Suddenly, the white air filled with millions of soldiers and civilians in Wu Nan rushed in like clouds. The white air quickly turned red, and the red gradually became thicker and turned into gold. The gold color shrank again and turned into blue before it stopped changing.

Large pieces of blue clouds poured into Song Yu's top.

The red dragon cheered and carried on its luck. In an instant, two claws grew from behind, each with three toes.

But he achieved a two-horned four-clawed dragon!

Before, the Red Dragon had only two claws, and it can only be said to be a young dragon. Now, it is already an adult, and it can cause trouble!

Almost at the same time, luck also broke through to perfection.

Before, the clouds on the top of Song Yu were just light green, but now they have turned into pure green, and they have even reached a higher level.

The pure blue clouds are like clouds, wrapped in red dragons.

The red dragon soared into the air, spitting out red French nets at the entire Wu Nan, constantly laying them down.

"This is to completely convert Wu Nan into private ownership!" Song Yu's eyes were faint and he thought in secret.

This French net spread very quickly, and in just a moment, it spread throughout the five palaces of Wu Nan.

Song Yu calmed down and saw that his overall luck at this time suddenly turned red.

Light red means that the rule is stable and the government is smooth. It is very good to have such a color in troubled times.

It means that if there are no external troubles, you can rule for a long time and go out of boundaries to use troops!

"You guys are calm!" Song Yuqing's clear voice sounded.

Everyone below stood up and looked at the lord on the golden throne. Song Yu was only sixteen or seventeen years old at this time, but she was very heroic.

After raising the face, the green air came from the roots of the mountain, and the forehead was smooth, numbly nurturing the purple air.

This face is no longer an ordinary noble, but an extremely noble appearance!

It's all heartbreaking.

At this time, Song Yu said: "Now, Yuan Zong killed his king and plotted against him. He wanted to write an edict to the world and call on people with knowledge to fight him together!"

"The lord said this is great kindness!"

All the officials looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the lord had just been waiting for the emperor to advance to the world. It was indeed a decisive and wise decision.

"He Dongming. Come and draft the manifesto!" Song Yu looked at the doctor of the Lisi and issued an order to Yu.

"I accept the order!"

He Dongming went out to perform rituals. He was a doctor in the rituals and was in charge of this matter.

Song Yu nodded.

At this time, the red dragon returned. With another movement, a pure green stream flew into the void and disappeared.

"I am going to start too!" Song Yu looked at the direction of the City God Temple and said to himself.

But now it is also a critical moment. Song Yu stood up and led his ministers to the ancestral temple for sacrifice.

Outside Linjiang Prefecture, there is a high mountain standing on a clear and empty place, observing Song Yu's energy.

Seeing the red dragon flying up, he was shocked: "I saw that the Ziwei Emperor Star was dim before observing the number of days. I guess the dragon energy of the Great Qian has been destroyed. The dragon energy has scattered everywhere. It was obtained by dragons from all over the world, but the amount obtained by Mr. Song was so strong that the red dragon was almost becoming a red dragon..."

I saw the Red Dragon establishing laws and regulations, spreading all over the five palaces of Wunan.

Lucks appear in various places, and red torrents gather.

Originally, there was a little white, but when the red dragon arrived, it immediately turned into a light red!

"The foundation is solid! The dragon energy is strong! Mr. Song really has the hope of becoming a dragon!" Qingxu smiled and said with relief.

After Bai Yunguan defected to Song Yu, he was already connected with Song Yu's aura. Now that Song Yu's luck is hidden, he not only has the hope of the King of Wu, but even if he puts it in the whole world, he can compete with him and his mind is relaxed!

At this time, I saw the direction of Song Yu Zong Temple again, and suddenly, a red light was flourishing! The red energy continued to pour in, as if a piece of area was opened from the void!

"This is the five generations of sacrifices and the creation of a blessed land! The ancestor of the Song family is really a bit blessed. It can get rid of the restrictions of sacrifices and ascend to the blessed land. From now on, it will be pure and free. As long as the sacrifices are endless and the Song family is not destroyed, it will be able to enjoy it for a long time!"

Even Qingxu saw this situation, he was a little envious.

In the ancestral temple, Song Yu led the way and presented three animals. After placing the first incense stick, he saw that the ancestral god lord had changed.

In the void, there seemed to be a sound of wind and thunder.

Knowing that something is different, when you open your divine eyes, you will see an unknown void opening, and red energy continues to pour in, expanding your territory.

This scene is very similar to when Fang Ming opened the cave world before.

"Is this a blessed land?" Song Yu thought to himself.

Although he entrusted most of Wu Nan's beliefs to his deity Fang Ming.

But Song Yu was the chief official of Wu Nan, and the luck that he received in the people every day was quite good.

Now it is officially called Hou Jianguo and convert Wu Nan into private ownership, and the luck he earns has increased by several times.

Even compared with the eight major clans in the world, it is no different.

Now, taking all the officials to worship their ancestors, we will attract supernatural powers and open up a blessed land for the survival of the tribe's ghosts.

The blessed land is rich and can protect the living souls. This is the cohesion of a large clan.

Before Song Yu, tens of thousands of fields were opened in Xin'an, and most of them were divided into their own private fields.

Now that Xin'an has been reclaimed, the remaining few governments have also entered the process. It is expected that by next year, Wu Nan will be reclaimed, and the Song family alone will be able to obtain thousands of hectares of fertile land!

One hundred thousand mu of fertile land is far more than the county’s expectations, and it is comparable to the number of land acres of family.

Now a blessed land has been opened up. It can be said that just by virtue of confidence and strength, the Song family is now a newly emerging family!

Of course, all this is based on Song Yu. If Song Yu is defeated and killed, the Song family will be defeated immediately, and there will be even the disaster of destruction!

After a moment, the land of blessing was stable and the red light no longer poured in.

Song Yu looked at himself and saw that the green cloud energy was 40% less. Although the white energy of the five palaces was constantly replenishing, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"This blessed land requires so much luck. I am still a real power position, and I have a fief, and I actually need nearly half of my resources to open up. If I only have a fief, but no actual fief, it will take decades and hundreds of years to accumulate to meet the needs!"

The Dukes and Mausoleums of the Daqian tribe generally only have titles, but will not be divided into pieces.

Only when aristocratic families silently accumulate fame, purchase land, and reproduce tribes can they generate luck and provide for blessed land. There is no Song Yu who directly occupy the five palaces and get all the luck and come quickly and conveniently!

At this time, Song Yu felt a look at him from the underworld.

Among them, the two pairs of eyes were red, both with appreciation and praise, especially one of them, and there was indescribable closeness!

"This is the ancestor spirit, and there is another one, but the grandfather of this body!" Song Yu's expression was complicated.

After his grandfather died, his body was buried in the red snake circled the seal, and his soul was taken back to the City God Dharma Realm to settle down. Now he was born in a blessed land, but he was summoned to preside over the presidency.

The two ancestor spirits were automatically guided by blessed things just by looking at them, entering the void, and disappearing.

"This is the ancestor spirit who is going to preside over the fortune of the blessed land! In the future, any person in the Song family genealogy who becomes a soul after death can be taken away from the pain of being dispersed!"

This function seems to be a bit repetitive with the City God Dharma Realm, but Song Yu still feels relieved.

This is also a reward to the Song family.

The blessed land was born and the ancestors moved in. This scene, even the sunny world, was somewhat abnormal.

At this time, the Song family members and civil and military officials in the ancestral temple seemed to have seen wind, rain and thunder flashing, and the blessed land was opened up in the void.

Especially in the end, the two ancestor spirits settled in and their faces were vaguely visible.

Many tribe members burst into tears.

Song Ziqian was at the forefront, and he could no longer help but ask, "My son! Isn't this... a blessing?" His voice was choked and trembling.

Song Yu nodded: "That's right! From now on, my Song family members will have shelter after their death!"

Song Ziqian could no longer bear it and knelt down and cried: "Ancestors! Have you seen it? My Song family finally has its own blessed land, which is included in the aristocratic families in the world, and can protect the tribe!"

Thinking of the ancestors who had struggled and the clan members rose up, but they could not escape the pain of the seven-day soul destruction, and even more tears rolled.

The Song family members behind him were all happy when they heard this, and then they bowed: "Bless your ancestors and ancestors! My Song family finally came out of their throne and became a lush green family with a blessed land!"

Some tribe members have gray hair and are even more dissatisfied and cry.

The terror after death was like a huge mountain, pressing on the hearts of ordinary families in Daqian. Now that I finally saw the mountains moving away, how could I cry without being overjoyed?

The civil and military officials next to them all looked at them, and there was envy in their eyes.

They only dare to think about this glory in their dreams.

A few of them thought that Song Yunian was only seventeen years old and was in Wu Hou and had the hope of the world.

If they could assist Song Yu ascend to the extreme, they would have hope of being the Duke and Marquis! At this moment, their hearts were hot and their eyes were like fire.

Song Yu quickly stepped forward to help Song Ziqian up and comforted him: "My father, this is a great joy. Please calm down a little, don't hurt your body..."

"That's right! That's right!" The tribe members next to him also persuaded him.

After persuading him several times, Song Ziqian stopped crying, but there was still red in his eyes.

Holding Song Yu's arm tightly: "My son! You were born with a strange phenomenon. My father and I both had great expectations, thinking that the Qilin son of the Song family... I don't want to reach this point now..."

If you have such a child, you will be very comforted by the old man.

Song Ziqian felt that the depression and resentment of the fallen power were all wiped out.

Previously, Song Yu was a military governor and was extremely majestic, even surpassing Song Ziqian. Even the tribe members were mostly following Song Yu's orders.

How could Song Ziqian have no idea when he saw it?

But he knew how to control and did not want to destroy the Song family's great cause, so he pretended not to know and lived in simplicity just to avoid embarrassment.

Now I saw Song Yu’s reputation as a man of Song Yu, who was born in his own blessed land and even in the sun, he had tens of acres of land and a stable foundation. I suddenly felt that I had gained all my efforts before, and even if I die immediately, I would be able to see the ancestors and ancestors.

"Today's great joy, there will be a banquet later. My father, please rest for a while..." Song Yu persuaded.

Two eunuchs came forward to help Song Ziqian leave.

Song Yu then turned his head and said to the civil and military officials: "Today I am very pleased. The Lishu has prepared a banquet in Wu Hou Palace. You all go with me!"

Everyone was afraid to stay in Taoism and surrounded Song Yu and turned around the palace. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!