I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 109 Immortal Root Bone, Yellow Emperor Transforming Dragon

"Hey, everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng."

Tang Ping secretly smiled.

He has never taken any risks, let alone taking risks to start the sacrifice and summon the ancient gods.

Tang Ping would not take any risks.

He has never met Ehuang and Nvying, but he can think of the best solution with logic.

If Ehuang and Nvying can really make themselves stronger, then they will definitely be stronger than themselves.

But why do they want to benefit themselves?Usually only the inferiors offer sacrifices to the superiors, and ordinary people offer sacrifices to heaven, ghosts and gods, and ancestors; offering sacrifices means worshiping and submitting.

Of course Tang Ping was unwilling to worship and surrender.

Even if you give up this benefit of unknown origin, don't make such a risky move.

Half a year has passed, and no one has taken the bait in this place.

For this reason, Tang Ping prepared to create some clues.

Jing Guo.

Jing State directly lost nearly half of its land after a battle with Dayi merchants hundreds of years ago, but it is also much larger than Chu State.

Jing State is a typical Ze State. It has much more water systems than Chu State. It is densely packed and divides the land into pieces, which are guarded by different officials.

Keel Yap Ghost City.

At night, mist bursts, and a large city stands between the water systems in front of it.

The city is brightly lit, and people in the city use boats to travel.

Next to the city is a large green lake.

There is a legend in Dragon Bone City. Originally, there were not so many water systems here. There was a dragon living at the bottom of the lake, and the nearby river was created by the crawling of a dragon.

At this time, a gray-haired "old man" came to the lake and stood there waiting for a long time. In the early morning, the sun rose from the horizon, and the first ray of sunlight shone on the lake.

puff!
Tang Ping jumped into the water, the lake was turbid, with algae everywhere, and he couldn't see the specific things around him.

After a long time, the lake disappeared.

Tang Ping came to a cave, the top of the cave was inlaid with green night pearls, and there were many figures on both sides of the cave, including strange people, mortals, and monsters with strange shapes.

Obviously, this is a ghost market.

Although the scale is not comparable to Jianxia, ​​it is also much larger than the Wu's Ghost City back then.

Tang Ping pretended to take out some herbal medicines to set up a stall, and exchanged supplies with others during the period, and traded magical artifacts and prescriptions if he didn't have ghost money.

After many twists and turns, the magic weapon was finally discovered by the master.

Dragon Bone City, Wei Qing's mansion, Wei Qing is one of Jing Guo's top ministers, and Dong Shiqing is the guardian of two monarchs, one dark and one bright.

Deep underground, there is another small cave.

There is a pool of blood in the center of the cave. The soaring smell of blood lingers throughout the cave hall. Bleeding bubbles burst out of the five-foot-square pool of blood. There are no less than a hundred corpses of babies around the red water.

Sitting by the pool was a man with sickly white skin.

It was so white that veins could be seen, and this person also had veins in the whites of his eyes. He was meditating with his upper body bare, and there were patches of white hemorrhoids on his belly that looked like cowhide.

White hemorrhoids can be seen in the abdomen, with green veins in the eyes.This is the bone of the immortal.

This is Wei Shuang, Wei's second son.

As the descendants of the dark guards, it is impossible for others to know their appearance. They hide in the darkness most of the time, and their skin becomes extremely pale.

At this moment, the blood pool stopped bubbling and a fresh baby corpse floated out.

Wei Shuang finished his work, his pupils covered with green silk shone with vicious luster, he roared in a low voice, and said:
"Why, why..."

The most advanced celestial body is Bai Zhijian's abdomen, with green tendons in the eyes, Fugu in the yin, Yangu in the chest, fungus in the palm, and Xuanshan in the nose.

He only has two things. The purpose of building this fairy pool is to see if it is possible to artificially create a fairy root bone.

It's a pity that it fell short.

Wei Shuang blamed all this on his father and elder brother, they must be hiding something.

"Damn it! One day, I will make you regret it."

His dream of being the head of the family and his beloved woman were taken away by his elder brother.

Wei Shuang vented for a moment, and took out a fragment of tortoise shell. Judging from the pattern, the fragment was at least 5 years old.

The texture on it vaguely looks like a map.

He carefully took out the scattered fragments, which were indeed maps.

The tortoise shell is a sacrificial object of the wizard. The tortoise shell was at least 5 years ago, and there is a map on it. What secrets does this hide?
A trace of excitement flickered in Wei Shuang's eyes.

Because of a certain terrain on the pattern, I seem to recognize it.

Wei Shuang carefully put away the tortoise shell. It is said that it was sold by an old man as a medicinal material, but it was a pity that he was cheap.

He had a vague premonition that perhaps this was an opportunity to change his fate.

After searching all the way, stepping on the spots carefully, and making sure there were no traps, Wei Shuang came to the cave.

Looking at the confessions and stories in the cave, Wei Shuang laughed out loud.

"Haha, God help me too! Ehuang Nvying, ancient gods!"

Wei Shuang did not doubt that it was fake.Few people know that Ehuang Nvying is the god of Xiangshui. Without family background, ordinary people have never heard of Ehuang Nvying, let alone connect Ehuang Nvying with Xiangshui.

This alone is enough to increase Wei Shuang's trust in this sacrificial method.

"Can this method allow me to enter Qi refining?"

Wei Shuang thought to himself.

It's only a little short of refining Qi, and it's just a little short of it, which has stuck me for decades.

This time may be an opportunity, not only to mend the roots, but also to break through the realm.

Wei Shuang expanded the content on the stone wall and searched everything inside and out. During this time, he found Xiangfei bamboo and a mirage dragon that lost its mind and survived only its body.

"Everything is ready, why doesn't this person perform sacrifices immediately?"

Wei Shuang became alert. The stone wall said that it was due to fighting the enemy, coupled with old age.

But what about corpses?
Wei Shuang searched for a long time, and finally found scattered bone powder around.

In an instant, everything that happened in this place was outlined. The corpse was so thoroughly broken, and there was no trace of a fight, which could only show that it was done by myself.

Wei Shuang understood the thinking of this master. The corpses of masters often contain many secrets, even the weakness of the family.

The members of the Wei family were also buried in a heavily guarded forbidden area after their death. If they were waiting for a scene where the burial was too late on the battlefield, they also had special methods to destroy their own bodies.

"There should be nothing left."

Wei Shuang walked out of the cave.

Fly to Keel City.

boom!
The moment he left, the cave collapsed.

After a long time, Tang Ping emerged from the ground.

"Finally hooked."

Tang Ping said with a smile, it's not in vain that he prepared so many things.

The next thing is to follow this guy, watch his every move, and see if he can summon something.

The other party should not find him. In terms of hiding methods, Tang Ping puts it first, and no one dares to talk about it second. Although it is not his territory, he can control wood and water anyway, and use the surrounding environment to hide his tracks.

This is something ordinary gods cannot do.

Afterwards, Tang Ping waited at the corner of the Xiangshui River.

This place is located between two mountains, the river is rushing, and there are apes and monkeys on both sides of the bank. There are few people, there may be monsters hiding, and it is concealed enough.

Regarding the location of the altar, Tang Ping imposed restrictions, stipulating that only this place could be used for sacrifices, otherwise Wei Shuang would just find a place at will, and it would be a chicken-and-egg fight.

"Within half a year, if you don't make sacrifices within half a year, I'm going to kill people and take back the things."

There is a very tricky place in the mirage dragon's body that hides a small snake transformed from essence. If it is aroused one day, it can determine the location of that person.

Of course, this kind can only be used once, and it has to be discovered by the other party once.

After waiting for a long time, Tang Ping was bored, so he stretched out his finger, and streaks of blue energy flew out from the forest. The energy, like a long snake, twisted and twisted and landed in the palm of his hand, forming a green ball.

Then place the sphere on top of a nearby weed.

The majestic wood energy poured into the weeds and was absorbed by the weeds. With a flash of blue light, the weeds turned into a thumb-sized young man with blue skin.

"Worship the gods!" The young man's attitude was very respectful. Although he didn't know it from birth, he also knew that the person in front of him was his noble person.

"Look at this place, if outsiders come, you can recite this mantra silently..." Tang Ping taught the straw man the mantra of offering sacrifices to the gods.

"As ordered!"

After arranging the spies, Tang Ping disappeared in place.

This method is called enlightenment, and it was researched by Tang Ping unintentionally.

After being enlightened, these things may not necessarily become monsters, they just play a role in encouraging seedlings to grow. As for how many days they can live, it still depends on the person's own understanding.

Generally, they live for one or two months, and as many as six months and a year.

Tang Ping returned to the underworld.

There are four elders in the underworld.

Corresponding to banyan tree, yin soil, altar and water pool respectively.

Most of the pools are from the Long, Yu and Yu clans.

The altar is generally Mei Shanshui master.

The banyan tree is Zhang Fu, and the shade soil is Xiong Ying.

Back in the underworld, not far away is a banyan tree with a radius of tens of miles, which is extremely huge and frightening.

There are shrines in Yintu and water pools.

Most of the underworld here is controlled by the gods of the Chu family.

Many gods obey the orders of the gods. Although the gods have not been born, they are also famous with the expansion of the underworld of Chu State.

At this time, Tang Ping appeared in Xijian Mountain.

The expansion of this place is not fast, because there are no tribal or national sacrifices, Tang Ping can't find suitable candidates, so he just keeps idle.

Professional counterparts are very important. If the sacrifice cannot benefit both the yin and yang realms, then it is better not to sacrifice.

Where there is no water, the god of water is worshiped; where the god of fire is worshiped in a place that depends on water, isn't it uncomfortable for both parties?

Therefore, Tang Ping would rather be free than pay attention to it.

He flew out of Copper Mountain.

Walking along the road, you can see several big cities, and the ghosts seem to be living normally in the mortal world.

The architecture of the underworld is very different from that of the yang. The difference lies in the color. Because the underworld is all gray, the color is more heavy. Chu people still red, the city walls are bright blood red, and a dragon boat is painted on the vermilion gate. There are people, cranes and toads on the dragon boat.

The dragon boat symbolizes carrying the soul to eternal peace, and this city is the end of death.

"Ghost mud, ghost bamboo, ghost peach, and ghost liquid are cheap!"

"Cotton coats, swords, armor..."

"Grilled cockroaches, roasted centipedes..."

There are stalls selling goods on both sides of the city, strange ghosts go shopping, and the grand scene in the yang world has been moved to the underworld.

The pavilion maintains order and manages the square market.

On the second floor of the tavern, an elegant middle-aged man in a toga with long sleeves drank the tea from the underworld and watched the crowd coming and going.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the underworld is such a scene, and it is no different from the mortal world. I have to write it down..."

The middle-aged man took out his notebook, recorded what he saw and heard, and went back to compile it into poetry.

"Dragon boats return home, ghosts and gods go to the building."

The city in the underworld is called Tonglou, the building of the underworld, and the Lord of the Underground controls everything. He is the incarnation of the earth and the ruler of Youdu.

The difference between Chu State's Underworld and others lies in its concept.

Tang Ping has always put ideas first in his work, advocating the separation of yin and yang, and peace after death.

There are fewer disputes in the underworld here, and more yin and fire.

There has been no dispute for nearly a hundred years.

Tang Ping came to the tallest and largest Tonglou.

On the top of the Baizhang Building, a man with pale skin and flame marks on his skin closed his eyes and practiced.

This is Xiong Ying, and Xiong Man is one of the two major qi refiners in the underworld.

Xiong Ying opened his eyes, only to see Shenhou standing in front of him, and he quickly got up to meet him.

"No need to be polite."

Tang Ping looked around and got a general understanding of the development of the underworld.

There are a lot of talents in the underworld, and the four major territories together have more than 30 wandering gods, the number is more than ten times that of the past.

"I have four Tinghou places, and each Tinghou has ten senior elders, and you will choose some ghosts to serve as the regulations."

There are gods in the sun, and ghosts in the underworld.

Tinghou is equivalent to the god of the universe who rules everything in the underworld. He has the right to deprive his subordinates of the priesthood, and he can divide and organize his own team.

Tinghou is in charge of ten elders and one hundred pavilion chiefs.

This amount is not too much compared to the number of ghosts in the underworld.

"Tinghou...thank the gods, I will live up to the gods' expectations."

Xiong Ying was very excited. As the name suggests, Tinghou is just the lord of a pavilion, but he is also a prince of one party. How can he not feel excited.

Soon, Xiong Ying, Zhu Man, Zhang Fu, and Yu Ji were all conferred Marquis of Ting.

As for their subordinates, Tang Ping didn't bother to seal them off one by one, let them find someone by themselves, and reserve some vacancies for Yangjian's masters.

After arranging everything, Tang Ping went to Qujiang to have a look. Du Yu lived in Meishan for a long time, and he often led seven generals under him to practice rampant soldiers. It is estimated that he will build a strong army.

two months later.

night.

The Xiangshui River is rushing, and there is an altar by the river.

In front of the altar is a young man with pale skin and green veins in his eyes.

The altar is cast from yellow tear spots, on which a white dragon with a red mane and a bamboo are enshrined.

The pitch-black sky is dotted with stars, and the silvery-white light shines on the earth.

The river is dark and green, and from time to time, Jiaolong can be seen turning over and splashing on both sides of the river.

Wei Shuang sang and danced in the night, and the smoke of wormwood rose into the sky.

boom! !

The surface of the water exploded, the wind suddenly rose, and the water curtain covered a radius of ten miles.

"Roar!!"

Two slender pink-horned white dragons leaped out of the water, and the sinister wind blew the offerings to the sky.

Soon, the white dragon turned into two women in white clothes. The two women were similar in appearance, their skin was like white jade, and their eyes were like stars. One had a red chrysanthemum pattern on the brow, and the other had a phoenix bird pattern.

The moment the two women appeared, the world seemed to become brighter.

The noisy river wind, the roaring river water, and the sound of falling leaves in the forest converge into a gorgeous movement.

The two gods stand on the clouds.

Wei Shuang knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Ordinary people, pay homage to the goddess of Xiangshui."

The woman with the red phoenix pattern on the left opened her mouth lightly: "Please stand up, as soon as you worship me, you will enter my door. Come here!"

Wei Shuang flew over cautiously.

The woman tapped Wei Shuang's forehead from the air.

Wei Shuang closed his eyes and sensed the information in his mind.

"This is the first chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Dragon Transformation Technique. It can help you enter the Meal and Cloud Realm. Come here on the [-]th of every month in the future to receive the dragon's blood."

"Yes." Wei Shuang smelled the voice-over and asked tentatively, "What orders do the two goddesses have?"

"I have an enemy named Candle Snake. This snake stole the fire of the Heavenly Emperor Divine Kingdom. Don't startle the snake. Look for an opportunity to capture the fire in the mouth of the Candle Snake. Then it's time for us to attack. After you succeed, you will be the Lord of the Republic of China. Enjoy immortality."

"It's actually related to the Bright Candle Palace."

Tang Ping understood it not far away.

The fire of the snake holding a candle actually stole the emperor's daughter Ying, and the country of Wuyou was originally called the Minguo (Nianzhi) Republic, which was the land opened up by Emperor Shun for his descendants.

The longevity of the Candle Snake may be related to this heaven-sent land.

"Yes!!" Wei Shuang promised firmly.

(End of this chapter)