On this day, the elixir was opened.

The bird Danhua rises into the sky and spreads its wings and soars.

"Whew......"

Danhua was absorbed by the clouds and also hiccuped.

At this time, the situation suddenly changed.

The blank clouds on the Jade Mountain converged, forming a huge whirlpool, and in the center of the whirlpool was the cloud Yaoji.

"Hey, what's going on?" Yao Ji's voice was surprised, a little overwhelmed.

The screams alarmed Tang Ping.

Tang Ping looked up and found a vision of the sky.

Compared with the panicked Yaoji, he seemed very calm.

"You're going to transform, aren't you?" Tang Ping asked, except for the transformation, there was no reason to make such a big noise.

At this time, Xiaoqing, who was sleeping in the pond on the side, suddenly jumped out and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I have seen the black man transform into shapes, and this is what they look like." ”

"yes, I'm going to be shapeshifted."

"Relax, don't panic, sense the clouds around you, and see if you can sense the physical body."

Tang Ping was not in a hurry and calmed Yaoji's panicked emotions.

At the same time, as soon as Chrysostom opened, countless essences gathered in Yao Ji.

The essence of a radius of hundreds of miles gathered, and the swirling clouds in the sky were dyed in color.

In order not to attract attention, Tang Ping once again took Tianxian in his mouth and hid the whirlpool.

This is not very difficult, just enlarge the Yimu moon shading method.

The energy was converging, and Tang Ping was secretly surprised when he saw it.

This atmospheric life seems a bit terrifying, just transforming into a form has to consume so much essence, how powerful is this?

This move can be hidden from the surroundings, but it can't hide from the sacredness in the sky.

Above the nine heavens, at the top of the white clouds.

The sea of clouds is reckless, and the wind and thunder are rolling.

In the sea of clouds, the clouds and dragons are churning, the small ones are seven or eight miles long, and the big ones are hundreds of miles long, thousands of miles. There are also clouds, phoenixes, tigers, and leopards.

The atmospheric creature highlights a large body, but its essence is only the transformation of clouds, not the real heaven, earth, people, ghosts, gods, feathers, and scales.

At this moment, a golden light broke through the clouds.

It is actually a pure gold dragon car, the dragon car is pulled by two pure gold dragons, the car is painted with complex patterns, gorgeous and extraordinary, and it is unspeakably expensive.

The young god in the car, plump and delicate, with a strange appearance, a wide robe and big sleeves, that person has a floating appearance.

The man yawned lazily with his right hand on his cheek, and the clouds turned into elves and flew around him, chirping and chirping.

This is the king of the clouds, the lord of the clouds.

At this time, it coincided with Yao Ji's transformation.

"Huh?" Yun Zhongjun let out a soft sigh, and the dragon car suddenly stopped.

When he saw the transformed Yaoji, Yun Zhongjun showed a playful smile.

"Interesting."

It is not easy for atmospheric creatures to transform into shapes, and there may not be one in a thousand years, and Yun Zhongjun is technically speaking, in fact, it is also the transformation of atmospheric creatures.

After watching it for a while, Yun Zhongjun ordered the dragon car to turn on again.

Boring.

Life in the world is a chic and free.

Never fight with others, let alone build a kingdom, and be chic and free, isn't it happy?

At the beginning, Yun Mengze had many gods, and Yun Zhongjun came to the end.

Below Mt. Qunyu.

The clouds dispersed, and a girl in white appeared in place, about fifteen or sixteen years old, cardamom in her prime, barefoot, slender legs, long black hair like a waterfall, a cherry nose, and smart eyes.

Yao Ji stepped on the clouds, looked at her body curiously, pulled open her neckline, and looked inside.

"Hey, almost. Ahem. Tang Ping reminded.

When Yao Ji saw Tang Ping, she immediately flew down and hugged him, touching here and there.

"It turns out that Brother Shenhou is like this." Yaoji's face was bitter and said, "I'm so heavy, I'm not very comfortable." ”

"It's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it."

"Peony!" Tang Ping looked at the flowers on the side.

The peony slammed and revealed its original form.

"What do the gods have to say?"

"Teach your sister a little common sense." Tang Ping said.

"Okay." Peony covered her mouth and chuckled, seeing that Tang Ping was a little uncomfortable, it seemed that Shenhou was not a lustful person.

For the next few days, the sky was sometimes windy and rainy, sometimes with colorful clouds, sometimes with invisible winds.

One of Yao Ji's awakening abilities is that it is windy and rainy, and her coverage is much larger than that of other water gods.

"Okay, you get familiar with it first, and then ask me if you don't understand."

Tang Ping took the pill and returned to the cave to practice.

Now what is absorbed is the essence of the sun, and the cultivation time is during the day

Ghost City of Sword Gorge.

A group of ghosts and spirits carrying lanterns walked through the dark green mist.

Wei Shuang, the leader, is conscientious and meticulous.

When he came to the riverside and looked at the candle flame in the sky, his eyes flashed a trace of fluctuation.

This is the candle flame of the candle snake, the candle flame of the ancient artifact.

"The task is to take down the candle flame while the Candle Serpent awakens......"

Wei Shuang thought to herself.

According to Huang Ying, when the candle snake is revived, it is precisely when he is at his weakest, and at this time there will be a fleeting gap, and then he can succeed by taking the candle flame.

Don't worry about the Candle Snake coming to chase and kill, because the Candle Snake's Taoism is all on this.

"Will I obey?"

How could Wei Shuang be so obedient, he is not a fool, his current value is estimated to be the highest.

Empress Nuying must have no way to get out of the Xiangjiang River, so she asked herself to do it for them and help them get the candles.

Therefore, Wei Shuang must take advantage of this, slowly suck blood, and step by step ascend to the peak of the Bright Candle Divine Palace and Jing Kingdom.

Instead, build a strong kingdom.

"I'm going to kill these obstacles one by one, and then ...... step by step" Thinking of this, Wei Shuang was so excited that he couldn't help but read it.

"Step by step?" At this time, Tang Ping suddenly asked behind his back, which immediately startled Wei Shuang.

Wei Shuang was so frightened that he turned around and saw that it was Tang Ping, a waste who only knew alchemy, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's nothing." ”

If you climb to the top in the future, you can save this old guy's life, after all, he can't pose any threat to himself.

Wei Shuang diverted the topic and said, "Do you have extra pills?" ”

"Hey, the pill is only enough, and there is a shortage of materials." Tang Ping politely refused.

There are a lot of people who have sought Dan over the years, and it is impossible to take care of everyone one by one, which is obviously unrealistic, otherwise Tang Ping himself would be a part-time worker.

"Material, what material?"

"Shui Yu and Yun Qing."

"Aren't these in the ghost city?" Wei Shuang wondered.

"The cost is too high, and these things will be mined one day."

"Okay, I'll help you keep an eye on it, see where there are similar minerals, and then contact Your Excellency."

"I'm too much trouble for you."

"It's not troublesome at all, it's not enough to worry about it."

Wei Shuang took care of the task and took over the task, which was just in line with his warm-hearted personality.

"Haha, thank you so much." Tang Ping walked with Wei Shuang for a while, and then went to the country of worry-free.

In fact, Tang Ping is also deliberately tempting, don't get the news in vain, don't call it in vain, not only today, but also call it in the future, and call this guy fiercely.

There are two more maids in Qunyu Mountain, and it is also a lot more lively.

Time flies, and before you know it, ten years have passed.

"Huhuhu......" On the horizon, Wei Shuang was sweating profusely, panting, and ran over.

"Fellow Daoist, the dragon beard grass you want that is no more than three minutes away from the soil has arrived."

"Yes, this is the Dragon Scale Pill, if it is useful, you can take it first." Tang Ping pretended to be old-fashioned and patted Wei Shuang's shoulder.

"It should be, it should be."

Seeing Tang Ping like this, Wei Shuang clenched his teeth, eager to kill this guy one day.

No, it's too cheap to kill this person. He should be allowed to refine the pill every day and refine it until he vomits.

Tang Ping looked at Wei Shuang's back and was silent.

In the past ten years, he has probably figured out the true identity of this guy, it should be a member of the Jing Guowei family, Wei Shuang Weishuang, probably this is the meaning.

Judging from this person's previous performance, he should be a depressed concubine, this kind of person walks step by step, alone, and his personality is bound to be extreme and extreme, and he doesn't know how many changes he will stir up.

"Haha, interesting. Look again. ”

After that, Tang Ping did not make things difficult for Wei Shuang anymore, but went to do his own thing.

Now the task is not heavy, a night wandering god chapter is almost completed, and there are new elixir techniques, as well as the golden body.

The flag-waving and shouting rampant soldiers have been fully trained, and there are no new rampant soldiers now.

Overall, it's relatively idle.

What Tang Ping is best at is waiting, waiting for the yin soil to expand, waiting for himself to slowly become stronger, waiting for the yin soil to expand, and the yang soil to build.

The first class of the underground lord is not the end.

As the highest-level existence of the underground master, the first rank of the underground lord is essentially nothing more than a low-level immortal.

There is a higher realm, it should be the evolution form of the underground master, as for how to evolve and how to get to this point, Tang Ping doesn't know.

"The Sun Wandering God is just in the late stage of Qi refining, surrounded by enemies, if you want to have a big time, you still have to keep getting stronger."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

Now they are only facing the Southern Barbarians, and there will be stronger enemies in the future, such as the Ancient Kingdom in the north, and even the Dayi Shang, and the Qi Refiners and Inhumans in the east.

All kinds of challenges need to be overcome by ourselves.

Great freedom, great freedom.

This is Tang Ping's goal.

As for the human world, there are also some obstacles.

To the east are the barbarian tribes and the mysterious ancient civilizations. To the west there are Otori and Yongguo, and to the south there are Bright Candle Shrine and Ba Kingdom.

Needless to say, the north side is old against the feather people and the river wind.

It is still difficult for the state of Chu to break out of the obstacles.

Guntama County, a courtyard in the east of the county seat.

A young man in his early teens was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, this man was tall, plump and handsome, with a pair of eyes that were golden and green; Countless essences gathered around him.

There was a kid who was a little younger than him beside him.

The youngest child is Xiong Yong's son Xiong Yang, who is gifted and the strongest of all the sons.

A large amount of essence gathered by the young man was all absorbed by this Xiong Yang, but he didn't leave any of it.

The essence was chosen around him, but he just couldn't inhale it for a long time, and the middle-aged man in the colorful clothes on the side looked very strange, and said: "It's strange, you are very talented, it stands to reason that you should cultivate quickly, why is this so?" ”

Xiong Yong wondered.

This is Li Yuan, the only survivor of the Li clan that day, and he has the blood of the Long clan and the Shuren clan on his body.

Coupled with his natural bloodline, he has a total of three attributes: gold, wood, and water, and each talent is top-level.

But each one just can't be played, but there is a feeling of rejection.

Soon, this suspicion was reported to the Umeyama Sect Goro.

Meishan.

This place seems to have become the first holy place in the Chu country, burning cigarettes to form a wave of wolf smoke, which can be smelled hundreds of miles away, and other countries that do not understand it still think that the Chu country is a good way of witches and ghosts, and they kill people all day long.

The altar is inhabited by a hundred beasts, the king of dogs, the king of wolves, the king of pigeons, and the king of bears.

Xiong Yong's news reached Zhang Wulang.

Zhang Wulang also felt strange that a person with such a high talent should not be in this situation.

So he called Zhang Mei and Yuan Chi.

Zhang Mei has red hair, wears a witch suit, and has an unpredictable temperament; The male mage is respected by Zhang Wulang, and the female wizard is respected by Zhang Mei, who is a plum blossom fairy and is good at divination.

There is more incense than Zhang Wulang.

"This is a sign that the dragons have no leader. The three sons seized the heir, either dead or injured. ”

"What's the explanation? Elect a true king; If you don't choose the right one, I'm afraid the end will not be good. ”

The true king will not deign, if he forcibly chooses one that is not suitable, the final result will be a lose-lose situation.

Seeing this, Zhang Wulang didn't have any tricks.

"I can only wait for the time of the big sacrifice and turn to the gods for help."

The descendants of the Li family are the heroes appointed by the gods, and it doesn't matter if they make a big fight for this.

Three months have passed since this incident.

On this day, Li Yuan was allowed by Xiong Yong to go out to the night market.

"Okay, be careful on the road." In the courtyard, Xiong Yong was drinking sullen wine alone, waved his hand casually, and let Li Yuan go out.

The moon hangs high, ancient and modern.

Looking at the bright moon, Xiong Yong's heart suddenly rose with loneliness.

Xiong Yong, as the eldest son of the monarch, is also entering old age according to his age, and his father is now refining qi, refining qi to increase his life span by three hundred years, and it is definitely not a problem to live longer than himself.

"Ambition is unpaid."

Xiong Yong sighed deeply, he has been operating the county system for many years, whether it is the means of cultivating the team or the ability to govern the territory, he is first-class and strong.

If he becomes the monarch, he will definitely promote a comprehensive county system, and the state of Chu will be several times larger than it is now.

It's a pity that things always backfire.

In the palace of the king of Chu, Xiong Ba was also drinking and admiring the moon at this time, and for some reason he remembered his eldest son.

"It's still not mature enough, how can the county system be fully implemented."

In a sense, the state of Chu was a union of various tribes in order to escape the harsh government of the north.

Over the past hundreds of years, the various ministries have already grown, and if they take away their foundation at this time, it will be when the Chu State collapses.

The night market is brightly lit, and Li Yuan is walking on the street, eating with his mouth. Holding it in his hand, he was very happy.

At this moment, the surrounding environment suddenly darkened.

The bright moon vanished, the bustling flow of people disappeared, and the moonlight turned blood-red.

There was a man standing in the void, no, a god, whose body was as bright as the sun, and his eyebrows had golden eyes.

"Meet the Gods!"

Li Yuan is very smart, and when he sees this, he knows that this is the legendary Shenhou.

"Very smart, have you considered going to Xijian Mountain to practice? This is where your talents can be fully exploited. Tang Ping asked.

"Yes, disciple is willing!" Li Yuan hurriedly agreed.

After that, Li Yuan went to Xijian Mountain alone to practice, and every fifteenth, there would be gods and spirits to support dreams.

After Li Yuan went back, Zhang Wulang appeared behind Tang Ping, praised again and again, and said: "Shenhou is really a miracle, it turns out that Jin Xing is the king." ”

"What kind of mess is the king?" Tang Ping frowned.

"Well, if it weren't for the real king, I'm afraid that my life would be in danger......," Zhang Wulang recounted the words of his granddaughter Zhang Mei.

"King, didn't I seal it? Go back and tell Zhang Mei that in addition to believing in the destiny of heaven, you must also pay attention to people and people, this is the road. ”

On the jade mountain, it is lonely for eternity.

Another thirty years have passed.

Jing Guo Zheng Peng, Qi. The big bird hits jade and Chu. Wuxia beats Yong and Shu.

The whole south is in a mess, and the fight is indispensable.

In the same year, Wei Shuang broke through gas refining.

On this day, the lights of Qunyu Mountain are bright, and Xiong Yong, the son of the world, wants to seek great things.

(End of chapter)