After I failed, I became the darling of the entire sect’s genius group.

call out!

In front of the flying sword, there was the powerful Immortal Master Feng Chuiqing, and the flying sword was so fast that Su Shiyuan was dizzy.

——Ah, you’re in a different world, and you still get motion sickness? ! Oh no, this is the faint sword...

Fortunately, the dizziness is really dizzy, but the speed is really fast.

Before Su Shiyuan could react, the group of people had already appeared in front of a magnificent imperial city.

This magnificent imperial city is ancient and solemn. The seemingly simple city wall is actually filled with mysterious ancient runes, making it float thousands of meters above the ground!

Entering the imperial city, below, millions of people waved to the sky.

Thousands of officials from Dafeng Celestial Dynasty flew into the sky to pay homage to Feng.

thump—

In the imperial city, the imperial bell sang loudly, and the sound seemed to reach directly to Su Shiyuan's heart and soul instantly.

In an instant, gray scenes flashed across Su Shiyuan's eyes.

From the establishment of the Dafeng Celestial Dynasty, to the conquests, to the royal family's blood-crushing attacks... in the scenes, Su Shiyuan seemed to be accompanying the empire's revival, growth, and expansion.

In a daze, it seemed that she had lived her whole life again, living in this grand dynasty.

She raised her head in surprise and looked at the others, and found that the emperor's singing didn't seem to have an impact on them. On the contrary, she had a big reaction.

"My dear disciple, why are you crying?" Yao Kun asked with concern.

Only then did Su Shiyuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and shook his head.

Feng Chuiqing, on the other hand, looked at Su Shiyuan with a face filled with relief.

"Reacting to the Baose Imperial Bell, you are indeed a bloodline of my Feng Dynasty royal family!"

As for him, he took Su Shiyuan's hand and strode into the imperial city.

Within the imperial city, there were hundreds of heavenly generals in red and black cloaks guarding her. When they saw Feng Chuiqing, they would kneel on both sides to lead the way.

Su Shiyuan and Feng Chuiqing stepped on the red carpet they had laid and arrived in front of a huge hall.

This hall is huge in scale, with a height of one thousand meters. When Su Shiyuan came here, he felt a deep sense of insignificance and powerlessness.

Inside the main hall, it is paved in black and red and has jade railings, making it extremely solemn.

Su Shiyuan turned his head and looked at Feng Chuiqing. He felt so serious. Was he going to see the emperor of Dafeng Celestial Dynasty?

"Yuan Yuan, this is where your uncle is on duty. Just know it. You don't have to come here often."

After saying that, Feng Chuiqing took Su Shiyuan and walked out.

Su Shiyuan was stunned? Well, the serious atmosphere was laid out so well, but the result is missing?

At this moment, suddenly in the main hall, a heroic young man who seemed to be in his early twenties came over. He was wearing royal robes and full of majesty, but...

"Dad, don't go, I was wrong..."

He should have called Feng Chuiqing, but he was hugging Su Shiyuan's legs.

Su Shiyuan was stunned. Is this guy the emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty? Her uncle? ! !

Is there something wrong with this?

She was not the only one who felt something was wrong. There was also a ceremony officer who ran out of the hall.

"Your Majesty, you have to pay attention to your image."

"Why do you care about your image in front of dad and Yuanyuan?"

Feng Chuiqing gave him a cold look, "Humph, I asked you to put on an act and brought Yuanyuan over to see you out of kindness, but you actually put on a show."

Feng Jishan grimaced. How could he be pretentious? The normal interview process was like this. There was nothing he could do about it, okay?

When Feng Chuiqing taught him before, didn't he say that even among the royal family, etiquette and respect should be respected...

Sure enough, anything involving Sister Wan should be treated specially in Feng Chuiqing's heart.

……

In the main hall, all the civil and military officials looked at Su Shiyuan in shock.

"Princess Fengwan...the eldest princess actually has a daughter!"

"Su Shiyuan? I have heard of this name. He was an extremely dazzling new star in this year's college competition and was accepted as a disciple by Danyuan Sect. At that time, I was extremely envious, thinking that if such talents could come to our Dafeng Heavenly Dynasty, It will definitely shine.”

"Good news, don't be envious, you are one of our own!"

Feng Jishan looked at the reactions of the civil and military officials and smiled slightly. It seemed that no introduction was needed. Everyone was very receptive.

"Su Shiyuan!"

On the throne of the high platform, Feng Jishan declared majestically. There was a light golden mist surrounding him.

"I declare you to be the Princess of Qinghai, and you will be granted a fiefdom...anywhere will do."

When Feng Jishan spoke, he drew a large circle on the map and directly included the entire Dafeng Celestial Dynasty.

Below, all the civil and military officials looked straight at him.

Your Majesty, if you zone out all the places, won’t you become a bare-bones person yourself?

"Ahem, in short, from now on, you are a member of the Feng Dynasty royal family. Welcome back, Yuanyuan."

Feng Jishan had a smile on his face.

At the same time, he also carved the three characters Su Shiyuan on a jade scroll that exuded a strange aura.

When he finished carving the last stroke, Su Shiyuan suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he had an indescribable connection with this land.

At the same time, streaks of light golden mist flew from outside the hall and poured into Su Shiyuan's body.

"what is this?"

Su Shiyuan was shocked. The energy was very strange. It was clearly flowing towards Su Shiyuan, but it passed through his body.

Su Shiyuan waved his hand, trying to push the wave away, but it lingered around.

Feng Jishan smiled slightly and explained:

"This is the destiny of Dafeng Celestial Dynasty and the destiny of millions of people in Dafeng Celestial Dynasty."

"You are now a member of the Feng Dynasty royal family, so you can also share part of the national destiny."

Su Shiyuan was stunned for a moment, the spirit of national destiny? This is too abstract. But if you think about it carefully, in this world, luck is a real existence that can affect the life and death of many things, and it can rise and fall one after another.

In the original book, the reason why Jun Xiyue killed several of her senior brothers was because they were all people with great luck, and in order to seize this luck.

If a person's destiny is real, then the destiny of a group or a country is also real.

It's just that ordinary people's luck is too weak, and it can only be gathered and manifested after reaching the national level.

"Uncle, what is the function of this national destiny energy?" Su Shiyuan asked.

Feng Jishan nodded, "That's a good question."

"First of all, the aura of the national destiny is the choice of the national destiny for you. The stronger the aura of the national destiny, the stronger your popular support, and what you say will better resonate with the people."

"To put it simply, people are more obedient?" Su Shiyuan asked.

"Correct."

Su Shiyuan smiled. This is definitely a good thing for those who like to bully the people in Fish and Meat Township, but she doesn't like to bully innocent people, and she has a lot of things to be busy with.

"Secondly, the energy of national luck is also a kind of luck. If the energy of national luck is added to it, your luck will also become better."

Feng Jishan said, took out ten copper coins and threw them out.

"I want to be positive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the copper coins happened to fall to the ground.

Su Shiyuan lowered his eyes and was shocked!

——I saw that all ten copper coins were heads!