The original Zuocheng of Zuo family is now on the border of Chu State.
When Ren Jia and Wu Zhi attacked Chu, Ren Jia was killed by Du Yu and Wu Lan was beheaded by Xiong Ba Zhen.
Zuocheng and Fengyuan were occupied by the Chu army and became the front line against them.
At this time, an altar slowly rose from the ground.
The altar is nine feet high and five and a half feet wide. It is made of bronze, stone and ancient wood.
Inside the altar is a flaming snake.
This fire snake is similar in shape to a python, with nine curves on its body, breathing flames, and a hint of holiness in its ferocious appearance.
A flaming snake hovers above the mahogany lacquer-carved palace. At the same time, a line of information appeared on the notice.
[Jing Tan Qi·Five Ramps Soldiers and Horses Technique]: A ritual to summon souls and save spirits.
This spell requires no proficiency and can be used directly.
Tang Ping closed his eyes and thought carefully.
"It turns out I wasn't the one who practiced it."
Tang Ping walked out of the palace, came to the open space in front of the palace, and stretched out his hand.
"Huhuhu!" The big fire snake spit out a ball of flames the size of a human head, and the flames formed into a small snake and sank into the ground.
Click, click, click...
A small altar rose.
The ritual of summoning souls and rescuing spirits is a ritual that transcends the souls of the dead and requires the use of a small altar. The small altar is controlled by a certain god.
After death, a person needs to be buried. Before the burial, there must not only be a ceremony of cutting mountains and cutting grass, but also a notice to the ground. The name of the god is written on the notice to the ground, which probably means to notify the god to go to the underworld.
In the past, after ordinary people died, whether their souls returned to heaven and earth, or transformed into ghosts, it was basically a natural decision, and there was generally no artificial intervention.
Now the owner of the altar can guide them, and the suitable people will become ghosts, and the inappropriate ones will disappear into the world. In the process, the altar will gain power similar to that of sacrifices.
In addition to attracting the souls of the dead, the altar can be used to cast spells and refine water.
No matter which kind, there is the power of incense offered, and the gods can use it to practice.
The altar is stationed in a land, and any creature that dies will be transformed by the altar. If there are rituals such as informing the land and cutting mountains and grass, the probability of becoming a ghost will be higher.
“Altars can be placed under the control of county lands, township lands, and priests and wizards of sects.”
Tang Ping thought.
There is more than one altar, and you can add more as your heart desires. Of course, the existence of the altar requires consumption, and Tang Ping cannot just put it up and play with nothing.
Tang Ping disappeared and came to Qunyushan Cave House.
Du Yu and others were stationed on the mountain. When they saw Tang Ping approaching, they quickly stood up and saluted.
The descendants of Xing Tian and Gao Xin are all here.
"Meet the Master."
"Aren't you going to manage the river?" Tang Ping asked.
"My disciple doesn't want to bring trouble to the master, so he wants to leave now, lest Wuxia sends people to cause trouble."
"You don't need to worry about this. Chu State is now the local hegemon. Let Chu State handle diplomatic matters."
In Chu State, there are two stone chickens, one Sikong Lianqi, and a mysterious Shenhou who has not taken action.
Zhang Wulang and Xiong Ba both have Qi-refining combat power. If they want to completely annihilate the Chu Kingdom, they must send at least one general and separate an army; Wuxia is currently fighting to the death with the Shu Kingdom, and even with the Yong Kingdom and Bai Pu. Friction, don’t come all the way here.
Even if I free up my hands, I don’t know how many years will pass.
Moreover, Tang Ping had deliberately exposed Yeyoushen's combat power, and he was from Mingzhu Palace. If he wanted to cause trouble for Du Yu or himself, he might have more worries.
"So don't panic, stay for a while and be fully prepared before leaving."
It is difficult to develop from scratch. Even if Xin Hu and Wujie are descendants of Xingtian and Gao Xin, they are still one of many branch tribes.
"yes."
After this battle, Tang Ping paid no attention to the ordinary things in the world.
I practice elixirs on weekdays, add some bonuses to weapons, and practice spells, but I basically don't have any guiding opinions for the mortal world.
Whether it's success or failure, it's all destiny.
Three years later.
Du Yu said goodbye to Tang Ping and embarked on the road to the East with Yuan Hong, White Snake Chang Hao, and the four monsters of pig, sheep, cow, and centipede that he had conquered from Yelang Kingdom.
"Remember, find a place of metal for me." Tang Ping specifically asked. There is still a contract that has not been concluded, and he has not seen any magical power of metal.
Ten years later.
Altars are spread across four counties and a total of 51 townships.
The number of ghosts in the underworld of Chu State has greatly increased. Of course, people who die and become ghosts have to start from scratch and will not retain their original cultivation.
Every year, the land gods reserve a quota to become a ghost.
Another ten years have passed.
Mingzhu Palace, the mysterious land.
"Jade Cauldron...Senior, please come with me." Nan Lumeng has turned into an old man.
"Um."
Tang Ping nodded, hesitated to speak, and finally accepted Nan Lumeng's attitude.
Strength means seniority. No matter how good the relationship between two people was before, once the gap in strength widens, the seniority must be clearly defined.
Within the Mingzhu Palace, Tang Ping's status was limited to the Three Kings, and he was also called the Three Phases with the other two Qi Refiners.
I won't think anything of calling myself a brother to an ordinary little boss. Others will probably wonder who this guy is and how he dares to be of the same generation as me. Once he has this idea, Nanlumeng's life will not be easy.
Behind him followed a boy with a childish face. He only had scattered scales on his body and didn't even have a snake's tail. This showed that the bloodline of the next generation was starting to weaken.
"This is my grandson Nanluqi." Nanlumeng introduced, "This is already the one with the highest bloodline in the next generation."
In the palace, the chameleon-like Father Xiao handed Tang Ping a bag.
"All the materials you need are here."
"Thank you Father Xiao."
Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.
"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that you actually broke through the Night Walker God. What a human being... Ghosts are beyond appearances. This road is much more difficult." Xiao's father sighed, with a desire to study in his eyes.
"Haha, no matter what, it's hard work. If you take medicine for most of your life, the best you can do is this."
Tang Ping ended the wrangling, got on the tiger cart, and flew to the county seat near Qunyu Mountain.
All the way overlooking the magnificent scenery below.
The world of mortals is turbid and filled with endless disputes.
There is a Temple of the City God in the city, and the incense burns all day long.
Looking with the Dharma eyes, the temple is full of ghosts.
Tang Ping was very interested in seeing it, so he put away the Dharmakaya and the white dragon fish became mortal.
In the backyard of the temple, there were thick black clouds and a gloomy wind.
There are more than a dozen dark altars placed.
It turned out to be rampant soldiers.
The altar corresponds to the Jingtan deed, and you can learn the magic of the altar: the ritual of summoning souls and saving spirits, and the five ramps of disheveled hair. Traveling in the mountains to hunt the five wild beasts. Wave the flag and shout for the five rampages.
Spells other than spells to open an altar.
A man in red clothes does the exercises with his legs crossed.
Most of the green cigarette gas is inhaled into the body, and the rest is absorbed by the black altar.
As if sensing the outsider coming, Xiong Yong opened his eyes and quickly stood up to salute.
"No need to be polite. How does it feel to be a city god?"
Nowadays, there is no such thing as county land. It can only manage the order of the city and the affairs after death, so it is called the city god.
"The power has become greater, and the incense has become more abundant." Xiong Yong said his feelings.
After all, it is the right to use a piece of land. If it is managed better, it will be more useful than some Feng Shui treasures.
"Well, keep up the good work. If you don't understand anything or need improvement, please report it. Don't feel troublesome."
"yes!"
Tang Ping returned to Qunyu Mountain. Next to the wind-thunder apricot tree on the mountain was a yellow bamboo with dots of black spots. This was Xiangfei bamboo, a living Xiangfei bamboo.
Tang Ping did not start the sacrifice immediately because he was not ready yet.
"Let's talk about practice."
Time flies, the territory of Chu State exceeds 1.5 million, and it borders the Big Bird State and the Yong State to the west. It borders Wu State and Jing State in the north.
The friction with the Wuxia State only ended in words.
On this day, Tang Ping walked out of the cave to make elixirs.
The stone man on the side suddenly said: "Yes, the legend is like this. The gods of Xiangshui are Shun and Ehuang Nv Ying."
"..."
Tang Ping was a little speechless. This was the question he asked three months ago.
The old man seemed to be turning to stone.
"How about transferring the title of Qunyu Mountain Mountain God to Lao Shitou?"
Although it is of little use, the Stone Man is just a talking stone. It has no true energy, no Yin power, no acupoints, and cannot mobilize anything.
"Forget it, I'll give it to you."
Tang Ping summoned a warning plan, removed Du Yu's position, and engraved the name of Shitou Weng.
At this moment, Shitouweng fell into a deep sleep.
At night, the breeze blows over the hills, and the stars and the moon shine down.
Tang Ping was surprised to find that the light seemed to slowly penetrate into the stone.
"Is this absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon?"
Yunduo Yaoji asked: "How long until Grandpa Shitou wakes up?"
"I don't know, but I'll wake up eventually."
Although I don’t know how long it will take to absorb it, at least I have hope.
A few years later, bad news came from the underworld.
Xiong Ying failed to break through and died after running out of life.
Tang Ping was silent for a moment and said: "The position of the three elders of Maotu is given to Xiong Ying, who is in charge of the land of the underworld and millions of ghosts and gods."
This is the only way for gods to pass.
Another twenty years passed.
boom!
There was a wave of waves coming from Qunyu Mountain, and the stars and moonlight gathered together, like rain falling on the top of the mountain, making it bright and dazzling.
Late night wandering god.
Tang Ping withdrew his magic power and sensed the majestic Yin power in his body, feeling like he was in control of everything.
Complete version of "Wandering in the Moonlight at Night" (1/30000) of the Red Pine Nut Refining Technique.
"Based on the calculation of twenty-seven years for 10,000 proficiency levels, it will take a total of eighty-one years to break through to the Sun Travel God and continue practicing."
No sacrifice to the Xiangshui River will be carried out until the day of the visit to the God. This is safer.
A few years later.
Xiong Ba, Underworld Zhuman, and Zhang Wulang successively made breakthroughs in refining Qi.
"Haha, not bad. Come out of the mountain! Expedition to the north!! Yu Renqing must be too old to be ridiculous. Three dishes and one soup are here!"
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(There is another chapter in the morning.)
(End of chapter)
