The demon chaos in the underworld ended, and the yang world was also solved with the help of the goddess of Xiangshui.

Yongguo suffered heavy casualties, and the army was completely annihilated.

Neither friend nor foe are aware of this.

The people of Chu had heard of the name of the goddess of Xiangshui, but they never expected that it was their own person, and they were also masters of the travel stage.

What is the concept of travel?

The god of Chu is the manifestation (Fan Xia), and Tang Ping is the middle stage of the manifestation.

Above the dining glow is a swim.

Yongguo Yulin and the lord of Daxi are both in this realm.

Traveling to the Yin God corresponding to the realm of ghosts and gods, both of them have Neidan in their bodies, and their combat power and Taoism are super strong.

Above you are human immortals, and human immortals correspond to ghosts and gods.

Renxian is a world-class powerhouse, that is, Aoyou is the second echelon.

No matter what the strength of the country is, as long as there is a master of the game, it is the threshold of the country of a thousand times, and the country of a thousand times is a great country.

There are two of them in the Chu State at once, how is this not shocking.

The people of the Daxi tribe fled on the spot.

Underworld.

All the ghosts and gods gathered under the banyan tree, and Tang Ping announced to everyone that Zhang Wulang was the king of the underworld, and the body of the underworld was formulated from then on.

In the past, the underworld was in its own way, and the underworld did not interfere with each other, and no one could command anyone.

Now there is a real king, who reconciles the major powers and distributes the interests of all parties, greatly strengthening the ties between the underworld, and thus entering an era of order.

It wasn't orderly enough before, but now Tang Ping wants to strengthen it.

And the Huangquan Jiaolong, which solves the chaos in the underworld from the root, will also become stronger because of it.

Tang Ping flew into the air, the yin power converged at his shoulders into the appearance of the Huangquan Jiaolong, the pure golden pupils with a hint of flattery, and the dragon's head rubbed Tang Ping's shoulder.

"You will be blessed in the future." Tang Ping patted Huangquan Jiaolong's head.

From now on, Huangquan Jiaolong will say goodbye to the days of hunger and fullness, and lie in the underworld in the future and wait for others to send it to the door.

As he spoke, countless earthy yellow snakes poured out of the ground, black snakes crawled out of the water, and green snakes sprang out of the grass and trees.

"Let's go down."

Roar!!

The Huangquan Jiaolong flew in the air for several weeks, with a hint of nostalgia in its eyes, and then resolutely rushed down to fuse with the many snakes incarnated by essence.

The body fuses with the snake, with the earth, with the water, with the grass and trees, gathering the essence of the underworld, and finally truly turning into a yellow spring.

The spring water spits out the filth of heaven and earth, and the underworld, which has been a place of filth and filth since ancient times, will bloom again.

The spring grows and grows slowly.

As time passes, the Huangquan Jiaolong will become stronger and stronger.

Jiaolong Huangquan is Tang Ping's handwriting, as the lord of the underworld, and has the magic power of Tianxian in his mouth, it is most suitable to ignite a dragon and turn it into Huangquan.

Compared to the inefficient spitting, washing with spring water is the right way.

And the dragon can be used as the spirit of the Yellow Spring, even if it is summoned by itself, the spring water here will not disappear out of thin air.

Tang Ping returned to the White Dragon Cave Mansion.

As soon as it came, the candlelight hurriedly flew down from the clouds.

"What's wrong? Another master is coming? Tang Ping was puzzled.

"No, the matter on the side of the Shang Kingdom, the Shang Wang Xian died."

"The son has been succeeded to the throne?"

"How do you know?" Candlelight was surprised, he hadn't said it yet, how did Tang Ping know?

"Don't talk about this, what will other countries do?"

"The monarchs are ready to go on pilgrimage."

They are naturally followed by all kinds of human sacrifices and tributes, and if the new king ascends the throne, if the etiquette is not in place, it is easy to be attacked by the new king as a model.

The king of Chu is now on the way, of course, on the outside, he naturally cannot be called the king of Chu, but the son of Chu, the son of the viscount.

Xiong Yang has always had a wish over the years, that is, the title has been slightly improved, I don't know if it was intentional by the son, and the title has never been mentioned.

Yuan Chi had a guess, perhaps it was Zishou's deliberate backhand.

The territory and vassals of the Chu State greatly exceeded the limit of the viscount, and if the prince wanted to weaken the Chu State in the future, he would definitely use this as an excuse.

The Xuanniao chariot flew to Chaoge.

Xiong Yang only brought a thousand people this time, as a "barbarian" in the south, it is better not to show his wealth too much, otherwise it will cause others to covet it, this is the way of survival taught by the previous kings of Chu State, never let others know their strength.

It is said that this is a method handed down by the gods.

The back of the bird was transformed into a palace.

The gate of the palace is closed, and the interior is illuminated with the pearl of the sea and night.

Xiong Yang knelt in front of the desk, he still looked so young, and there was a red fire phoenix pattern in the center of his eyebrows, which contained the Zhenguo God Ding Fengding of the Chu State.

On the right hand side is a white-bearded old man, this is Yuan Chi.

"Chao Song...... There shouldn't be any danger in going to the court, right? Xiong Yang asked.

"There can be no danger, Zishou also has to be faced, even if he wants to do something that is not good for us, he will not be at this time."

Yuan Chi was right, Dashang needed face, even if there was a leader of an enemy country this time, such as the monarchs or envoys of Beidi and Dongyi, he would not kill people at this time.

Wow!

At this time, flames appeared out of thin air in the hall, and the flames converged into an ordinary young man in white.

"You are?"

Seeing this person's appearance, Xiong Yang looked a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

Yuan Chi saw Tang Ping, and immediately got up and bowed, and said, "Meet the god master." ”

Xiong Yang was shocked, and immediately bowed down.

"Get up, don't be restrained, I'll go to the song and have a look, from now on, I'm your entourage." Tang Ping waved his hand casually, he didn't like these red tapes.

"Yes!"

Xiong Yang was also not restrained, speaking of which, when he was very young, he had met Shenhou once, but he was too young at that time, and he only had a vague impression.

Where did that come from?

It should be Qunyu County, and he and Li Yuan of Xijian Mountain are still playmates from childhood to adulthood.

The Xuanniao chariot flew all the way, located in the clouds.

There is a screen in the hall, which clearly reflects the scene underground.

In wartime, this image can be used to make strategies for decision-makers, and now it is purely for the scenery.

Xuanniao flew over Yunmengze.

At this time, more than a dozen towering pillars of smoke appeared in front of them, yellow in color and straight in shape.

Looking further down, I saw more than a dozen yellow giant snakes by the stream, the giant snakes were very large, their bodies circled the mountain for several weeks, their heads raised high, and they spit out yellow smoke.

"This is the Yellow Snake cultivation, notify the others, don't take the initiative to disturb it, it's fine."

Tang Ping's words relieved the tension between the two, don't look at Tang Ping's lazy and lazy appearance, but no matter how you say it, he has lived for thousands of years, and he has read countless ancient books and legends, even if it is a thing, he can easily come to it.

Soon, the Xuanniao flew through the yellow smoke and was safe.

The two were amazed and secretly sighed at the erudition of the gods.

I didn't know how long I flew again, and I encountered many visions during this period, all of which were mixed up by Tang Ping's profound knowledge.

At this time, there was a situation in front of him, there was a group of humans in the sky, and the lower body was clouds, and the clouds contained wind and thunder.

"There's no need to fight, this is a very rare creature in the clouds, like to eat jade, just throw a little jade at them."

Tang Ping mentioned it again, and then said: "Next time, don't cross Yunmengze, just detour from Chongguo." ”

I don't criticize them too much, after all, it's my first trip.

The last time they saw that Zishou was directly following the envoy to Chongguo, it was the first time they crossed Yunmengze.

Soon, everyone flew over Yunmengze without danger.

After that, the road was much smoother.

There are many peers along the road, who should worship and sing.

A month later, everyone finally came to Chaoge.

At night, the sky is cloudless.

The purple micro star hangs high in the sky, and this star represents God.

God lives forever in the middle of the heavens, and the middle heaven corresponds to the song of the court, and the great merchant is the king of the earth, known as the person closest to God, and holds the authority to shepherd the world.

In the Xiongcheng below the stars, everyone looked at it for the first time, including Tang Ping himself, who was shocked.

It was a floating city, and the merchants were white, so the whole city was white, and it seemed to be made of jade.

The city floats more than ten zhang in the air, doors open in all directions, and stairs and roads extend underground.

"Fifty miles of the night strings of the song, eight hundred princes towards the Ling Mountain! I finally understood the sigh of the ancients. ”

"Can this city be captured?" Xiong Yang muttered to himself, and a sense of frustration couldn't help but rise in his heart.

His performance was not the most exaggerated, and many of the leaders of the barbarian frontier region wept bitterly when they saw the city, and they wanted to take refuge in the big merchants.

"The population of the city is at least five million, and the merchants who live here are afraid that they will have to fight to the death in order to keep their superior life. Slaves here may be better off than people in poor countries. ”

The distinction between the country and the wild is clear, and most countries in this world are like this.

And they fell in the open space of the city.

Led by a group of ten-tall golden-armored giants, they walked to the palace.

"Everyone can only bring two followers, and the rest stay where they are and follow the arrangement!"

Xiong Yang must be bringing Yuan Chi and Tang Ping here.

Soon, a group of monarchs of the Fang Kingdom walked down the middle street to the central palace.

On the way, Tang Ping saw a lot of strange people, with blue eyes and square pupils, and strange shapes. There are quite a few normal people.

What caught Tang Ping's attention even more was an old man with a strange appearance, this person was ten feet tall, his face was very long, his eyes were shining, he could be called a dragon-faced tiger-eyed, his chest was firm, and his clothes were tight.

He took a square step, did not squint, and his words and deeds were in sharp contrast with the surrounding foreign monarchs and barbarians, which made people feel good.

"Zhou people, Wen Wang Jichang."

Tang Ping's first impression came to this person.

In addition to the Chu people, there are few Shang Hong in other countries, and the Zhou people are also Shang Hong, the Zhou people pay attention to etiquette, and it is rumored that King Wen has four breasts, and this person has such chest clothes, presumably King Wen is right.

However, what Tang Ping didn't expect was that King Wen had only to travel.

"Maybe Ji Fa is a little stronger."

At this time, Ji Chang sensed Tang Ping's gaze, so he looked over, the two looked at each other, Tang Ping smiled, and then withdrew his gaze.

Ji Chang was silent on the surface, but he was extremely surprised in his heart.

"Who is this? Why can't you see this person's heels? Is there really anyone in the world who can't be counted by gossip? ”

Ji Chang's worldview was greatly shocked.

He has been able to sense the heavens since he was a child, and all the things he has a premonition are inaccurate, and later he has studied the innate gossip, and the way of arithmetic is even better.

After the death of his father, Ji Chang was in charge of the country, and Ji Chang, who was Xibo, met the king of Shang according to the rules, and was also frustrated when he came to Chaoge for the first time.

But after seeing Shang Wang Xian and Zishou, the innate gossip saw the luck of the two, and the awe in Ji Chang's heart disappeared, and his ambition continued to swell.

Without him, the mandate of heaven is not on the king of Shang.

The person just now was the first person who couldn't see through Ji Chang's memory, and he remembered this person deeply in his mind.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" A teenager next to him asked.

This is Ji Chang's fourth son, Ji Dan.

Next to him, a young man with an old appearance and a generous face is Ji Kao.

"Nothing."

Ji Chang left this thought behind.

Tang Ping on the other side didn't remember Ji Chang.

He thought that maybe there was a possibility of cooperation with Zhou, and everyone's goals in the future would be the same.

Passing through the residential area, there is a wide open space ahead.

The golden water stone bridge, carved railing and jade ornaments, can not be transgressed.

Behind the river, there is a palace towering in the clouds, and the building is flying in the sky.

The pearl is a treasure, a coral jade tree, built into the Qionggong Yao room.

From time to time, there are thousands of rays of light, and there are thousands of colors in an instant, which makes people dizzy and shaken, and their spirits are chaotic.

"Is this the house of the gods where the murderer of my father dwells?" Xiong Yang muttered to himself.

As a 40,000-year-old dynasty, Dashang has a rich heritage, how many years will it take to take revenge?

"The king of Shang is extravagant, exhausting the wealth of the world to poor his own desires, there is a way to die in the country, and you will not be the only one in the future." Tang Ping said in a low voice, Xiong Yang's fighting spirit finally rose a little.

Soon see the new Shang King's driving.

The stars are guarded, the ghosts and gods are guarded in the air, and the wind, clouds, rain, fog, and rainbows are high in all directions.

Zishou was dressed in a white royal robe, wearing a crown of gold thread, nine feet tall, and a tiger's waist, which was really majestic and extraordinary.

After the worship, the crowd returned to the arranged residence and changed into white clothes.

Tomorrow is the ceremony for the former king to be buried in the underground palace.

The next day, outside the city.

The army gathered at the foot of the mountain, and from the foot of the mountain upwards, white flags fluttered all the way, and altars stood in a forest.

The golden-armored giant carried the huge golden coffin up the mountain.

The son was on foot, followed by the other sons of the king.

This was followed by the ministers and the monarch of the Fang Kingdom.

Dressed in five-colored bird feather robes and armed with ritual weapons, witches and men danced in the smoke of burning wormwood.

At the foot of the mountain, three thousand warriors in bronze armor knelt on the earthen kang, their faces fanatical, ignoring the people around them to fill in the earth, they were going to guard the gate for the former king.

All the way up, heavy sacrifices.

All kinds of cruel sacrifices are shocking to watch.

From babies to old men, there were different ways of sacrificing, and there were many nobles who volunteered or involuntarily as sacrifices.

A natural vision in the sky conjured up a human body, with an expressionless face and eyes looking at the coffin.

Zhongtian Ziwei is extremely bright, and Ziwei Yuan seems to be welcoming a new courtier.

Dashang does not have the statement of the Son of Heaven, but his behavior is similar to that of the Son of Heaven.

Those who say that the king of Shang is the emperor of the people, and the king of Wu broke the backbone of the human race and willingly degenerated into the son of heaven, belongs to pure rumors.

If we talk about the worship and sacrifice to the heavens, Zhou and Shang are small compared to the big thing, and the Great Zhou is a high offering, and its beautiful name is "respecting the sky", thinking that the sky is everywhere, so there is no need for too many sacrifices.

And the merchant thinks that God is also eternal in heaven and everywhere; After the death of the ancestors, they became emperors and served God in the "Purple Palace"; They think that they can't directly contact God and need to be conveyed through their ancestors, so they worship their ancestors and ask God, but in fact, it is God who asks.

God's courtiers include natural gods such as wind and clouds, rain, fog, sun and moon, as well as ancestral gods such as Qi, Diyu, Shang Tang, and Xuan Ming.

Because it cannot be touched, it can be conveyed by worshipping the gods below.

The hilltop dungeon is open, and the coffin is about to be buried.

Rumble!

At this time, dark clouds were thick, wind and thunder were raging, and a blood and electricity split the sky.

Several witches were killed on the spot.

The son was frightened.

The ministers were shocked, and the other monarchs were shocked.

(End of chapter)