"Shoot at Chu State?" Tang Ping was surprised.

"Yes, they are ready to make a move against the Chu State." Nan Lumeng and Tang Ping have also been friends for many years, and they will share any news immediately.

"I see, it seems that the old man is going to hide in advance."

After Zuo Xing's incident last time, Tang Ping grew a little beard and looked a lot more mature.

"The state of Chu is strong, it has developed too fast in recent years, and its savage land division policy has attracted many savage slaves from neighboring countries to take refuge, and the savages are just returned, slaves are the assets of other countries, and slaves from other countries are not the bottom line, and the two decided to punish the Chu country, no, it should be three."

Behind Wu Guo is Jiguo, and Yu Renqing and Yu Renlong are wearing the same pants.

The Three Kingdoms attacked the Chu State, and this time the Southern Lumeng was not too optimistic about the Chu State.

If you are attacked on three sides, you will either go into exile or destroy the country.

A man and a ghost are talking while boarding the raft of the river.

Overhead is the candlelight of the snake of the candle, like a bright moon, illuminating this dark sword gorge.

The breeze blows through the dark river, and the water on both sides of the river is reflected and sparkling.

A pale human face under the water of the raft slowly floated up, Tang Ping's eyes widened, and the human face was so frightened that he rushed underwater.

"There is no distinction between yin and yang here, people and ghosts live together, and mortals have to be scared to death when they come." Nan Lumeng said with a smile.

The raft drove upstream of the river, all the way upstream, the river slowly widened, and I don't know how long it took for a straight mountain peak to appear in the middle of the river.

The peaks are hundreds of miles wide and occupy one-third of the river's surface.

Straight to the sky, tens of thousands of feet high, straight into the sky, Tang Ping was surprised to find that this place is the candle moon above.

Looking at the surface of the moss-covered mountain peak with faint fish scale lines, Tang Ping had an idea in his heart.

"That's right, this is the body of the great god of the candle snake, the great god is huge, and he can eat nine peaks a day.

There was nothing to hide in the southern foothills, and the raft stayed on the side of the mountain peak.

Whenever the Candle Serpent wakes up, it's time for them to prepare the blood food.

There are words in the mouth of the southern foothills.

Call!

A green wind rose on the river, and the green wind formed a whirlwind, and the eye of the wind wrapped around the raft.

Tang Ping only felt that the raft was rising, and then he didn't know where it had risen, back and forth, twisting and turning.

The whirlwind obscured the gaze of the outside world.

After a long time, the raft hit the ground and the green wind dispersed.

Tang Ping looked up and saw that the flowers were fragrant, the sun was shining, the grass and trees were luxuriant, and the flowers were in full bloom.

In the woods, in the grass, and along the streams, there are animals from the north and south.

The wildfire went out, and the thunder beast roared.

Between the sea of flowers sits a huge stone palace.

There are snake people, mortals, tattooed Nanban, there are flying birds and eagles, and there are rare beasts running on the ground.

Tang Ping also noticed a strange kind of tree, like a bread tree, on which everything grows, clothes, roast chicken, roast fish, rice, and people here look for these things to eat when they are hungry.

The two came to the palace, the hall was full of people, and there were three stone chairs in the center of the hall.

On the left is a strong man with a carved tattoo wearing animal skin, in the middle is an old man with a green snake body, and on the right is a normal person with white hair and fairy wind bones, but it is not normal when you look closely, the old man's head will change without moving, one will be cyan, one will be white, and one will be yellow.

"The three great gods, people have brought them, this is the Jade Ding Immortal Tang Ping, who is often mentioned in the next day, is good at alchemy and medicine, and has superb skills. These three are ......"

Nanlu Meng is introduced from left to right, respectively, the lord of the carved country, the seventeenth king of Nanlu, and the father of Xiao.

All of them are Qi refining and cultivating.

The king of the southern foot in the center got up, propped up the snake tail on the ground, smiled very enthusiastically, and said, "Yes, it's a talent, do you want to consider joining the Bright Candle Shrine?" ”

"...... is the Bright Candle Shrine?" Tang Ping was a little puzzled.

"The Bright Candle Shrine can refer to the sect of Haidai, not looking at the blood group, only looking at the knowledge and ability, and the organization communicates with each other, and there are outsiders in the Bright Candle Shrine who can't trade treasures."

"Can join, what do I need to do? I'll start with it, I'm not good at fighting. "Tang Ping is still in contact with this kind of sect for the first time, Meishan is not counted, Meishan is really a weapon, and it is Zhang Wulang's direct descendants, and the essence is still a family organization.

As for joining this organization, Tang Ping didn't have any other ideas, just the so-called big hidden in the city.

There are four vests for the altar, the waterhole, the shade soil, and the banyan tree.

"Naturally not, what kind of water jade red pill are you good at, can you hand in six pieces in a month?"

"It's hard, at most one, and it has side effects, it will stiffen the body for a while."

Several people glanced at each other, and the king of Nanlu smiled again: "It's okay, one is just one." Lack of herbs to find Xiao's father, lack of beast bone demon pill to find the carving of the lord of the country. You can ask about other miscellaneous items. Of course, it's all about collecting ghost money. If someone asks you to help, you should also accept it, don't break the rules. ”

"Yes!"

With that, a bronze plaque flew in.

"This is a token of the Bright Candle Palace, with this card you can enter here, you can show this thing to the outside world, and several small countries around you dare not move."

Tang Ping took the bronze medal, and the four strange words in the Ming Candle Shrine were written on it, and he could barely distinguish them.

"Then retire first."

Nanlu Meng went back with Tang Ping.

On the way, Nan Lumeng was a little excited, and said: "I didn't expect the king to invite you directly, I haven't appeared for many years, I thought it was to place an order for you, but now we are our own people." ”

"Haha, my own people." Tang Ping's eyes were deep, this identity was really interesting, "Go back first, Daoist friends remember to inquire about the news of overseas stone chickens." ”

Meishan, by the altar.

Zhang Wulang meditated and cultivated, surrounded by tigers, black dogs, cheetahs, and white wolf kings.

The black aura in the sky continued to merge into his body.

At this time, the ghost appeared in the sky overhead.

Zhang Wulang opened his eyes, a glimmer of blue light flashed in his eyes, and he got up and said, "Meet the Shenhou." ”

"Wu, Ji, and Ren are ready to join forces to attack Chu, can you be ready?" Tang Ping's voice was low, and his eyebrows and silver eyes were shining.

"We are always ready for this battle, either to dominate or to destroy the country, and the disciples have nothing to fear." Zhang Wulang's eyes flashed with excitement, "Xiong Ba has been practicing hard day and night for the first king and Chi Songzi, sleeping in armor, with weapons under his pillow, always vigilant, waiting for the dawn." Shenhou, this battle will not disappoint you. ”

His father, Zhang Cong, settled in Meishan, and it has been more than 200 years since he established the rule that the Zhang family only practices the law, and Zhang Wulang is also 200 years old, and his heritage has accumulated almost the same.

"Wait for the day...... Very well, this seat will also rain down divine power at that time. ”

"Divine Marquis descended to Zhang Xian, the disciple wants to try, what if he can break through?"

"Good. At that time, the gods will also come out to support, and Guntama County can recruit 15,000 soldiers. ”

"Fifteen thousand?" Zhang Wulang was surprised, such a small place can not only feed 100,000 people, but also recruit soldiers?

This county system is really surprising, according to such a standard, the land of one million square kilometers in Chu State, at best, cannot support 70 or 80 million people?

Looking at the results of this war, if the county system shines, perhaps we can consider letting Xiongba expand the size of the county.

"This seat has been brought, and you will come back and think of your own strategy."

After that, Tang Ping disappeared.

His philosophy has always been to let future generations use their talents, for better or for worse, it is the path they have chosen.

Except for the underground main territory, everything is foreign, and in the final analysis, his territory is only the size of a county.

Its rise and prosperity and its demise are all laws of nature.

Tang Ping used the secret method of séance to make a contribution, if he really died, it proved that the current system was still too advanced, and the next time the Chu State was rebuilt, it would be conservative.

Just thinking about it, I unconsciously came to the Jade Mountain.

The county town under the mountain is peaceful, and the clouds on the mountain are light and the wind is light.

(End of chapter)