"What about the sixth realm?"

"It depends on his own fate."

"Does Emperor Wu City need to make friends with him? According to the news from below, it seems that the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Yun family are planning to attack Chen Yuan and want to kill the grass."

"No, just let nature take its course. The heavenly secrets are chaotic, and no one can predict what will happen in the future. If he is really lucky, he can turn bad luck into good luck. If he doesn't, he will die when he dies.

You don't need to worry about Chen Yuan's safety, those little fellows in Dao Shrine will probably find a way to solve it. "

"The disciple obeyed."

"How has your cultivation been in recent years?"

"Report to Master, disciple."

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