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One hundred and sixty-eighth chapter one year

The idea of ​​Qingxu Zhenren is naturally excellent, but when he sees Xin'an's situation, he immediately feels cold.

As soon as he saw Kaitian outside the city, Qingxu understood that the city god at this time had occupied the general trend of the will of heaven and the people. It was just a move to seek death. He could only suppress the plan and plan to be done in the future.

Now, only by joining the Jiedu Mansion and assisting Song Yu is the only way to be serious.

He had a letter written by Song Yu, and it was just a matter of one sentence. But it was not so easy to stand up with the crowd of casual cultivators and city gods.

Just as he was thinking about what method to win the throne, he heard bells and drums ringing on both sides of the road, and passers-by said, "The governor is here!"

Qingxu's expression was shocked, "It's just right to see how powerful this person is!"

Put down the jade wine glass in your hand and watch it intently.

Two rows of armored soldiers came out one after another, lined up on both sides, all wearing armor and holding hard, with evil spirits in their eyes. Just one glance, Qingxu knew that these were all brave soldiers trained on the battlefield, trained for thousands of tempers and deaths!

This kind of armored soldiers is full of qi and blood, with essence and wolf smoke, and has iron blood and evil spirits. Ordinary magic will be ineffective on them.

If a hundred people rushed forward and had bows and arrows, even if Qingxu was at this time, he would not be sure to live apart!

"This guy is alert!" Zhenren Qingxu nodded and said in praise.

It is true that you advocate personal force in troubled times, but if you become the Lord of the Three Palaces and like to play with the White Dragon Fish Suit, you will be a brainless person!

Song Yujia's scholar stayed away from him, but he was a manifestation of steady temperament and meticulous thoughts.

"I was worried before that Mr. Song was successful in his youth, and he had just been sweeping over Wu Nan, and he had some arrogant thoughts and looked down on the heroes of the world. Now it seems that I am too worried..."

True Man Qingxu thought to himself that he had more hope for Song Yu's future.

At this moment, civil and military officials came out surrounded by a young man.

Qingxu didn't have to think too much, just know that this young man must be Song Yu. I hurriedly looked at it.

It was seen that although Song Yu was still weak at this time, his face was like jade, his eyes were like lacquer, and his eyebrows were even more heroic.

"Well! Heaven is perfect. The ears are like pearls, but they are a sign of great honor, without any flaws!"

Zhenren Qingxu nodded, "I just don't know what luck is?"

When I closed my eyes and meditated, I used the secret method of observing the Qi technique of Baiyun Temple!

Although in Daqian, as long as you have the spiritual eyes, you can see luck, but luck is hidden deep. It is not so easy to see all of it.

Ordinary spiritual eyes can only be seen on the surface. If you cannot carefully check the foundation, misjudgment is prone to occur. Yu Heng's spiritual eyes were also like this.

The method of the Qingxu movement is called "Lingxi Tongmingyan", which is passed down by the ancestor Baiyun, and cannot be practiced by the real person.

Once you use this method, you can not only watch the luck, but also carefully study the foundation and trace the root of the root. If you can reach the highest level, you can even predict the direction of luck and watch the fate of the destiny of the dragon!

As Qingxu opened his eyes again, a faint light flashed through his eyes.

At this time, Qingxu seemed to have cleared a layer of fog and saw the real world. Every table and stool around him seemed to have life, telling something.

"This is a spell casting too much, and you can see the dark and mysterious scenery!" Qingxu had long expected this. Song Yu's aura was related to Baiyun View's future. He did not dare to neglect it. He activated twelve points of mana and opened the spell that Lingxi Tongming Eyes to the maximum.

At this time, I secretly recited the meditation mantra and turned my eyes to Song Yu.

At this moment, Song Yu's golden and blue aura gathered and formed a thick cloud of air, floating above the sky gate.

The clouds are thick and vast, and they also communicate with the luck of these three palaces. From time to time, white energy gathers and injects into Song Yu's head.

"Well! The golden energy is rich, and the green energy has already grown. It is enough to rule Wu Nan!" Qingxu nodded and stared at the center of the cloud energy.

The spell of Lingxi Pure Eyes has also been opened to its maximum.

The magical powers passed down by this ancestor were indeed extraordinary. Qingxu's eyes immediately penetrated the layers of luck, and saw Song Yu's core energy.

In the middle of the cloud, a blue destiny stands proudly, controlling all the energy. There are also red dragons circling, two claws and three toes, fish body and snake tail, and around the scales, there are faint golden lights. There are two bulges on the back, as if they are about to stretch out their claws.

"The birth of green is the image of a duke and a marquis, which is very lucky and noble, but it is a little low in Duke Song!" After all, even Li Rubi has purple color.

"But this red dragon is extremely majestic and can sweep a state. It seems that the dragon energy is very sufficient..."

At this time, the Chi Jiao seemed to have discovered something and opened his golden eyes.

Qingxu felt a stern in his heart, and quickly took back his spell and stopped watching.

The thoughts in his mind changed sharply: "Mr. Song is a man who is a man and a marquis is feasible, but it is not the king's destiny. But the red dragon is there, and it is even more golden. The current weather alone is enough to dominate Wuzhou!"

He frowned: "The image of Mr. Song is so strange that I can't understand it!"

Then he laughed: "What do you care about so much? Can you change your family now? I just need to make sure that Mr. Song has the image of unifying Wuzhou. Others are redundant before Wuzhou is abandoned..."

He decided in his heart that when Song Yu returned home, he would go to surrender with his own letter.

Song Yu turned over to the carriage and waited until the curtain was put down, covering the smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Qingxu entered Wu Nan, Song Yu received the news. The feeling of being peeped just now must be the one who took action by this person, and he must have come and surrendered.

Behind Qingxu, standing was the entire Baiyun Temple, and the potential power was extraordinary.

With their secret connection, once they exit the Qinglong Pass, they will not be blinded. The help they get is uncountable!

With such great interests, Song Yu naturally would not be calculating about the previous conflicts.

What's more, he knew the background of Baiyun Temple. Now, before they were washed away from their sins, they were both prosperous and both prosperous and damaged. They were not afraid of being half-hearted and could be entitled to them with confidence.

I decided in my heart that this person can be reused as soon as he defects!

"It's almost!" Song Yu wandered around and muttered to himself.

This belief is sown, and only when it is blooming and bear fruit. In the world, civil and military officials are silently preparing, and their wings are getting richer. Only when they are harvested twice and people are at peace can they have a solid foundation.

By then, the Shanyue problem will be almost solved, and the Changle and Wuyi mansions will be gone in a blink of an eye.

The land of Wu Nan is about to fall completely into the palm of Song Yu!

Thinking about this, Song Yu couldn't help but smile. At this time, all the princes in the world were rising, but his speed was definitely the fastest, and he had a great advantage over the rising heroes.

This step is first, and you can’t say it, and you can also get a glimpse of the real dragon throne!

Song Yu closed his eyes and continued to move forward with the ruts, but fell into a dark mood.

...

Spring goes and autumn comes, and in a blink of an eye, it is the twelve year of Yong'an.

Xun Jing was wearing the robe of the official, and followed him two tall figures, namely Hu Hansan and one of his brothers. Through the selection of literature, Xun Jing was able to become a rank of the Feidisi as an official.

He has great talent and does nothing. In addition, there is another advantage. He can do things that his superiors have not thought about properly but do not take credit for it. It is also very good to have a relationship with his colleagues.

Who doesn’t want such subordinates? Therefore, they were promoted in less than three months. After that, they have been promoted and have been promoted continuously. Now they have become a fertile official and are in charge of a county’s land.

He was also a trustworthy person. After getting the convenience, he collected Hu Hansan and others from the past as his subordinates.

Hu Hansan and others, while being grateful, also fully realized Xun Jing's potential and were willing to help the minions.

The wind blew under Xun Jing's feet, walking in the air, patrolling the fields under his feet, watching the farmers' busy but joyful smiles, and sighed in his heart.

"First the ghost soldiers to clear the Xin'an ghosts, and then sent Wang Zhong as the inspector to clear the territory. After these severe crackdowns, the wandering ghosts in Xin'an Mansion can be cleared out, and thousands of hectares of fertile land can be opened!"

"With these, Song Yu's strength has not only doubled?"

"The Lord also sent a fertile land official in every township, and every county sent a fertile land official. Regardless of whether you wish or not, you would use the fertile land power, which made Xin'an's yield soar by 50%! Therefore, the huge amount of money consumed was almost as huge as millions!"

"It's hard to make Xin'an's food this year without hesitation! Xin'an is Song Yu's place where he started his family. Song Yu immediately got the Tianjuan. It turned out that it would take three years to stabilize the hearts of the people. Now it can be achieved in one year, and the effect is even better!"

"Such a big trend! Even if the Li family is reborn, it will be..."

"well……"

Xun Jing sighed and stopped thinking about it. He also knew that even if Li Rubi was resurrected, he could only do anything!

In order to create momentum for Song Yu, Fang Ming ordered that every field in Xin'an Mansion should use magical powers to increase production regardless of whether the believers make a wish or not.

The white divine power spent on this is almost millions of.

But Fang Ming has accumulated more than ten years of wealth and is able to support Xin'an's faith.

Of course, after this period of time, we will naturally restore our previous practices. If we make a wish and the incense is enough, we can only display our supernatural powers for our believers after deducting them.

Otherwise, even if the divine power is like a mountain or a sea, it will not be able to resist such consumption.

Xun Jing didn't know the plan of the master, so he patrolled all the way and saw two peasant men walking by. Although they were thin, they had some blood on their faces.

These two people walked and talked about gossip, but they didn't know Xun Jing or the others at all.

"Old Zhang, this year's crops grow evilly. I calculated that almost every acre of three stones..."

"This is a great thing! I have food in my hands, and I feel at ease in my heart. I don't want to live the previous life!" Lao Zhang sighed, looking as if he was still scared.

"That's..." The person who started talking was heartbroken when he thought of something.

That period of escape from famine was the time he was most reluctant to look back on. There were almost a few in each family, which were broken into it.

"Isn't there a good life now? Thanks to the governor of Song!" Lao Zhang looked at the man's mood a little low, and quickly comforted him.

"Not bad! Thanks to Song Yu Jiedu! I heard that the village wants to recruit soldiers, so I plan to let my second boy go there..." (To be continued...)
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