I Have a Luck Altar

Every time he returned to Ping'an County, Chen Yuan felt differently, but this time was especially special. In the past, he either returned as a court official or a rookie in the rivers and lakes.

And this time, he is the biggest anti-king in the world today.

In other words, today's Ping'an County is already his private territory, and half of the entire Central Plains is in his hands. These are all his people.

When Chen Yuan returned to his ancestral home, the ostentation was naturally great. There were tens of thousands of soldiers guarding his front and back, and he was so mighty that he could not see the end at a glance. Young maidservants surrounded Wang Huo.

Tens of thousands of people kept shouting:

Long live the prince!

Long live the prince!

If it is an ordinary prince, if the common people dare to shout long live, it must be a serious crime of usurpation, and they will frequently copy their families and families, exile them, but for an anti-king like Chen Yuan.

But just right.

Not to mention arrogance, 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 signaled the people below to flatten his back. Among those kneeling down, he found many familiar figures, including Zhao Nanshan, Wu Qingfeng, Wang Ping, and many old acquaintances. .

Flat body!

The accompanying officer shouted at the top of his voice.

It was only then that Wang Pingping dared to raise his head, and looked at the figure above Wang Huan, as if his body was covered with a hazy light, which could not be seen clearly no matter how you looked at it.

Thank you, my lord!

Thank you, my lord!

Step by step, Chen Yuan got down from the top of Wang Huo, and walked to the front of Wang Ping and others through the void. In fact, it was not long since they met last time.

But it seems that a long time has passed, and the relationship between the two parties has also undergone radical changes.

My subordinate Wu Qingfeng, see the prince!

Old man Zhao Nanshan, see the prince!

Your official, Wang Ping, see the prince!

Several people saluted immediately. Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan looked more peaceful. After all, they all knew Chen Yuan's temperament. People who miss old love, no matter how bad they are, will not get angry at them.

But Wu Qingfeng was different. He was very uneasy, and his friendship with Chen Yuan was very ordinary, that is, when he left Ping'an County, he mentioned a few things.

He even targeted him before, but now, as an official who surrendered, he can strip him of his official status with a single word, and even put him to death.

Old Zhao, Wang Ping, you're still Brother Yuan back then, and boy He Yuan listens to your heart's content. Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

When Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan heard Chen Yuan's words, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all smiled. The Chen Yuan in their impression has never changed!

After the grand welcome ceremony, Chen Yuan brought Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan into Ping'an County, and he also issued an order to hold a three-day banquet in the streets of the four major urban areas of Ping'an County.

All the people and soldiers can enjoy it to their heart's content, which immediately aroused even greater cheers.

For those rich and noble families, eating meat is really nothing, and even higher-level foods that contain spiritual energy can have the opportunity to eat, but for ordinary people, it is very rare to have a chance to eat meat for free.

And this can be regarded as the usual method of the superiors.

With a small price, it is enough to win more hearts.

While they were eating happily outside, Chen Yuan and Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan returned to the backyard of the Sanhe Boxing Gym, having a few glasses of wine and talking about what happened in the past.

Once upon a time, Chen Yuan was just a small policeman in Ping'an County, and he gradually got in touch with Zhao Nanshan after asking for help, and he became his reliance at that time.

Back then when he was weak, Zhao Nanshan helped him a lot, and he also reciprocated. Not only did he avenge Zhao Nanshan, destroy the Dragon and Tiger Gate, but he also got Heiyu Intermittent Ointment, which connected his meridians.

Now, Zhao Nanshan has recovered his cultivation, even the white hair on his head has turned black a lot, and he has become younger.

When talking about the past, he just said with relief that fortunately he was good at knowing people at the beginning, otherwise he would have missed Qianlong like Chen Yuan, and there would be no rewards later.

However, Wang Ping directly exposed his old background, saying that he had cast a wide net at the beginning and just met Chen Yuan by chance. In fact, there were not many people who received his favor.

Chen Yuan laughed, calling Zhao Nanshan an old fox.

The three of them chatted very happily, and it seemed that they had returned to the time when he was a policeman a few years ago. At that time, he seemed to often drink with Wang Ping.

Chen Yuan brought high-quality spiritual wine, which was not only powerful, but also contained more spiritual energy. After drinking only one jar of wine, Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan, two warriors in the condensed state, were too strong to drink. Poured on the stone table.

Standing up, Chen Yuan looked at the familiar scene here, and kept recalling the past in his mind. After standing for a while, he left the Sanhe Boxing Gym and walked on the streets of Ping'an County.

At this matter, many soldiers were moving tables on the street, and the faces of countless people were filled with smiles that had not been seen for a long time.

But there is one thing in common, that is, no one can see the existence of Chen Yuan.

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 street.

But any time, it seems that he doesn't feel the way he does now.

It seems that it is more complete.

He went to Iron Mansion and saw Mrs. Iron. At this time, she was still beautiful, but there were still traces of time on her face.

She was reprimanding the maid beside her, as if the maid broke one of her beloved cups.

He walked to the Four Seas Gang and met Zhu Sihai, the leader of the Four Seas Gang. At this time, he was still very strong, savoring his favorite chicken soup carefully.

Chen Yuan also tasted it at the beginning, it was a hen that had been raised for two and a half years, the soup was delicious.

After taking a sip, Zhu Sihai had endless aftertaste, sighing to the people around him the scene where he sat at the same table with the current king of Yan, Chen Yuan, and said that Chen Yuan had said that before.

In the north of Ping'an City, Hei Ta is the biggest and Bai Chenyuan is the biggest.

As a result, not long after, Chen Yuan was promoted to Nanling Mansion and left Ping'an County. Since then, he has made an astonishing reputation in the rivers and lakes like a dragon diving into the water.

Now, with millions of soldiers, he has become the king of Yan admired by thousands of people, and the entire Ping'an County has benefited from it. It was his old Zhu who was blind at the beginning, so he should have made friends with Chen Yuan, even if it was worth giving up his wife, it is said that Wang Ping in Ping'an County was just a small follower back then, and he didn't even have a chance to have dinner with him.

What now?

Even the county magistrate had to give in to him, he was the biggest in Ping'an County!

The people around him asked Zhu Sihai to talk less, if it spread outside, it might cause a big disaster. Zhu Sihai was silent, drinking the chicken soup spoonful after spoonful.

After watching for a while, Chen Yuan left.

Zhu Sihai was just a small episode in his life, he was able to come here purely out of joy, and he followed his heart to this step.

Walking along, Chen Yuan came to the county government office again, and saw countless busy policemen and white servants, among them were many old acquaintances of his.

Continuing to walk, Chen Yuan came to a room located in the county office as he wished. The simple room was very familiar, and the bronze mirror on the table had changed its position.

Back then, the first time he came to another world, he opened his eyes here, walked out the door full of hesitation, and saw this mysterious other world.

Lying on the bed, Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes, thinking of the initial scene, his stomach churned non-stop, and his mind was almost exploded by the memory of his predecessor.

At this moment, time seems to go back in time.

The past of life, like the images of flying on horseback, kept appearing in his mind, he got the vajra glazed body, and attacked and killed Tie Xuan, the elder brother of Tie Niangzi.

From the ancestral hall of the Huang family, he got the marrow washing beads and became a policeman in Ping'an County.

After that, he left Ping'an County, went to Nanling Mansion, and then went to Qingzhou, and after that, he went to the stage of the world.

Those pasts are vivid, as if reappearing again.

He was thinking, if he had to choose again, would he still go on this path?

This road is full of slaughter and blood.

Chen Yuan thought for a long time, opened his eyes, stood up slowly, sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror, and smiled.

If he had to do it all 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 filling up, and his artistic conception was approaching perfection.

Originally, Chen Yuan's idea was to go to the Western Regions and take away the amber bead, so as to complete the artistic conception. He also asked Mo Luo in a circumstantial way, whether there is any treasure in the world that can make people directly complete.

The answer I got was rather vague, there are spirit objects that can assist, but no one can rely on external objects to directly complete the artistic conception practice, because the artistic conception reflects itself!

There is no leak in itself, and the artistic conception is naturally complete.

So, he returned to Ping'an County again. This is the beginning of his take-off. Here, he got the most opportunities to make his mind happy.

Let his primordial spirit practice to an unprecedented ten-inch realm.

He was thinking, this time, whether he could also cultivate his artistic conception to perfection.

He came without much hesitation.

I thought that I could just try and make mistakes here, after all, there is no cost.

Fortunately, he seems to be right.

Here, he did perceive something.

Since Wang Ping and Zhao Nanshan fell drunk on the stone table, he had some strange perceptions, and then he walked to the streets of Ping'an County, and walked to the road leading to his heart.

The artistic conception is gradually becoming more and more complete, Chen Yuan directly emptied everything, only followed the feeling, left the county office of Ping'an County, and came to the north of the city.

To be exact, he returned to the small courtyard.

Many neighbors in the neighborhood are talking about the former Chen Yuan and the current King Yan, which means they are getting more and more excited. They are not close to Chen Yuan, but they have no grudges.

But one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

These neighbors in the neighborhood are equivalent to having a huge backer. No officials have dared to bully them, the neighbors of the King of Yan, since then.

Passing through the wall, the thick wall stood in front of him like nothing, and entered the room, where there were still three brand new spirit tablets.

Obviously, Wang Ping often comes here.

He stretched out his hand to take off the uncle's tablet and crushed it, and then wiped out his father's tablet with his hand. The former is because the other party has not passed away, so it is unlucky to have a tablet.

The latter is because Xiang Qianqiu is really unworthy.

Only mother's tablet was left on it, Chen Yuan lit the incense on the table, and bowed respectfully three times.

He does not respect the sky, the earth, his father, but his mother.

When the three prostrations were over, Chen Yuan only felt a little more comfortable in his heart suddenly, and an inexplicable invisible dao rhyme shrouded his whole body.

It seems to be sublimated!

Chen Yuan actually experienced a lot. Although he practiced for a short period of time, his accumulation far exceeded those of those who practiced for hundreds of years, and his comprehension was excellent.

When it arrives at that time, you can catch it quickly and completely explode your accumulation.

This time it is so.

There were no extravagant hypes, no golden lotuses springing from the ground, there was just a layer of invisible dao rhyme covering him, making his whole person even more dusty.

It is also more in line with the heaven and the earth.

Ripples appeared in the surrounding void, and Mo Luo, dressed in white, slowly appeared. When his eyes fell on Chen Yuan, he stared at it for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Congratulations to the benefactor, the artistic conception is complete!

I would also like to thank Senior for the previous reminder.

It's just that you are talented and can understand everything.

hehe.

Chen Yuan smiled lightly, without any arrogance.

When is the departure?

Mo Luo was by Chen Yuan's side, not because he was idle, but because they had agreed a long time ago that Mo Luo would accompany Chen Yuan to the Liuli Kingdom in the Western Regions.

Originally, Chen Yuan planned to go alone, and would leave when he had the opportunity, and never stay, but after thinking about it, he decided to invite Mo Luo to accompany him.

One is because the other party has a better understanding of the Western Regions, which saves him effort, and the other is because it is safer to have such a powerful guard with him.

After all, no one could predict whether Xiang Qianqiu would jump over the wall and attack him in a hurry, and whether the Buddha would attack him without respecting martial arts. Just in case, safety is the top priority.

And this time he came to Ping'an County, in addition to trying to see if he could make the artistic conception perfect, he also wanted to confuse those existences who paid attention to him from the outside world and tell them that he was here.

But the real body has already left the Central Plains!

Just now!

With a wave of Chen Yuan's hand, he quickly formed a figure with vitality and blood essence beside him. A drop of blood essence is enough to keep this incarnation immortal for several months.

As long as you don't take action, even those who know him well will not find that he is a fake.

good!

Mo Luo nodded slightly, and the surrounding void rippled.

Then, he stepped in first, followed by Chen Yuan. When the waves in the void gradually calmed down, the remaining avatar sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and exhaled.

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