Chapter 60: The Savage of the Snake, a New Pact

"Conferred priesthood!"

The demons looked at each other, feeling a little unfamiliar with the term, but their instincts told them that this priesthood was extraordinary.

"Execute it on behalf of the heavens, confer the priesthood, and in the future, you will be the person of Taiyi Zhong."

Tang Ping has been in this world for more than a hundred years.

After exploring many channels and reading ancient books, no information about the incense gods was found, and most of the so-called gods were congenital aliens, or became gods after death.

If you have no fixed place to live, or to occupy a mountain as a king, you will not have any leadership over the land in essence, nor will you have the authority of heaven and earth.

While speaking, Tang Ping slowly floated into the air, the law appeared, the essence turned into countless long snakes, and the dragon and the snake danced wildly.

The grass and trees are rising wildly, and the yin energy is gathering.

The cyan yin wind turned into a whirlwind howling, which was visible to the naked eye.

The light of the blood moon seemed to set off the deity.

All the ghosts knelt down one after another, and they had been wandering for many years, Zhang Qi was already over half a hundred years old in the underworld, and he had seen many masters, and it was the gods who gave them the greatest sense of mystery.

Unfathomable, not to be looked at.

This is not the so-called coercion of strength, but comes from heaven and earth.

Tang Ping often said that he was a god who paid attention to the gods of Taitian, and they did not believe it at all.

"Zhang Qi!"

"The minister is here!"

Zhang Qi stepped forward.

"Zhang Qi, handsome people are good, hard work is high, the three elders of Maoshu are awarded, and the special gift is Antu Yincheng, who is in charge of the three townships."

Tang Ping's words were low.

At the same time, the void condensed a golden talisman.

Now everyone can see it.

Wow!

The golden talisman entered Zhang Qi's forehead.

He closed his eyes and felt the change.

The world has changed, the world has changed.

A cyan essence appeared in the surrounding air, which could only be sensed before, but now it is visible to the naked eye.

There is a behemoth in the ground, and this is a soil python.

Not only that, but he can manipulate trees.

With his current cultivation in the late stage of the Soul Demon, it is not a problem to deal with the wandering god under the cover of the banyan tree.

Especially after seeing the essence with the naked eye, Zhang Qi's grasp of breaking through the wandering spirit has greatly increased.

"Xiong Ying!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Enshrined as the Three Elders of Maotu!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, Xiong Ying felt the same as Zhang Qi.

But he sees a lot of spirit, and he can also control the earth.

After 31 years of retreat, according to the annual growth rate of 44 zhang, the yin soil has increased by 1,364 zhang.

Together with the original 644 zhang, it is a total of 2,000 and 8 zhang.

It is equivalent to a circle with a diameter of thirteen miles, a total of more than 50,000 acres of land.

Because of the expansion of the territory, it is impossible to absorb the essence of other lands as violently as before, and to support a place exclusively, and according to different essences, different things are planted.

Tang Ping doesn't have that energy, and he will definitely have to let them do it for him in the future.

The next part of the envelope is very simple.

Banyan Maoqi, the three elders are Zhang Qi, You Wei is Zhang Cong, Sifu is Xiong Ling, and there is a rank Xiong Lei.

Yin Tu, the three old Xiong Ying, the wandering Xiong Lan, and Mu Hua Nu were transferred to the dead wood ridge and served in rank. The sitch is free, and this position is for Xiong Jing, who serves in the general of the road.

In the waterhole, the three elders are frogs.

"No, why haven't you grown up yet?" Tang Ping looked at the little frog.

A hint of cunning flashed in the little blue golden eyes, and the small mouth suddenly opened, and the body bulged and swelled like a leather ball.

Wow!

I saw an oversized frog standing in place.

Measuring two meters tall, his cyan skin seems to have been overstretched, turning into a pale blue white, and his body emits a faint white moonlight.

"Hey, you're insidious enough."

The contrast between the front and back is too great, and all of a sudden he has the strength of the late stage of the soul, if ordinary people can't react, maybe they will really be yin.

Xiaoqing is also a hard worker, and Tang Ping awarded him the position of three elders.

As for You, Youzhi, and Qifu, they were led by the three of them.

In this way, except for the fish halberd with less qualifications, the other evil spirits basically have positions.

The bonus received by the three elders is relatively large, and the other positions are decreasing in order.

"Zhang Qi, Xiong Ying, and Xiaoqing."

"In!"

"Quack!"

"Each of you has ten pavilion chiefs, and they will be given according to merit. Keep two of each. ”

Tang Ping said.

"Yes!" "Quack!"

"Zhang Qi, give you half an hour, write down the development of these years on paper and send it to the wooden house."

Tang Ping returned to the wooden house and dispersed the majestic Faxiang.

“……”

He knelt on the ground, and in front of him was a jade tripod, a bunch of weapons that had been blessed with too white and black killing.

This time the new feature came out, which can be said to have greatly liberated your time.

In the past, only he could use Yin Qi and manipulate the earth's power.

Now these can be done by the three elders and the three husbands.

It is equivalent to changing from a peasant to a landlord, and he can sit and harvest in the future.

"The exercises are still too white and black to kill, too yin to refine the form, and the opening of mountains and cutting grass is not complete."

Taiyin Refining Form is now eight thousand proficiency.

It takes about sixty-six years to calculate a little bit in three days.

Sixty-six years is not a long time, but then you have to pay attention to the issue of longevity.

How can a demon live that long?

Escape by faking your death.

The underworld has been renewed, allowing ghosts such as Xiong Ying, Zhang Qi, and Frog to emerge and take care of the territory.

Slowly encroach in the future.

Squeak!

At this time, Zhang Qi pushed the door in, holding two pairs of bamboo slips in his hands.

"Divine Prince, these are the people and resources of the territory over the years."

Tang Ping took it and took a look.

There are 700 Yin soldiers, not counting Xiong Ying and Xiong Jing's subordinates.

Eight hundred water tribes, not counting the subordinates of the three ghosts.

There are three kinds of spiritual objects and seven kinds of non-spiritual objects.

If you count copper coins, you will earn at least 500,000 yuan a month.

"There are too many things, you can't dump the ghost market directly, you generally dump them in batches, and let others practice the rest."

Zhang Qi, Zhang Cong, Xiong Lan, and Mu Huanu learned the paper man and herbal medicine method, although it was a bit rubbish.

"Not bad." Tang Ping nodded.

In this way, you can cope with the errand of the Yu and Wu clans.

"There are really not many good things in this ghost market, you Shen is going to go to another place to exchange it, Weichen heard that there is a large-scale ghost market in the yang world, just in Jing China, there are people from other forces, and the Wu family's exchange of materials is basically here."

"Qi practitioners, aliens, ghosts, princes and nobles all have them, and they don't use copper coins in the yang world, but a coin called ghost shells."

"I see, let's explore again." Tang Ping thought to himself, maybe he could start with Wu's.

"There are weapons on the table, and they will be distributed to the ghosts later."

Tang Ping pointed to the miscellaneous weapons, the magic pattern ranged from five layers to twenty layers, the highest twenty layers were amazingly powerful, it was a bow and arrow, the range could reach two miles, you must know that it was originally just an ordinary bow and arrow.

Now Tang Ping can achieve 12 floors and has an eighty percent success rate.

The only two magic weapons on his body, the Jade Ding and the Feng Shui Array Plate, both have twelve layers, and their power has more than doubled.

"That's right, the bear is full of ......"

Zhang Qi probably said the matter: "The accidental killing of the subordinate was found to be caused by the uncontrolled blood flames. ”

"That's ...... Winter steaming ceremony, tortoise shell appearance warning. Let him issue an edict to apologize for his crimes. ”

"Yes!"

After doing this, Tang Ping looked at the time and prepared to go to the yang world to cook the fields.

Fly out and see where it's best to conclude a pact.

Holding the tiger talisman, he flew to the sun, and saw a ceremony being held in the open space of the mansion.

The nine-zhang altar is majestic and tall, reaching into the sky.

The top of the altar was hazy, and the mist condensed but did not disperse, forming strange beasts.

The Great Wizard watched the Great Wizard sing loudly, moving and jumping.

There are many feathered people hanging solemnly in the air.

Tang Ping probably heard the content clearly.

It means that they have defeated the Bronze Ancestor of the Rhino Clan, and pray that the heavens will bless them with a smooth decisive battle against the Ba Snake Barbarian.

Eighty slaves and thirty women were used for this sacrifice. There were also five children of the nobility.

Their heads were boiled in a ding, their heads were stuck in branches, their hands and feet were made into meat sauce, their heads were cut off, and they were buried alive.

All kinds of sacrificial methods similar to punishment cast a layer of red mist in the sky.

The flame of the altar became more vigorous, and all the ghosts present felt full of power.

In the era of mountains and seas, which ethnic group occupies the best territory is to win the future.

The main theme of this world is sacrifice and killing.

Tang Ping took a few steps back, did not touch these things, and walked quickly to the peach forest at the foot of the mountain.

He grew up in the Chinese civilization with Zhou rites as the core, and when he saw this barbaric and rough way of blood sacrifice, he really couldn't accept it in his heart.

In his opinion, blood sacrifices are all external objects, and only by achieving the induction of heaven and man is to cultivate the right path.

Even the Chu people, who claimed to be barbarians in their previous lives, were moved when they saw the sacrificial methods of the Song Kingdom, a descendant of Yin Shang; A certain monarch of the Jin Kingdom saw it and had nightmares at night.

Tang Ping turned his head to look behind him again.

The Great Witch threw a piece of Shen Jade into the ground.

"This place seems to correspond to the largest cliff altar in the underworld, how about concluding this cliff altar?"