Chen Yuan's feelings were different every time he returned to Ping'an County, and this time, it was particularly special. In the past, he had either returned as a court official or a rookie in the world.
But this time, he is the biggest anti-king in the world.
In other words, Ping'an County is now his private territory, and half of the entire Central Plains is in his hands. These are his people.
When Chen Yuan returned to his ancestral home, the scene was naturally very grand. There were tens of thousands of soldiers guarding him at the front and back. It was so majestic that one could not see the end of it. Young maids were surrounding Wang Chu.
Tens of thousands of people kept chanting:
"Long live the prince!"
"Long live the prince!"
If it were an ordinary prince, and the people dared to shout long live the mountain, it would definitely be a serious crime of transgression, and he would often confiscate his family, exterminate his family, and exile him, but for an anti-king like Chen Yuan.
But just right.
There is no talk of transgression, because the purpose of rebelling against the king is to rebel, just to sit on the chair called Long Live.
Chen Yuan raised his hand and motioned for the people below to get down. Among the people kneeling down, he found many familiar figures, including Zhao Nanshan, Wu Qingfeng, Wang Ping, and many old acquaintances among them. .
"Flat body!"
The accompanying officer shouted at the top of his lungs.
Only then did Wang Ping and others dare to raise their heads and look at the figure above Wang Chu. It was as if his body was covered with a layer of vague light, making it impossible to see clearly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Chen Yuan stepped down from Wang Xu step by step, and walked through the void to come to Wang Ping and others. In fact, it had not been long since they last met.
But it seems that a long time has passed, and the relationship between the two parties has also undergone tremendous changes.
"Your Majesty, Wu Qingfeng, comes to see the prince!"
"Old Zhao Nanshan, please see the prince!"
"I'm down to you, Wang Ping, to see the prince!"
Several people immediately saluted. Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan had relatively peaceful expressions. After all, they all knew Chen Yuan's character. Even though he was far behind them because of his high status, some of his past actions could still prove that he was a Therefore, no matter how bad the situation is, one will not get angry at someone who misses their old relationship.
But Wu Qingfeng was different. He was very uneasy, and his friendship with Chen Yuan was very ordinary. That is to say, when he left Ping'an County, he gave him a few words of advice.
He had even been specifically targeted before, but now as a surrendered official, he could strip him of his official status or even execute him with just one word.
"Mr. Zhao, Wang Ping, they are still the same brother Yuan as before, and they listen to the boy Yuan as they please." Chen Yuan smiled faintly.
When Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan heard Chen Yuan's words, they were stunned for a moment, and soon there were smiles on their faces. Chen Yuan in their impressions has never changed!
After the grand welcome ceremony, Chen Yuan took Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan into Ping'an County, and he also issued an order to hold banquets in the streets of the four major districts of Ping'an County for three days.
All the people and soldiers could enjoy it to their heart's content, which immediately aroused even greater cheers.
For those wealthy people, meat is indeed nothing, and even higher-level foods containing spiritual energy can be eaten. But for ordinary people, it is still very rare to have a chance to eat meat for free.
And this can be regarded as the usual method of those in power.
With a small price, it is enough to win over more people's hearts.
While they were eating excitedly outside, Chen Yuan and Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan returned to the backyard of the Sanhe Boxing Gym, had a few drinks and talked about what happened in the past.
Once upon a time, Chen Yuan was just a small policeman in Ping'an County, and Zhao Nanshan's gradual contact with him became his support at that time.
When he was weak, Zhao Nanshan helped him a lot, and he reciprocated the favor. Not only did he avenge Zhao Nanshan and destroy the Dragon and Tiger Clan, he also got the Black Fish Intermittent Cream and connected his meridians.
Now, Zhao Nanshan has recovered his cultivation, even the white hair on his head has become a lot darker, and his whole person has become younger.
When talking about the past, he just said with relief that fortunately he was good at recognizing people at the time, otherwise he would have missed a hidden dragon like Chen Yuan, and there would be no reward later.
Wang Ping directly exposed his background, saying that he cast a wide net and just happened to meet Chen Yuan. In fact, there were many people who benefited from him.
Chen Yuan laughed and called Zhao Nanshan an old fox.
The three of them chatted happily, and it seemed that they were back to when he was a policeman a few years ago. At that time, he seemed to often drink with Wang Ping.
What Chen Yuan brought was all high-quality spiritual wine. Not only was the wine powerful, but the spiritual energy contained in it was also more abundant. After only drinking a jar of wine, Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan, two warriors in the Ninggang realm, were overwhelmed by the power of the wine and fell to the ground. Fell on the stone table.
Standing up, Chen Yuan looked at the familiar scenes here and kept recalling the past in his mind. After standing for a moment, he left the Sanhe Boxing Gym and walked on the streets of Ping'an County.
At this time, many soldiers were moving tables on the street, and the faces of countless people were filled with smiles that they had not seen for a long time.
But one thing they have in common is that no one can see Chen Yuan's existence.
He walked aimlessly, and the dusty memories in his mind became clearer. It was not the first time he came back, nor was it the first time he walked on the streets.
But any time, it didn't seem to be what he was feeling now.
It seems that it is more complete.
He walked to the Iron Mansion and saw Mrs. Iron. Her appearance was still beautiful at this time, but there were still traces of time on her face.
She was scolding the maid next to her, seemingly because the maid broke one of her beloved cups.
He walked to the Sihai Gang and met Zhu Sihai, the leader of the Sihai Gang. At this time, he was still very strong and carefully tasted his favorite chicken soup.
Chen Yuan also tasted it at the beginning. It was a hen that had been raised for two and a half years. It was delicious and delicious.
After taking a sip, Zhu Sihai had endless aftertaste and sighed to the people around him about the scene where he and the current King of Yan, Chen Yuan, once sat at the same table, saying that Chen Yuan had said that before.
In the north of Ping'an City, he is the biggest black man, and Chen Yuan is the biggest white man.
As a result, not long after, Chen Yuan was promoted to Nanling Mansion and left Pingan County. From then on, he was like a hidden dragon entering the water, making an astonishing name in the world.
Nowadays, he has millions of troops and is influential in half of the Central Plains. He has become the King of Yan respected by thousands of people, and the entire Pingan County has benefited from this. When he, Lao Zhu, was blind, he should have befriended Chen Yuan. Even if he had to let his wife go, it was worth it. Wang Ping, who is now in Ping'an County, was just a follower at the beginning and didn't even have a chance to eat with him.
What now?
Even the county magistrate had to let him go, he was the biggest in Ping'an County!
People around him asked Zhu Sihai to speak less. If word spread outside, it might cause a lot of trouble. Zhu Sihai fell silent and drank spoonfuls of chicken soup.
After watching for a while, Chen Yuan left.
Zhu Sihai was just a small episode in his life. He was able to reach this point simply because he was happy and followed his heart.
While walking, Chen Yuan walked to the county government office again and saw countless busy policemen and servants, including many of his old acquaintances.
Continuing walking, Chen Yuan followed his thoughts and came to a room in the county government office. The simple room was very familiar. The bronze mirror on the table had changed its position.
When he came to another world for the first time, he opened his eyes here and walked out of the room full of hesitation and saw this mysterious other world.
Lying on the bed, Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes. Thinking of the first scene, his stomach was churning, and his mind was almost exploded by the memory of his predecessor.
At this moment, time seemed to go back in time.
The past of his life, like fleeting images, constantly appeared in his mind. He obtained the Vajra Glazed Body and attacked and killed Tie Xuan, the Iron Lady's brother.
He got the marrow-cleansing beads from the Huang family ancestral hall and became a policeman in Ping'an County.
After that, he left Ping'an County and headed to Nanling Mansion, then to Qingzhou, and then to the stage of the world.
The past is vivid in my mind, as if it is appearing again.
He was thinking, if he had to choose again, would he still take this path now?
This road is full of carnage and blood.
Chen Yuan thought for a long time, opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and sat in front of the bronze mirror. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in the mirror, he smiled.
If he had it to do over again, he would still choose this path!
Moreover, it went more smoothly than before.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that some of the shortcomings in his heart were gradually being filled, and his artistic conception was becoming complete.
Originally, Chen Yuan's idea was to go to the Western Regions and take away the amber divine beads to achieve perfection in his artistic conception. He also asked Moro in a subtle way if there was any treasure in the world that could directly bring people to perfection.
The answer I got was rather vague. There are spiritual objects that can assist, but no one can directly rely on external objects to directly complete the cultivation of artistic conception, because the artistic conception reflects oneself!
There is no leakage in oneself, and the artistic conception is naturally complete.
Therefore, he returned to Ping'an County again. This was the beginning of his take-off. Here, he got the most opportunities to make his mood perfect.
Let his soul practice to an unprecedented ten-inch level.
He was wondering if this time, he could cultivate his artistic conception to perfection.
He came without much hesitation.
I thought I could try and make mistakes here, after all, there was no cost.
Fortunately, he seemed to have the right idea.
Here, he did sense something.
From the moment Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan were drunk on the stone table, he had some strange perceptions, and then he walked towards the streets of Ping'an County and the road to his heart.
The artistic conception was gradually reaching perfection. Chen Yuan simply let go of everything and just followed his feelings. He left Ping'an County Government and came to the north of the city.
To be precise, I returned to that small courtyard.
Many neighbors around him were talking about the former Chen Yuan and the current King Yan, and they seemed to be getting more and more excited. They were not close to Chen Yuan, but they had no grudges.
But when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
These neighbors are equivalent to having a huge backer. From now on, no official will dare to bully them, the neighbors of King Yan.
Passing through the wall, the thick wall seemed like nothing in front of him, and he entered the room, where there were still three brand-new spiritual tablets.
Obviously, Wang Ping comes here often.
He stretched out his hand to remove his uncle's memorial tablet and crush it, and then waved his father's memorial tablet to wipe it out. The former was because the uncle had not died yet and it was unlucky to place a memorial tablet on it.
The latter is because Xiang Qianqiu is really unworthy.
Only his mother's tablet was left on it. Chen Yuan lit the incense on the table and bowed respectfully three times.
He has no respect for heaven, no respect for earth, no respect for father, only respect for mother.
When the three bows were completed, Chen Yuan felt that his heart suddenly felt more comfortable, and his whole body was enveloped by an inexplicable invisible Taoist charm.
It seems to be sublimated!
Chen Yuan has actually experienced a lot. Although he has been practicing for a short time, his accumulation far exceeds those who have practiced for hundreds of years, and his understanding is excellent.
When it comes, you can catch it quickly and completely explode your accumulation.
That was the case this time.
There were no flowers falling from the sky, nor golden lotuses emerging from the ground. There was just an invisible Taoist charm that enveloped his body, making his whole person even more ethereal.
It is also more in tune with heaven and earth.
The surrounding void rippled, and Moro, dressed in white, slowly appeared. When his eyes fell on Chen Yuan, he stared for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Congratulations to the donor, your mood is perfect!"
"I would also like to thank senior for the previous pointers."
"That's just because you are very talented and can get it done with just a few clicks."
"hehe."
Chen Yuan smiled lightly, not arrogantly.
"When will we set off?"
Moro was following Chen Yuan not just to have nothing to do, but because they had agreed long ago that Moro would accompany Chen Yuan to the Liuli Kingdom in the Western Region.
Originally, Chen Yuan was planning to go alone and leave as soon as he got the chance without stopping, but after thinking about it, he decided to ask Moro to accompany him.
One is because the other party knows the Western Region better and can save him some effort, and the other is because it is safer to have such a powerful guard accompanying him.
After all, no one could predict whether Xiang Qianqiu would jump over the wall and attack him, or whether Buddha would attack him without moral ethics. Just in case, safety was the top priority.
And this time he came to Ping'an County, not only to see if he could make his artistic conception perfect, but also to confuse those beings who were paying attention to him from the outside world and tell them that he was here.
But the real body has left the Central Plains long ago!
"Just now!"
With a wave of his hand, Chen Yuan quickly formed a figure with vitality and blood essence around him. A drop of essence blood was enough to keep this incarnation immortal for several months.
As long as he doesn't take action, even people who know him well will not find out that he is fake.
"good!"
Moro nodded slightly, and the surrounding void rippled.
Then, he took the lead to step in, followed closely by Chen Yuan. When the waves in the void gradually calmed down, the remaining incarnation sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed out.
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