Although Lian Hongying praised his niece as much as possible, and then showed Yichen a photo jade to show Yi Chen the appearance of his niece, but in the end he refused.

Compared with his niece's white and thin aesthetics, Yi Chen still thinks that Lian Hongying is better....

When the beauty reaches a certain level, it is not the skin that fights, but the temperament and personal preference.

Lian Hongying's heroic temperament is obviously more in line with his taste.

Of course, this kind of heartfelt words can't be declared, and Yi Chen is afraid that Feng Linsu will misunderstand.

…

…

Some people are dead, and he is still alive.

Some people were alive two days ago, and the scenery is infinite, but they were ripped off, and their names will be remembered for 10,000 years.

Two days later.

A solemn ancestral hall rises from the ground.

The one who was enshrined was Xu Xiaoxun, and the young man named Xin Wushuang who gave up his life.

Xin Wushuang was strongly recommended by Yi Chen.

It occupies a small corner of the ancestral hall.

He felt that this person also deserved to enjoy the incense.

The ancestral hall has a single table, six candles and eight food offerings, and Xu Xiaoxun's spiritual position is filled in the misty incense smoke.

Yi Chen stood in front of his spiritual seat and put on three pillars of incense.

"Brother Xu, the matter has been done, the seventh prince is dead, and he will be expelled from the clan later, I think I can barely comfort Brother Xu's sacrifice this time."

"Mrs. Zun has your posthumous son, Lord Feng will take care of them, and Poor Dao will also help with what he can, you can rest assured under Jiuquan."

"It's here, Poor Dao is leaving, and I salute Brother Dao."

A glass of wine is sprinkled on the ground, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.

Yi Chen stood quietly for a while before turning around and leaving the main hall.

He couldn't do the realm of self-sacrifice like Xu Xiaoxun, but this did not prevent Yi Chen from respecting these people.

The world is in tatters, and there are always people who mend it.

In a world that has not fallen into the abyss, someone has to hold on to the rope of humanity and brilliance.

"My lord, are you really leaving? Why don't you join me and be our head. ”

"Doing things with you, brothers' hearts are open~"

Deputy Qianhu Shangguan waited outside the ancestral hall, and couldn't help but say out loud after seeing Yi Chen walk out.

In just a few days, many people in the Zhen'an Division had already recognized this envoy, Master Yi, and hoped that he would stay and continue to lead the Zhen'an Division of Tianfeng Mansion.

The last time he played a meritorious role to the secretary of the Shangguan, Yi Chen gave Feng Linsu a mouthful, and at this time, the Shangguan was already the rank of deputy Qianhu.

Although Master Li was pitted by Yi Chen and forcibly tied up to his warship, he felt that he had cut himself off from his colleagues and couldn't get mixed up.

But now the situation is obviously not like this, so he does not plan to leave, and in return, Master Li is already the first person in the staff at this time.

"Xiao Xiang, there is no feast in the world, now Poor Dao is no longer a special envoy, the token documents and so on have been handed over to Lord Feng, you still call me Yi Dao Chang."

"The poor road has been decided, don't persuade you anymore."

Yi Chen naturally won't really mess around in the Zhen'an Division because of a Shangguan's retention, he has his own way to go, he has completed his merits in the trip to Tianfeng Mansion, and he has done everything that should be done, and the rest is Feng Linsu's work.

For example, how did the study of the Zhen'an Division catch fire?

For example, is there anyone in the Zhen'an Division who has been directly or indirectly bribed by the Seventh Prince, eating inside and out.

The seventh prince is dead, and the end of the matter is not so simple, but the part that belongs to Yi Chen has been done.

"Your Excellency, please stay." Seeing that Yi Chen's attitude was resolute, Shangguan hurriedly took out three silver tickets of one thousand taels from his arms.

"This is a part of my colleagues and other colleagues, and I hope that the adults will not dislike it."

Yi Chen took a deep look at the thick-eyed man in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

He took the silver ticket and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang, you are a spiritual, follow your family style to do a good job, Lord Feng is a kind person, do you understand?" ”

"Go to Hugh, go Hugh."

It's much more useful to come out and mix with the boss than if you work hard for a long time.

With a wave of his hand, Yi Chen strode to the city gate.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a beautiful woman in a red dress was already waiting here.

Wearing a red dress can't hide Lian Hongying's sassy and heroic posture.

"The husband is still dealing with the aftermath of the incident of the Seventh Prince, and he can't get out, so I will send him off."

"Isn't the Dao Chief really thinking about joining my Zhen'an Division?"

"Why should the fairy persuade again." Yi Chen shook his head and didn't say much.

Seeing this, Lian Hongying did not persuade again, but handed Yi Chen a pot of wine.

"Thanks to the Taoist chief this time, Xianggong and I remember the relationship of the Taoist chief, but I still ask the Taoist chief not to publicize the matter of the seventh prince."

Yi Chen took the wine jar and drank it all: "Poor Dao knows how heavy it is, don't worry, the fairy can do his best to achieve this level." ”

"Okay, then I wish the Dao Chang cultivation a big rise, and I will be able to prove the true monarch as soon as possible." Lian Hongying also opened the mud seal and drank a jar of fine wine in one gulp, showing heroism.

"Borrow the fairy auspicious words, and go to the poor road!"

After making a bow to Lian Hongying, Yi Chen called Xiao Meow and began to stride in the direction of Fengyun County.

Rushing on the bank of the river, Yi Chen saw that there was no one left and right, so he took out a gold book from the storage ring.

This is Feng Linsu's thank you gift for agreeing to Yi Chen's move, "Wanhua True Source Atmospheric Gong".

In order to prevent being discovered by Feng Lin Su and his wife during his cultivation, Yi Chen did not dare to break through in Tianfeng Mansion immediately.

Anyway, the meat is rotten in the pot, and it is not too late to break through when it comes out of Tianfeng Mansion, and it doesn't take much effort to cross and vertically.

After beckoning Xiao Meow to protect the Dharma for him, Yi Chen sat down cross-legged and began to read "Wanhua True Source Atmospheric Gong".

While contemplating, practice at the same time.

The golden power in Yi Chen's palm began to beat up, sending out a signal of joy.

A strange intuition surged over Yi Chen's mind.

His Pure Yang Dragon Tiger Yuan Sage True Skill was very pleased with this "Wanhua True Source Atmospheric Skill" in his opponent.

"Okay, it is worthy of the Wanhua True Monarch's practice of the Treasure Sutra, it is really exquisite, and it will definitely help my true skill to transform again!"

With careful contemplation, Yi Chen had already started this exercise in less than half an hour.

"Although I can slowly comprehend with my amazing wisdom, there is no need, it is a waste of time, so let's improve directly."

As soon as his mind moved, Yi Chen summoned the panel, and poked the plus sign behind "Wanhua True Source Atmospheric Gong", and a familiar feeling came.

…

A few minutes later, with the two hundred and fifty crimson dots clasped, the seventh-layer "Wanhua True Source Atmospheric Gong" was quickly achieved.

"It's me!" Yi Chen grinned.

Next, with only 6,000 crimson dots, he can change his true skills and achieve the twelfth layer of true skills.

With the crimson dots he got in Tianfeng Mansion, he was now only about two thousand two short of making up for the shortfall of promotion.

"Today is another hard day."

The towering Qingshan River is horizontal, and the crows crow crush the sunset sky.

Facing the sunset, Yi Chen strode forward with Xiao Meow.

After coming out for a long time, he couldn't help but think a little about his junior disciples, and he didn't know what happened to his junior disciples.

Just as Yi Chen was thinking while hurrying, suddenly the sky darkened instantly, and a powerful and familiar malice suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

Well, it's gone today, good night everyone~

Thank you for your monthly ticket recommendation support, it was too late yesterday, rest early today, and try to write more tomorrow.

Thank you for subscribing, good night~

(End of chapter)