"Maohou, summoned by the sun."

The general was concise and to the point.

"Okay."

Tang Ping had already turned into a face full of wood grains.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it doesn't change, decades have passed, and Tang Ping doesn't know who he is.

In this underworld, ghosts are born and die all the time.

Tang Ping boarded the bronze carriage, which didn't look much from the outside, and the interior space was quite sufficient.

There are even tables and beds.

Soon, General Michijo walked in.

"General Daoshang." Tang Ping said hello.

The two are also old partners.

General Michigami is the soul of the general of the Wu clan after his death, his whole body is covered with bronze armor, and he is buried in the central road of the city to lay the foundation.

The carriage flew into the air.

The general handed over a bronze tiger talisman, and the sound was like a clash of gold and iron.

"This tiger talisman can protect you from the sun."

Tang Ping's method of covering the moon was used perfectly, and they still thought that Tang Ping was just a demon.

And when he had said that, he spoke no more.

Tang Ping was bored and began to look secretly.

To tell the truth, this kind of samurai is actually quite pitiful, born as a dead soldier of the Wu family, the foundation of the city will be laid, and he will be a cow and a horse after his death.

Soon, the carriage descended slowly.

The two ghosts stepped out of the carriage.

At this point, the pitch-black Pegasus is still falling.

This fashion is in the daytime.

The people in the city don't seem to see the air carriage.

The carriage landed in front of the gate of the mansion in the east of the city.

The two ghosts stepped out of the carriage, and the tiger talisman emitted a blue light, covering the surface of Tang Ping's body.

The pitch-black gate is dotted with ancient cloud patterns, and there are two black-haired and blue-eyed lions lying at the door, and a statue of an owl with the body of a dragon head and a fish on the eaves.

The warrior at the door was a tall black Pilao from the Republic of China, wearing bronze armor and holding a bronze ge.

Squeak!

The door opens gently.

The moment the two entered the door, the sky suddenly changed.

Day turned to night, and overhead were thick dark clouds.

Even without the Tiger Talisman, the soul body is still safe.

Behind the gate is a compound planted with strange plants.

The shade of the banyan tree that greets you is a black-leaved banyan tree with apes, human-faced birds, and many strange plants.

Under the tree is a macaque with wings on its back.

Big black eyes stared at the two ghosts curiously.

Tang Ping's first glance was luxurious.

Owl kisses, lions, and macaques with wings on their backs are all sacred beasts that require a lot of blood sacrifices every year.

This space is supposed to be the legendary hidden city, a zone in the city that only demons and monsters can enter.

When I entered this place, I realized how serious the mixing of people and gods in this world was.

Come to the rear hall.

It seems to be the Great Hall.

The subordinates stopped the two ghosts and told them to wait.

After a quick glance, he saw a wingless three-eyed feather man in a meeting, and several variegated feathered people were sitting next to him.

Normal people are standing.

Soon, the proceedings were over.

Yuren walked out of the main hall, and all the people around him bowed their heads.

Suddenly, a feather man looked at the maid in colorful clothes not far away, the woman was plump, her expression had a faint greenness, a strong sense of contrast, and people couldn't help but take it for themselves.

"What is this?" The variegated feather man looked at the Wu retainers.

The retainer flattered: "The daughter of the Wu clan." ”

"Haha......"

Yuren grabbed the woman's slender waist and flew into the sky amid the woman's screams.

Others turn a blind eye.

This was deliberate in order to please the feathers.

There is a high probability that this woman will not live, and the feather people will not let other races conceive their own flesh and blood, so as not to leak out the noble blood.

In order for the feather people to assist them, it is normal to send money and women.

"A group of old miscellaneous hairs, but also immortals." Seeing this scene, Tang Ping was very disgusted in his heart.

The Feathered Man is the most disgusting alien race in this world, and there is no one.

In the future, they will be ruthless.

After the crowd dispersed.

The general of the road pulled Tang Ping to a side hall.

There is a group of disheveled women in the hall, and the spring light is exposed.

A young-looking, blue-eyed, square-eyed, and three-eyed feathered man stood next to a young feathered man with wings and feathers, whose white color was greater than variegation.

"Zongzi, Bixian."

General Michijo greeted the two separately.

"Maohou? Good name. Wu Zong Ziming hugged a black cat and said with a smile.

"You will be responsible for managing Ding Yuan Lingtian in the future, are you willing?" Yu Renbi said.

The two are the new generation of the Feather People and the Wu Clan.

"Yes."

Yurenbi waved his hand, and the black clouds enveloped them.

Wow!

In the blink of an eye, I came to the back mountain.

Now it's daylight again.

It seems to be the mountain behind the mansion, and the magnificent Kujo Altar can be seen not far away.

At the foot of the back mountain, surrounded by streams, there is a peach forest, the leaves are green, and the peaches are actually the human face that giggles.

There are many spiritual fields on the edge of the forest, and spiritual plants are planted on them.

This is a yang plant, and Tang Ping has never seen it for the most part.

There are also many apes and red-barked treemen who are taking care of them, and there are even long-eyed people patrolling from time to time.

"This place is called Ding Garden, with a total of 500 human-faced peach trees, 30 acres of spiritual fields, and seven kinds of spiritual objects.

The retainers who originally guarded the countryside were killed in battle, but they were still scattered, and they had no choice but to choose another candidate.

Tang Ping hadn't seen it, but he was still confident.

"It's not a big problem."

"Well, I don't care what you do, as long as you can take care of this field, you can do anything."

After that, he gave Tang Ping a tiger talisman with a more delicate pattern, and wrote: Lingtian artist.

"This talisman can enter and exit yin and yang."

"Yes."

With that, the two disappeared.

Tang Ping went to the field and saw the tiger talisman around Tang Ping's waist, and the ape and tree man leaders stepped forward to pay respects:

"Yuan Liu, Mu Li visited Shangguan. What instructions does Shangguan have? ”

"How many are there?"

"Twenty in all."

"It's business as usual."

"Yes."

Tang Ping looked around.

Finally entered the yang world, and then took this opportunity to explore the world.

Before that, of course, it was low-key.

Let's wait for my subordinates to develop.

Tang Ping observed for a few days and probably understood the principle.

After that, it came up once every half a month.

On weekdays, he takes care of spiritual objects and refines medicines, and basically has no other thoughts, and quickly gains the trust of everyone.

Another decade has passed.

Thirty years have passed since the state of Chu was sacrificed.

The yin soil of 200 zhang increased by 440 zhang during this period.

The waterholes cover most of the mangrove forest.

Spread to the foot of Green Wood Ridge.

Tu's Yin Thunder is complete, Mu Zheng's legacy is complete, and the three exercises of refining bait are complete.

The first generation followed Zhang Qi's big witch Xiong Lei to death, and is currently guarding under the banyan tree.

Zhang Qi, Xiong Ling, Frog, and Xiong Lei are a total of four evil spirits guarding, and they can lead troops to the yang world during wartime.

Sun.

The Wu clan marched southward in an all-out way, waging an all-out war with the rhino and snake tribes, and plundering their territory.

The battlefield is full of dark clouds, ghosts and gods are fighting, and mortals and inhumans are fighting below.

"Slash!"

Xiong Ying broke through the battle, awakened the bloodline flames, and the entire soul turned into a fire ghost, cutting off the ghost riding the rhinoceros with one sword.

"Good!!"

The ghosts cheered and praised this ghost general who represented the battle on Green Wood Ridge.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Xiong!"

On the other side, a living person holding an iron rod like an ape congratulated, this person was Yuan Hong, the son of the Yuan family.

The flames converged, revealing Xiong Ying's solid-like physique.

In this battle alone, Xiong Ying was appointed as the brigade commander, in charge of the five hundred ghosts of the first brigade, and Xiong Lan was the deputy brigade commander.

On this day, under the banyan tree.

In front of Tang Ping was a jade tripod.

The flames under the ding are raging, and this is the fire turned into yin power.

Bang!

With a soft sound, the flames were retracted, and the inside of the ding was cyan powder.

"Shenjiang human face peach medicine is made of high-quality, and it has both the effect of calming the nerves and refining qi."

Tang Ping said excitedly.

With the proficiency of the bait refining technique, he can already study the medicine very easily.

Sun.

"Ask to see Zongzi, and develop a human-faced peach blossom elixir."

The prescription is dedicated to Wu Zongzi.

Wu Zongzi tried it out, and his expression was slightly surprised.

"Hey, that's good. What is the success rate? ”

"Twenty percent."

Tang Ping lied that there was less than 20%, and the rest was available for his own cultivation.

Let's get this kid's wool first.

"Then there is still some earning, and I will refine a little more in the future." Wu Ming didn't mean to reward at all, in his opinion, isn't it right to do things for himself?

"Yes."

Half a year later.

Xiong Ying came with news.

"Mandrill is dying!"

Misfortune is not a single line, and the news of Xiong Man came from the yang world, he went all the way south, and met a Qu clan with a population of 30,000, half of the size of the Chu State, and the two sides were fighting a decisive battle.

Weighing the forces of the two sides, Tang Ping gave an auspicious hexagram, and then ignored it and let Zhang Qi and others pay attention.

The death of Mandrill is the most important thing.

Xiong Ying has to inherit it smoothly.

This is an iconic step.

From the stage of development to encroachment.