Underground owner: Tang Ping
Type: ghost, metamorphosis
Realm: Third level of underground master, late stage of evil spirit
Lifespan: one hundred and seventy years.
Underworld deed: Maohou tree deed. Maotai Deed. Yuanshui Sikongqi
Supernatural powers: [Yuanshui Sikongqi·Northern Xuantian Curse]: Water Control Technique (542/2000) (Small Success), Continuing Yin Gathering Technique (104/3500) (Perfect), Secret Technique of Burying Fish, Shrimp and Crabs (14/200) ( Perfection)…………
The realm breaks through to the late evil soul stage, and the life span is increased by twenty years.
In the category of supernatural powers, apart from being completely perfected and unable to practice, these are the only three left.
Among them, the secret method of burying fish, shrimps and crabs is the only newly learned spell, and it is also a small spell. It requires resources, not techniques.
Tang Ping stood up, walked out of the underwater palace, and looked at the water above his head.
There are earth balls floating in the water. The earth balls are large and small, and the aquarium is wrapped inside.
This is the fish, shrimp and crab method.
Bury aquatic and spiritual objects into it, put a spell on it, recite the spell every ten days, and add a little elixir.
In this way, you can quickly train aquatic minions.
At the same time, the talisman allows you to control the life of the aquatic tribe.
Coupled with the dragon scale armor, he is the master of the aquatic tribe in this water area.
"As the number of Dao soldiers increases, this thirty-foot-deep water pool cannot accommodate it. It is time to expand outside."
Tang Ping thought about the next strategy.
There are now more than 10,000 people in the Xiong tribe. Because they are not nobles and they are not strong enough to perform four rituals a year, they still offer one sacrifice a year.
"There are currently three underworld contracts, and all three need to be developed so that the tribes can worship separately."
The three underworld deeds are: Maotu Tinghou, Yuanshui Sikong, and Maoshuhou.
Farmers worshiped Tinghou, fishermen worshiped Sikong, and hunters and tree people worshiped Shuhou.
This is probably the current configuration.
In other words, the Xiong tribe sacrifices three sacrifices once a year.
But this is not considered extravagance.
Since awakening the underground master's Dharma Eye, Tang Ping only needs to absorb the essence of the sacrifices. There is no extravagance and waste, and the people in the upper world are equivalent to extra meals.
"Should the three of them be connected?"
All gods are one, or are all gods one?
Tang Ping thought.
He is not like ordinary gods who only have one or two positions, but have infinite possibilities.
The name should not be limited to a tree, a piece of land, or a body of water.
Now he is only a third-class underground master, with only a few feet of power over the wealthy society.
The second class has the right to open a mansion and build teeth. Can he be understood as following God? He has his own subordinate god who controls the heaven and earth on his behalf.
So Maohou is himself now, Sikong is himself, and he may be another follower in the future.
What's your name?
It will definitely develop even bigger in the future, but before that, we must consider the system.
"Then just call me the Underground Master."
Underground master is an ethereal term that has no definite priesthood and can be used forever.
At the same time, the three underworld contracts must be independent.
Try to give people the feeling that they are not the same person. It happens that the form can be changed after the meditation is completed.
The pavilion has three eyes and the tree has a wooden body. Sikong doesn't know it yet, but it can be wrapped with water.
In the future, we will try our best to avoid direct contact between God and people.
Vaguely.
God is unknowable and unfathomable.
A few days later, July 15th.
Pass through the red clouds and arrive at the dark night world.
Far away, under the dark sky, there was a faint flickering light of Dharma, and the sound of explosions appeared from time to time.
These are two forces at war.
The Wu family in Jiangkou was a senior official in the Jing Kingdom, and lived in Jiangkou. He was in charge of fishing and forestry affairs for the king. He held the position of baron and held a high position of power.
Someone in the imperial court serves as an official, and the clan leader inherits the title.
The Dharma eyes are opened.
There are two largest essences in the sky, one is red blood and the other is white clouds.
There are feathers on the abdomen and two wings on the back. The feathered man is fighting with a bronze fish, walking flat on the blue clouds.
The Wraith will fight other feathered generals.
The fur colors of other feathered people are different, most of them are mottled, some have bird heads, and some have fish heads.
It seems that there are many ghosts among the feathered people.
Below is a battle between ghosts, spirits, and strangers.
Or standing on trees, water, or in the air.
The dojo is fully open, and ordinary ghosts also join the battle.
The fighting location was in the wild area agreed upon by both parties.
A steady rain of blood began to fall from the sky.
Especially today, when the Yin Qi is strong, it is a battle involving tens of thousands of people.
What does Tang Ping think? Naturally, I sat and watched.
Let others take the so-called opportunities and risks, and you will never participate.
He came to the bank of Danshui deep in the mountains.
At this time, the altar is ready.
One hundred armored warriors, one hundred archers, eight hundred soldiers, and thirty tree men.
A storm raged above the altar.
The three-eyed pavilion is faintly visible and disappears in a flash.
The strong wind blows, and the three animals, mugwort and other objects lose their spiritual energy.
Above the clouds, Tang Ping was a little drunk.
There is actually wine, it should be the narcissus wine offered by the tree people, it is quite delicious.
The energy of this sacrifice is enough for me to consume for a month.
Tang Ping reached out and pointed.
Click!
The tortoise shell in the brazier cracked and cracked.
The old priest picked up the tortoise shell and interpreted it.
"Good luck! Good luck!"
The crowd cheered.
The gods disappear.
"Sure enough..." Zhang Qi, who was thirty-three years old at the time, was excited.
After more than ten years, I can finally return to the Zhang family to take revenge.
"It's ridiculous. There are only three hundred people, but they still dare to enter the mountain to suppress me. We will prepare and set off early tomorrow morning to show them the strength of our clan."
"Roar!!"
One man even cut his own cheek with a knife, bleeding profusely to prove his ferocity.
night.
Zhang Qi saw the gods, who told him to sacrifice to the three gods and left twelve paper figures as guards.
Morning.
Zhang Qi woke up and saw the paper man next to the bedside. He picked up the paper man and bowed toward the void.
"I'll keep this in mind."
Zhang Qi was extremely excited at the thought of his upcoming revenge.
After enduring it for more than ten years, I finally got my long-cherished wish.
"war!"
"Roar!"
People from the Xiong tribe came out in full force.
This vibrant tribe is about to show its fangs.
On the top of the mountain, the rising sun symbolizes the arrival of day.
On the top of the mountain, under a tree, Tang Ping, dressed in feathered clothes, saw the underworld as a ghost for the first time.
Perhaps it was Hagoromo who endowed a living person with some of his properties. Even without the Yin Qi covering him, he could still see the human world.
In addition to the green wind everywhere in the world, there is also a flame-like red energy.
The woody smell of vegetation, the rising water vapor of water.
None of these things in the world will cause harm to the soul.
Not far away, there were troops fighting on the vast plains.
Most of them are mainly chariots, supplemented by soldiers.
While observing, Tang Ping responded with the knowledge from his past life in his mind.
It was found that there are huge differences. First of all, there are already extraordinary forces in this world. As a result, the human government in this world has a very long life, a large population, and a productivity that is not comparable to that of the previous life at the same time.
At least paper, iron and other objects appeared.
The intensity and number of wars are also higher.
"Country, clan, country..." Tang Ping pondered several names carefully.
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
The world's population and species are complex.
The country's power is distributed in a point-like manner, and the main link is the blood clan.
The strongest Shang clan guards the center, and its branches entrust key points in all directions.
In addition to the royal family and its branches, there are also many vassal and native clans that have been enfeoffed.
The feudal princes, their relatives, and vassal clans are the people of the country.
For example, the Zuo family in this place, and their subordinates Zhang, Yang, and Ma, are Chinese people. The Chinese people have farmland, can hold office and participate in politics, and live in cities and suburbs.
Those outside are the savages. Savages could only farm public fields with slaves. Slaves had a higher priority in farming than savages. Sometimes savages were worse off than slaves.
The reason for the enfeoffment is that the differences in customs and customs between the various ethnic groups are too large, and there are gods, men, ghosts, and gods in the world.
Relying on force will only drag you down.
It would be better to divide them out, it would be better to divide them more, and divide an ethnic group into several countries according to different regions.
If anyone becomes powerful and has the potential to become a regional hegemon, the royal family will conquer them in any name.
As a savage tribe, the Xiong clan naturally does not have so many twists and turns.
No matter what kind of noble blood you are, if you have land, you can divide it as long as it suits you.
Coupled with the fact that he has mastered the art of metal smelting, he has many soldiers to fight with.
If he were in his previous life, he would probably become the overlord within a few generations.
Of course, this is a world with gods.
The main thing is to look at the top.
Moreover, as the power grows, the tribes under them will also be divided into feudal clans. Forcibly twisting together will only lead to self-division.
"The underground master controls everything, and different underworld contracts control different ethnic groups. Is it possible that it will lead to an unprecedentedly powerful country in the future?"
Just thinking about it, Yamashita.
The Xiong clan defeated Zhang's army cleanly.
This group of "barbarians" who did not abide by the rules and did not know how to declare war in advance or arrange the battlefield in advance poured into the Zhang family on the outskirts of the city and entered the core territory of the Zuo family.
This move instantly broke the balance of the battlefield.
“Where did the barbarians come from!!”
Zuo's retainers were heartbroken.
Everyone wants to go to war without declaring it, and everyone is afraid that the surrounding forces will find an excuse to declare war and seize territory justifiably. Therefore, the princes have a tacit understanding and formulated a complete set of battlefield rules.
Who would have thought that a group of savages came.
"Haha! The whole army attacks!"
The commander-in-chief of the Wu family laughed to death and quickly ordered the army to attack.
