I Have a Luck Altar

Qingzhou.

On a towering fairy mountain, surrounded by flying cranes, young disciples in green robes walk with their swords from time to time, and in an open space below, nearly a hundred disciples in uniform uniforms are practicing swordsmanship in uniform.

Looking from a distance, it feels like a fairyland.

This is no other place, it is Gu Hao's faction, one of the top forces in Qingzhou, Qingyun Sword Sect!

As one of the top groups of forces in Qingzhou, its sphere of influence spreads widely and has many disciples. Even Qingzhou State Shepherd must treat such forces with caution.

It's no wonder that Gu Hao is arrogant, he really belongs to the Qingyun Sword Sect, especially someone with such a deep background like him, really has the qualifications.

But at this moment, just as Gu Hao was completely dead, a bright light at the back of the Qingyun Sword Sect Patriarch Hall suddenly went out, alarming the guarding disciples.

Casting a soul lamp requires a huge price, usually only those who are strong in the alchemy realm will do so, but Gu Hao is not an ordinary disciple after all. lamp.

Gu Hao's father's name is Gu Chun, and he is the most powerful elder in the three alchemy realms of the Qingyun Sword Sect except the leader Xiao Yunsheng, and he values ​​his son Gu Hao very much.

He has been cultivating it since he was a child, and he has placed high hopes on it, but when he learned from the disciples guarding the ancestral hall that Gu Hao's soul lamp was extinguished, his first reaction was that it was impossible.

His own son was a top 50 genius on the Qianlong list, and the future head of the Qingyun Sword Sect. How could he die so easily?

But when he went to check it himself, he was silent.

With a gloomy face, Yukong immediately went to the retreat place of the leader Xiao Yunsheng. He knew that this time Gu Hao and Xiao Qingmu went to Yuankong Realm together.

Something happened to my son, but the head's daughter was unscathed, there must be something wrong!

He had to ask clearly, and sure enough, when he said the seriousness of the matter, the head master Xiao Yunsheng's expression also became extremely solemn, but the only thing worthy of his relief was that Xiao Qingmu's soul lamp was safe.

Immediately began to contact his own daughter with the means he had prepared before.

After a long time, Xiao Yunsheng's expression froze, looking at the communication talisman in his hand, he said in a low voice:

"Gu Hao entered Yuankong Realm, but Qingmu did not enter because Yuankong Order lost to Chen Yuan."

"Does Qingmu know at whose hands Hao'er died?" Gu Chun asked with a gloomy expression.

"The Yuan Kong Realm has not been closed yet, and Qingmu doesn't know what's going on inside, but if something happens to Gu Hao, it may have something to do with this Chen Yuan."

"Who is Chen Yuan?"

"Qingmu said that it was a patrolling angel from Nanling Mansion. The disciple named Liu Changkong died at his hands. Gu Haoxu wanted to avenge him."

"It's him."

Gu Chun's face turned cold. As Gu Hao's father, he certainly knew some of his plans, and he knew who this Chen Yuan was.

"What is Elder Gu going to do?"

Xiao Yunsheng's expression remained unchanged, and he couldn't see emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy clearly.

Gu Chun turned around directly: "Of course I killed him to pay for Haoer's life."

Xiao Yunsheng frowned: "This person is an official of the imperial court, and he is on the same list as Gu Hao. These disputes follow the rules of the world."

Gu Chun suddenly turned his head and said in a low voice:

"No matter who he is, if he kills my son, he must pay with his life!"

Then he flicked his sleeves and turned away.

Only Xiao Yunsheng was left looking at his back with a calm face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Yuankong territory.

After Chen Yuan finished saying that, Monk Jing Xin knew that there was no chance of reconciliation this time, but this was also normal. Through some understanding of Chen Yuan, one could know what kind of person he was.

If I provoke him, the two parties will form a personal enmity.

Immediately, he stopped caring about Huang Yi, who was seriously injured on the ground, and suddenly tore off the monk's robe on his body, revealing a strong body full of scars, plump muscles, and bulging veins.

Like Chen Yuan, there is a touch of brilliance flowing on it.

He also practiced body training exercises!

Buddhism lays emphasis on the foundation, and the initial speed of practice is relatively slow, but the physical body of Buddhist monks has always been famous in the world. As one of the most outstanding monks of this generation in Guangming Temple, meditation is no different.

The scars on his body are very mixed, there are sword marks, knife marks, and other marks caused by various weapons. He is called meditation, but he is extremely violent.

These scars are all traces left by him when he fought with others. There were ways to remove them, but he didn't intend to do so. These things are his achievements.

The warriors who can leave scars on his body are without exception those who are outstanding in martial arts.

The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth grinned, as if he was very interested in the quiet resistance.

"kill!"

Shouting loudly, both sides moved at the same time.

As if two parallel boulders collided in an instant, the Jie Dao in Jing Xin's hand collided with the Yan Ling Dao in Chen Yuan's hand, and sparks flew everywhere.

One after another, the blade light dissipated, and the sharp air permeated the air.

As soon as they made a move, the two faced each other head-on.

The 36th on the Qianlong list vs the 42nd on the Qianlong list.

This is undoubtedly a wonderful collision, both sides are in the middle stage of Tong Xuan, both have profound attainments in the physical body, and also make Dao Chen Yuan and Jing Xin have many similarities.

Even fighting to the extreme, the eyes of the two are full of violence and madness.

Chen Yuan didn't use other methods. At this moment, he just wanted to beat Jingxin to death with his fists. This would not only improve his fighting skills, but also stabilize his realm through the same intense consumption of true energy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Fists and palms collided, physical bodies collided.

This is the beauty of power, the two of them are surrounded by Gang Qi, it seems that someone is beating a drum in the sky and the earth, hitting people's hearts directly.

Huang Yi, whose clothes were a little ragged below, swallowed involuntarily, his eyes were full of shock, until now, he did not understand the gap between himself and the top 50 geniuses on the Qianlong list.

The three of them are all in the middle stage of Tongxuan, the realm of Tianyuanqiao, but the gap is unacceptable. He fought Jing Xin, but he was seriously injured in just a short moment.

Even though he himself is injured, it is enough to prove his strength.

But now is the time when the two sides are really exposed. Those who fight against each other can even compete with those in the late stage of Tongxuan.

The face of the black-robed saint gradually became dignified. Now his impression of Chen Yuan is different from when they first met. At that time, she was confident that she could easily defeat Chen Yuan.

After all, the difference between them is the most important level.

Chen Yuan is extraordinary, as the contemporary saint of Tianmo Temple, is she ordinary?

But now. Even if she has a high vision, she has to admit that Chen Yuan is really strong. If the opponent steps into the Heavenly Palace, she feels that she may not be an opponent.

What a pity that such a genius fell into the hands of the court.

In the void in the distance, the crooked old man who had dealt with Chen Yuan before bent his body, looking at Chen Yuan's exposed strength indifferently.

A solemn look flashed across his expression.

"boom!"

The fight was still going on, and Chen Yuan and Monk Jingxin had collided continuously for more than a quarter of an hour. Both of them had scars on their bodies, and Jie Dao and Yan Ling Dao were stuck on the ground at this moment.

Chen Yuan and Jing Xin, who were red-eyed, had abandoned their swords and collided with each other with their bodies alone.

During the collision, Chen Yuan's physical body is gradually becoming stronger, and he is practicing the second volume of the vajra glazed body, the vajra is not broken!

Originally, he thought that he would practice quietly after going out, but as the collision intensified and the collision of energy and blood, he changed his mind and wanted to practice in the midst of a battle.

After all, the divine art of body training is essentially the method of fighting!

At this moment, the Buddha bone relic left by Monk Kong Ji is gradually transferring the power contained in it to Chen Yuan, and the dark golden light on his body is getting stronger and stronger!

That's where Monk Kongji's understanding and essence of the Vajra Glazed Body lies, and now it's gradually merging with Chen Yuan.

"boom!"

Gathering the strength of his whole body, Chen Yuan directly blasted the Jingxin monk back tens of feet, and the void seemed to explode.

Monk Jingxin became more and more frightened. From the very beginning, he was still able to get close to Chen Yuan through some secret techniques, but now, he has already fallen into a disadvantage.

This made him unbelievable, and he couldn't believe it.

The other party's physical talent is even stronger than that of a Buddhist disciple like him!

The power of comprehension was something he had never seen before, and the condensed golden light made him a little startled.

After repelling the Jingxin monk, Chen Yuan didn't pursue immediately, but Mu Ran lowered his head, even if the golden light flowed on his body, it couldn't cover up those bulging veins.

He is suffering!

The Buddha bone relic left by Monk Kong Ji has now been completely integrated with him, adding a strong and terrifying power, which is even unbearable for him.

The physical body swelled, and Chen Yuan's body seemed to grow a lot bigger.

Monk Jingxin's pupils shrank deeply, as if thinking of something, he looked at Chen Yuan in shock.

"Roar!!!"

This roar came from Chen Yuan's body, and the surging energy and blood in the meridians roared like a real dragon, wanting to smash people to pieces.

Blood like a dragon!

For the first time, the black-robed saint could not sit still, and looked at Chen Yuan with horror for the first time. As the saint of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he certainly understood the meaning of that roar from the flesh.

That's why I watched this scene in disbelief.

"How is this possible?" Monk Jingxin's face changed suddenly when he heard the roar, and he growled unwillingly.

The roar that Chen Yuan made was the realm he dreamed of!

Why!

Why!

He had practiced hard for many years and hadn't reached this level, but the Chen Yuan in front of him had made a breakthrough in the confrontation with him. He understood that it was Chen Yuan who was using his hands to temper himself!

"call"

Chen Yuan let out a long breath, raised his head, the dark golden light on his body gradually dissipated, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was a little puzzled by the low growl from the blood coming from the inside out just now.

But he can feel that his physical body seems to have entered a new realm, compared with before, there is a huge gap!

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