Underworld.

Chaos is pitch black.

Tang Ping was standing on the edge of the Three Wattles of Hades at this time.

It was pitch black ahead, and everywhere was covered with a black fog that made people lose sight of their fingers.

This is the underworld that has not yet been explored.

The underworld is the dimension of the earth, and the ghosts do not see the earth, just like the fish do not see the water, and they do not know whether the water quality of this place is suitable for habitation.

Generally speaking, there is a place where there are people, and there are enough dead, that there can be a netherworld.

It's not that this edge can't be entered, but it's still chaotic inside, with no direction and no concept of time.

It may have been flying for decades and still in place, or it could have been for a few moments and thought it was millions of years, and then had a nervous breakdown and died.

There is a mountain in the north of Chu that involves the Sanjing underworld.

Usually they are buried there, and then the ghosts of the underworld go to attract new ghosts.

Now that the Chu State has its own underworld, if you are buried anywhere in the border of the Chu State in the future, you can have the opportunity to become a ghost.

Tang Ping flew out of the underworld.

Came to Meishan, the border of Chu State.

"Shenhou!"

Zhang Wulang and others waited for a long time.

"Well, follow me to Hades."

Zhang Wulang nodded in agreement, covered his body with a layer of evil qi, and followed Tang Ping into the soil.

came to the underworld of Chu State.

There is a gray sun, and a barren earth.

"In the future, this place will be developed by you, and the ghosts will be temporarily stored in this underworld."

As the population of Chu increases, the number of ghosts increases, and sooner or later they will not be able to hide it.

It's not bad to have a reserve in this underworld now.

"The state of Chu is too close to the Sanjing Netherworld, the underworld of the Chu country is still expanding, sooner or later one day it borders and merges, and then you must be ready for war."

Tang Ping said to Zhang Qi.

"Naturally I am not afraid of them."

Zhang Qi is very confident.

The state of Chu is an emerging force, and most of the masters are in the prime of life, while the Wu family is dying.

Most of the strong people of the younger generation were killed by Tang Ping, Wu Yang, Wu Ming, Tu Shi, Yu Renjie, and Wu Ming.

Now the young people are left with Yu Renbi, and the rest are almost old.

Time is on their side.

Wu may have seen this, so he expanded wildly and used abundant resources to cultivate a younger generation.

"Okay."

Tang Ping returned to Dongfu.

In the next time, while cultivating, I went to the ghost market to set up a stall.

Another year has passed.

He's found a tribe that fits.

The location is downstream of the canal, and a little further up, it is above the pool of the underworld.

Canal water.

The area is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are hundreds of wooden houses on the plains sandwiched by mountains on the shore.

This is the residence of the Jade Clan, a clan of the Scales.

The tribal leader bears the name of a witch.

As soon as the sky dawned, the people of the Yu clan went out to fish, and hunted.

"Brother Qi, it's so early!"

A young man dressed in animal skin, with a sturdy body with black scales and a long red beard on the side of his face, walked out of the door, and everyone nearby greeted him.

This is the son of the patriarch, and he is very watery, and can stay in the water for several hours, and most of the tribe's harvest is on him.

Wow!

The jade prayer enters the water, swimming like a fish.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the waters ahead.

"Treasures?" Yuqi's eyes widened, and she quickly swam over.

When you look closer, it's a statue.

The statue is one foot tall, with a human upper body and a red carp on the lower body, with long hair and a shawl, and closed eyes.

All the fish swirled around him, and the current formed a whirlpool around him.

Wow!

At this moment, the statue opened its eyes, and a mysterious light burst out from its eyes.

All the water around them moved, and the scene was terrifying.

"Meet the Great God!" Yuqi was so frightened that she fell down.

"I am the river and the water, Taiyi personally bestows the gods of heaven and earth, and as a water tribe, you will worship me devoutly."

Tang Ping's voice passed through the water and reached Yuqi's ears.

"Pray to swear in the name of the descendants of the Emperor's clan and the patriarch of the Jade Clan, and worship the gods with devotion and sincerity!"

Jade prays an oath.

As a small tribe of two or three thousand people, it has never been blessed by ghosts and gods, and now that one appears, where will it be slow, it is naturally ecstatic.

Tang Ping was silent, what descendants are not descendants, the key is to have bloodline, these people don't even have the most basic snake body, and they can't do anything when they see the bloodline.

But this is also appropriate, the blood is not good, in order to highlight their own importance.

After that, the Yu clan migrated upstream and set up altars to worship the gods.

The first three years.

Tang Ping only knew to ask for it, but did not pay. Everyone worked hard and didn't say much.

In the fourth year, Tang Ping began to teach them how to fish properly.

Eighth year.

The old patriarch of the Yu clan died, and his soul was accepted into the grass cutting ceremony.

Yuqi succeeded as the patriarch, and Tang Ping granted Yuqi the position of pavilion chief of Shuitan.

The moment the priesthood was conferred, the water flowed around, and the feeling of water vapor affinity made Yuqi convinced of the means of the gods.

At this point, the tribe was submissive, and Tang Ping issued the fish scale pill.

Having a snake body is bait, and this tribe does not even have the most basic snake body, which shows how poor it is.

As for the descendants of the Emperor's clan, it's good to listen to this kind of thing, and there are more bloodlines of ancient powers, and it won't prove anything.

After that, Tang Ping went to the ghost market a lot less, claiming that there were fewer materials, and he went there about once every six months.

Thereafter.

Tang Ping devoted himself to the study of theory and cultivation.

Ten years have passed.

The Wu clan and the snake man Dongling clan truce, and the two sides divided the boundary, and they could not withstand the attrition.

But over the years, the beams of both sides have been settled, as long as the other party is in any bad state, it will be a thunderous blow immediately.

Twenty years.

Tang Ping met Wu Lan and Wu Yu, the two Wu family commanders, the high-spirited generals of the year, who were gray-haired at this time, and no longer had the bearing of the year.

These two people also noticed this ghost cultivator who lived in Qunyu Mountain.

Although they were adjacent to the Wu family, they did not dare to come to offend, but came to visit in the name of friendship, and Tang Ping also pretended to build a wooden house to receive them.

I am not afraid of the banyan tree being exposed.

The Banyan Tree Cave Mansion runs through the two worlds of Yin and Yang, as long as the crypt is not destroyed, it is impossible to destroy the Banyan Tree Cave Mansion, even if the Banyan Tree is destroyed, it can be regenerated with the Underworld Deed and the Crypt.

When it came to wartime, without anyone else's help, Tang Ping himself burned this thing first.

And so it was for 50 years.

Under the banyan tree in the underworld.

The yin qi of the two worlds of yin and yang churned, and then suddenly closed.

The people of the Yin Land were very surprised and rushed to investigate.

Zhang Qi rose into the air and saw the door of the banyan tree trunk wide open.

A man who was three feet tall, with an indigo complexion, eyebrows like flames, and a body like a clay statue of blue lacquer, walked out.

This is the new form - the altar god.

A new form born after the consummation of the five rampant hairs.

Tang Ping closed his eyes and sensed the changes in his body.

Underground Lord: Tang Ping

Types: Ghosts, Avatars

Realm: The second class of the underground master, the late stage of the wandering god.

Lifespan: 600 years. (Age one hundred and eighty-seven.) ）

Pact: The Covenant of the Marquis Tree. Motude. The deep water is empty. The altar deed of the Three Thorns and the Netherworld.

Divine power: Lingbao Five Elements Alchemy Book (21/2000) Xiaocheng. The Taiyin Refining Method (1/10000) is complete. [Jingtan Qi: Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses]: Hunting five rampant in the mountains (24/500). [Mochi Aoki Gang Method]: Otogi Thunder Gang Method (21/1000). 【Snake Curse】: Grass Opening Ceremony (102/1000)

Cave House: Yunjing Cave House.

From God:

Three elders: Maoshu Zhang Qi, Maotu Xiongying, Shuitan Xiaoqing. ……

Fifty years of cultivation increased his lifespan by one hundred.

Of course, the most important thing is to break through the late stage of the wandering gods.

One step away from turning into a night wanderer.

And used a new trick for the underworld.

As we all know, the Underworld Pact concludes a territory and has corresponding special authority, which can make great use of the essence of heaven and earth.

Coupled with the theoretical exercises I bought last time, I finally created the Five Elements Alchemy Book and the Otomu Lei Gang Method.

The former is an alchemy method based on mica yellow powder, and the highest quality pill can be refined, and now it has been practiced into a high-grade mica yellow powder pill, and the consumption that has just broken through is supplemented with a high-grade mica yellow powder pill.

And the Yimu Lei Gang Method, as an original secret method, is still the method of the Secret Contract, and it can increase the lifespan if cultivated.

"Proficiency is 10,000, about eighty years." Tang Ping muttered to himself.

Eighty years is not a long time.

He faded his appearance and descended slowly.

"Congratulations to Shenhou for his great achievements, and now he is the first god of Sanjing."

Second only to the big master under Yu Renqing.

Of course, if it is in his own territory, Yu Renqing will also be defeated.

It is not far from the day when the feather people and green heads will be made into three dishes and one soup.

"How have it been all these years?"

"The population of Chu has exceeded 1.5 million, and according to your calculations, the territory area has exceeded 100,000 square kilometers."

Of course, most of the forces in this realm are mainly point-shaped, connecting all points, and the area covered is naturally the sphere of influence, and in fact, the land controlled is far less than that.

"Wu discovered the existence of the Chu State a few years ago and sent a small force to investigate. After Wu found that they did not have an advantage in the deep mountains and old forests, he finally admitted this result. ”

"It's just a Wu family, not enough to worry about."

Tang Ping glanced at the black altar under the banyan tree, and now there were fifty, which means that the five thousand people of the cloak were all rampant.

There are a lot of rampant soldiers around, and these Dao soldiers don't have to stay in the black altar after they are refined.

"I will find a mantle and a rampant altar, and this seat will experiment with rampant hunting in the mountains."

Meishan's continuous sacrifice to the altar has finally developed a new rampant soldier.

These rampant soldiers will have to cultivate on the basis of the previous rampant soldiers, and will awaken new supernatural powers.

"How much yin soil is there?"

"Four thousand six hundred and seventy-two zhang, about thirty miles."

After that, Tang Ping learned a lot.

After decades of forbearance, Zhu Man, who bears the pseudonym, took advantage of the old age of the fire ghost to kill it in one fell swoop and take over its power in its entirety.

The Fish-People mainly take root in the Zongmu Witch, and the Water Tribes take root in the Well God Jiaolong.

There are Xiong Ying, Zhang Qi, and Xiong Man in the Three Jing Netherworld, and the three wandering god forces are theirs, because of the relationship between the Chu State, Xiong Ying changed his name early to get rid of the relationship with the Chu State.

After that, there were fewer and fewer ghosts and gods, and most of them went to the underworld of Chu State.

But that's enough.

Tang Ping saw several strange spirits.

"They are?"

Zhang Qi was silent for a moment and said: "Cong'er, Xiong Ling, and Xiong Lei are dead, this is Er'er Zhang, the old patriarch of the Long clan, Long Jiu, and the patriarch of the Xiong clan, Xiang Feng. ”

The three ghosts came to meet one by one.

In addition, Xiong Jing at the general of the road was killed in battle, and the black man, Chifu and gray man in the waterhole died in battle.

Now it's the new Evil Spirit, the Black Man and the Gray Man, who apparently take their names as honorary titles.

"I know...... Or don't expose your strength with great fanfare, develop with peace of mind, and our opportunities will be in the future. ”

Tang Ping was silent for a moment, and then returned to the cave mansion.

Things don't go as people want, and people pass away after all.

I don't know these new ghosts very well, and some of them can't even be named.

And that's just the beginning.

The life span of the underground master is long, and as the spells of the Underworld Pact continue to be full, the lifespan continues to increase, and there are too few who can accompany him to the end.

In a few hundred years, there will be a change.

With the continuous development of the exercises, theoretically, Tang Ping could live for at least tens of thousands of years.

After a hundred generations and thousands of generations, Tang Ping may become a loner.

Therefore, Tang Ping is not in a hurry at all in some things, for him, if there is hope for promotion, he will not take risks for unnecessary needs.

Except for the fundamental principle of the land policy, everything else is trivial.

Whether it's the Chu country or the water country.

So he's happy to let go.

Judging from the timeline, no matter how powerful the powerful man is, in the end it is loess after all.

The Emperor's Clan, the Earth's Emperor's Clan, the Human Emperor's Clan, and Xia Yu's Soup ...... Some of them ruled for thousands of years, and some ruled for 10,000 years, but they eventually disappeared into the long river of history.

The underground master, a hundred generations of passers-by.

(End of chapter)