Underworld.

Ten thousand years are dark, and the blood moon hangs high.

A large banyan tree that covers a radius of several miles stands among the mountains and forests.

At this time, a golden light appeared in the sky above the banyan tree.

The golden light turned into a young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a faint red fire pattern at the corner of his eye, which turned out to be a young version of Xiong Man.

Xiong Man stood under the tree, looking around curiously.

"Is this the afterlife?"

Suddenly, three ghosts appeared in front of him.

Xiong Man was about to make a move, when he suddenly fixed his eyes and said in surprise: "Father, Qishi, Brother Zhang Cong!" You guys...... Ouch ......"

"Little Bunny ......"

Xiong Ying scolded, raised his big hand like a fan, and pumped it up.

The three ghosts took turns beating for a while.

"Almost, this kid is a lot more normal." Zhang Qi spoke, and the ghosts stopped beating.

Xiong Man lay on the ground, looking up at the sky, his strength was stronger than all the ghosts, but he still didn't dare to fight back, or he did it on purpose.

I secretly decided in my heart that in the future, which descendant who is not angry will come down and reward him with a big mouth.

At this time, Tang Ping appeared in the sky above.

"Meet the Gods!"

The demons knelt down.

Tang Ping looked at Xiong Man and said, "The capital crime is already there, and the yin virtue is still lost." ”

"Please also ask the gods to punish you."

"In this way, let Zhang Qi get you eight pairs of armor and ten weapons in a while."

Finally, he was awarded the position of Xiong Manchufu.

Xiong Man was very puzzled, isn't it punishment? How did it become a reward?

"One hundred and thirty miles to the west, there is a Yin Fire Valley, this valley is the Zhurong Fire Ghost, this ghost is also after Zhurong, as a ghost in the Tang God period, maybe he knows how to restrain the bloodline defects."

Xiong Man had a bad premonition in his heart.

Could it be......

"This seat wants you to take the Yin Fire Valley, Zhu Rong is already dying, you can replace him, as Zhu Rong's descendant, you also have a reason to inherit Zhu Rong's legacy."

"The deity allows you to practice under the banyan tree for a year, refine the rampant soldiers, and give you eight places as pavilion chiefs."

Tang Ping said that it was a discussion, but in fact he had a tone that could not be refused.

He kept two of the pavilion chiefs.

to let the later ghost serve.

The priesthood does not increase their lifespan, and they only live long by themselves.

These ghosts may not all enter the wandering gods.

There is still the possibility of updating in the future.

"Yes!"

Xiong Man agreed.

After becoming a ghost, the account of the yang world was also written off.

Let's hope Ying'er can clean up the mess...... Xiong Man thought.

There is no point in regretting it now.

At this point, there is one more general in the underworld.

The process of encroaching on the underworld has taken another major step.

Back inside the cabin.

Tang Ping summoned a sue for the land.

The Taibai Black Killing Method (313/3000) is complete. Taiyin Refining Form Method (124/8000) is a great achievement. [Jingtan Qi: Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses]: The Shawl Spreads Five Rampant (246/500).

"Now it's time to focus on these three doors."

In addition, I also have to refine mica medicine, and when I have free time, I will study new mica prescriptions.

The human face peach blossom and mica medicine is a new prescription, which has a strong calming and qi-gathering effect, and even has a healing effect.

Now it is the main elixir of Tang Ping's cultivation, in order to maintain his daily proficiency cultivation.

"In the future, a pair of human-faced peach blossom jade medicine will be rewarded to the Yang Monarch every three years, which can be regarded as a little relief from their restless bloodline."

This can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

The real solution is to find out the problem from the root of the bloodline and solve the problem.

Tang Ping still has a Qibao Yunjing useless, but he doesn't have a clue about using it now, so he still has to wait for the future to make a decision.

Tang Ping casually took out a bronze sword, pinched his fingers with his hand, and his divine thoughts converged on the sword body.

The light flickered, and it began to be marked.

This method of refining weapons does not increase the quality of weapons, such as changing from normal weapons to magic weapons.

Rather, it is to enhance the capabilities of a certain aspect of the weapon.

His current main magic weapons are Feng Shui Array Plate and Jade Ding.

……

Sun.

Xiong Ying ascended the throne and became the new baron of Danyang.

The first step in coming to power is to gather shamans to write books, make rituals, write histories, and write myths.

Set the sacrificial system and give a standard, so that future generations will not make the mistakes of their fathers again.

The trilogy of "Chu Feng", "Song of Chu" and "History of Chu" was preliminarily written.

This book was given to the tribes to study and use to train their descendants.

"Ze'er, listen well, the bloodlines can be different, but as long as you learn the language of Chu and identify with us, you are a family."

Xiong Ying said to her son.

After that, the state of Chu shifted from external expansion to internal development.

Of course, this is not a keep, but a fist before exerting force.

He didn't completely overthrow his father's system.

In terms of claiming the throne, he still adopted a little.

If you don't claim to be the king with much fanfare, you can call yourself the king of Chu in private to dominate the barbarians.

Each barbarian is a king, and without a king, he cannot serve the people.

Internally, the barony system is still implemented according to the strength of the state.

months later.

Spring Pheasant Ceremony.

In the underworld, it is still the yin soil that absorbs Shenyu, and then it skyrockets by ten zhang.

The energy of the other sacrifices is absorbed by the altar.

"Huh? How is there no expansion? Tang Ping said unexpectedly.

This is the first pact that will not expand, could it be the birth of supernatural powers? After absorbing enough amount, open a new rampant soldier or something.

Tang Ping felt that it was very likely.

At the same time, the Wu clan of the underworld also performed rituals on the altar they had concluded.

The rituals and sounds of the sacrifice can be heard clearly.

Even the energy of wormwood can be sensed.

"Do you want to smoke a little?" Tang Ping thought to himself, but later felt that it was too unsafe and more risky, so he gave up.

A year later.

The Cloak Hair Hair Rampant Art of War broke through to Xiaocheng, and the number reached the upper limit of one thousand.

In the next few years, it will be time to fill the numbers.

The cost of cultivating rampant soldiers is very large, but fortunately, there is still a surplus.

The elixir is self-produced and sold, and it basically does not go to the ghost market.

However, with the expansion of the scale, if you want to do transactions with the outside world, you still have to look at the yang world, or other netherworlds.

Sun.

Southwest mountainous area.

The mountains and forests are full of green miasma, wriggling among the mountains and forests like fierce beasts.

Everywhere they went, the living died.

Only snakes, insects, rats, ants, and inhuman beasts can survive in this miasma-filled mountain forest.

"Kill!"

There were shouts of killing in the forest.

Inhumans, mortals, and feathered people fought in the forest, and snakes and insects burrowed out of the ground and frantically gnawed at the flesh and blood of their enemies.

Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numbness.

Most of the troops of the Yin and Yang Realms were mobilized here, and Xiong Ying, Xiong Jing, and Sanfu were no exception.

If it weren't for the fact that Mao Hou had taken refuge in Wu Mingzongzi, I am afraid that he would have been recruited long ago.

There is a mountain peak by the river, a long thousand zhang, as thick as a house, black scales such as a black iron grinding plate, the snake's head is blue and the snake is coiled on the mountain peak, the head is held high, the breath is like the wind, and the breath is like a cloud.

Yuren Qing, Yuren Lu, Wu Zhi and others flew in the sky, besieging this strange beast with magic weapons in hand.

……

Wu's Flying Palace.

A side hall in the palace complex is luxuriously decorated, with exquisite lacquer carvings and a bird-patterned carpet.

A handsome man with three eyes and white feathered hair knelt on the throne and listened to his subordinates' reports.

This is Wu Ming, thirty years of time, without leaving a mark on his face.

"The battle is fierce, the lord asked you to go to the battlefield, and the lord also said......"

"What else?"

“…… He also said that as a son of the sect, he must set an example and cannot hide in the rear. ”

"I see, step down ......"

After the man left, Wu Ming's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

……

Ding Yuan.

Tang Ping is cooking the countryside with everyone.

Stomp ......

A bronze carriage stopped at Ding Yuan.

Wu Ming walked out of it, and the curtain at the carriage window was lifted, revealing a face full of alien style, with feathered hair, skin like condensed fat, and vertical eyes, with a hint of exoticism in its beauty.

"Fairy Jie, please wait a moment."

Wu Ming smiled flatteringly.

Then he looked at the crowd.

"How many elixirs do you have?"

"Twelve." Tang Ping said.

"The war is tight, all of them are handed in, and they will fight with me in a while."

Wu Ming has to be reasonable, the things of the house slaves are their own things, regardless of each other, this is what they should do.

Everyone reluctantly agreed.

In fact, I had expected it in my heart, and many people have been transferred out recently, and most of them have not come back.

Tang Ping remained silent and took out twelve pairs of herbs.

"Thirty of you guarding the chauffeur of the Pure Fairy, don't be disturbed, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

After that, Tang Ping led the tree men and apes to follow the carriage.

"Your Excellency......" Yuan Liu whispered.

"Don't panic ......"

Tang Ping still had a faint smile.

Wu Ming took dozens of guards and drove to the battlefield lightly.

The terrain was treacherous, and the woman also rode a heterogeneous red horse.

Yuren Jie is arrogant and brutal.

Syllable!

"Go, get out of here!"

An ape was only three meters close to her, and immediately slashed his head and face.

The south is mountainous and forested.

At night, the convoy passed through the mountains and forests.

The stream flowed ahead, and there was no insect chirping in the silent night, only the sound of running water.

"Something isn't right." Yuren Jieqiong's nose wrinkled slightly, feeling that something was wrong ahead.

Wu Ming was afraid of being ambushed, so he planned to let people explore the way.

"You ...... Hey, what about people? ”

……

(There is also a shift in the evening.) ）

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