Jade Mountain.

The vegetation is lush, the multicolored miasma has been reduced a lot, and many birds live in the forest, chirping non-stop in the morning.

"What's going on?"

Shi Weng was puzzled.

All of a sudden, the Jade Mountains became vibrant.

In the past, apart from the growth of a little vegetation, there was not a single living creature living here.

The main reason is that the miasma of the evil jade is too strong, and if it is stained, it will either be crippled or die.

Now the power of the miasma has suddenly weakened a lot, which makes Shi Weng a little surprised.

"Hahaha......"

Yao Ji frolicked with the birds in the air.

"Quack ......"

The frog chased the insects in the forest, threw out the lotus leaf hat from time to time, and jumped very high with his feet on it, which frightened the birds in the air to fly wildly.

"Speechless, boring."

A face like splashes of ink condensed on the large yellow stone, and the face rolled its eyes.

Saying this, Shi Weng still happily watched the frolic in the sky.

It's been a long time since it's been this lively.

Since turning into stone, he has gained a long life, but as time passes, the inner human emotions become less and less.

If it weren't for Yao Ji talking to herself from time to time over the years, I'm afraid she would have become an emotionless stone long ago.

This is not true immortality.

After all, one day I will lose all my feelings, lose all my thinking, and become a cold big rock.

Just thinking about it, Shi Weng suddenly scolded: "Little rabbit, don't climb on top of the old man's head at every turn!" ”

It turned out that Xiaoqing didn't know when he landed on top of Shi Weng's head, with his feet facing the sky, holding a white belly.

As if he didn't hear Shi Weng's scolding, he snored directly.

Although Shi Weng was scolding, his voice couldn't help but be lowered.

The breeze was blowing, and the grass and trees were swishing.

In front of the mountain is Danshui, and the clouds are rolling for miles, and the ghosts are crying and howling.

According to Tang Ping, it was a rampant soldier, and due to the leadership of Meishan Water Division, flying sand and stones, turning over altars and breaking temples.

One of them looks very impressive.

He is five feet tall, his eyebrows are like flames, his whole body is indigo, and he is holding a bronze sword.

This is the Dharma phase of the formation of evil qi, which indicates that the lowest level of cultivation of this person is food qi.

This is Umeyama Shogoro, who has recently become famous, and a monkey who knocks other people's heads with a stick all day long.

Click......

At this time, the gate of the cave was opened, and Tang Ping walked out of it.

"Boy, what's going on in the Jade Mountains lately?" Shi Weng saw Tang Ping come out and immediately asked.

"How did I get it?"

"You? How? Could it be a formation? ”

Shi Weng said that he couldn't believe it, the formation would be against the sky if it was a few hundred zhang square, and it was almost impossible to envelop this mountain.

Tang Ping didn't speak, but stretched out his finger a little.

Look in the direction of your finger.

I saw that ten thousand trees withered.

The green mountains instantly turn into a withered autumn scene.

In the next second, the grass and trees came to life.

"This ......" Shi Weng was speechless for a long time.

Is this a supernatural power? Or is it some kind of ability?

Formations can do it, and some kind of supernatural power can do it.

But with such a large range, it still seems so easy that ordinary wandering gods can't do it.

couldn't figure it out, Shi Weng could only be amazed: "The old man has lived in vain all these years." ”

"Would you believe me if I said that I could do it not only myself, but also for others to do it?"

Tang Ping said with a smile.

"The old man doesn't believe it."

"You'll find out another day."

Tang Ping glanced around with satisfaction, and the environment of Qunyu Mountain became suitable for habitation.

He retreated for two years, and successfully filled the small spell of withering glory, and thus increased his lifespan by fifty years, and now he is almost two hundred years old, but he has a lifespan of six hundred and fifty years.

It also explored the use of the forest crypt in Qunyu Mountain.

In general, the main function is to regulate the plants and trees, let the plants and trees grow, swallow and exhale the essence of the wood, and purify the filthy qi in this area.

As the cultivation crypt will slowly become more powerful, and when you plant a stronger spiritual object, the quality of the Otogi essence you breathe out will also increase accordingly.

The purification of filth is also faster, and the place is more pleasant.

These are the results of Tang Ping's research, of course, the person who controls the crypt will be more suitable for cultivating the wood attribute exercises.

"The one who controls the forest cave is called the forest god, and the forest god is in charge of the grass and trees, and clears the miasma and filth."

"The earth cave is the god of the land, controlling the earth's qi, the earth's power, cleaning up the evil qi, and the depressed qi."

"The Water Crypt is the ...... of the Water God"

In short, the original role of the gods was to make all places better, to become habitable, and to maintain order.

The south is vast and sparsely populated, and any tribe can occupy a large area and claim sovereignty over the place it occupies.

It was also difficult for the great powers of the Central Plains to develop this place.

On one side is the bustling city, and on the other side there may be the Yidi Demon Tribe, which is especially common in this world.

Even the state of Chu, which occupies most of the territory, is still distributed in dots, and no matter how many demon heads are smashed by Yuan Hong's stick, there will still be demons born in those sinister places.

The cost of sweeping is too great, and they have no choice but to turn the offensive into a defensive position, as long as they don't invade their own territory, the rest is up to them.

The birth of Shinto should be able to change this outcome.

……

Underworld.

Altar under the banyan tree.

Tang Ping stood in front of the altar, pinching his fingers in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth.

From time to time, a seal was made and printed on the black altar of the altar.

Call!

I don't know how long later, the wind blew, and the lid of the black altar was lifted.

Black mist came out of the black altar, and a cloak with eyebrows like flames emanating rampant, and the soldiers were dripping and growing.

The biggest difference between the rampant soldiers and the original is that there is an extra bow, no arrows, and Yin Qi is used as an arrow.

"Meet the Divine Marquis!!"

"What are you capable of?"

"In the lower eyes like an eagle, seeing at night. There are magic patterns on the soles of the feet, ignoring the terrain and walking on the ground. Bows and arrows are not in vain. It is a hunting soldier in the mountains. ”

This is the rampant hunting of soldiers in the mountains.

An advanced class of soldiers with rampant cloaks.

One can fight ten ordinary ghost soldiers.

Tang Ping was very satisfied.

It is in vain that he has devoted himself to cultivation for so many years, and finally there are soldiers who can meet the standards of the soldiers of the monarch of Jing Kingdom.

There were 5,000 rampant soldiers in the cape alone.

Zhang Wulang. Zhang Xian, Yuan Hong, and Xiong Ying each cultivated five thousand.

It adds up to twenty-five thousand.

One day in the future, when the quota is full, it will be the time to officially compete for the powerhouse in this area.

The rampant soldiers of the Chu State are in the underworld of the Chu State, and the place is still too small, and it is okay to use it as the rear of the Tibetan soldiers.

Immediately after, Tang Ping went to the waterhole to take a look.

The waterhole is temporarily in charge of Yu Ji, and Xiaoqing goes down to take a look from time to time.

"How many sailors are there?" Tang Ping asked, Yu Ji has the position of pavilion chief, and she can also use the method of burying fish and shrimp.

"There are not many local aquariums, eight hundred. The three of them each have 1,500 water tribes, and the ghosts are also thousands, and some of them are mixed with the subordinates of the well god Jiaolong. ”

"Hmm."

Tang Ping looked at the subordinate forces one by one.

Under the dark sky of the underworld, the light of the blood moon spilled down on the valley.

There are green ghost fires everywhere in the valley, sometimes flickering, sometimes extinguishing, and the scene is very eerie.

From time to time, ghost soldiers patrol.

In the middle of the valley floor there is a sea of green fire, and in the depths there is a palace.

There was a red-robed man in the hall with a strong figure, flame patterns outside the body, and a somewhat luxurious temperament.

This ghost is Zhu Man, whose real name is Xiong Man, the first monarch of Chu State. (I made a mistake last time.) Xiong Ying is the one of Green Wood Ridge. Xiong Man is Xiong Ying's son. ）

Xiong Man was punished, so he was left alone to deal with the Zhurong Fire Ghosts, and he endured for many years, and finally took the Yin Fire Valley and became the leader of a group of fire ghosts.

At this time, the door of the main hall opened silently.

"Who?" Zhu Man opened his eyes, and fire erupted from his eyes.

"It's me." Out of the sparks came a three-eyed ghost.

"The disciple has seen the Shenhou." Zhu Man was surprised in his heart, and Shenhou Xiuwei became stronger again.

"How's it going?" Tang Ping asked.

"The Zhurong clan inheritance left by the fire ghost has been sent to the yang world, and as for the underworld, it is still integrated as usual, snatching a sinking jade from time to time to practice."

Zhu Man has 5,000 ghost soldiers under his hands, which is the head of refining rampant soldiers, and these fierce guys don't feel distressed if they practice badly.

Tang Ping probably sorted it out.

With the addition of the two wandering gods of the new rhino clan, there are eleven wandering gods in the underworld.

Among them, Zhang Qi, Xiong Ying, and Zhu Man occupy three seats, and like other foreign wandering gods, they are verbally loyal to the Wu family, and they will personally lead troops to fight in battle.

The other forces of the water tribe are basically in the well god Jiaolong.

The Dragons work under the Witch.

The spies planted by other forces, the old and the old, the dead.

The pattern of the underworld is basically like this.

After learning about the situation, Tang Ping went to the state of Chu.

He was looking for someone to inherit the crypt of the Jade Mountain Forest.

Meishan.

Plum blossoms bloom in full bloom at all times, and there are scattered houses under the trees, and many people take bait and practice in front of the houses.

The largest building on the top of the hill is the altar, where the incense burns with arm-thick pillars, and the incense does not disperse all year round, and the altar is dedicated to the altar god and dozens of large black altars around the altar.

Under the largest plum tree in front of the altar, there sat a man wearing a red robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a young appearance, and a trace of vicissitudes between his eyebrows.

Yin Qi forms clouds to linger around him, and green mist floats in the forest, and ghosts, gods, lions, tigers, leopards and other ghosts and gods can be seen.

A group of vicious big black dogs stared at them with dark green eyes.

These things look at the black dog as if they see the leader, all of them are as well-behaved as kittens.

This person is none other than the Meishan Sect advocate Goro.

The black dog is a spirit animal cultivated by Zhang Wulang for hunting, understands human speech, has a high intelligence, and has a keen sense of smell.

Like a tiger, the huge dog king lay beside Zhang Wulang, exhaling yin qi.

On the right side, there is a waterfall out of the mountain forest, an ape with long brown hair sits under the waterfall, let the waterfall wash, there are apes around him, and there are Yuan clansmen not far away.

At this moment, a figure appeared above the altar.

Yin Qi gathers and is absorbed by human figures.

Gathered into a three-eyed ghost god, the sky over Meishan was suddenly cloudy.

Zhang Wulang woke up, stood up and bowed.

"Shenhou Gui'an, forgive the disciple for not being well entertained, what does the Shenhou command?" Zhang Wulang and Tang Ping have been together for many years, and immediately got to the point after the meeting.

"There is a position of the god of the Jade Forest, who do you think can take on the big responsibility?"

(End of chapter)