As soon as Su Hanyu came in, he kowtowed to Yang Xuan and knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.
Looking at the high and mighty ruler of a country kneeling in front of him, trembling in fear, this feeling was very strange.
"Get up!" Yang Xuan said lightly.
Su Hanyu kowtowed again and stood up with a complicated expression.
Ever since he learned that Bai Qi, who was Yang Xuan, had become the Azure Sky Saint of the Holy Mountain, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
He did not expect things to change so quickly. In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuan had become his immediate superior.
"Where's Senior Su Zhenguo?" Yang Xuan asked.
Su Hanyu was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly said, "Ever since the Old Ancestor returned from Da Shen, he went into seclusion and never came out again."
Yang Xuan nodded. It was normal for Su Zhenguo to go into seclusion to seek a breakthrough after being provoked by Da Shen.
He also had a good impression of Su Zhenguo. If there was a chance, it was not impossible for him to help him.
Yang Xuan was deep in thought, but Su Hanyu was secretly sizing up Yang Xuan. He had a lot of thoughts about this legendary figure.
Who would have thought that the seemingly immature young man would grow to such an extent in the blink of an eye?
Yang Xuan looked at Su Hanyu and suddenly asked, "How's Yan?"
He had not returned to Yan for a long time, so he did not know much about Yan's situation.
"Not good!" Su Hanyu said hesitantly, "After the Saint left, Yan did not have any high-level martial artists to guard it. It was barely holding on with His Highness' remaining power. It was already on the verge of collapse."
"Oh? That's the case? " Yang Xuan was a little surprised. He suddenly remembered that he had not resigned from his position as Yan's National Protector.
Su Hanyu explained, "It belongs to the Yan Empire and is located in a remote area. Many people don't know His Highness Bai Qi's alias and have never even heard of His Highness' deeds. After the Yang Family moved, naturally, there will be people who think that His Highness has abandoned the Yan Empire and have strange thoughts."
This was normal.
Yang Xuan did not find it strange. People's hearts changed. When he was in Yan City, there was naturally no problem. However, after he left Yan City for a long time, there would definitely be people who had other thoughts.
As the saying goes, wealth moves people's hearts. Although it's not very appropriate to use it here, it's still the truth.
Similarly, in this kind of situation, just killing wouldn't solve the problem. After killing a batch and stopping for a while, another batch would naturally appear. It would be impossible to kill all of them.
The most basic way was to be a Saint on the inside and a King on the outside. That was the right way. Otherwise, Yang Xuan could help Yan for a while, but not forever.
After chatting with Su Hanyu for a while, Su Hanyu tactfully excused himself.
The difference in status between him and Yang Xuan was too great. If it wasn't for the fact that they knew each other before, he wouldn't even be able to see Yang Xuan's face. At most, he would be able to see Yu Jiu.
Now, to be able to establish a certain relationship with the Azure Sky Saint was a great opportunity for him.
After Su Hanyu left, Yang Xuan thought for a while. He was still worried about Yan City. In the end, he decided to go and take a look.
No matter what, Yan City carried too many of his memories.
Naturally, Yu Jiu and Feng Shisan would investigate the matter here. He only needed to make decisions at the crucial moment. Therefore, there was nothing to do for the time being.
After making up his mind, he immediately handed over the relevant matters and then left Sunnation alone.
Yang Xuan didn't go to Yan City immediately. Instead, he returned to Ataraxia City.
Ataraxia City was still very quiet. The business of Huang's Clothing was also doing well. Even the word "Xuan" left by Yang Xuan under the signboard could still be seen clearly.
Yang Xuan smiled and walked casually on the streets of Ataraxia City. It was a different feeling to visit an old place again.
When he walked to the ruins of the Yang Family, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that the Yang Family Mansion was still clean. It didn't seem to be dilapidated because no one lived there.
Just as he was feeling strange, a group of people suddenly walked over.
"Hurry up, hurry up. Today, you must be meticulous. Don't miss anything when you clean," someone said loudly.
Yang Xuan scanned with his Divine Thought. When he saw the word "Chen" on the chest of the group of people, he understood.
Unsurprisingly, Chen Yinghuan had arranged for people to clean the Yang Family Mansion from time to time so that the Yang Family Mansion didn't look so dilapidated.
"How thoughtful!"
Yang Xuan sighed slightly.
However, he didn't plan to meet Chen Yinghuan. Back then, he had helped Chen Yinghuan to repair his damaged meridians and improve his cultivation talent. To the Chen Family, this was a great favor. The Chen Family was doing this as a way to repay the favor.
However, no matter what happened, if Chen Yinghuan could persevere, when the time came, he wouldn't mind giving him a greater opportunity.
After leaving Ataraxia City, he didn't stop and went straight to Yan Jin City along the same route.
When he arrived at Yan Jin City, it happened to be time for the morning assembly. Yang Xuan pondered for a while and went straight to the palace without stopping.
During the morning assembly, Yan Feiwen was worried.
Ever since the Yang Family moved, Yan Feiwen's situation had deteriorated day by day. If it weren't for Yang Xuan's heavy killing in the past, Yan Feiwen might not have survived until today.
Many people guessed that Yang Xuan had abandoned Yan Country and was no longer Yan's State Protector.
In the beginning, such rumors were only spread in a small circle. However, as time passed and Yang Xuan never appeared, the rumors became even more rampant.
By then, many small countries that originally belonged to Yan Country's sphere of influence began to be restless and had thoughts of rebelling.
Those small forces were fine. Even if they had such thoughts, they wouldn't be able to stir up any big waves. The most dangerous ones were those large forces. Although nothing could be seen yet, in private, there were already undercurrents surging.
How could Yan Feiwen not see such a dangerous aura? Because of this, his hair had turned white from worry.
There was still silence in the Imperial Court. This kind of Imperial Court had been held countless times.
The old State Protector, Sun Linlian, and Xuan Wenli had both attended today's court assembly.
However, their faces were also filled with worry.
In this strange atmosphere, Yang Xuan walked in.
Sun Linlian seemed to have sensed something and was the first to react. He suddenly turned around and looked at the entrance of the main hall.
Then, an intense look of disbelief appeared on his face.
Xuan Wenli was the second to react. Unlike Sun Linlian, apart from disbelief, there was also ecstasy in his eyes.
Yan Feiwen opened his mouth wide in shock, almost unable to believe his eyes.
He suddenly stood up from the throne, his entire body beginning to tremble.
After a while, he completely disregarded his bearing as an Emperor and staggered down from the throne. He kneeled in front of Yang Xuan and cried out in grief, "Imperial Uncle, you've finally returned!"
Imperial Uncle?
Yang Xuan was somewhat dumbfounded!
Only now did the civil and military officials in the main hall react.
"Respectful welcome, Grandmaster Yang."
Their voices shook the heavens, brimming with ecstasy.
Yang Xuan ignored the officials. He was still wondering why Yan Feiwen had called him Imperial Uncle.
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