Along the Jianghan River, the water flows eastward and never returns.
The rising sun dissipates the cold and damp fog on the river surface, revealing the bright red river water and floating corpses. The dragons, dragons and human-shaped water ghosts on the bottom are biting the corpses.
The battlefield has not been cleaned yet, and judging from the corpses, there are corpses from both sides.
The mountain behind Jiangkou City.
In the Bronze Hall, there are two people standing on the bronze tree.
One is Yu Renqing, who looks much older, and the other looks almost like a normal person, with a pair of jet black dragon horns growing on his forehead.
At the foot of the mountain, heads breathing flames and black smoke patrolled the surroundings.
"Jiao, have you taken control of the Jing family?"
Yu Renqing asked, looking at the flying heads all around.
These flying heads are the legendary Luotou clan, not ghosts or spells, but real people.
The Lootou clan is born with the ability to drop their heads, their heads can fly, and their teeth can bite through the hardest steel.
Even if you don't practice, the same is true except that you can't release spells.
Therefore, Ji is a born warrior and ranks among the three great ministers.
"Of course, the entire Jing Kingdom is within the palm of Yu Renlong." Yu Renlong smiled, and then changed the topic, "You are in a bad state, do you want my help?"
"No." Yu Renqing felt a little hurt. In order for Yu Renlong to take action, they had ceded Fengyuan.
Although this group of guys are claiming revenge for themselves this time, their real purpose is to annex themselves.
Yu Renqing thought it would be good to maintain the status quo.
"Okay, I'll tell you when you change your mind."
The Feathered Dragon smiled and disappeared.
Through this incident, Wu's development process has been interrupted, and his power has been successfully spread here.
Fengyuan is the northernmost city in Sanjing. Point-to-point is equivalent to cutting off a large piece of the Wu family's northern territory.
The turmoil subsided, and the participation of the Luotou clan once again stabilized the originally unrelenting situation.
Since the Luotou clan was far away, it was basically a battle between Ba She and Yu Renqing, with the Chu State being the force sandwiched between the two.
This time the Chu State rose and established normal relations with the surrounding forces.
Chu's products, special elixirs, and magical water are all relatively important materials.
…
Twenty years later.
Qunyu Mountain.
The grass and trees on this mountain are green and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
The colorful miasma has long since disappeared, replaced by transparent mist.
Danshui flows rapidly at the foot of the mountain, and there are many tree people living on the other side. There are also farmlands in areas with better water and soil.
There seems to be a god in the forest.
Wow!
At this time, colorful clouds rise from the mountain.
The clouds and clouds are like the clothes of the gods, and the sound of wind, clouds, fallen leaves and water are melodious like the sound of Yu, drums and harp.
The chariot rose into the air.
This chariot looks like a huge bronze tiger, with sun and zigzag patterns all over its body. It looks like a pit has been dug out on the back. Inside the pit is a table, and a god is leaning against the tiger chariot, drinking heartily.
"The bright moon is on my chest, illuminating the traces of evil spirits. Guests come and go, lovers of Xia meet again..."
From inside the chariot came the graceful chanting of the gods.
The singing is leisurely and beautiful, with a hint of chicness.
The flowing white clouds in the sky suddenly burst out of two hundred-foot-long cloud dragons, flying around the chariot.
In the car, Tang Ping, who did not have any traces of Dharma, spilled the wine in his glass and watched Yunlong swallow it quietly.
"Interesting, interesting." He didn't know what it was. Looking at it with the underground master's eyes, it was just an ordinary cloud, but Yunlong had no ill intentions.
The chariot is lit with crystal lamps, which are reflected on the crystal curtains on both sides, creating a psychedelic light and shadow.
Take advantage of your free time to launch a lawsuit.
Underground owner: Tang Ping
Type: ghost, metamorphosis
Realm: Second level underground master, late wandering god.
Lifespan: 850 years. (Age two hundred and ten years.)
Underworld deed: Maohou tree deed. Maotai Deed. Yuanshui Sikong Deed. Three Jings Underworld Altar Deed.
Supernatural power: Lingbao Five Elements Alchemy Book (234/4000) is complete. The Taiyin Form Refining Method (2501/10000) is completed. [Jing Tan Qi·Five Rams Soldiers and Horses]: Traveling in the mountains to hunt the Five Rams. The foundation of martial arts fighting at the beginning of the forum - the magical power. [Maoqi·Qingmu Thunder Gang Method]: Yimu Thunder Gang Method. Withering technique. [Maotu Deed·Snake Mantra]: Mountain and Grass Cutting Ceremony (102/1000)
Cave:
Yunjing Cave: a group of Yushan forest caves, Mu Lai forest caves, and Yuyue forest caves.
Longzhu Cave. …………
The Lingbao alchemy book is complete, and now it is steadily producing top-grade Dragon Scale Pills and Red Haired Cloud Liquid Pills. These two pills have been developed and are now his own trump card pills.
The Fundamental Law is one-quarter of the way through.
The progress of hunting rampant soldiers is full, and the upper limit is 5,000 people. However, no new techniques were opened. It may be that the number of sacrifices absorbed by the altar is not enough, and the difficulty becomes more and more difficult as it goes on.
The magical power has also been perfected.
Yimu Lei Gang Technique and Ku Rong Technique were then completed.
The completion of the four spells directly added two hundred years to his life. Now the total is eight hundred and fifty years.
"Not bad, not bad, let's continue practicing. We'll talk about it when we get to the Night God."
Tang Ping put away his strategy and continued to drive the tiger cart towards the Jade Kingdom.
The appearance of the tiger car was modified by himself, and the pattern was replaced with a back pattern and a blessing pattern from the Taibai Black Killing Method, a total of twenty layers.
The dragon carriage passes through the prosperous Danyang.
The current king of Danyang is Xiong Ba. Xiong Ying abdicated fifteen years ago and is recuperating in Meishan.
The State of Chu, which officially entered the stage, established good relations with the surrounding forces by virtue of its excellent specialties. The capital of Chu was extremely prosperous, and Xiangcheng and Qucheng were established two hundred miles away.
Coupled with the refuge of savages from various places, the population reached 2.5 million.
"It's so exciting..." After saying this, Tang Ping realized something was wrong.
Does the next sentence mean "death is also sudden"?
But this is normal, there is no immortal kingdom, no immortal gods.
The tiger chariot flew over Danshui, and when passing through the mountains, it saw several nobles with wide robes and sleeves by the water.
"Huh? Poet?"
Tang Ping flew over in a tiger cart at low altitude.
The tiger cart was extremely fast, drawing streaks of green wind in the air. Two cloud dragons were lazy and hiding behind the wind path.
Wow!
The tiger cart swept across the water, bringing up waves of water, no more than ten feet away from the water.
Let the men and women below see the majesty of Yunlong and the majesty of Tiger Chariot.
The magnificent and spectacular scene shocked everyone's hearts.
Suddenly, a middle-aged and bearded poet became very popular in poetry.
"The crystal curtain reflects the bright treasure lights, and the dragon and tiger chariots move from the sea. It is like a book in a group of jade mansions, and the green quinoa is against the third watch of the moon..."
"Haha, what a poem, what a poem."
Tang Ping was very satisfied.
It's not that he suddenly became high-profile over the years, but that he integrated into the world.
In this world, the cultivation of gods is open and aboveboard, and they never shy away from mortals.
When ordinary people go to fetch water, they can encounter dragons taking a nap, and when they go up mountains, they can see mandrills.
Everyone was accustomed to it, but Tang Ping himself was hiding, which made him appear to be a ghost.
Tang Ping believes that the so-called low-key is not necessarily hiding, but a higher level of low-key is creating a completely opposite personality.
For example, the character of the Alchemist Jade Cauldron Immortal is harmless to humans and animals, and his spells are not useful either.
It has nothing to do with the gods believed in by Chu State.
Before he was exposed, no one believed that an ordinary sweeping monk was the best in the world.
Soon, the dragon chariot came to Qujiang Yuguo.
The development of Jade Country is relatively slow, but it is still a small country with a population of more than 100,000.
The leader of the country, Yuqi, also successfully entered the realm of wandering gods.
But Tang Ping wasn't here to reminisce with him.
The tiger cart deliberately turned around and returned to Danyang, disappearing into the clouds midway.
And Tang Ping's figure appeared below the Qujiang River.
Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in front, and the Crystal Palace faintly appeared in the whirlpool.
Tang Ping jumped into it.
Wow!
He really came to the Crystal Palace, with luminous pearls hanging on the crystal walls.
There seems to be a transparent bowl above the head, blocking the water flow and the outside view.
This is the new Dongfu Longzhu Cave.
Tang Ping transformed into a Sikong Faxiang and walked into it. The facilities inside were complete, including a pill furnace, a refining furnace, and many treasures in the water.
The cave has been established for nearly twenty years, but it has not been refined yet.
At this time, the message jade talisman on the desk flashed slightly.
"Um?"
Tang Ping picked it up and took a look. It turned out to be a text sent by Zhang Xian, a wizard from the Jade Kingdom.
"There is a fight between unknown forces in the upper reaches of the Qujiang River. It seems to be the feathered people's forces, and the person being chased is the Three-Eyed Man..."
Zhang Xian asked if he wanted to intervene.
"Send someone to investigate, don't take action yet."
(End of chapter)
