I am the underground master of the underworld. Chapter 64 of the text volume, General Wandering God, the Wu family conscripts troops into the underworld.
Thousands of years of darkness, the blood moon hangs high.
A large banyan tree covering several miles in radius stands among the mountains and forests.
At this time, a golden light appeared above the banyan tree.
The golden light transformed into a young man, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and faint red fire patterns at the corners of his eyes. He turned out to be a younger version of Xiong Man.
Xiong Man stood under the tree and looked around curiously.
"Is this the world after death?"
Suddenly, three ghost figures appeared in front of them.
Xiong Man was about to take action when he suddenly took a closer look and said in surprise: "Father, Master Qi, Brother Zhang Cong! You... Ouch..."
"Little bastard..."
Xiong Ying cursed loudly, raised her big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and slapped her mouth.
The three ghosts took turns beating them for a while.
"It's almost done. This kid has become much more normal." Zhang Qi spoke, and the ghosts stopped beating him.
Xiong Man was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky. He was stronger than all the ghosts, but he still didn't dare to fight back, or maybe he did it on purpose.
I secretly made a decision in my heart that in the future, any descendant who fails to live up to expectations will be rewarded with a big mouth.
At this time, Tang Ping appeared in the sky.
"Meet the God Lord!"
All the ghosts knelt down.
Tang Ping looked at Xiong Man and said: "The death penalty has already been committed, but the moral integrity is still lacking."
"Please ask the gods to punish you."
"Let's do this. I'll ask Zhang Qi to get you eight sets of armor and ten weapons."
Finally, Xiong Man was awarded the title of mischievous husband.
Xiong Man was very confused. Isn’t it a punishment? How did it become a reward?
"One hundred and thirty miles to the west, there is a Yin Fire Valley. This valley is the fire ghost of Zhu Rong. This ghost is also after Zhu Rong. As a ghost in the Tang Shen period, maybe he knows how to restrain the defects of his bloodline."
Xiong Man had a bad feeling in his heart.
Could it be...
"I want you to take over Yinhuo Valley. Zhu Rong is old and you can take his place. As Zhu Rong's descendant, you also have reason to inherit Zhu Rong's legacy."
"I will allow you to practice under the banyan tree for one year, and you will be able to refine your weapons, and I will give you the title of eight pavilion chiefs."
Tang Ping said it was a discussion, but in fact, his tone was that he could not refuse.
He has reserved two positions for each of the pavilion chiefs.
Let the ghosts in the future take charge.
Priesthood will not increase their lifespan, and the only one who will live longer is themselves.
These ghosts may not necessarily all become wandering gods.
There is still the possibility of upgrading in the future.
"As you command!"
Xiong Man agreed.
After becoming a ghost, all the debts in the human world were wiped out.
I hope Yinger can clean up the mess... Xiong Manru thought.
There is no point in regretting now.
At this point, there is a wandering general in the underworld.
The process of encroaching on the underworld has taken another major step.
Return to the cabin.
Tang Ping summoned the strategy of suing the land.
Taibai black killing method is perfect. Taiyin refining method (124/8000) is completed. [Jing Tan Qi·Five Ramps Soldiers and Horses Technique]: disheveled hair and five rampages.
"Next, we will focus on these three gates."
In addition, I also need to refine mica medicine, and in my spare time, I can research new mica medicine prescriptions.
Human face peach blossom plus mica medicine is a new medicine that has strong soothing and Qi-gathering effects, and even has a healing effect.
It is now the main elixir that Tang Ping practices to maintain his daily proficiency practice.
"From now on, I will reward the monarchs in the world with a pair of human-faced, peach-blossom and jade elixirs every three years, which can be considered to alleviate their restless bloodlines a little."
This kind of treatment can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
The real solution is to find out the problem from the root of the bloodline and solve it.
Tang Ping also has an unused Qibao Yunjing, but he has no idea of using it now, so he should wait until the future to make a decision.
Tang Ping casually took out a bronze sword, made a gesture with his fingers, and focused his spiritual thoughts on the sword.
The light flashes and the markings begin.
This weapon refining method will not improve the quality of the weapon, such as changing it from an ordinary weapon to a magic weapon.
Rather, it enhances certain aspects of the weapon's capabilities.
My current main magic weapons are Feng Shui array plates and jade tripods.
……
Yang Jian.
Xiong Ying ascended the throne and became the new baron of Danyang.
The first step in coming to power is to summon wizards to write books, make rituals and music, write history, and write myths.
Establish a sacrificial system and set a standard to prevent future generations from making the mistakes of their fathers again.
The trilogy "Chu Feng", "Chu Song" and "Chu History" has been initially completed.
This book is given to each tribe to study and use to cultivate future generations.
"Ze'er, listen carefully, blood can be different, but as long as you learn the writing of Chu and agree with us, we are the same clan."
Xiong Ying said to her son.
After that, Chu State changed from external expansion to internal development.
Of course, this is not about keeping one's strength, but about closing one's fists before exerting force.
It’s not like he completely overthrew his father’s system.
In terms of becoming king, he still adopted a little bit.
Instead of proclaiming yourself king in a big way, you can call him King of Chu privately to control the barbarians.
Every barbarian tribe is a king. If you don’t have a king, you won’t be able to conquer the masses.
Internally, the baron system is still implemented according to the national strength.
A few months later.
Spring Festival Ceremony.
In the underworld, it is still the underworld that absorbs the jade, and then skyrockets ten feet.
The energy of other sacrifices is absorbed by the altar.
"Huh? Why is there no expansion?" Tang Ping said unexpectedly.
This is the first underworld contract that will not expand. Could it be the birth of magical powers? After absorbing enough, new rampant soldiers will be opened.
Tang Ping thinks the possibility is very high.
At the same time, the Wu family in the underworld also performed rituals on the altar that they had established.
The rituals and sounds of the sacrifices can be heard clearly.
Even the energy of mugwort can be sensed.
"How about smoking a little bit?" Tang Ping thought to himself, but later he felt it was too unsafe and risky, so he gave up.
One year later.
The disheveled and rampant strategic breakthrough has reached a small level, and the number has reached the upper limit of 1,000.
In the next few years, we will have to work hard to fill up the quantity.
The cost of cultivating a rampant soldier is very high, but fortunately there is still a surplus.
We produce and sell spiritual substances and elixirs by ourselves, and basically do not go to the ghost market.
However, as the scale expands, we will definitely have to do external transactions, and we still have to focus on the human world or other underworlds.
Yang Jian.
Southwest mountainous area.
The mountains and forests are covered with green miasma, crawling like ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests.
Everywhere he goes, life is extinguished.
Only snakes, insects, rats, ants, aliens and ferocious beasts can survive in this miasma-filled mountain forest.
"Kill!"
Cries of killing came from the forest.
Strangers, mortals, and feathered men were fighting in the forest, and snakes and insects even emerged from the ground, gnawing crazily at the enemy's flesh and blood.
Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like hemp.
Most of the troops from the Yin and Yang realms have been mobilized here, and Xiong Ying, Xiong Jing, and Sanfu are no exception.
If he hadn't known that Maohou had taken refuge with Zongzi Wu Ming, he would have been recruited long ago.
There is a mountain peak by the river, one thousand feet long, as thick as a house, with black scales like a black iron millstone. A green snake with a snake head is coiled on the mountain peak, with its head raised high, its breath is like the wind, and its breath is like a cloud.
Yu Renqing, Yu Renlu, Wu Zhi and others were flying in the sky, holding magic weapons to besiege this strange beast.
……
Wu's Feitian Palace.
There is a side hall somewhere in the palace complex. The interior is luxuriously decorated, with exquisite lacquer carvings and carpets with flying bird patterns.
A handsome man with three eyes and white feathers sat on his knees and listened to the report of his subordinates.
This is Wu Ming. Thirty years have left no trace on his face.
"The war is fierce, and the lord asked you to go to the battlefield. The lord also said..."
"What else can you say?"
"... He also said that as the eldest son, he must set an example and cannot hide behind."
"I understand, step back..."
After the man left, Wu Ming's eyes showed a hint of excitement.
……
Ding Garden.
Tang Pingzheng and others are cooking the countryside.
Tap tap tap...
A bronze carriage is parked in Ding Yuan.
Wu Ming walked out of it, and the curtain at the window of the carriage opened, revealing a face full of exotic charm, with feathered hair, skin like gelatin, and vertical pupils, with a hint of exotic style in its beauty.
"Fairy Jie, please wait for a moment."
Wu Ming smiled flatteringly.
Then he looked at everyone.
"How many elixirs do you have?"
"Twelve pairs." Tang Ping said.
"The war is tight, so turn them all in, and follow me to fight in a while."
Wu Ming must be confident that the things belonging to the slaves are his own things, regardless of each other. This is what they should do.
Everyone reluctantly agreed.
In fact, I had already expected it. Many people have been transferred out recently, and most of them have not come back.
Tang Ping remained calm and took out twelve sets of herbs.
"Thirty of you are guarding Fairy Jie's carriage. Please do not disturb her. Do you understand me?"
"I understand!"
After that, Tang Ping led the tree people and the apes followed near the carriage.
"Sir..." Yuan Liu whispered.
"Don't panic..."
Tang Ping still had a faint smile.
Wu Ming led dozens of personal guards and rushed to the battlefield lightly.
The terrain is dangerous, and the feathered woman also rides on a different species of red horse.
Yu Renjie is arrogant and unruly.
Snap!
"Go, get away!"
An ape came within three meters of her and was immediately whipped across her head and face.
There are many mountains and forests in the south.
At night, the motorcade passed through the mountains and forests.
The stream flows in front of you. There are no insects in the silent night, only the sound of flowing water.
"Something is wrong." Yuren Jieqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, feeling that something was wrong in front of her.
Wu Ming was afraid of being ambushed, so he planned to have someone explore the way.