"I just heard someone say that there is a rebellion in the Yin Division? I don't know what the origin of the rebellion is? The Shinto of the Human World and the Shinto of the Yin Division have always advanced and retreated together. I must report it to the superior and lead an army to attack it."
Qiu Ping's eyes finally fell on the white-faced judge at the head. After a pause, he said lightly.
The ghosts and gods in the Yin Division immediately stopped talking. They just argued with the people below for a few words. If they were brought up to the superior officials, the consequences might be serious.
The Lord of the Nether Palace who occupied the Yellow Spring Sea was the master of the divine way in the world at that time, the main god of Fengchan Mountain, Taishi. His status was extremely high, surpassing the first rank, and he was the top powerhouse in the world.
The Yin Division is already weak, and the most powerful Lord of Hell is only a second-grade man. He only relies on the authority of the underworld to save the Yin Division.
But now, the Taishi God carries the most precious reincarnation disk and has an underworld platform, which is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow to Netherworld.
If they dared to criticize the prince openly and loudly, they wouldn't go to Qiu Ping to cause trouble.
"Perhaps you heard me wrong, there is no rebellion in our underworld." The white-faced judge bowed slightly, with a bitter look at the corner of his mouth.
If the little loach really said it and gathered a large army to enter the underworld, who knows whether these people will help them or the Taishi God.
"Since there is no rebellion, what are you doing?"
Qiu Ping continued to ask.
"According to the agreement between King Ming Ling and all the Lords of Hell, all the ghosts in the human world are transferred to Netherworld by the Yin and Yang Division, and then punished by Netherworld. Now, for several months, the Yin Division has not seen half of the ghosts, so we came here to investigate."
The white-faced judge's words were clear and steady. They just wanted to solve the problem through peaceful means. If a conflict really breaks out, their side will be at an absolute disadvantage.
"Oh? So it's because of this... I can explain it to you. It seems that we sent the ghosts to the underworld, but you not only took away the ghosts, but also detained our ghost officials, and you have seen them return so far. .”
"Although our family is big and our business is big, we cannot afford such losses. Therefore, we can only suspend our cooperation."
Qiu Ping frowned and thought carefully before speaking slowly.
A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the face of the white-faced judge, "Master Haojiao knows that more than half a year ago, three Lords of Hell left the Yin Division and built another Yin City because they had disagreements with our current seven Lords of Hell. Maybe our people sent it to the wrong place and sent the ghost to the other three Lords of Hell."
"You guys have a disagreement? What's the reason for detaining our people? In the future, if you just find any reason, won't you be able to attack my human god at will?"
"I'll put it down today. Our people haven't come back for a day, and you won't even be able to see a single Yin Soul hair."
Qiu Ping spoke slowly, but his tone became increasingly harsh.
He knows far more than the people below him, and he naturally knows how to manipulate the other person when speaking.
"But I heard that the three Lords of Hell..."
"If you have something to do, just go to the three Yamas. Solve your internal affairs and then discuss the rest with us. Otherwise, the three Yamas will rebel today and the four Yamas will run away the day after tomorrow. We can't afford to deal with you. .”
Qiu Ping directly interrupted the other party and threw the question directly to the other party.
"Come here, see the guests off for me."
The little loach gently waved his hand and wanted to drive people away.
The white-faced judge hesitated for a while, then finally sighed and waved his hand to lead the other ghosts and gods away.
Qiu Ping looked at the backs of these people with a smile on his face.
Now that the three Lords of Hell have actually been suppressed and subsumed by Taishi God, they are left to waffle.
There is only one way left for the other seven Lords of Hell, either to find trouble with Taishi God and fight to the death. Either accept the incorporation of Taishi Shen, and there is no doubt that he will still be able to wear an official title in the future.
In fact, despite the pitiful appearance of this group of people, these people have long been dishonest secretly.
The three people from the Blood Prison, Yama Jun, were bewitched by Buddhism and directly rebelled against the Yin Division. However, the remaining seven people were not really upright, they just wanted to be helpless and benefit both sides.
Otherwise, the underworld would not be penetrated by Buddhism like a sieve.
Qiu Ping was still brooding about the fact that 70,000 gods died in the battle against Netherworld when he was delivering the incense.
Qiu Ping doesn't believe it, nor does King Mingling believe that Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace knows anything about this matter.
It’s time for these old fat men to be sorted out.
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"Master Tiju is indeed very powerful, and he sent these people away with just a few words. But you don't know that I have spent a lot of time trying to appease them these days."
Qiu Ping had just driven away the Yinsi ghosts and gods, and Judge Cui got the news, and when he saw him, he flattered him.
Judge Cui is indeed very nice to talk to, and the little loach is already a little arrogant amidst such flattery.
"Judge Cui, you have worked hard. Now it is up to you to decide on all matters big and small in the case. You have to deal with all kinds of things every day, and there is no way to deal with these rogues. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, just come to me."
Qiu Ping said proudly. He felt that he was still good at this kind of pretentious work.
If you can beep, try not to do anything.
Amidst Judge Cui's successive wise words, Qiu Ping was lost again.
"By the way, you are in seclusion this time, but you missed a major event in the outside world. The Dragon Lord of Yan Lake ascended to heaven and served as the star officer of Kangbu. Before ascending, he left a dragon gate. You could have joined in the fun. of."
Judge Cui talked to Qiu Ping about some recent events and felt sorry for Qiu Ping about jumping over the dragon gate.
Qiu Ping laughed a few times, feeling a little guilty. Not only did he participate this time, he also made a good advertisement for the Dinghai area, causing quite a stir.
He was a little worried about being discovered that he was looking for a part-time job in addition to his main job.
"However, although you missed the dragon gate, it is best not to miss another thing."
Judge Cui changed his tone and continued to speak.
Qiu Ping pricked up his ears and was a little curious.
"The Dragon Lord of Yan Lake has ascended, and the lord of Yan Lake is vacant. Now all the river gods everywhere want to seize the power of Yan Lake..."
"Hiss... I am a holy fetus, I am afraid I am not qualified to compete for the authority of Yanhu Lake."
Qiu Ping was a little puzzled. He was only in the sixth grade, while Yanhu Longjun was in the fifth grade, which was a big difference. Moreover, he had just been promoted recently. No matter how much King Mingling favored him, it was impossible for him to be promoted now. Bar.
"Um... Of course you don't have it now, but if you don't have the qualifications to compete for the authority of Yan Lake, it doesn't mean that you can't participate in the competition assessment for the master of Yan Lake."
"Qingzhou City God has announced that the power of the Yanhu Lake will be selected and inherited from the thirteen sixth-grade river gods in the tributaries of the Canglang River. These river gods can each recruit ten people and enter the assessment together. The winner can become the master of the Yanhu Lake. .”
Qiu Ping scratched his head. This had something to do with him. He had no interest in who won or lost.
During this time, wouldn't it be good if I slept a little longer at home?
"Your Excellency, you don't know. There is a treasure in this lake called [Mountain and River Pond]. It contains the rudiments of heaven and earth, and contains the mysteries of infinite laws. One day of meditating in it will take one year to reach the outside world. You are on your way to becoming an immortal. Before, if there were mountains, rivers and ponds to help, it would have been much smoother."
"Anyone who participates in the assessment can sign conditions with those river gods, and there will be a quota to enter the [Mountain River Pond] at any time in the future. And the new Lord of Yanhu takes office, and his yamen will inevitably replace many people. You can also Negotiate some spots.”
When Judge Cui said this, Qiu Ping understood.
This is just like his original campaign abroad. Everyone chooses a side to bet on, and the winner can cut the cake, divide the fruits, and benefit together.
After saying this, Qiu Ping became interested.
Yanhu Lake is adjacent to his jurisdiction, so it would be good for him to find someone who knows everything about it and has many interests involved.
Not to mention the distance, he has many acquaintances in the Fuhe River system, and these acquaintances can also be arranged to work in Yanhu Lake, so that everyone can make progress together.
In the officialdom, it's hard to defeat four people with two fists. If you want to achieve something, you have to join a group to keep warm.
"However, among the many river gods competing in this competition, I don't seem to be familiar with any of them."
Qiu Ping was a little hesitant. He was promoted too quickly and didn't know many people in the officialdom.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know anyone, you can choose by yourself. Whichever one you like, you can help."
Judge Cui put a smile on his face, and then magically took out thirteen famous thorns.
"These thirteen river gods have already invited you to help. Anyway, there is still some time before the assessment, so you can choose slowly." Judge Cui handed them all to Qiu Ping.
Qiu Ping was stunned, why did these people find him? Aren't you a bastard yourself?
"Nowadays, no one in Qingzhou knows your reputation as the 'Blood-Hand Human Slaughter', and these people can't help but look for you. I'm afraid they would rather you remain neutral now than see which team you join."
Judge Cui looked at the little loach with admiration in his words.
Hearing this nickname, Qiu Ping's face turned a little dark. This unlucky nickname is as hard to get rid of as a plaster, right?
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on these people, and you can help me contact them after I've chosen them."
Qiu Ping sighed inwardly. His great reputation was completely ruined by Jiang Ming and King Minngling.
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Little Loach looked at everyone's famous names and probably knew about these people's situations.
But as for who to choose, he still couldn't make a decision, since he wasn't familiar with any of them anyway.
"Hey, He Bo, He Bo, it would be great if you could live up to your expectations. I will directly help you ascend to the throne of the Yanhu Lake. The two of us will jointly control the water system in the south of Qingzhou, and then take over the Canglang River God. That will be majestic."
Qiu Ping sighed in his heart.
But it's a pity that Fuhe Hebo is only from the seventh rank, let alone competing for the master of the weir lake, even if he is promoted to the sixth rank, it is not enough.
However, this was a wake-up call for Qiu Ping.
You can ask He Bo to see if he has any recommendations.
Although He Bo is not of high rank, he has been struggling in the Shinto for so many years, and he must be able to see the interests involved in all aspects more clearly than Little Loach.
Thinking of this, Qiu Ping swayed and jumped into the underground river. With a slight swing of his tail, he completely merged with the water flow and disappeared from where he was.
With his achievement of Taiyuan Tianchi, his spatial movement became more and more arbitrary, and even the ordinary Yuan Shen realm could not hope to see through his whereabouts.
"He Bo! He Bo is at home!"
Before others arrived, loud voices were already heard in Hebo Water Mansion.
The servants and Ben Nu in Hebo Yamen had long been accustomed to the strange thing and just pretended not to see it.
On the other hand, He Bo, who was having tea with someone in the main hall, shook his palm slightly, and immediately showed a wry smile on his face. It was like a loach, and the loach has arrived.
Qiu Ping rushed into Hebo's mansion in a hurry, only to see another tall, thin, pale middle-aged man sitting at the desk on one side. His eyes had green vertical pupils, which made him look very confused. A feminine and uncomfortable feeling.
"So He Bo, you have a guest today. How about I come back another day?"
Qiu Ping looked at the person and was about to leave.
"This must be Qiu Tiju, I have heard of your name for a long time."
But the man took the initiative to speak and called Qiu Ping.
Qiu Ping looked at this man and then at He Bo.
"Qiu Ping, let me introduce to you, this is the Sheyuan River God of Bailin River." Although He Bo also had a smile on his face, if you look closely, the smile on his face was quite forced.
"It turns out that you are the White Scale River God. Among the famous assassins I received before, you were among them."
When Qiu Ping saw this person, he suddenly realized that he finally saw one of the thirteen sixth-grade river gods.
"Qiu Ti has made a name for himself in Qingzhou, so I naturally hope to get your help. As long as I can become the master of the Yan Lake, you can do whatever you want."
There was a smile on She Yuan's face, but it only matched his cold vertical pupils, giving people the impression that he was smiling but not smiling.
"Oh? Then I want the authority over Yan Lake, can you give it to me?"
When Qiu Ping heard that this person had a loud voice, he teased him casually.
He is the kind of person who hates seeing others holding cups in front of him.
"I just want to use [Mountain River Pond] to practice my magic, and I have no interest in authority. As long as Qiu Tiju is willing to help me, you can take all this authority and all other personnel arrangements."
She Yuan's face straightened and she said very seriously.
"How generous."
Qiu Ping was a little stunned when he said this.
"With such a sincere offer, I simply can't find a reason to refuse."
Qiu Ping was very excited. The rank of the Lord of the Yanhu Lake was from the fifth grade, which meant that he could arrange at least a dozen sixth-grades, forty or fifty seventh-grades, hundreds of eighth-grades, and countless ninth-grades. .
If he could control all of this, then all the wild dogs in their village could become police dogs.
"I'll think about it and get back to you in a few days."
After all, the matter was not trivial, and Qiu Ping could not give any answer on the spot.
"This is natural, just think about it. I believe that among all the river gods, no one can offer better terms than me."
She Yuan always had a smile on her lips.
He was sensible enough, and after explaining his conditions, he stood up, said goodbye to He Bo and Qiu Ping, and left on his own initiative.
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