I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 111 The Creatures in the Clouds, the Prince's Plan

On this day, the pill was fired.

Asuka Pill rose to the sky, spreading its wings and soaring.

"Ouch..."

Danhua was absorbed by Yun Duo and even hiccupped.

At this time, the situation changed suddenly.

The blank clouds on Qunyu Mountain gathered to form a huge vortex, and in the center of the vortex was Yunduo Yaoji.

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

The cry alarmed Tang Ping.

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

Compared with the panicked Yao Ji, he seemed very calm.

"Are you going to transform yourself?" Tang Ping asked. Apart from transforming, there is no reason to make such a big commotion.

At this time, Xiaoqing, who was sleeping in the pond beside him, suddenly jumped out and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I have seen Heifu and the others transform into forms, and this is how they look."

"Yeah, I'm going to change form."

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

Tang Ping took his time and calmed Yao Ji's flustered mood.

At the same time, as soon as Jinkou opened, countless energy gathered in Yaoji's place.

The essence of Qi gathered in a hundred miles around, and the swirling clouds in the sky were dyed colorful.

In order not to attract attention, Tang Ping swallowed Tian Xian again, hiding the whirlpool.

This is not very difficult, just amplify the Yimu Zheyue method directly.

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

This atmospheric life seems to be a bit scary. It takes so much energy just to transform itself. How powerful is this?
This move can be hidden from the surroundings, but it cannot be hidden from the sacredness in the sky.

Nine days above, the top of the white clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and the wind and thunder are billowing.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the clouds and dragons are tumbling, the small ones are seven or eight miles long, and the big ones are hundreds or thousands of miles long.There are also Yunfeng, tiger and leopard.

Atmospheric creatures stand out for their large size, but their essence is only transformed by clouds, not real heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods, feathers and scales.

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

It was actually a pure gold dragon chariot, pulled by two pure gold dragons, and the chariot was painted with complicated patterns, gorgeous and extraordinarily gorgeous, and it was beyond words.

The young god in the car is handsome and handsome, with a strange appearance, a wide robe and long sleeves, that person has the appearance of being born in the world.

The man poked his cheek with his right hand, yawned lazily, and the clouds turned into elves, flying around him, chirping non-stop.

This is the Lord of Yunzhong, the Lord of Yunmengze.

At this time, it happened that Yao Ji took shape.

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

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

"interesting."

It is not easy to take the shape of a living being in the atmosphere, and there may not be one in a thousand years. Strictly speaking, Jun Yunzhong is actually a form of a living being in the air.

After watching for a while, Yun Zhongjun ordered the dragon carriage to open again.

Not interesting.

Life is alive, the picture is a chic freedom.

Wouldn't it be fun to never fight with others, let alone build a kingdom, to be unrestrained and free?

At the beginning, among the many gods in Yunmengze, only Yunzhongjun came to the end.

Below the Jade Mountains.

The clouds cleared, and a girl in white clothes appeared on the spot, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with the appearance of cardamom years, bare feet, slender legs, long black hair like waterfalls, a plump nose and cherry mouth, and bright eyes.

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

"Hey, it's almost there. 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." Yao Ji looked bitter, and said, "I'm so heavy, I don't feel very comfortable."

"Just get used to it, get used to it."

"Peony!" Tang Ping looked at the flowers beside him.

With a bang, Peony showed its original shape.

"What advice does the god have?"

"Teach your sister some common sense," Tang Ping said.

"Okay." Mudan covered her mouth and smiled lightly, Tang Ping could see that she was a little uncomfortable, and it seemed that Shenhou was not a lustful person either.

In the next few days, the sky was windy and rainy from time to time, sometimes with colorful clouds, and sometimes with invisible wind.

One of Yaoji's awakened abilities is wind and rain, and the coverage area is much larger than other water gods.

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

Tang Ping returned to the cave to practice with the elixir.

What you are absorbing now is the essence of the sun, and the practice time is daytime
Sword Gorge Ghost City.

A group of ghosts and gods carried lanterns and walked through the dark green mist.

Wei Shuang, the leader, is conscientious and meticulous.

When he came to the riverside and looked at the candlelight in the sky, his eyes flickered a little.

This is the candlelight of the candle snake, the candlelight of the ancient gods.

"The task is to take down the candle while the candle snake wakes up..."

Wei Shuang thought to herself.

According to Huangying, when the Candle Snake recovers, it is precisely when he is weakest, and there will be a fleeting gap at this time, and success will be achieved by taking away the candle.

Don't worry about the Candle Snake coming to chase and kill, because the candle snake's whole body is on this.

"Will I obey orders obediently?"

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

Ehuang Nvying must have no way to get out of the Xiangjiang River, so she asked herself to help them get the candlelight.

Therefore, Wei Shuang must take advantage of this, slowly suck blood, and climb to the peak of Mingzhu Temple and Jing Kingdom step by step.

Instead, build a mighty kingdom.

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

"Step by step what?" At this moment, Tang Ping suddenly asked behind his back, which shocked Wei Shuang.

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

If he ascends to the highest level in the future, he can save this old guy's life, after all, he won't pose any threat to himself.

Wei Shuang changed the topic and said, "Do you have any extra pills, Fellow Daoist?"

"Hey, the elixir is only enough, there is a shortage of ingredients." Tang Ping politely refused.

There have been a lot of people seeking pills these years, and it is impossible to take care of everyone one by one. This is obviously unrealistic, otherwise Tang Ping himself would be working part-time.

"Material, what material?"

"Shuiyu and Yunqing."

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

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

"Okay, let me keep an eye out for you to see where there are similar minerals, and I will contact you when the time comes."

"sorry to trouble you."

"It's not troublesome at all, and it's nothing to worry about."

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

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

In fact, Tang Ping also deliberately tried to get the news for nothing, don't want it for nothing, not only order him today, but also in the future, order this guy ruthlessly.

There were two more maids in Qunyu Mountain, which made it much more lively.

Time flies, and ten years have passed without knowing it.

"Hoo hoo..." In the sky, Wei Shuang ran over, sweating profusely and out of breath.

"Fellow Daoist, the asparagus grass that you want no more than three quarters from the soil has arrived."

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

"It should be, it should be."

Seeing Tang Ping like this, Wei Shuang clenched his teeth, wishing he could kill this guy one day.

No, it would be too cheap to kill this person.He should be allowed to practice alchemy every day until he vomits.

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

The past ten years also allowed him to figure out the real identity of this guy. He should be a member of Jing Guowei's family. Wei Shuang and Wei Shuang probably meant this.

Judging from his previous performance, he should be a depressed bastard. This kind of person walks every step of the way, alone, and his personality is bound to be extreme. I don't know how many changes will be stirred up.

"Haha, interesting. Let's see."

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

Now the task is not too heavy, a night tour of the gods is almost finished, and there is a new panacea technique, and the golden body.

The rampant soldiers who waved the flag and shouted 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 Yintu to expand, waiting for himself to gradually become stronger, waiting for Yintu to expand and Yangtu to build. .

The first class of underground masters is not the end.

As the highest-level existence of the underground master, the first-class underground master is essentially just a low-level immortal official.

There is a higher realm, which should be the evolution form of the underground master. As for how to evolve and how to get to this step, Tang Ping does not know.

"Riyoushen is only in the late stage of Qi refining, surrounded by enemies, if you want to be happy, you still have to keep getting stronger."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

What we are facing now is just the southern barbarians, and there will be stronger enemies in the future, such as the ancient country in the north, and even the merchants in Dayi, and the Qi refiners and aliens in the east.

All kinds of challenges need to be overcome by themselves.

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 barbarians and mysterious ancient civilizations.There are Da Niao and Yong Kingdom in the west, Mingzhu Temple and Ba Kingdom in the south.

Needless to say in the north, the old opponents Yuren and Jiang Feng.

It is still difficult for Chu State to break through the obstacles.

Qunyu County, a courtyard on the east side of the county seat.

A boy in his early ten years was practicing martial arts in the yard. He was tall, handsome and handsome, with one pair of golden eyes and one green one; countless spirits gathered around him.

Beside him was a child a little younger than him.

The youngest child is Xiong Yong's son, Xiong Yang, who is extremely talented and the strongest among the sons.

Xiong Yang had absorbed all the energy gathered by that young man, but he hadn't left any of it.

Essence revolved around him to choose, but he couldn’t inhale it for a long time. The middle-aged man in colorful clothes looked very strange and said: "It’s strange, you are very talented, and it stands to reason that you should cultivate very quickly. ,how so?"

Xiong Yong was puzzled.

This is Li Yuan, the only survivor of the Li family that day, and he has the blood of the Long family and the Shuren family.

Coupled with his natural blood, there are a total of three attributes of metal, wood, and water, and each talent is top-notch.

But each of them just couldn't perform well, and instead felt a sense of being rejected.

Soon, this doubt was reported to Goro, the advocate of Meishan Sect.

Meishan.

This place seems to have become the most sacred place in the Chu Kingdom, burning cigarettes to form smoke that soars into the sky, which can be heard hundreds of miles away. Other countries that don't understand it think that Chu Kingdom is good at witches and ghosts, killing people all day long.

The altar is inhabited by all kinds of beasts, such as dog king, wolf king, pigeon king, and bear king.

The news of Xiong Yong reached Zhang Wulang.

Zhang Wulang also found it strange that such a situation shouldn't happen to someone with such a high talent.

So he called Zhang Mei and Yuan Chi.

Zhang Mei has red hair, wears witch clothes, and has a mysterious and unpredictable temperament; the male mage respects Zhang Wulang, and the female wizard respects Zhang Mei. This is the plum blossom fairy, who is good at divination.

There are more incense than Zhang Wulang.

"This is a sign that the dragons are headless. The three sons will win the heir, and they will either die or be injured."

"Why? Choose a real king; if you choose the wrong one, the end may not be good."

The real king will not condescend. If he chooses an unsuitable one by force, the end result will be a lose-lose situation for both sides.

Seeing this, Zhang Wulang didn't move anymore.

"We can only wait for the great sacrifice and turn to the gods for help."

The descendants of the Li family are the heroes appointed by the gods, so it doesn't matter if they go to war for this.

Three months have passed since this incident.

On this day, Li Yuan got Xiong Yong's permission to go out to visit the night market.

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

The bright moon hangs high, as it has been in ancient and modern times.

Looking at the bright moon, Xiong Yong felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

As the eldest son of the monarch, Xiong Yong is also entering old age according to his age. His father is now refining qi, which increases his life span by 300 years. It is definitely not a problem to live longer than himself.

"Aspirations are unpaid."

Xiong Yong sighed deeply. He has been running the county system for many years. Whether it is the means of training the team or the ability to govern the territory, they are all first-class and strong.

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

It's a pity that things in the world always backfire.

In the Chu Palace, Xiong Ba was drinking wine and admiring the moon at this time, and for some reason he thought of his eldest son.

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

In a sense, the state of Chu is the union of various tribes in order to escape the tyranny in the north.

After hundreds of years, the various ministries have grown stronger, and if they take away their foundation at this time, it will be the time when the Chu Kingdom collapses.

The night market was brightly lit, and Li Yuan was walking on the street, eating with his mouth.Hold it in your hand, it's a joy.

At this time, the surrounding environment suddenly dimmed.

The bright moon disappeared, the hustle and bustle of people disappeared, and the moonlight became blood red.

There is a person standing in the void, no, a god, his dharma body is as bright as the sun, and there are golden divine eyes between his brows.

"Greetings to God!"

Li Yuan is very smart. When he saw this, he knew that this was the legendary Marquis.

"You're very smart. Have you considered going to Xijian Mountain to practice? This place can fully display your talent." Tang Ping asked.

"Yes, disciple!" Li Yuan quickly agreed.

After that, Li Yuan went to Xijian Mountain to practice alone. Every fifteenth day, there would be a dream from a god.

After Li Yuan went back, Zhang Wulang appeared behind Tang Ping, admiring him again and again, saying: "Shenhou is really amazing, so it turns out that Jin Xing is the king."

"What's so messed up?" Tang Ping frowned.

"Uh, if it's not the real king, this son's life might be in danger..." Zhang Wulang repeated the words of his granddaughter Zhang Mei.

"Wang, didn't I seal that? Go back and tell Zhang Mei that besides believing in the destiny, you must also pay attention to the harmony between people. This is the way."

On the Jade Mountains, there is silence through the ages.

Another 30 years passed.

Jing Guo conquered Peng and Qi.The big bird hits jade and Chu.Wuxia beat Yong and Shu.

The whole south is in a mess, and the fights are endless.

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

On this day, Qunyu Mountain was brightly lit, and his son Xiong Yong wanted to plan a big event.

(End of this chapter)