I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 894 Crying and raining blood! Live to die!

  The fate of the Great Yan Kingdom is turbulent, 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.

  Thick 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 for her to feel such a strong feeling 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 encounter 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 really 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'.

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

  In 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.

  The first love affair in Shuanghe Guan, when he was forced to take out the harem token when he was in the harem, the anger and love entanglement when he was contradicted by Chen Yuan again and again, 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 Your Majesty?"

"but I."

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

"this"

   "Don't think too much, don't think too much, Your 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 intended 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 are none other than Second Sister Zhang and Shangguan Hong.

   "Sister Zhang"

   "Your Majesty is invincible and invincible, nothing will happen to you, 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.

  My heart was beating fast.

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

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

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

  Her fate in this life 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 he felt palpitations, and subconsciously couldn't use his hands.

"boom!"

  The teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

  A look of astonishment flashed across his face.

what happened?

  In the Northern Liang Palace, the young prince dressed in golden armor 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 and Martial Arts will never be erased in 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 Prince Pingxi's mansion, Chen Huaiyi's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and his fists were tightly clenched.

  In 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 knows what that means, and the Taoist masters of the Taoist Palace also know what that means.

   Master Shura has fallen!

  Who is the Lord Shura?

  Emperor Shengwu, Emperor Chen Yuanye!

  Chen Yuan lost!

  At that moment, apart from Mo Luo and Jiang He who went 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.

  Dayan established the country only a few years ago, 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.

   "I don't know the truth about His Majesty's fall, 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 will 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.

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

   But they couldn't give up.

  Even if you die, you have to die!

   "I've already made this preparation." Yang Huatian smiled.

   "As you say"

   After a long silence, Li Suqing also responded.

  In the city of Shenjing, civil and military officials gathered together, as did nobles from the immortal sect. Some of them were called by Chen Yuan before, 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 chatter and discussion, and the expression of panic was beyond words.

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

  The four headmasters gathered together, their gazes turned and their postures 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? Let's 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 rare in a thousand years. He has been favored by heaven. Since he entered the martial arts, he has been invincible and has never met an opponent. He has survived many desperate situations.

  I have no other meaning, I just hope that you can think clearly. "

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

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

   If he really had any thoughts, it seemed normal.

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

   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 not 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 gracious to the world, but that graciousness is to the common 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.

  Naturally pressured everyone to submit 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 deep-rooted fear in everyone's hearts. In short, the background is too shallow.

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

  Most people, at the moment of Chen Yuan's fall, still felt throbbing from the heart, as well as thoughts of sadness welling up in their hearts, especially many common people.

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

  They don't know what they are crying for, but it is the sadness from the heart.

  The sky over the Central Plains and even the entire human world, at this moment, it seems that because of the reflection with the human world, rainwater suddenly fell on the billowing black clouds.

   Someone reached out to catch the rain, and I could see that it was deep 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 had this preparation, so although he was a little unwilling, he had no choice.

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

   It's just that this time the past is 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.

  The children of 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 **** of Yunjiang, came to find him.

  The aloof emperor Jingtai, and Xiang Qianqiu, the crown prince of Great Chu who has planned for a hundred years.

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

   All these things were presented in front of him.

   Gradually, he seemed to see the light of luck gathering into the sea. At a glance, it was endless, with an aura of detachment, and he also merged into it.

  Like a dragon swimming in luck, it moves accordingly.

  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 altar of luck 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.

   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 dozens of times of luck, 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 would just be swallowed, maybe he would get the altar by Taihao Immortal Venerable, 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?

  (end of this chapter)