I Have a Luck Altar

Chapter 894 Crying and raining blood! Live to die!

The fortunes of the Great Yan Kingdom are churning endlessly, with thoughts of collapse, black clouds pressing down on the ground, and even more thoughts of annihilation, covering the great sun that is escaping the divine light above the nine heavens, which seems to indicate something.

In a small county.

Strong thoughts of grief quickly surged into her heart. Su Ziyue raised her head and looked up at the sky. At this moment, two lines of clear tears suddenly hung on her beautiful eyes, and they kept gushing out.

She has predicted something.

There is only one possibility that can make her feel such a strong sense of sadness and despair.

Chen Yuan has fallen!

Su Ziyue's eyes were a little dazed, scenes of the past flashed like images, the first time they met in Yanyu Building in Ping'an County, and the reappearance of Ting Yuxuan in Nanling Mansion.

The Su family in Nanzhou stepped forward, the few days in the cave were beautiful, the past of sitting in Shuzhou and guarding the base camp for him, and the unparalleled scenery of ascending to the position of queen.

The supreme honor of the Emperor's Altar, the gratifying smile in the delivery room, and the peace before parting, these images are all engraved in my heart.

She wanted to wipe away the tears on her face, but she couldn't stop it.

The sadness in her heart made her at a loss.

She thought that Chen Yuan would always be invincible, she thought that Chen Yuan would always be able to stand in front of her and block all the wind and rain for her, now...now

The Great Yan Crown Prince Chen Sheng in his arms seemed to have sensed something, staring at the changes in the sky with ignorant eyes, and suddenly cried out with an 'ah'.

Li Hongshuang looked at Su Ziyue beside her, her eyes were filled with sadness, and she didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Inside the secret realm, Princess Pingyang, Concubine Yang and her mother and daughter also froze in place, their eyes were full of disbelief, and at the same time, tears flowed from their eyes.

It was the first time in Shuanghe Temple that she had a love affair, when she was forced to take out the harem token when she was in the harem, when she was contradicted by Chen Yuan again and again, the entanglement of anger and love, and after Chen Yuan left.

That empty feeling of missing.

These emotions also gushed out in an instant.

She didn't know what happened, but at this moment, she felt some bad premonition, couldn't help but grabbed the arm of her daughter beside her, and asked softly:

"Pingyang, Your Majesty, did something happen to him?"

Princess Pingyang raised her head, wiped away the gushing tears, shook her head and forced out a smile, comforting:

"How is that possible? How could something happen to His Majesty? Over the years, have you seen anyone who can hurt His Majesty?"

"but I."

"It's nothing, don't think too much about it."

"this"

"Don't think too much, don't think too much, His Majesty will be fine, he is His Majesty, the emperor of Dayan, the emperor of the human race, with God's blessing, how could something happen?

Hmm. No way. "Princess Pingyang comforted Concubine Yang, but more, she comforted herself.

In a certain valley, two young women originally wanted to play chess to dispel the worries in their hearts, but at that moment, they both froze in place at the same time.

The two women were none other than Second Sister Zhang and Shangguan Hong.

"Sister Zhang"

"Your Majesty is invincible and invincible, nothing will happen, don't worry." Zhang Wanshu smiled forcefully, but her hand holding the chess pieces was trembling faintly.

She felt that she seemed to have lost a very important thing at that moment.

"Senior Sister Yu, I'm so flustered." On the northern barbarian grassland, Shen Yanshu, who was dressed as a barbarian, seemed to be under a great sense of oppression, and his face was very ugly.

Heart beating fast.

Yu Qingyan raised her head, looked at the scene of black clouds covering the sun in the sky, her face was extremely serious, and there was a trace of determination in her eyes, she said softly to herself:

"If His Majesty leaves, what will you do, Junior Sister?"

"Sure enough, you think so too." Hearing this, Shen Yanshu's face revealed a look of misery, she lowered her head, and said in a subtle voice: "I'll just go and accompany Your Majesty."

Her life's fate has been changed because of Chen Yuan. If it wasn't for Chen Yuan, she might still be in Nanling Mansion. If it wasn't for Chen Yuan, she wouldn't go to Goddess Palace to practice.

Nor will she become Concubine Shen in the harem.

She has enjoyed the glory and wealth, and she has experienced the love of life and death. Now, she doesn't want to recall those pains in the days to come, she might as well follow them.

"Me too." Yu Qingyan smiled, as if what she said was just a trivial matter.

In Ping'an County, Wang Ping, who had just finished his work, was about to pour himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, but suddenly his heart throbbed, and he subconsciously couldn't use his strength.

"boom!"

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

A look of astonishment flashed across his face.

what happened?

In Beiliang Palace, the young prince dressed in golden armor and sitting in Liangzhou, with a solemn face, took a deep breath, suppressed the fleeting thought in his heart, and came to the ancestral hall.

Burned three sticks of incense for Wei Jinfeng, kowtowed and said softly:

"Wei's favor from the Sage Martial can never be erased for a lifetime. The unworthy descendants have no power, and they are willing to fight for Dayan to the last soldier. The father is under the nine springs, so he must protect the child."

In Pingxi Palace, Chen Huaiyi's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and his fists were tightly clenched.

Inside Zhennan Wangfu.

Chu Changfeng frowned, and in his hand was the fragments of the teacup, which he had just crushed. As for the reason, it was because of the starlight that gradually disappeared in the book space that day.

He knew what that meant, and the Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace also knew what that meant.

The Daoist Asura has fallen!

Who is the Lord Shura?

Emperor Shengwu, Human Emperor Chen Yuan also!

Chen Yuan is defeated!

At that moment, apart from Mo Luo and Jiang He who had gone to join the battle, and Su Ziyue who had never shown up, Li Suqing and Yang Huatian quickly started calling in the book of heaven.

It was only a few years since Dayan established the country, and it has unified the world, but at this most glorious moment, it collapsed suddenly at this moment. At that moment, they seemed to have lost their backbone.

I don't know what to do.

"The truth of His Majesty's fall is unknown, but we must prepare for the worst." After a long silence, Chu Changfeng said via voice transmission.

"what to do?"

"First, we leave quickly and hide in the dark for the future. Second, look for the traces of the queen and the whereabouts of the prince, and protect His Majesty's wife and children for the future.

Third, this matter cannot be disclosed to anyone. From today onwards, all of you have to throw away the glory and wealth of the past. "

As the former commander-in-chief of the three armies, Chu Changfeng was more capable than Li Suqing and Yang Huatian. When Chen Yuan was alive or dead, and Jiang Hemoluo was in a hard fight, he had to assume the position of the backbone.

Even if it wasn't for the deep friendship with Chen Yuan, everyone in the world knew the existence of Dao Shrine, and they were all prosperous and all lost.

If Chen Yuan really fell, then the Great Yan Dynasty must collapse, and after that, there will be an all-out pursuit of the Taoist Palace. Although facing the Immortal Realm, there is little hope of survival.

But they can't give up.

Even if it is death, it is worth dying!

"I've already made the preparations." Yang Huatian said with a smile.

"At your word"

After a long silence, Li Suqing also responded.

In Shenjing City, civil and military officials gathered together, as did nobles from the immortal sect. Some of them were because of Chen Yuan's previous call, and some were because they saw the movement in the void.

I was terrified and wanted to find the backbone.

There was a lot of disturbance and discussion, and the expressions of panic were beyond words.

Up to now, there are only a few people who can keep quiet, Taoist Tianxu, master of Taixu Immortal Palace, Taoist Zhao Danqing, master of Biyou Immortal Palace, Taoist Lingxu, head teacher of Shu Mountain, and Song Yingqiao, head teacher of Wudang Mountain.

The four headmasters gathered together, their gazes turned and their gestures showed.

But without exception, the expressions on their faces were a little heavy.

"Dayan's national fortunes are beginning to crumble, everyone. What should I do? Get a charter." Song Yingqiao spoke first, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty gathered the fate of the country and ascended the throne. Now that the fate of the country has collapsed, there is only one possibility." Taoist Tianxu didn't finish his sentence, but everyone knew what he meant.

The emperor fell, and the fate of the country collapsed!

"Don't be too absolute in everything." Taoist Lingxu, who had been silent for a long time, said suddenly. He looked at Taoist Tianxu and continued:

"His Majesty the Emperor is a person who is rarely seen in a thousand years. He has been favored by the heavens. Since he entered the martial arts, he has been invincible and has never met an opponent. He has survived many desperate situations.

I don't have any other meaning, I just hope that you can think clearly. "

Taoist Lingxu didn't know if Tianxu, Zhao Danqing and the others had any unreasonable thoughts. After all, His Majesty the Emperor led all the immortals in the imperial dynasty and even the entire human world to kill them in the fairyland.

Today's world is a vacuum era, and Yangshen Zhenjun is the top.

If you really have any thoughts, it seems normal.

It's just that Shushan is in decline, and he is too deeply bound with Chen Yuan, betting too hard. If there is any trouble, Shushan will bear the brunt of it, so he doesn't care whether other people have any thoughts or not.

All these things must be crushed to death.

Taoist Lingxu's words meant something. When the words fell, all of them were silent and looked at each other. Taoist Tianxu suddenly smiled:

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xu's words are serious. We dare not have any evil thoughts. Your Majesty treats us with such kindness as a mountain, so how can we have any thoughts that we shouldn't have? Besides, the enemy of the Immortal Realm is now present.

What we mean is that we should come up with a charter, and we can't let the world continue to be chaotic. "

"Fellow Daoist Tianxu's words are very true."

"Hehe, that's naturally the best."

At this moment, there are many people in the world who have similarities with the things discussed with Taoist Tianxu. From Yangshen Zhenjun to Alchemy Grandmaster, many people subconsciously have an idea at this moment.

Chen Yuan is indeed kind to the world, but that kindness is to the people of Li, and power is to the warriors of the rivers and lakes. Chen Yuan is alive, with his unrivaled strength, unrivaled reputation, and the power of the founding emperor.

Everyone under natural pressure surrendered obediently.

But what if one day, the emperor falls?

Not only the Emperor, but also all the immortals in the world have fallen?

The boulder weighing on everyone's hearts is broken, and some thoughts will naturally arise. Although it is still stable now, who can predict that there will be no turmoil in the future?

The emperor dies, and the world collapses!

This is the true portrayal, because the founding of the Great Chu Dynasty was too late, and it did not leave a deep-rooted fear in everyone's hearts. In short, the background is too shallow.

Of course, relatively speaking, that is only a small part.

The vast majority of people, at the moment of Chen Yuan's fall, still felt throbbing from the heart, and the thoughts of sadness welled up in their hearts, especially many common people.

Even under the drive, she knelt on the ground and cried.

They didn't know what they were crying for, but it was grief from the bottom of their hearts.

The sky over the Central Plains and even the entire human world, at this moment, seems to be because of the reflection of the human world, above the billowing black clouds, rainwater suddenly fell.

Someone reached out to catch the rain, and could see that it was dark red.

The sky cries and rains blood. The world is sad.

What does it feel like to die?

In the past, Chen Yuan didn't know, nor was he interested in knowing, because he was the one who sent others on the road, so he didn't realize it at all, but now, he felt that he felt it.

First of all, the consciousness is gradually dissipating, and then, the coldness from the heart sweeps through the whole body.

From killing to being killed.

Chen Yuan was prepared for this, so although he was a little unwilling, he had no choice but to do so.

It can only follow the gradual dissipation of consciousness, and in the process of gradually dissipating consciousness, Chen Yuan once again appeared in front of his eyes, showing all kinds of past.

Only this time the past was a little different.

What he saw was the process of killing his opponent and seizing luck.

The iron hand of Ping'an County, Chen Ping'an.

A child from the Ren family in Nanling Mansion, and Liu Changkong, the son of the Liu family.

Miao Renfeng in front of the Rainy Night Temple, an old blood demon in Qingshui County.

Yagyu Shinichi, the so-called dragon god of Yunjiang, came to find him.

The lofty emperor Jingtai, and the crown prince Xiang Qianqiu who has planned for a hundred years.

The Emperor of the Northern Barbarians, the Buddha of the Western Regions, and the Demon Emperor of the Southern Borders

All of these things were presented in front of him.

Gradually, he seemed to see the rays of luck converging into the sea. At a glance, it was vast and endless, exuding an aura of detachment, and he also merged into it.

Like a dragon swimming with luck, it moves with it.

He didn't know how long the outside world had passed, but at this moment, it passed very slowly.

The cyan wandering dragon crossed the space, and finally, he saw the luck altar again. Compared with before, this time, the clearest and most colorful blood-colored lines.

In the corner of the incomplete altar, a faint black hole, like a dragon's mouth, is opening towards him.

It seemed ready to devour him.

Chen Yuan's vague consciousness seemed to have realized something.

He beheaded the son of luck dozens of times, devoured luck dozens of times, and he himself left a luck that ordinary people can't match, and now...he is dead.

With no luck, they flocked to the altar.

Sacrifice your body, live to death.

Chen Yuan didn't know what would happen if luck flooded into the altar, maybe he was just swallowed, maybe he would get the altar by Taihao Immortal, or maybe it was his last chance.

Sacrifice with your luck, what can you get this time?

He was a little apprehensive, but he was looking forward to it more!

After all, in real comparison, who...can have more luck than him?