The original Zuo Zuo City, now the border of Chu State.

Back then, Ren Jia and Wu Zhi were killed, Ren Jia was killed by Du Yu, and Wu Lan was beheaded by Xiong Ba.

Zuocheng and Fengyuan were occupied by the Chu army and became the front line against them.

At this moment, an altar slowly rises from the ground.

The altar is nine feet high and five and a half feet wide, and is made of bronze, stone, and ancient wood.

Inside the altar is a large fiery serpent.

This fire snake resembles a python in shape, with nine curves on its body, swallowing flames, and its appearance is hideous with a hint of sacredness.

The fiery serpent hovers over the mahogany lacquer carved palace. At the same time, a line of information appeared on the land policy.

[Jing Tan Qi Five Rampant Soldiers and Horses]: Soul Conjuring Spiritual Science Instrument.

This spell has no proficiency and can be used directly.

Tang Ping closed his eyes and took a closer look.

"It turned out that I didn't cultivate."

Tang Ping walked out of the palace, came to the open space in front of the palace, and stretched out his hand.

"Whew!" The fiery serpent spat out a ball of flames the size of a human head, and the flames formed a small snake that sank into the ground.

Click......

A small altar rises.

The Spiritualism Ritual is a ritual that transcends the soul of the dead and requires the use of a trumpet altar, which is run by a deity.

After death, people need to be buried, and before the burial, there must not only be a ceremony to open the mountain and cut grass, but also to tell the land, and the name of the god is written on the land, which probably means to notify the gods and go to the underworld.

In the past, after the death of ordinary people, whether it was a soul returning to heaven and earth or incarnating into a ghost, it was basically a natural decision, and there was generally no human intervention.

Now that the owner of the altar can be lured, the right people become ghosts, and the unsuitable ones dissipate the heavens and the earth, and in the process, the altar will gain a power similar to that of a sacrifice.

In addition to luring the souls of the dead, the altar can be used to cast spells and refine water.

Either way, there is the power of incense to offer, and the gods can use it to cultivate.

The altar is stationed in a realm, and no matter what creature dies, it will be transformed by the altar, and if there are rituals such as telling the land and cutting grass from the mountain, the probability of becoming a ghost will be higher.

"The altar can be entrusted to the county land, the township land, and the priests and shamans of the sect."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

There is more than one altar, which can be increased with the mind, of course, the existence of the altar needs to be consumed, and Tang Ping cannot be idle and have nothing to do.

Tang Ping's figure disappeared and he came to the Qunyu Mountain Cave Mansion.

Du Yu and the others were stationed on the mountain, and when they saw Tang Ping coming, they hurriedly got up and saluted.

The descendants of Xingtian and Gaoxin are all here.

"Meet Master."

"You're not going to run the river?" Tang Ping asked.

"The apprentice doesn't want to trouble the master, thinking about leaving now, lest Wuxia send someone to find trouble."

"You don't need to worry about this, Chu State is now a local hegemon, and let Chu State handle diplomatic matters."

There are two stone chickens, one Sikong Qi refining in the Chu State, and a mysterious Shenhou who did not make a move.

Zhang Wulang and Xiong Ba both have the power to refine qi, and if they want to completely annihilate the Chu State, they must at least send a general to divide the army all the way; Wuxia is now fighting to the death with the Shu Kingdom, and even has friction with the Yong Kingdom and Baipu, so it will not come all the way here.

Even if you have your hands free, I don't know how many years later.

Moreover, Tang Ping had deliberately exposed the combat power of the Night Wandering God, and he was a person from the Bright Candle Divine Palace, so if he wanted to find trouble with Du Yu or himself, he might have more concerns.

"So don't panic, stay a little longer, and be prepared before leaving."

It is difficult to develop from scratch, even if Xin Hu and Wu Zheng have the names of the descendants of Xingtian and Gao Xin, they are also one of the many branch clans.

"Yes."

After this battle, Tang Ping did not pay attention to the mundane things in the mortal world.

Practice the pill on weekdays, give a little bonus to the weapon, practice the spell, and basically will not have any guiding opinions on the mortal world.

Whether it is success or failure, it is fate.

Three years later.

Du Yu said goodbye to Tang Ping, and took Yuan Hong, the white snake Chang Hao, and the four monsters of pigs, sheep, cows, and centipedes from Yelang Country on the road to the east.

"Remember, find a golden place for the teacher." Tang Ping specially instructed that there was still a pact that had not been concluded, and he had not yet seen the magical power of metal.

Ten years later.

The altars are spread over four counties, with a total of fifty-one townships.

The number of ghosts in the underworld of Chu has greatly increased, of course, people who die as ghosts still start from scratch, and they will not retain their original cultivation.

The land gods have a quota reserved for cultivating into ghosts every year.

Another decade has passed.

Bright Candle Shrine, mysterious land.

"Jade Ding...... Senior, please come with me. "Nanlu Meng has become an old man.

"Hmm."

Tang Ping nodded, stopped talking, and finally accepted Nanlumeng's attitude.

Strength is seniority, no matter how good the previous relationship between the two was, once the strength gap opens, the seniority must be clearly divided.

Within the Bright Candle Divine Palace, Tang Ping's status was only limited to the three kings, and the other two qi refining were called the three phases.

Calling an ordinary small boss a brother and brother, I don't feel anything, others probably think about what identity this guy is, and dare to be the same generation as me, once I have this thought, Nanlu Meng's life will not be too easy.

Behind him was a childish teenager with only scattered scales on his body, not even a snake tail, which showed that the bloodline of the next generation was beginning to fade.

"This is my grandson, Nanluqi." Nan Lumeng introduced, "This is already the highest bloodline of the next generation. ”

In the palace, the chameleon-like father handed Tang Ping a bag.

"All the materials you need are here."

"Thank you, Father Xiao."

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other.

"Tsk, I really didn't expect that Ling actually broke through the Night Wandering God, what a human ...... Ghosts can't be disguised, this road is much more difficult. Father Xiao sighed, as if there was a desire to study in his eyes.

"Haha, without him, hard work, I've been taking medicine for most of my life, and that's it at most."

Tang Ping ended the bargaining, got into a tiger car, and flew to the county seat near Qunyu Mountain.

All the way down to the mortal splendor below.

The red dust is turbid, and the strife is endless.

There are temples in the city, and the incense burns all day long.

Looking at the eyes of the law, the temple is full of ghosts.

Tang Ping looked very interesting, so he put away the Dharma Body, and the white dragon fish entered the mortal.

In the backyard of the temple, the black clouds are thick and the wind is gusting.

There are more than a dozen pitch-black altars.

It turned out to be rampant.

The altar corresponds to the Jing altar deed, and the gods who master the altar can learn: the soul conjuring spirit ritual, and the cloak exudes five rampant. Hunting in the mountains is rampant. Waving flags and shouting are rampant.

Spells other than the Open Altar Fight spell.

A man in red is practicing cross-legged.

Most of the cyan cigarette gas is inhaled into its body, and the rest is absorbed by the black altar.

As if sensing that outsiders were coming, Xiong Yong opened his eyes and hurriedly got up to salute.

"No need to be polite. What does it feel like to be a city god? ”

Now there is no county land, and it can only manage the order of the city and the aftermath of people's death, so it is called Chenghuang.

"The power has become greater, and the incense has become more abundant." Xiong Yong said how he felt.

After all, it is the right to use a piece of land, and if it is managed better, it is more useful than some feng shui treasures.

"Well, keep it up, report if you don't understand anything, or if you need to improve, don't feel troublesome."

"Yes!"

Tang Ping returned to Qunyu Mountain, next to the wind and thunder apricot tree on the mountain is a yellow bamboo with a little black spot, this is Xiangfei bamboo, a living Xiangfei bamboo.

Tang Ping didn't start the sacrifice immediately, and he wasn't ready yet.

"Let's talk about practice."

Time flies, and the territory of Chu State has exceeded 1.5 million, and it is adjacent to the Great Bird Country and Yong Kingdom to the west. It is bordered by Wu Guo and Jing Guo in the north.

The friction with Wuxia is only a verbal battle.

On this day, Tang Ping walked out of the cave to alchemy.

Shi Weng on the side suddenly said: "Yes, the legend is like this, the god of Xiangshui is Shun and Empress E." ”

“……”

Tang Ping was a little speechless, this was a question he asked three months ago.

The old man seemed to be turning to stone.

"Why don't you transfer the gods of the Jade Mountain to the old stone?"

Although it is not of much use, Shi Weng is a talking stone, with no true qi, no yin power, no tricks, and nothing can be mobilized.

"Forget it, I'll give it to you."

Tang Ping summoned the Confession Strategy, relieved Du Yu's position, and engraved the name of Shi Weng.

At this moment, it made Shi Weng completely sleep.

At night, the breeze blows over the hills, and the stars and moon shine brightly.

Tang Ping was surprised to find that the light seemed to slowly seep into the stone.

"Is this the absorption of the essence of the sun?"

Yun Duo Yaoji asked, "How long will it take for Grandpa Stone to wake up?" ”

"I don't know, but I'll wake up eventually."

I don't know how long it will take, but at least there's hope.

After a few more years, bad news came from Hades.

Xiong Ying's breakthrough failed, and Shouyuan ran out and died.

Tang Ping was silent for a moment and said, "The position of the three elders of Maotu is handed over to Xiong Ying, who is in charge of the land of the underworld, and millions of ghosts and gods. ”

This is the path that the gods must pass.

Another twenty years have passed.

Rumble!

There was a fluctuation from the Jade Mountain, and the starlight and moonlight converged, like rain sprinkled on the top of the mountain, and the light was bright and dazzling.

Late stage of the Night Wanderer.

Tang Ping took away the divine power, sensed the majestic yin power in his body, and felt like he was in control of everything.

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"According to the calculation of 10,000 proficiency and twenty-seven years, it will take a total of eighty-one years to break through to the Sun Wandering God and continue to cultivate."

If you don't travel to the gods on the day, you don't sacrifice to Xiangshui. It's safer this way.

Years later.

Xiong Ba, Zhu Man of the Netherworld, and Zhang Wulang broke through the refining of qi one after another.

"Haha, that's good. Mountain! Northern Expedition Northern Expedition!! Yu Renqing estimates that he is too old to speak, three dishes and one soup are here! ”

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(There is another chapter in the morning.) ）

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