"Ordination!"
The ghosts looked at each other, feeling a little unfamiliar with this term, but their intuition told them that this conferment of a priesthood was unusual.
"Perform it on behalf of Heaven and confer the priesthood. From now on, you will be the ones loved by Taiyi."
Tang Ping has been in this world for more than a hundred years.
After inquiring through various channels and reading ancient books, no information about the incense gods was found. Most of the so-called gods were congenital aliens, or became gods after death.
Living without a fixed place, or occupying a mountain as a king, essentially does not have any leadership over the land, nor does it have authority over heaven and earth.
While speaking, Tang Ping slowly floated up into the sky, the Dharma appeared, his essence turned into countless long snakes, dragons and snakes danced wildly.
The vegetation is growing wildly, and the yin energy is gathering.
The green wind turns into a roaring whirlwind, which is visible to the naked eye.
The light of the blood moon seemed to set off this god.
All the ghosts knelt down one after another. They had been wandering around for many years. Zhang Qi was already over fifty years old in the underworld. He had met many masters, but it was Shenhou who gave them the greatest sense of mystery.
It is too mysterious to be looked at directly.
This is not the so-called coercion of strength, but comes from heaven and earth.
Tang Ping often said that he was the god that the Taitian God paid attention to, but they didn't believe him at all.
"Zhang Qi!"
"I'm here!"
Zhang Qi stepped forward.
"Zhang Qi, the commander of the army has done good deeds and has achieved great results through hard work. He has been awarded the title of Maoshu and the three elders. In particular, he has been given the title of Antu Yincheng, who is in charge of the three townships."
Tang Ping spoke in a low voice.
At the same time, a golden talisman condensed in the void.
Now everyone can see it.
Wow!
The golden talisman sank into Zhang Qi's forehead.
He closed his eyes and felt the change.
Changed, the world changed.
There is a cyan essence in the air all around. In the past, it could only be sensed, but now it is visible to the naked eye.
There is a huge thing underground, it is an earth python.
Not only that, he can control trees.
With his current cultivation level in the late stage of Evil Soul, it is no problem to deal with the wandering god under the cover of banyan trees.
Especially since the essence can be seen with the naked eye, Zhang Qi's confidence in breaking through the wandering spirit has greatly increased.
"Xiong Ying!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"Edicted to be the Three Elders of Maotu!"
"As you command!"
In an instant, Xiong Ying felt the same as Zhang Qi.
But he sees more energy and can also control the earth.
In the thirty-one years of seclusion, at a growth rate of forty-four feet per year, the Yin Earth has grown by a total of one thousand three hundred and sixty-four feet.
Including the original 644 feet, the total is 2,080 feet.
Equivalent to a circle with a diameter of thirteen miles, a total of more than 50,000 acres of land.
Because of the expansion of the territory, it is impossible to absorb the essence of other lands as violently as before, dedicate a place to support, and plant different things according to different essences.
Tang Ping doesn't have the energy, so he will definitely let them do it for him in the future.
The next enfeoffment is very simple.
The banyan tree is lush, the three elders are Zhang Qi, You Xi is Zhang Cong, the mischievous husband is Xiong Ling, and Youchi Xiong Lei.
In Yin Tu, the three elders Xiong Ying, You Xiong Lan, and Mu Hua Nu were transferred to Kumuling, where they held positions of honor. The stingy man is free, and this position is for Xiong Jing, who serves in the general's office on the road.
In the pool, the three elders are frogs.
"No, why haven't you grown up yet?" Tang Ping looked at the little frog.
A hint of cunning flashed through the little blue-gold eyes, and he suddenly opened his little mouth, and his body swelled like a rubber ball.
Wow!
I saw an oversized frog standing there.
He was two meters tall, and his cyan skin seemed to have been stretched too much, turning into a bluish white, and his body gave off a faint white moonlight.
"Hey, you are so insidious."
The contrast between before and after is too great, and he suddenly has the strength of the late evil spirit. If ordinary people can't react, they might really be tricked.
Xiaoqing also worked hard and made great achievements, so Tang Ping awarded him the position of three elders.
As for Youxi, Youzhi and Shifu, they were led by Heifu.
In this way, except for the relatively junior Yu Ji, the other evil souls basically have positions.
The bonuses received by the three elders are relatively large, and the bonuses for other positions decrease in descending order.
"Zhang Qi, Xiong Ying, and Xiao Qing."
"exist!"
"Quack!"
"Each of you has ten quotas for pavilion chiefs, and they will be awarded according to your merits. Two will be reserved for each of you."
Tang Ping said.
"Yes!" "Quack!"
"Zhang Qi, I'll give you half an hour to write down these years' development on paper and send it to the wooden house."
Tang Ping returned to the wooden house and dispersed the majestic Dharma appearance.
"..."
He knelt on the ground, in front of him was a jade tripod and a pile of weapons blessed by Taibai Heisha.
This time the new function comes out, it can be said that it greatly frees up my time.
In the past, only I could use Yin Qi to control the power of the earth.
Now these can be done by the three elders and the third husband.
It's equivalent to changing from a farmer to a landlord, and you can just sit and harvest from now on.
"The skills include Taibai Black Killing, Taiyin Shape Refining, and Cutting Mountains and Grasses. They are not yet complete."
Taiyin Refining is now at 8,000 proficiency levels.
Calculating three days and one hour, it takes about sixty-six years.
Sixty-six years is not a long time, but at that time you have to pay attention to the issue of longevity.
How could a evil soul live so long?
Then he faked his death and escaped.
The underworld is updated, allowing ghosts such as Xiong Ying, Zhang Qi, Frog and others to emerge and take care of the territory.
It will be eaten away slowly in the future.
Squeak!
At this time, Zhang Qi pushed open the door and entered, holding two bamboo slips in his hand.
"Marquis Shen, these are the personnel and resources of the territory over the years."
Tang Ping took it over and took a look.
There are seven hundred Yin soldiers, not counting Xiong Ying and Xiong Jing's subordinates.
There are 800 people from the Shui tribe, not counting the men of the black husband and the three ghosts.
There are three kinds of spiritual things and seven kinds of non-spiritual things.
If you count copper coins, your monthly income is at least 500,000.
"There are too many things to dump directly into the ghost market. We usually dump them in batches and leave the rest for our own people to practice."
Zhang Qi, Zhang Cong, Xiong Lan, and Mu Hua Nu learned the paper man and herbal method, although it was a bit rubbish.
"Not bad." Tang Ping nodded.
In this way, Yu Ren and Wu's errands can be dealt with.
"There really aren't many good things in this ghost market. If you are a wandering god or above, you have to go to another place to exchange them. Weichen heard that there is a large-scale ghost market in the Yang world. There are people from other forces in the Jing Kingdom. The Wu family exchanges materials basically in this."
"There are Qi practitioners, strangers, ghosts and gods, and princes and nobles. They use not Yangjian copper coins, but a kind of coin called ghost shells."
"I see, I'll investigate again." Tang Ping thought, maybe he could start with the Wu family.
"There are weapons on the table, which will be distributed to the ghosts later."
Tang Ping pointed at the miscellaneous weapons. The spell patterns ranged from five to twenty levels. The highest level twenty was astonishingly powerful. It was a bow and arrow with a range of up to two miles. You must know that it was originally just an ordinary bow and arrow.
Tang Ping can now achieve the 12th floor with an 80% success rate.
The only two magical artifacts on his body, the Jade Cauldron and the Feng Shui Formation Disk, both have twelve levels, more than doubling their power.
"By the way, Xiong Man..."
Zhang Qi roughly explained the matter: "The accidental killing of the servant was found to be caused by uncontrolled bloodline flames."
"In this way...the winter steaming ceremony, the tortoise shell appears as a warning. Let him issue an edict to apologize and pay compensation."
"yes!"
After doing this, Tang Ping looked at the time and prepared to go to Yangjian to cook the fields.
By the way, I flew out to see where it was suitable to make a dark contract.
Holding the tiger talisman, he flew to the underworld and saw a ceremony being held in the open space of the mansion.
The nine-foot altar is towering and tall, reaching into the sky.
The green mist on the top of the altar is hazy, and the mist condenses and does not disperse, forming a strange and strange beast.
The great wizard looked at the great wizard and sang loudly and jumped around.
There are many feathered figures hanging solemnly and quietly in the sky.
Tang Ping probably heard the content clearly.
It means that they have defeated the Bronze Ancestor of the Rhino Clan and pray to God to bless them in the decisive battle with the Barbarian Snake.
Eighty slaves and thirty women were used in this sacrifice. There are also five noble children.
Their heads were cooked in cauldrons, their heads were stuck on branches, their limbs were made into meat sauce, their heads were beheaded, and they were buried alive.
Various sacrificial methods similar to punishments made the sky covered with a layer of bright red mist.
The flames of the altar became more intense, and all the ghosts present felt full of power.
In the era of wild mountains and seas, whichever ethnic group occupies the best territory will win the future.
The main theme of this world is sacrifice and killing.
Tang Ping took a few steps back, without touching these things, and quickly came to the peach grove at the foot of the mountain.
He grew up in the Chinese civilization with Zhou Rites as the core, and when he saw this barbaric and rough blood sacrifice method, he really couldn't accept it in his heart.
In his opinion, blood sacrifices are all foreign objects, and only by being able to communicate with heaven and man can one cultivate the right path.
Even the Chu people who called themselves barbarians in their previous lives were moved when they saw the sacrifice methods of the Song State, descendants of the Yin Shang Dynasty; a certain king of the Jin State had nightmares after seeing it.
Tang Ping turned his head and looked behind him again.
The great wizard Zongmu threw a piece of heavy jade into the ground.
"This place seems to correspond to the largest cliff altar in the underworld. How about establishing this cliff altar?"
