I Have a Luck Altar

In a very inconspicuous wonton shop in the noisy market, a middle-aged man in an ordinary blue robe was holding a bowl and sucking the wontons inside.

Swallowing it in one gulp, he looked quite enjoying it.

His appearance is not obvious, his face is square, and there is a power flowing between his brows without anger and self-prestige. At first glance, it is inconspicuous, but if you look closely, you can find that there is an invisible Tao covering this person. rhyme.

In front of the wonton shop, another figure suddenly appeared in the crowd, dressed in a simple Taoist robe, wearing a hair crown, hooping his long white hair, holding a whisk in his hand, with a smell on his face Peaceful smile.

Just seeing it, ordinary people who don't know the truth may think that he is an old god with Taoism.

And if Chen Yuan and the others were here, they would be able to recognize him. He is the head teacher of the Immortal Kunlun Mountain who became famous in the first battle of Zijin Mountain, Taoist Feng Yuan.

After the Battle of Zijin Mountain, Taoist Feng Yuan returned to Kunlun Mountain in Youzhou and presented a memorial to Xianyu. After that, he never reappeared in front of others. Although Chen Yuan has been tracking his traces.

It's a pity that they got nothing, and then let it go, and put the real attention on Nangong Lie and Xiang Qianqiu.

"Fellow Daoist Sima enjoys his leisure time, and he doesn't feel the urgency of ruining the country at all. This effort in nourishing qi has made the poor Daoist feel ashamed."

Taoist Feng Yuan smiled faintly, and looked at the majestic middle-aged man in the corner.

If those around him knew that he was the legendary founding ancestor of the Jin Dynasty, they would not know how frightened he would be.

Sima Yuande swallowed the last wonton in the bowl unhurriedly, ignored Taoist Feng Yuan, but looked at the busy shop owner and said:

"one more bowl."

"Come on, just wait a moment."

The middle-aged man in jersey responded quickly, grabbed a handful of wontons and put them in the pot, letting the heat hit his face, but the joy on his face could not be concealed.

Taoist Feng Yuan saw that Sima Yuande ignored him, and immediately looked at the owner of the wonton shop, and asked with a smile:

"Why are you so happy?"

"Hey, old Taoist priest, you haven't heard that King Yan has become a fairy a few days ago."

The owner of the wonton shop had a proud face.

Taoist Feng Yuan frowned:

"This King Yan seems to be a traitor, right? He has become a fairy, threatening the court, but Dajin, you are not afraid of being listened to and causing disaster?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of. The whole street is like this now. Do you think the court dares to take care of it? Hey. It's not that we look down on the emperor. I'm afraid he has been waiting for the arrival of the king and surrendered directly."

The middle-aged man lowered his voice.

"Hey, interesting."

"It's not a bad thing. Now it's rumored that the king of Yan has millions of soldiers, and most of the Central Plains belong to him. How can the current court fight?

Surrender directly, and save the disaster of the sword."

"Aren't you afraid that the Yan army will enter the city and loot wantonly?"

"The ones who should be worried are those officials and lords. What is there to grab for us as a small citizen? Moreover, Yan Wangfeng praised him very much. When he was in the capital, he was praised.

Some time ago, my younger brother who went to beg for work under the rule of King Yan also sent a letter saying that it was safer than the capital there, and if it wasn't for the dragging of the family, we would have already run away. "

The middle-aged man said in a low voice while stirring the wontons in the pot with a spoon.

"Then it looks good, okay, let the old man have a bowl of wonton to taste."

Taoist Feng Yuan waved down a few copper coins.

"Come on, old Taoist priest, find a place to sit first, and the pot will be served soon."

Taoist Feng Yuan nodded, walked to Sima Yuande's side, flicked his whisk, and sat directly beside him.

"Friend Sima Daoist."

"The wontons here are pretty good."

Sima Yuande glanced at Taoist Feng Yuan and said casually.

"You are quite elegant."

"After hundreds of years in the imperial mausoleum, I'm tired of it. After coming out, I have to taste the delicacy of the world. It's a pity that the shop hundreds of years ago has long since disappeared, and the newly opened shop still tastes delicious. OK, it's almost tasteless"

"Hehe. You heard what the shop owner said just now, what do you think?" Taoist Feng Yuan looked at Taoist Feng Yuan with a half-smile, as if he was not afraid of his six-level cultivation.

"Sit and watch. Anyway, this dynasty can't continue anyway. It's not stupid for the descendants of future generations to find their next family in advance."

"Fellow Daoist willing?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about. When you came to see the old man more than two hundred years ago, you were already doomed?" Sima Yuande stared at Taoist Feng Yuan with a faint gaze.

More than 200 years ago, he was still the Great Chu Zhongliang. Although he was in power and powerful like an emperor, he had no objection, because he knew that with the strength of the Sima family, the Great Chu Dynasty would not be overthrown.

It's better to lie on the emperor's body to suck blood and make the Sima family stronger.

But the arrival of Taoist Feng Yuan changed everything. It was him who gave Sima Yuande hope to break through the six realms. It was him who connected the fairyland and the human world.

Finally, at a critical moment, the immortal descended to the realm and destroyed the ancestors of the Xiang family.

"At this time, at that time, your grandson Sima Zhaoye came to seek poverty, didn't you still make a move? It's a pity that you didn't do anything at that time.

Otherwise, the world wouldn't be in chaos so quickly. "

Taoist Feng Yuan shook his head.

"Even if the world is in chaos, so what? Immortal Realm is about to come to the world, what kind of storms can it cause?"

"Hehe, that's not entirely true. The poor Taoist came to look for you today because of the King of Yan, Chen Yuan. It is rumored all over the world that he is the son of destiny who will end the troubled times.

Breaking through the realm of immortals and gods in Jiulong Mountain of Nanzhou, I am afraid that the speed of Chu Taizu thousands of years ago could not be as fast as that, it is a big problem."

When Taoist Feng Yuan mentioned Chen Yuan, his eyes became more serious.

Thinking back to the Battle of Zijin Mountain, Chen Yuan was just cultivating gods and relying on the power of all living beings to have the power comparable to that of an immortal in a short period of time.

In this way, Jingtai was killed.

But now, how long has it been?

However, in just half a year, he broke through several levels in a row and became a god against the sky, which is simply shocking.

He is very clear about how difficult it is to become an immortal in today's world. The Celestial Lord of the Immortal Realm has used his great supernatural powers to separate the world from the immortal realm.

The rules of heaven and earth are polluted, it is very difficult to comprehend, and it is even more difficult to condense the flowers on the top and transform the primordial spirit.

It can be said that it is not suitable to become a fairy today.

Otherwise, how could the talented Ye Xiangnan, Wei Jinfeng, Gu Tianqiong and others be stuck in the Yangshen realm and unable to enter?

But Chen Yuan can go against the sky!

Under such a heaven and earth environment, arouse the celestial phenomena and break through the six realms.

Simply unimaginable.

"So, what do you want?"

Sima Yuande stared at Feng Yuan.

"Pindao wants to win over first, and then try to get rid of it!"

In Taoist Feng Yuan's originally calm eyes, a hint of coldness flashed across.

"The old man met Chen Yuan a few days ago. This son is unpredictable and extremely cautious. Mo Luo is always by his side, and now he has broken through the six realms, with his strength.

Even the old man does not dare to say that he can be taken down now, how to get rid of him?

What's more, behind Chen Yuan there is a powerful earth immortal. The identity of this person has not yet been ascertained.

Want to kill him. It is almost impossible at present. "

"What if you collude with the Buddhist sect and join hands with the Buddha to punish him?"

"Hehe. The old man sees that you are confused. Before Xiang Qianqiu pulled the Seven Kills Hall and Buddha, didn't you still want to kill Chen Yuan? Now?

The bones of the old dog in the Hall of Seven Kills are gone, and Xiang Qianqiu also fell into the world. If you want to kill Chen Yuan, you have to bring another Earth Immortal to have hope. "

Sima Yuande disagreed with Taoist Feng Yuan's idea.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist was frightened by Chen Yuan?"

Taoist Feng Yuan sneered, and wanted to use aggressive methods, but Sima Yuande was not fooled at all, and said directly:

"The Immortal Realm is coming soon, and the old man ascending to the sky is just around the corner, why take such a risk? You have the kung fu, why not think about when you can break through the Sixth Realm."

"Isn't the impoverished Taoist also thinking about fellow Taoists? Immortal Realm may come at any time. If you do meritorious service at this time, you will be valued by the Immortal Venerable. Just give a few pointers and stab a few fairy things.

Wouldn't it save me from taking hundreds of years of detours? "

"If you want to go, you can go, the old man is unwilling to move, and the old man will not hide it from you, in fact, Chen Yuan is probably taking the opportunity to kill the old man to avoid future troubles.

I'm not going anywhere except the capital! "

"This is not Sima Yuande who overthrew Da Chu back then."

"Sima Yuande died a long time ago. Now this old man is just an old man who has obtained the fate of immortality. I don't even care about the Sima family. What fame do I care about?"

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Taoist Feng Yuan was speechless for a moment when he was blocked by Sima Yuande's words, and he didn't know what to say. Compared with more than two hundred years ago, Sima Yuande at this time was even more difficult to deal with.

"Two, your ravioli is blunt"

The young guy is carrying a tray and putting the wontons on the table.

"Come on, try it."

Sima Yuande picked up the wonton and began to deliver it to his mouth.

"Could it be possible to sit back and watch Chen Yuan attack the capital? If the general trend has been achieved and the luck of the emperor is gathered, the immortal will be furious. If you want to go to the fairyland, you can do it"

"Haven't you called yet? Besides, if Chen Yuan really dares to come, the old man will try his best to use the only remaining national luck in the Great Jin Dynasty. Even if the fairy gate is not open, he can forcefully knock it open.

If he dares to come, send him on his way! "

"Oh, I have a hunch, in the future, you will regret today's choice!" Taoist Feng Yuan let out a sigh of relief, picked up the wonton and put it into his mouth.

"The old man never regrets."

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Southern Border, inside the Demon God Palace.

Mo Ying, the demon emperor who occupies the top seat, has a gloomy expression. He thought that he could easily destroy Chen Yuan and interrupt his practice, but unexpectedly, a human earth fairy who didn't know where he was was suddenly appeared and stopped him.

After that, Chen Yuan made a breakthrough and stepped into the realm of immortals and gods.

It can be said that his trip was in vain.

On the left and right of Moying, there are three demon gods sitting respectively, Baishan, an old man in white from the nine-tailed celestial fox clan, and Qingming demon god, an old man with a yin stallion from the Xuantian spider clan.

And Chengtian Yaoshen of the Azure Demonic Bull Clan.

The atmosphere in the hall was somewhat dignified, and the three demon gods did not say a word, because they also knew the source of Mo Ying's anger, so naturally they would not touch his brow.

"Chen Yuan is a serious problem, and it must be eliminated as soon as possible. The emperor wants to raise a million troops, and the monsters from the southern border come out in full force, break through Zhennan Pass, and wash the Central Plains with blood. What do you think?"

Mo Ying looked down at the three demon gods below, seemingly asking for opinions, but actually forcing them to express their views.

The three demon gods looked at each other, hesitated a little, and did not answer immediately.

"Why, could it be that the three were frightened by the human race?"

Chengtian Yaoshen frowned:

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just that the various forces in the Central Plains have not made any big moves. If the monster race moves, wouldn't it be the first bird to be taken advantage of by Buddhism and grassland barbarians?"

"That's right. Besides, our monster clan suffered heavy losses in the last battle, and we can't afford another loss. Chen Yuan is now in a great situation, and it's not a good thing that both sides will suffer."

Yin Zhi old man echoed.

"Fellow Daoist Baishan, what do you think?"

The white-haired old man was called by name, and after a moment of silence, he cupped his hands and said:

"Reporting to the demon god, this old man thinks that attacking the Central Plains can be done, but I'm afraid it's not appropriate to start with this matter."

"What's wrong?"

Mo Ying frowned, a little displeased.

Unexpectedly, the three demon gods who were honest before had some other signs at this time.

"Does the demon god still remember, the Burning Heaven Demon Territory?"

"Fentian Demon Realm." Mo Ying frowned suddenly, and said in a deep voice:

"Hasn't this place not been seen for five hundred years?"

He naturally knew what the Fentian Demon Territory was. It was a terrifying mystical realm handed down from ancient times by the demon clan in Southern Border. Breaking out from the Fentian Demon Territory brought great losses to Southern Border.

It needs to be re-sealed with digital demon gods before it can be worry-free.

If it is not successful, once the fire crows in the Fentian demon domain come out, even the demon gods will find it extremely troublesome, let alone ordinary demons.

"It is true that the Burning Heaven Demon Territory has not been condensed for five hundred years, but there is news from today's clan that they saw a fire crow with flames all over its body appearing and burning a small mountain.

The old man looked up the historic site, and according to the description, he can conclude that it is the Burning Fire Crow!

Today is the report to His Majesty the Demon Emperor, if the battle is started at this time, once there is trouble in the Fentian Demon Realm, I am afraid that all the people in the southern border will be affected."

"This seat also believes that it is most important to solve the Fentian Demon Realm first. As for Chen Yuan, it is not too late to make plans after sealing the Demon Realm." Qingming Demon God echoed.

"This seat is the same."

Chengtian Yaoshen said in a muffled voice.

Mo Ying's eyes were gloomy and cold, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger forcibly, and said after a moment of silence:

"Since it is the Fentian Demon Realm who caused the chaos, let's settle the matter first. Everyone immediately go to investigate where the Fentian Demon Realm condensed this time, and after that, immediately inform the Emperor."

"Yes, follow the demon emperor's will!"

"Obey!"

"yes"

The three demon gods expressed their views immediately.

After finishing speaking, the three of them quickly left the Demon God Temple.

With deep eyes, Mo Ying said in a low voice:

"Fentian Demon Realm. Burning Heaven Demon Realm, it is possible that Chen Yuan is really destined to let the demon realm that has disappeared for hundreds of years condense at this time.

Damn it for dragging this seat's hands and feet! ! ! "

"Chen Yuan."

"snort!"

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