Chapter 52 Heaven and Man Induction, Establish a Country as Chu

Underworld.

Green Wood Ridge.

The grass and trees are lush, and the green mountains are peaks.

There is a lacquer house at the top of the mountain.

There are two teams of men and horses patrolling between the fertile fields, with scattered heads, thunder mouths, and sharp-beaked monkey gills. This is a group of old apes, and there are quite a few ghost soldiers.

The leader of the ghost is more than two meters tall, with a cold face, a scar on his face, and a bloodthirsty aura all over his body.

The shorter generals on the side have a somewhat elegant temperament.

These two people are Xiong Ying and Xiong Lan who "took refuge" in Shanmansu.

Xiong Ying, with his charisma as a leader during his lifetime, won the support of all the ghosts in less than two years after coming here.

And was appreciated by the mountain mandrill, and with the support of the resources of the green wood ridge, he entered the realm of the late stage of the soul.

"Alright, you go back to rest, I'll go back to my life."

Xiong Ying came to the top of the mountain, and an old ape was facing the blood moon and exhaled the essence of heaven and earth, and the aura of grass and trees.

Xiong Ying waited quietly on the side.

After a long time, Shanmansu opened his cloudy eyes and saw Xiong Ying on the side, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

I had some doubts about the two ghosts, but now I have dispelled them.

With Xiong Ying's talent as a ghost, it is definitely not something that Maohou can control alone, and neither can he himself.

"This time on the fifteenth day of July, you and Lan will go to the Yuan family."

"Myself?"

"Well, you are more familiar with the people of the Yang Realm, and the Yang Realm will rely on you to protect you in the future......

As soon as these words came out, Xiong Ying was shocked and said, "...... you, mountain master?" ”

"Haha, don't talk about these things, my Yuan (Ape) clan is Wuzhiqi, what do you think of the Yuan clan now?"

"The family is prosperous, and there is a kind of vitality and genius competition." Xiong Ying said against his heart.

"Tell the ...... Truth"

"Well, I can barely say it."

The Yuan clan is really not good now, completely forgetting the glory of the ancestors, and there is not even a single one who awakens the ancestral bloodline.

Mandrill is different from other apes, he is a human, and he is the awakened ape blood of humans.

"But the younger generation, there is a little doll named Hong is good, although it is less than ten years old, there are faint signs of awakening blood, it seems to be the ability to manipulate water, and it will be led by you young people in the future."

Mandrill's regret is that his ability is grass and trees, not the water of his ancestors.

"Don't dare."

Xiong Ying has a guess in her heart, but she has not yet confirmed whether this is true or not.

……

Near the Maohou Banyan Tree.

A figure in a black robe flew here and fell, taking off his cloak, judging from the mottled hair, it must be Zhang Qi's correct.

Zhang Qi has just returned from exchanging supplies in the ghost market.

After he came, Hou Ye rarely managed specific affairs, and occasionally let himself sell some elixirs or buy other cultivation materials.

Now he came with a big bag full of knives, guns, and clubs.

There was nothing ahead.

Zhang Qi stood still and recited the incantation: "Ahem, Ling...... Ganoderma lucidum opens the door. ”

Wow!

The black fog flashed ahead, and the scenery appeared like splashed ink.

There are several small cabins under the banyan tree, and there are sunflower sunflowers planted outside the house, there are orchids on the trees, and there are five-fingered mushrooms in the shape of cyan arms on the other side.

The green-handed mushroom is also a spiritual creature.

Now focus on these three.

Other spiritual creatures need a unique environment in which they grow.

Bang!

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden explosion in the largest wooden house, and the ground shook.

"Hey, the eleventh floor failed."

Zhang Qi hurriedly walked over.

Recently, Shenhou has been playing with something very new.

The wooden house often explodes, and from time to time I hear the saying "number of stacks, don't explode". Either that, it's tinkering with formations and elixirs.

The monthly expenses are more than 80,000.

As the yin man in charge of finance, it is impossible for Zhang Qi not to feel pain in his heart.

But this is the order of the gods.

Knock knock knock......

"Shenhou, something has been brought."

"Put it outside."

Squeak.

The door opened, and Tang Ping, with messy hair, appeared, picked up the storage bag and closed the door.

The house was in chaos.

All kinds of utensils are piled up everywhere, a bronze tripod is used for refining medicine, and a stone platform is equipped with various weapons.

The Feng Shui Four Elephant Plates of the Witch Destiny are randomly stacked in the corners.

Tang Ping picked up a bronze Ge.

There are some things like moire carved on the surface of this body, and it does not look like it was carved with a tool.

"Six floors."

Tang Ping picked up the bronze ge, aimed it at a stone, and gently cut it.

It just feels slightly obstructed, as if it is like the feel of cutting tofu, and the big stone is gently cut.

"So sharp!"

Tang Ping said with a general feeling.

It's just an ordinary weapon, and the sixth layer has such an effect.

Harder, sharper.

"The proficiency level is still too low, resulting in a low success rate, what if it is a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand?"

Tang Ping pinched his fingers and recited a mysterious incantation.

"The essence of Betelgeuse, the spirit of A and B, the encouragement of the waves, the thunder and lightning are ......"

At the same time as reciting the mantra, the evil qi true seed in his body quickly flowed out of yellow yin power, and Tang Ping's entire soul body glowed with yellow light.

The divine mind instills the visualization of the cloud pattern, forming a touch brush, which is depicted on the body.

The light flashed and flickered, and the lines appeared on the body, constantly flickering, which meant a coherent portrayal.

No, it feels...... How is it a bit like electric welding?

Bang!

After a while, Bronze Ge exploded.

"Hey, I still have to practice." Tang Ping thought to himself.

Then he started to tell the land.

Taibai Black Killing Method (323/1000), Taiyin Refining Form Method (53/2000), Mu Zheng Legacy (600/800).

That's what proficiency is.

The Taiyin Refining Method is the fundamental method, absorbing the Yin Qi of the Blood Moon in the Netherworld, about three days a cycle, one point at a time.

If it is calculated as a little bit of three days, it will take about 16 years to enter Xiaocheng.

This can't be faster, you can only cultivate according to the celestial phenomena.

I'm pretty fast, and as my proficiency improves, I will be more efficient in the future, unlike other ghosts, who seem to be able to make ten points of progress a month, but in fact it may only be two or three points.

Of course, it's not like that, some people have blood, maybe it's gone in three or two clicks, and they can't compare at all.

Only by relying on the special heel of the underground lord can it be.

Now the range of yin soil has also reached a diameter of 200 zhang.

"It's still not enough."

Tang Ping looked at the sky and muttered to himself, "It's almost enough time, right?" ”

Sun.

Downstream of Danshui, a new city is established here.

There are more than 36,000 tribes of the Xiong clan, including the Zhang clan, the Fenglong clan, the Shuren clan, and the Tu Ren clan (fishing and hunting branches) to Meishan outside the city.

There is a Dharma altar at the top of Meishan Mountain and at the foot of the mountain.

The state shrine at the foot of the mountain, the official place of worship, is admired by all the people.

The mountain is an altar for ghosts and gods, which is used to summon ghosts and gods.

Bang Society.

The nobles headed by Xiong Man, dressed in red clothes and robes, Xiong Man as the king, wearing a crown on his head, and the baron is five pearls.

"The auspicious day is good, and Mu will enjoy the emperor;

Fu Chang sword Xi Yuer, Xuan Qiang Mingxi Linlang......"

On the altar, Zhang Wulang recited the chapter praising Taiyi.

The song seemed to fly into the sky with mugwort smoke, to the abode of the gods.

Sacrifice is not a process, but a necessary process of induction between heaven and man.

They can stand on their own feet, but they can't disrespect God.

The bear underneath was flat, and his palms were already wet with sweat.

From the head of the Zhang family, to his father Ying, he is already the third generation.

After more than 70 years, it has finally reached his own generation and embarked on the road from a tribe to a nation.

Xiong Man understands that this self-reliance is really a complete barbarian.

And the so-called orthodoxy is to never die, unless the king is gracious, otherwise everyone can cut it down.

But he still made it this step anyway.

Just to give these people a stable country.

He was not too arrogant, like other barbarians, Shu kings, Yiqu kings, and Jiuyi kings who did not enter the Yin merchants, they were generally called kings, and they could call themselves barons.

At this time, Zhang Wulang's prayer for the emperor and queen of heaven came to an end, and the voice came from afar.

"Patriarch, what is the name of the country?"

"The barren grass is clear, and the road is blue."

"The country name is Chu!"

This city downstream of Danshui will be called Chu City, Chu State, and Chu people in the future.

Chu also has the pictogram of a person who has overcome the thorns, which can be regarded as a commemoration of the hardships at the beginning.

Clang!

Heaven and man are inducted, and the country is Chu.

Sacrifice to ghosts and gods.

The sky is overcast, and ghosts and gods are coming.