Even the temple doesn't know how many Yin soldiers there are.
Although Feng Qingyan introduced the laws of the Holy Dao and destroyed millions of Yin soldiers and countless Yin souls at once, it was not considered to have damaged Youdu's bones.
This is Youdu’s accumulation of more than two thousand years.
In comparison, Qingshan Hou Mansion was far behind, and could only survive under the pressure of Youdu.
As far as Feng Qingyan knew, the Qingshan Marquis Mansion only had more than 100,000 Yin soldiers, and the number of Yin souls within its territory was even pitifully few.
This is not because Tuyang does not want to grow, but because it does not have the ability to grow.
Whether it is the Nether City or the Qingshan Marquis Mansion, they are both in the underworld realm of the human world, but the underworld realm is not the netherworld. Although it is suitable for the survival of ghost souls, the ghost souls need a lot of ghost energy to practice ghost ways. And the ghost spirits that escape from the netherworld
Qi is not enough to support the Qingshan Hou Mansion to cultivate a large number of Yin soldiers, and can only be maintained within a certain number.
Moreover, the ghosts in this world cannot exist forever.
This actually surprised Feng Qingyan. They were like humans and seemed to have a lifespan.
However, the lifespan of ghosts is longer than that of humans. Some special ghosts can live for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Now Feng Qingyan established the Qingshan City God's Mansion.
Under the rules of the City God's Mansion, the ghost soul can theoretically exist forever and will not disappear into the world at the end of its life. However, the cultivation of the ghost soul still requires a large amount of ghost energy.
This is the problem Feng Qingyan needs to solve.
"I dare to ask Fu Jun, how should Qingshan City be built?" Tu Yangyang said politely, faintly feeling that Fu Jun was more majestic, and seemed to exude an aura of justice and strictness.
"It's almost like a city in the human world, but it needs to be adapted to local conditions and suitable for the survival of ghosts." Feng Qingyan thought for a moment and said, "You can also refer to the Youdu City."
"My subordinate understands."
Tu Yang nodded, bowed and said, "May I ask if you have any other instructions?"
"Don't stop training." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then said, "As for the dark energy you are worried about, I will solve it."
Tu Yang couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect Fu Jun to see his worries at a glance.
If the Lord wants to build Qingshan City and constantly train his troops, he will naturally need a large number of ghosts. However, the dark energy of Qingshan City God's Mansion cannot support it...
"Can Mr. Fu really solve it?"
Tu Yang said with some shock in his heart, and some couldn't believe it.
Youdu doesn't have to worry about the problem of underworld energy, because there is an evil ghost path in Youdu, and Youdu can release the underworld energy through the evil ghost path.
Could it be that Fujun wants to open a way to the netherworld...
How can this be?
Feng Qingyan nodded and disappeared.
At this time, Tu Yang left with some shock and immediately ordered the Grand Prime Minister to prepare for the construction of Qingshan City.
"Haha, we should have built Qingshan City a long time ago."
The commander-in-chief was very happy when he heard this and said: "How domineering is Youdu City? Now the world only knows Youdu, but not my Qingshan Marquis Mansion."
"Domineering?"
The Grand Prime Minister snorted coldly and said: "Isn't it also that he was destroyed by Xu Sheng?"
"The Lord Fu has ordered that the training of troops must not stop." Tu Yang said to the commander, "Don't let the Lord down."
"As commanded."
The commander-in-chief bowed down.
"Master Fu, I want to build Qingshan City, and I'm afraid it will contain ghosts. Is this possible?" The Grand Prime Minister was worried about the underworld.
"The Lord of the Palace will solve the matter of dark energy."
Tu Yang pondered for a moment and said.
At this time, both the commander-in-chief and the prime minister were a little shocked and asked in unison: "Can the prince really solve it?"
"Isn't this impossible?"
The commander-in-chief spoke directly and said with wide eyes: "Do you want to open a road to the netherworld?"
"Don't make random guesses."
Tu Yang said calmly and waved his hand.
Inside the City God's Mansion.
Feng Qingyan sat cross-legged in the darkness.
He is now the Qingshan City God and controls the entire Qingshan City God Realm.
There is no need to start from the smallest land god like he did in his previous life. Many things can be done with just one explanation.
He closed his eyes and sat quietly cross-legged.
When he opened his eyes, electric light burst out from his eyes, like lightning, emitting a breathtaking aura.
This is the "divine eye like lightning" of the City God.
The so-called "God's eyes are like electricity" means "the dark room is full of heart, and God's eyes are like electricity".
Even if someone secretly does something unconscionable in the dark, the city god can still see it clearly. The good is good, the evil is evil, the good is good, the bad is bad, the clumsy is clumsy, the clever is clever, the poison is poisonous,
All kindness and kindness are in the eyes of the City God.
Moreover, the City God's divine eyes are like the City God's golden body, which will burst out with terrifying pressure.
The golden body of the City God is indestructible and unbreakable.
And "God's eyes are like lightning", which will make the person who has wronged his heart turn pale with fright, and even lose his soul under the eyes of God.
After a while, Feng Qingyan's consciousness left and he woke up from the bullock cart.
"Go to Zhongli City."
Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said.
He is not in a hurry to return to the academy for the time being, and plans to stay in Qingshan for a while.
Although the Castle God's Mansion in Qingshan already has the Golden Body of the City God in charge, it still needs the ability of his flesh and blood body to "see ghosts in the dark". If a being of the level of a great sage suddenly comes to kill him, the Golden Body of the City God will not be able to withstand it at all...
The road of more than two hundred miles was reached in no time.
At this time, Feng Qingyan changed his name to Feng Hui and did not reveal his identity as the Three Tripod Gentlemen and the First Void Sage, so as not to cause a sensation in Zhongli City.
He went to Qingshan Realm, and no one knew about it except his teacher and the old master who followed him secretly.
On the surface, he temporarily stayed in Zhongli City to learn about the local customs and customs of Zhongli City, read books, and play the piano. But in reality, his consciousness returned to Cheng Huang Jin and continued to deal with various matters in the City God's Mansion.
"How to open the ghost door?"
In the Chenghuang Mansion, Feng Qingyan was thinking secretly.
His way to deal with the underworld energy in the City God's Mansion was to try to open the ghost gate on his back. The underworld gate leads directly to the depths of the Nine Netherworld, and the released underworld energy may be purer.
But a few days later, chaos suddenly broke out in Zhongli City, making people panic.
The two great powers Wu and Chu fought again.
"Report!"
A scout on horseback galloped from Zhongli City and said to Tong Libai on the city wall: "Wu's 100,000 soldiers and horses are already fifty miles away."
When Tong Libai heard this, her whole body shook.
One hundred thousand soldiers and horses!
Now the entire Zhongli Kingdom only has one hundred thousand people.
"Heaven is going to destroy my country, Zhongli?" Tong Libai stood firm, looked up at the sky and said in despair. Although he had built the City God's Temple, he did not really put all his hope in the Qingshan City God.
"Report!"
"Wu's one hundred thousand soldiers and horses have arrived forty miles away."
Not long after, another mounted scout came galloping towards him, frightening everyone on the city wall.
"Prince, let us surrender."
Someone advised.
"Report, Wu's one hundred thousand soldiers and horses have arrived ten miles away."
When the scout reported again, everyone on the city wall could faintly hear the soldiers and horses ten miles away, and their faces turned pale and frightened.
"Prince, surrender."
"Prince, surrender."
Voices rang in Tong Libai's ears one after another, and she knelt down.
Tong Libai seemed to be frightened and stood quietly, as if she didn't hear anything.
"Stop."
A feeble voice suddenly sounded.
Tong Libai turned around and found that it was her father. She couldn't help being stunned and murmured: "Father..."