Chu Palace.
King Xiong Ba of Chu sat in the main seat, and the ministers and generals on both sides were arranged in two rows.
The lacquer-carved palaces have both the elegance of the Central Plains and the unique style of the Chu region; phoenixes and flames, wizards and ghosts are the main themes here. It has been two hundred years since the Chu Kingdom established the Ding Dynasty. After the promotion of two generations of monarchs, Xiong Ying and Xiong Ba, the Chu region The aesthetics have taken shape and the culture has been recognized.
If you understand deeply, you will know that these are not uneducated barbarians. It is a country like the theocratic Yin Shang and the clan-based Western Zhou.
At this time, there was a person standing in the center of the hall.
This man is tall, wearing Haidai's unique wide robe with long sleeves, white clothes and white robes, a bright head, a green beard, and an immortal spirit.
There were two men beside him, one of whom had a complexion like black iron, a green snake on his left ear, and a red snake on his right ear, and was ten feet tall.
The other was dressed in fish skin and had a bird on each shoulder.
"Is there really ten days overseas?"
"Yes and no, the ten days is a rumor. I think it should be ten golden crows." The old man replied with a smile.
"How many countries are there overseas?" Xiong Ba asked.
"Countless, I don't know exactly how many countries there are."
Haidai is the coast of China, covering the territory of Dongyi; overseas, as the name suggests, means outside the East China Sea.
Everyone here has never been there, so they are a little curious.
"Lezi Changxian, why are you here?" someone present asked.
The reason for taking refuge is too reluctant. You must know that these "Dongyi" people have the ability to compete with Dayi merchants. Will these people come to join the "barbarians"?
"To be honest, I offended Immortal Penglai, so I fled here. This place is remote and quiet, so I thought of living in seclusion. If your Majesty is not willing, I am too embarrassed to disturb you."
"Haha, what kind of bullshit is Penglai Immortal, who is afraid of being alone? Even though the Immortal lives in seclusion, he will agree to any mountain he wants, as long as it is uninhabited." Xiong Ba was very domineering, and put down his bold words with a wave of his hand.
Haidai Qi practitioners are good at acquired cultivation. If blood and sacrifices come from the Central Plains, most of the world's martial arts come from Haidai.
Therefore, it is undoubtedly very cost-effective to recruit a Haidai Qi practitioner.
Later, Le Zichang randomly picked a hill to live in and named it Famiao Mountain.
In Famiao Mountain, Lezi Chang lived alone in a wooden house. At this time, his expression turned sinister.
"Well, Chu, you have become more capable these days."
Lezi Chang conjured up a simple scroll, with the shaft made of jade and the scroll made of silk. When he unfolded the scroll, the silk was painted with dozens of beauties in various poses.
Lezi pinched his fingers with his long hand, and a burst of true energy penetrated it.
Wow!
White smoke came out of the cloth, and three or five eyes flashed, and beauties in various poses appeared in the smoke.
"She is truly stunning in the world." Lezi smiled evilly, and the hope of overthrowing the Chu and Wu Kingdoms rested on this woman.
Once he obtains the resources of the two countries, he can not only refine rare treasures, but also achieve breakthroughs and practice Qi.
"Time is running out. There are less than twenty years left. Within twenty years, we must provoke a bloody battle between the two countries."
Lezi Chang then transformed into two stone roosters the size of thumbs, carved lifelike, with a little blood on the combs.
This is a rare treasure obtained from overseas. Back then, I was lucky enough to see the spectacle of the rooster crowing and the whole world turning white. When the pheasant returned to its original shape, Lezi Chang desperately stole it back. Unfortunately, he could not let the pheasant show its magical powers after that.
He wondered if he could activate it with the help of blood sacrifice.
…
A few days later, Tang Ping secretly watched this person from a distance. The moment he saw his appearance, he exclaimed: "Zong Zongzu Zuo Xing, is this kid still alive?"
Although his appearance had become older, Tang Ping was not a forgetful person and he instantly recognized this guy's true identity.
Zuo Xing, the eldest son of Zuo family at that time.
But then again, the Zuo family died more than two hundred years ago, and Zuo Xing was a younger generation at that time. It is not unreasonable to live longer, but after counting the time, it is estimated that he has reached the end of his lifespan.
Tang Ping went back and followed Du Yu for several days.
The three eyes between Du Yu's eyebrows also have the ability to see through ghosts and gods, and can even understand some sounds and messages wherever they see.
I can't envy this, it's a natural ability.
The White Emperor was perched high on the top of the mountain, perhaps because he wanted to personally monitor the world.
"This person conspired to make Chu and Wu go to war, and he wants to split Chu. He will take action in a while."
Du Yu told Tang Ping the eavesdropped information.
"What do thieves rely on to divide Chu?"
Du Yu's eyebrows glowed with golden light, and he looked at the wooden house ten miles away: "It seems to be a scroll full of beauties. If you use a honey trap, it might succeed."
Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and even turning a deaf ear to a beauty can make some people who are not very determined have different intentions.
"This person is deliberately trying to cause damage. There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. We must capture this as soon as possible."
Du Yu looked solemn and said: "This person is in the late stage of Qi-eating and has a plan. The disciple feels that it may be dangerous to go there rashly."
"You're right, it's too dangerous. I'll go as a teacher instead." Tang Ping patted Du Yu on the shoulder.
"this……"
At this point, he depressedly took out his long bow and flew cautiously to Famiao Mountain.
boom!
The two started fighting instantly. Zuo Xing controlled a handleless bronze sword. The sword's light was filled with wind and thunder, and it was very domineering.
"You little bastard, how dare you set your sights on me."
The two hit high in the air.
On the other side, people from Chu State came to rescue, but Tang Ping showed up to stop them.
"You don't need to pay attention. This person is a spy. Go back."
Everyone could only obey orders.
On the other side, Du Yu became more and more difficult as he fought.
This is the first time I have encountered such a strong opponent.
The opponents I encountered before were either not as good as myself or not as experienced as myself.
Now that the opponent's cultivation level is similar to his own, and he has extremely rich combat experience, it is more difficult for Du Yu to deal with it.
The two fought high above the barren mountain.
"It's time to end this."
Zuo Xing was so excited that he unfolded the scroll.
The picture scroll is called Baimei Silk Script. It was originally created by Tang Shen. After two hundred years of sacrifice, it has become a spiritual weapon.
Wow!
Day turns into night.
The surrounding environment becomes a pattern of small bridges and flowing water.
Baimei turned into a green-faced and fanged evil spirit. One of the evil spirits was wearing a red wedding dress and had extremely long hair, like jet-black steel needles, all over the void.
"Oops!"
Du Yu untied the jade belt on his forehead again, revealing his third eye. Just as he was about to fight, he saw a pair of giant silver-white glazed hands tearing open the night.
A ten-foot-long glazed Dharma image jumped out, followed by a dragon with evil aura from the underworld.
"Who?" Zuo Xing's proud expression solidified.
Then he slapped the flying sword, leaving his palm unscathed; the Huangquan dragon swung its tail, swept towards Zuo Xing's body, and swept him down.
Click, click, click...
Only bursts of clicking sounds were heard.
Half of the bones in Zuo Xing's body were broken, and the scroll fell to the ground.
Liuli Faxiang threw the unconscious Zuo Xing over, turned him back to normal human size, and said: "Tie him up and go back to the mountain!"
"Master, what are you..." Du Yu was stunned.
"Ahem, my master has made a breakthrough recently."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ping disappeared with a whoosh.
Du Yu was left speechless. The master was too low-key.
…
Qunyushan Cave Mansion.
Zuo Xing was lying on the ground, and the Huangquan dragon on the side was staring at this object closely.
Tang Ping was searching for storage bags.
"Three Penglai Fangxian Dao magic books, one basic method of red pine nut refining, a pair of beautiful pictures, two stone chicken gadgets... Huh? A viviparous stone chicken?"
Tang Ping used his underground master's eyes to see that this was no ordinary little toy, but a kind of life.
At this time, Zuo Xing woke up and saw the things around him, and suddenly said in horror: "What is this? Where is this?"
"Zongzi Zuo, do you still remember me?" Tang Ping put down his things and stepped forward to ask.
Zuo Xing looked at this face and couldn't remember it.
"The ghost who farmed your land back then was Tang Ping who was under the Black Wood Ghost."
"You...you actually..." Zuo Xing suddenly had an impression. This kid actually became Qi Refiner?
incredible.
"I forgot to tell you, I am also the Divine Marquis of Chu State. Haha, didn't you expect that an old friend would recognize you?"
"What do you want to do?" Zuo Xing's face was as heavy as water.
"It's okay, I just want to collect some interest, although you guys left the game very quickly; or give you a chance to tell me all the knowledge about Hai Dai and spare your life. What is this stone chicken?"
"Huh, unless you let me go, I won't tell you until I die."
Seeing that the ghost who was not worth mentioning before surpassed him and ruined his plan, Zuo Xing was so jealous that he wanted to kill this person.
"That's fine, I'll fulfill your wish."
After ten days and ten nights of torture, Zuo Xing finally couldn't bear it anymore and told the truth.
And Tang Ping also sent this guy back to the west.
I don’t have much contact with this guy, and I don’t have much joy of showing off as a winner.
"When the rooster crows, the whole world becomes white, which is a good magic weapon." Tang Ping looked at the stone chicken.
As for this beautiful silk book, this book is extremely cruel and vicious, and needs to torture people to death; the ghosts inside torture the wronged souls all the time, in order to continuously arouse resentment.
How to deal with it? Tang Ping has made up his mind.
(End of chapter)
