Hades.
It has been dark for thousands of years, and 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-shaped 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 him.
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 his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and slapped it with his mouth.
The three ghosts took turns beating him for a while.
"That's almost it. This kid has become much more normal." Zhang Qi spoke, and the ghosts stopped beating him.
Xiong Man lay on the ground and looked up at the sky. He was stronger than all the ghosts, but he still didn't dare to fight back, or he did it deliberately.
I secretly decided in my heart that in the future, any descendant who failed to live up to expectations would be rewarded with a big mouth.
At this time, Tang Ping appeared in the sky.
"Meet the Lord God!"
The ghosts knelt down.
Tang Ping looked at Xiong Man and said, "The death penalty has already been committed, but the moral integrity has still been lost."
"Please ask the Lord God 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, wasn'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 a ghost 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 a descendant of Zhu Rong, 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. I will also give you the title of eight pavilion chiefs."
Tang Ping said it was a discussion, but in fact he had a tone that said he could not refuse.
He 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 all become wandering gods.
There is still the possibility of upgrading in the future.
"As you command!"
Xiong Man agreed.
After turning into a ghost, the debts from the earthly world were also wiped off.
I hope Ying'er 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.
Taibai Black Killing Method (313/3000) is complete. The Taiyin Form Refining Method (124/8000) is completed. [Jing Tan Qi·Five Rams Soldiers and Horses]: Five Rams with disheveled hair (246/500).
"We will focus on these three gates next."
In addition, I also need to refine mica medicine, and research new mica medicine prescriptions in my spare time.
Human-faced 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 only treats 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 flickered and began to be marked with magic patterns.
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.
His current main magic weapons are Feng Shui array plates and jade tripods.
…
Yangjian.
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" was initially completed.
This book is given to each tribe to study and use to cultivate future generations.
"Ze'er, listen carefully, bloodlines can be different, but as long as they learn the writing of Chu and agree with us, they are the same clan."
Xiong Ying said to his son.
Since then, Chu State has shifted from external expansion to internal development.
Of course, this is not about keeping one's strength, but about putting one's fist away 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, and it is impossible to conquer the people without having a king.
Internally, the baron system is still implemented according to the national strength.
A few months later.
Spring gift.
In the underworld, it is still the underworld that absorbs Shen Yu, and then skyrockets ten feet.
The energy of other sacrifices is absorbed by the altar.
"Huh? Why isn't it expanding?" Tang Ping asked unexpectedly.
This is the first underworld contract that will not expand. Could it be the birth of magical power? After absorbing enough, new rampant soldiers will be activated.
Tang Ping felt it was very likely.
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 military skills have achieved a small breakthrough, and their number has reached the upper limit of one thousand.
The next few years will be about working hard to fill up the numbers.
The cost of cultivating rampant soldiers is very high, but fortunately there is still a surplus.
Spirits and elixirs are produced and sold by oneself, and basically do not go to the ghost market.
However, as the scale expands, it will definitely be necessary to do external transactions, and it is still necessary to focus on the Yang world or other underworlds.
Yangjian.
Southwest mountainous area.
The mountains and forests are covered with green miasma, crawling like ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests.
Everywhere he went, life died.
Only snakes, insects, rats, ants, aliens and ferocious beasts can survive in this miasma-filled mountain forest.
"kill!"
There were shouts of killing coming from the forest.
Strangers, mortals, and feathered people 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 numbness.
Most of the troops from the Yin and Yang Realms were mobilized here, and Xiong Ying, Xiong Jing, and Sanfu were 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 the 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. My lord asked you to go to the battlefield. My 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 showed a hint of excitement in his eyes.
…
Ding Garden.
Tang Ping was cooking the countryside with everyone.
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. The hair was feathered, the skin was like gelatin, and the eyes were vertical pupils. There was a hint of exotic style in the beauty.
"Fairy Jie, please wait a moment."
Wu Ming smiled flatteringly.
Then he looked at everyone.
"How many elixirs do you have?"
"Twelve officers." Tang Ping said.
"The war is tight. Turn them all in. Also, 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 in my heart. Recently, many people have been transferred out, 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?"
"understood!"
Afterwards, Tang Ping led the tree men and apes to follow the carriage.
"Sir..." Yuan Liu whispered.
"Don't panic..."
Tang Ping still had a faint smile.
Wu Ming rushed to the battlefield with dozens of personal guards.
The terrain was dangerous, so the feathered woman also rode on a different species of red horse.
Yu Renjie is arrogant and unruly.
Snapped!
"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 convoy passed through the mountains and forests.
The stream flows ahead, and there is no sound of 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 let people explore the way.
"You...hey, where are the people?"
…
(There will be another update in the evening.)
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