"How about concluding this altar?"
Tang Ping suddenly came up with this idea.
The altar on the edge of the cliff is extraordinary. It has stood in the underworld for countless years.
It is also a passage connecting the underworld and the Yang world. A large number of ghost-level soldiers are basically transported to the upper world through the altar.
Therefore, if we establish the underworld altar below, is it equivalent to blocking the neck of the Wu family's ghosts and gods?
Of course, this method can only be used once.
After one time, the altar may have been dismantled.
But this is a trump card. If you don't use it, it will be useless. If you use it, you will become a blockbuster.
Moreover, different contracts will have different abilities.
Judging from Tang Ping's research over the years, concluding different contracts will have corresponding effects.
Water, earth, and wood are all there.
Next, let’s take a look at the altar again.
"But you have to be close to the altar."
The moment the underworld contract is concluded, there will be certain fluctuations, and it would be bad if someone with intentions discovers it.
Since the last time Wu Yang Wuming was killed, there is no living person in the underworld to collect taxes, but Zongmu ghost witch does it for him.
In addition, after he joined the Wu family and became a Lingtian artist, he no longer had to pay 30% of the tax, and basically had no dealings with them.
"Let's go while the steaming ceremony is taking place." Tang Ping thought to himself.
Just as I was thinking about it, I walked to Ding Garden without realizing it.
Thirty years pass by in a hurry.
A peach blossom with a human face is still a peach blossom with a human face, and those who take care of the peach blossom will die and grow old.
Yuan Liu and Mu Li are also over sixty, and can live up to 120 years while taking bait. The two of them are considered to be the players who are half-dead sad.
After decades of working together, the two basically obeyed Tang Pingyan.
"What are they doing?"
"For the decisive battle with the Ba people, it is said that an additional 20,000 people were recruited. This time Yu Renqing will personally take action." Yuan Liu said.
"Is Ba Snake so powerful? It was actually Yu Renqing who took action himself." Tang Ping wondered.
Yu Renqing has made great achievements in recent years, defeating the powerful enemy Tong Zu in the same realm.
It is not strange for several people to shout Yu Renqing's name. To be reduced to this situation, his family has basically offended Yu Ren.
"The ancient book says: The country of Zhujuan. There are black snakes, green heads, and eating elephants. The Ba snake is very big and can swallow the mountain peaks. If Yu Renqing doesn't take action, the 20,000 army will not be enough for the Ba snake to swallow it."
"I heard that the position of the Wu family as a high official was left by the Tang family. Isn't the Tang family in the north? How come the Wu family was exterminated?"
Tang Ping said intentionally or unintentionally.
"The monarch destroyed the Tang Dynasty, and his direct lineage fled to the south. The ancestors of the Wu family were rescued by the Tang family. Unexpectedly, in order to please the monarch, the Wu family and Yu Renqing killed this direct lineage, dismembered the body of the eldest son of the Tang family, and sacrificed it God.”
"I see."
Tang Ping couldn't help but feel a chill when he thought about his head being eaten as a fish head with chopped peppers after his death.
Damn it! How dare you play with your own head like this; Wu Zhiyurenqing! Be sure to use your head to make three dishes and one soup!
A few days later.
Altar of Hades.
The winter steaming ceremony begins, and ghosts and gods from all sides compete for it.
This time Zhu Rong Fire Ghost came out on top.
Other sacrifices are eaten by the ghosts. Today, when there are many ghosts and insufficient resources, sacrifices are relatively easy to obtain, and you can also plunder other people's resources during the fighting.
Once upon a time, Tang Ping came here like this.
Under the gray sky, the blood moon shines on an altar on the cliffside.
A green mist covers the earth, and ghosts and gods appear and disappear.
The altar is a platform-shaped building, rising step by step, like steps. The top is a platform, nine feet above the ground. The outside is painted with red paint, and patterns of phoenixes, apes, and feathered men are drawn in yellow.
The phoenix was originally there, and the rest were added later.
Against the background of green mist, the pattern is lifelike, as if it has come alive on the spot.
There were no offerings on the altar.
A man in red robe took off his indigo evil ghost mask, revealing his old face and vertical pupils.
The man looked around and found nothing, and then turned into smoke and disappeared.
At this time, the altar fluctuated slightly.
Zongmu Guiwu didn't notice that there were fluctuations of ghosts fighting everywhere.
Under the banyan tree.
A figure suddenly fell into the wooden house.
Inside the house, Tang Ping called to inform the local government.
The bluestone-like floor plan emits golden light.
The column of the underworld contract shows: Three Jing Underworld Altar Deed.
At the same time, a row of exercises appeared in the magical power column:
[Jing Tan Qi·Five Rams Soldiers and Horses]: Five Rams with disheveled hair (1/500).
"Five rampant soldiers and horses?" Tang Ping said in surprise.
It turned out to be five rampant soldiers and horses.
Rampant soldiers, as the name suggests, are rampant, brave and fierce Taoist soldiers, most of whom are ghosts and evil spirits.
The eyebrows are like blazing flames, the eyes are wide open, and the hair is disheveled, so it is called the Five Rams with disheveled hair, which is a kind of rampant soldier.
In addition, there are five Taoist soldiers such as opening the knife to break the blood, sealing the knife and setting the bones, blowing hair and holding arrows, and grasping the soul of life.
This proficiency level is one hundred at the beginning, one thousand at the minor level, three thousand at the great level, and five thousand at the perfect level.
There are three methods: "collecting rampant", "promoting rampant" and "offering rampant".
The higher the proficiency, the easier it is to practice.
"This method is very good."
In the future, the ghost soldiers can be trained passively. The five characteristics of the ghost soldiers are strong strength, fast speed and large size.
Much stronger than ordinary ghosts.
"Zhang Cong, find a black altar."
Tang Ping walked out the door and said.
Zhang Qi and Xiong Ying have gone to the underworld, and now only Zhang Cong makes the decision.
A middle-aged man agreed, and after rummaging through the cave near the banyan tree, he took out two large black jars half as tall as a man.
"Oh, there is also a jar of Yangjian water."
…
Yangjian.
At the top of Meishan Mountain, Zhang Wulang completed the communication with ghosts and gods.
He walked up to Xiong Man with the tortoise shell in hand and said solemnly:
"The gods say that you accidentally killed an innocent person and must apologize and make compensation."
"good!"
Xiong Man had no objection and issued the edict of sinner the next day.
But the next day.
On the back hill outside the city, an altar stood quietly.
The altar is located in the middle of the mountain forest.
Thick fog covered the place, making it impossible to see the outside world.
The wizard in front of the altar is not the Zhang family, but the original tribal wizard.
There were three slaves tied behind their backs in front of the altar.
"The blood sacrifice begins..."
…
The next day, early morning.
Yangjian.
The rising sun rises in the east, and the sunlight disperses the dense fog in the forest.
This is where yin and yang meet.
Tang Ping held a bowl in his right hand. There was water from the Yangjian Well in the bowl.
The left hand pinches the fingers together, with the middle finger, index finger, and ring finger forming a tripod shape.
"It's windy and foggy, it's raining continuously, and the hand-held magic water is flowing all over the place..."
A few days later, Tang Ping successfully figured out the trick and incorporated the three yin and three yang energies of heaven and earth into the water.
Return to the banyan tree.
The next step is to seal the ghost into the ghost altar and refine the weapons.
Use talismans and holy water to practice the weapon day and night. The longer you practice, the stronger your weapon will be.
"Now that the system has just been established, in the future, you must become a fierce soldier to feed yourself, otherwise you can only farm, Zhang Qi and Xiong Ying."
"My subordinate is here!"
"You have issued the order. If you don't want to take the risk, you will be laid off."
Take ten first for the first time and see the effect.
Finally, another jar of one hundred is filled.
…………
half year later.
Danyang Fire Pond.
Located somewhere in the mountains of Danyang City, there is no vegetation for miles around. This land is filled with yellow sulfur smoke all day long, and there is a nine-foot fire pool in the center.
The Fire Pond is a place where natural fire is generated, and it is said that gods ascend here.
There were two shirtless figures in the fire pool.
The man on the left side of the sea of fire looks middle-aged, with flame patterns on his body and red eyes; on the right side is a young man with long hair that has turned red.
The two of them were absorbing the power of the flames.
"That's right, I've been able to hold on for almost half an hour."
"Father, it's been six hours. I will never be able to catch up with you in my life. Are you going to lose your mind?" Xiong Ying saw her majestic father and said, her tone was slow and logical, and she looked literate at first glance.
Xiong Man did not answer, but asked: "How about Guruo becoming the wandering god and becoming the king?"
"No." Xiong Ying's expression changed, "If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster."
"The Chu family is not strong in military strength?"
"Father should educate the people first, teach them to be virtuous and righteous, and promote the civilization of our Chu family. Only then can everyone be united. Otherwise, they will end up being a mob."
"Hmph, what kind of civilization do barbarians talk about?"
"The barbarians are just dissatisfied with the Central Plains, not uncivilized."
Xiong Man was about to rebuke angrily, but when he thought about it, he felt angry and frustrated, so he changed the subject.
"When our ancestors were alive, the tribe was poor and they used grilled fish to offer sacrifices to the gods. Later, they replaced them with Tailao San Sheng. Now that Danyang has some savings, is it feasible to resume human sacrifices? This is also considered respect for the gods."
"No, my grandfather said that gods are righteous gods and do not enjoy blood sacrifices."
…
one year later.
Yangjian.
Xiong Man announced that a king-proclaiming ceremony was about to be held, and one hundred and seventy-two people were selected to worship the supreme god.
The ceremony takes place three days later.
For a time, all races were alarmed.
The news was passed to the underworld through Zhang Wulang.
Inside the wooden house.
"My subordinates are incompetent!"
"Subordinates deserve to die!"
The three elders and officials knelt on the ground.
"Get up, I don't blame you."
Tang Ping's pale face had black and white lines.
He himself has limited the power of ghosts and gods, not allowing them to interfere with the mortal world, not communicating with the mortal world, and not allowed to run around. It is normal if they are not discovered.
Xiong Man dares to disobey him?
I'm afraid it's not impossible.
"Testing the gods and making decisions for the gods without permission..." Tang Ping smiled faintly, his eyes shining with divine light, "This is an opportunity for enlightenment. Let's add a few idioms and allusions to the current barren Chu culture."
“You shall not tempt your God.”
