Chapter 61: Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses, Tempting the Gods?

"How about concluding this altar?"

Tang Ping suddenly thought of this brain hole.

The altar on the edge of the cliff is extraordinary, standing in the underworld for an unknown number of years.

At the same time, it is also a passage between the underworld and the yang world, and a large number of ghost-level soldiers are basically teleported to the upper realm through the altar.

Therefore, if the altar of the underworld is concluded, is it equivalent to jamming the neck of the Wu clan's ghost and god forces?

Of course, this method can only be used once.

Once later, the altars may have been torn down.

But this is a hole card, if you don't use it, you can use it.

And different contracts will have different abilities.

Through Tang Ping's research over the years, it can be seen that the conclusion of different contracts will have corresponding effects.

Water, earth, and wood are there.

Let's take a look at the altar again.

"But you have to get close to the altar."

At the moment of concluding the pact, there will be certain fluctuations, and it will not be good if someone with a heart finds out.

Since the last time he killed Wu Yang Wu's life, there are no living people in the underworld to collect taxes, but the ghosts and witches in the dark have done it for them.

In addition, after he defected to the Wu family and became a Lingtian artist, he didn't have to pay thirty percent of the tax, and basically didn't deal with them.

"Let's go while the steaming ceremony is coming." Tang Ping thought to himself.

Just thinking about it, I walked to Ding Yuan unconsciously.

Thirty years have passed in a hurry.

The human-faced peach blossom is still the human-faced peach blossom, the person who takes care of the peach blossom, the dead are dead, and the old is old.

Yuan Liu and Mu Li are also over sixty years old, and they can live for up to one hundred and twenty years during the bait period, and the two of them are sad to be half a hundred players.

After decades of working together, the two basically obeyed Tang Pingyan.

"What are they doing?"

"In the decisive battle with the Ba people, it is said that an additional 20,000 people were recruited, and this time Yu Renqing will also take action in person." Yuan Liu said.

"Is the snake so powerful? It was Yu Renqing who took action personally. Tang Pingqi said.

Yu Renqing has made achievements over the years, and he has slashed the strong enemy of the same realm, Tong Zu.

It is not strange that a few people shouted Yu Renqing's name openly, and it was not strange that his family had basically offended Yu Ren to this point.

"Ancient Book Cloud: The Land of Zhu Scrolls. There are black snakes, green heads, and elephants. The snake is very big and can swallow the mountain peaks, if Yu Renqing doesn't make a move, the 20,000 army is not enough for the snake to swallow. ”

"I heard that the position of the Wu family's doctor is left by the Tang family, isn't the Tang family in the north? How did you get wiped out by the Wu clan? ”

Tang Ping said intentionally or unintentionally.

"The monarch destroyed the Tang Dynasty, his descendants fled to the south, the ancestors of the Wu family were rescued by the Tang family, but they did not expect that the Wu family and Yu Renqing killed this branch of the descendants in order to please the monarch, and dismembered the body of the Tang clan and sacrificed to heaven."

"I see."

Tang Ping couldn't help but feel a chill when he thought that after his death, his head was eaten as a chopped pepper fish head.

Damn! How dare you play with your head like this; Wu Zhiyu is green! Be sure to use your head to make three dishes and one soup then!

A few days later.

Altar of Hades.

The winter steaming ceremony begins, and the ghosts and gods of all parties snatch it.

This time, the Zhurong Fire Ghost came out on top.

The other sacrifices are eaten by the ghosts, and in today's world, when there are a large number of ghosts and resources are insufficient, the sacrifices are relatively easy to obtain, and they can also plunder the resources of others in the process of fighting.

Once upon a time, Tang Ping also came over like this.

Under the gray sky, the blood moon shone on an altar on the edge of a cliff.

The dark green mist covers the earth, and ghosts and gods loom around.

The altar is a table-shaped building, raised one level at a time, like a step, the top is a platform, nine feet above the ground, the periphery is painted with red paint, and the phoenix, ape, and feather man patterns are drawn out in yellow.

The phoenix is the original one, and the others are added later.

Against the backdrop of the green mist, the pattern comes to life, as if it came to life on the spot.

There were no sacrifices on the altar.

A red-robed man took off his indigo-blue demon mask, revealing an old face and vertical pupils.

The man looked left and right, and was fine, and then disappeared into green smoke.

At this point, there is a slight fluctuation in the altar.

The ghosts and witches didn't notice it, and there were fluctuations in the fight between ghosts and monsters everywhere.

Under the banyan tree.

A figure suddenly fell into the cabin.

Inside the house, Tang Ping summoned the land policy.

The bluestone slab-like land policy emits a golden light.

The column of the underworld deed shows: The altar deed of the Three Thorns and the Netherworld.

At the same time, a line of exercises appeared in the Divine Power column:

[Jingtan Qi: Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses]: Hair and hair scatter five rampant (1/500).

"Five rampant soldiers and horses?" Tang Ping was surprised.

It turned out to be five rampant soldiers and horses.

Rampant soldiers, as the name suggests, are rampant, brave and fierce Taoist soldiers, most of whom are ghosts and evil gods.

The eyebrows are like flames, the eyes are round, and the cloak is emanated, so the name is the cloak, which is a kind of rampant soldier.

In addition, there are five rampant knives to break blood, five rampants to seal knives and bones, five rampants to blow hair and arrows, and five rampants to catch people's souls.

This proficiency is a hundred at the beginning, a thousand at the minimum, three thousand at the beginning, and five thousand at the consummation.

There are three methods of "rampant", "rampant" and "rampant".

The higher the proficiency, the easier it is to cultivate.

"That's a good idea."

In the future, ghost soldiers can be passively cultivated, and the characteristics of the five rampant cloaks are great strength, fast speed, and large size.

Quite a bit stronger than the average ghost.

"Zhang Cong, find a black altar to come over."

Tang Ping walked out the door and said.

Zhang Qi and Xiong Ying have gone to the yang world, and now only Zhang Cong is in charge.

A middle-aged man agreed, and after rummaging through the cave near the banyan tree, he took out two half-human-high large black jars.

"Oh, and there's a jar of sunshine water."

……

Sun.

At the top of Meishan Mountain, Zhang Wulang finished communicating with ghosts and gods.

He walked up to Xiong Man with a tortoise shell, and said with a solemn face:

"The gods said that you killed an innocent person by mistake, and you must apologize and make amends."

"Good!"

Xiong Man had no opinion, and the next day he issued an edict against himself.

But the next day.

In the back mountain outside the city, an altar stands secretly.

The altar is located in the middle of the mountain forest.

Covered by a dense fog, it is invisible to the outside world.

The wizard in front of the altar is not the Zhang family, but the original tribal wizard.

Three slaves were tied in front of the altar.

"The Blood Sacrifice Begins ......"

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Sun.

The sun rises in the east, and the sunlight dispels the dense fog in the forest.

This is where yin and yang meet.

Tang Ping was holding a bowl in his right hand, and there was Yangjian well water in the bowl.

The left hand pinched the fingers, and the middle finger, index finger, and ring finger formed a three-legged shape.

"The wind and fog, the rain is continuous, and the water of the hand-held method is all over 3,000 ......"

A few days later, Tang Ping successfully figured out the trick and incorporated the three yin and three yang qi of heaven and earth into the water.

Return to the banyan tree.

The next step is to seal the ghost into the ghost altar to refine the rampant soldiers.

Practicing with talismans and holy water day and night, the longer the refining time, the stronger the rampant soldiers.

"Now that the system has just begun, in the future, when you become a soldier and eat food, you must become a rampant soldier, otherwise you can only farm, Zhang Qi Xiongying."

"The subordinates are here!"

"You will issue the order, and if you don't want to risk refining rampant, you will cut it off."

Let's take ten for the first time and see the effect.

Finally, a jar of 100 filled it all.

…………

Half a year later.

Danyang Fire Pool.

Located somewhere in the mountains of Danyang City, there is no grass or trees within a radius of several miles, this land boundary is filled with yellow sulfur smoke all day long, and there is a nine-zhang fire pool in the center.

The fire pool is a place where natural fire is generated, and legend has it that gods ascend here.

There were two topless figures in the fire pool.

The man on the left side of the sea of fire looked middle-aged, with flame lines on his body and red eyes; On the right is a young man with long hair turning red.

The two of them were absorbing the power of the flames.

"Yes, it's almost half an hour."

"Father has been six hours, and the kid can't catch up with you in his life, are you about to wander?" Xiong Ying saw the majestic father and said, her tone was slow and organized, and she was literate at a glance.

Xiong Man did not answer, but asked: "How about Lone Ruo entering the wandering god and becoming king?" ”

"No." Xiong Ying's complexion changed, "If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster." ”

"The Chu clan is not strong?"

"The rabble, my father should first educate, let the people be virtuous and righteous, and carry forward the civilization of my Chu clan, so that everyone can be united, otherwise it will be a rabble after all."

"Hmph, what kind of civilization do barbarians talk about?"

"The barbarians are just dissatisfied with the Central Plains, not without civilization."

Xiong Man wanted to reprimand angrily, but when he thought about it, he felt angry, so he changed the subject.

"When the ancestors were there, the tribe was poor, and they offered grilled fish to the gods; And then changed to the three animals of Taijiao, now Danyang has a little savings, it is reasonable, is it feasible to restore human sacrifice? This is also a respect for the gods. ”

"No, my grandfather said that the gods are righteous gods, and they do not enjoy blood sacrifices."

……

A year later.

Sun.

Xiong Man announced that he was about to hold a ceremony to claim the throne, and selected 172 people to worship the supreme god.

The ceremony took place three days later.

For a time, all ethnic groups were alarmed.

The news passed through Zhang Wulang and spread to the underworld.

Inside the wooden house.

"The subordinates are incompetent!"

"Damn it!"

The three elders and each of the officials knelt on the ground.

"Get up, I don't blame you."

Tang Ping's pale face climbed into black and white.

He himself restricted the power of the ghosts and gods, did not let them interfere with the mortal world, did not communicate with the yang world, and did not allow them to run around, and it was normal not to find out.

Xiong Man dares to disobey himself?

I'm afraid it's not impossible.

"Test the gods, make decisions for ......the gods without authorization," Tang Ping smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes bloomed with divine light, "It's an opportunity for edification, then add a few idioms and allusions to the current barren Chu culture." ”

"Thou shalt not tempt thy god."