I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 118 Xiaoming Candlelight, Wei Hushen Infant

Chapter 118 Xiaoming Candlelight, Wei Hushen Infant

Under the night, Wei Shuang made a deal with Ehuang Nvying again, and the baby rolled up and down in the Xiangshui, absorbing the essence of the sun, the moon and the Xiangshui.

Du Yu's observation method is very simple, standing a hundred miles away, looking directly with the third eye between the eyebrows.

This divine eye can not only see images, but also hear sounds.

For the application of this aspect, Du Yu has achieved a high degree of proficiency. Compared with the powerful magical powers of other three-eyed royal families who open and close to kill Wushuang, this move seems a bit...worse?
But it does work.

Du Yu is not in the same style as other royal families.

He is good at figuring out all the enemy's intelligence in advance, including living habits and ways of attacking.

Even at the cost of several years, or even more than ten years, for this.

This is probably learned from Tang Ping.

Soon, Wei Shuang left.

Du Yu was about to follow, when he suddenly found that the two goddesses did not leave, but stood where they were.

"Sister, this person seems to be hiding something." The woman with the chrysanthemum pattern between her eyebrows said.

"I know, let him continue to be proud." Another woman sneered, "The Yellow Emperor's Dragon Transformation Technique has been cultivated to a certain level, and he will be controlled by us. He is delaying time, so why not us?"

"When the candlelight is in hand, the mothers will be resurrected, and then the elixir will be found to revive the father."

The younger woman smiled lightly.

"Father, mother..." Du Yu considered these words.

Who are the father and mother?
Du Yu knew the story of Shun and Ehuang Nvying. Could it be that this is the real Ehuang Nvying?
There was only one thought in Du Yu's mind, and that was to tell Master the news as soon as possible.

Qun Yushan.

"Aren't they Ehuang Nvying?" Tang Ping asked in surprise.

In Xiangshui again, the words "father" and "mother" were uttered again. The mothers must not be alone.

"That can only be Xiaoming candlelight."

There is a saying in ancient books: Shun Sheng Xiaoming, candlelight.Xiaoming and candlelight are on Hezhou, illuminating thousands of miles away.

The two women are very miraculous, their whole body will involuntarily glow, and they will definitely not be able to sleep by their side.

But these two people do not have the light in the myth.

But there is another possibility, that is, the candle snake stole their light.

This also explains why look for the candle in the snake's mouth.

Tang Ping pondered for a long time, and finally connected all the clues.

Through various evidences, it is deduced that the two women are Xiaoming Candlelight.

This evidence is very important.

"The next Ming contract must be in Xiangshui."

If it was E Huang Nv Ying, Tang Ping was afraid of the methods of these ancient gods, so he was a little cautious.

Since she was the daughter of the two, the danger suddenly became a bit higher, and Tang Ping immediately became more courageous.

"Wei Shuang cheated you, you cheated Wei Shuang, it's really a chain, I want to see what kind of tricks you guys are playing."

Tang Ping sneered.

Three years later.

Zuocheng on the border of Chu State.

Three sword lights penetrated the sky and the earth.

Tang Ping appeared here instantly.

I saw three divine swords floating in front of Li Yuan beside the sword raising pool.

The clanging of the divine sword, the roar of the tiger and the chant of the dragon.

One is as transparent as water, the other is emerald green as a leaf, and the other is as dazzling as gold.

They are water, wood and metal.

Li Yuan took it into his body or let it out, and he had a great time playing it.

The swords smudge or gather like ink.There is no sharp edge of an ordinary sword, but invisible.

Seeing Tang Ping approaching, Li Yuan explained: "Shenhou, this is an ink sword."

There are also boundaries between swordsmanship.

The most basic thing is the sword. The sword is sharp and easy to break.This state is equivalent to eating qi.

Further up is the ink sword, which is invisible in gathering and dispersing, and can be flexible or rigid.

Then came the Qi Sword, and then the Fire Sword.

The water, fire and air here refer not to attributes, but to the nature of the sword.

Qi can be differentiated, and fire is extremely fast.

Currently the highest is the fire sword, which is equivalent to the traveling period.

Hearing Li Yuan's description, Tang Ping raised his palm empty.

A yellow sword appeared in the void, with dragon scales on the body and a dragon's head with an open mouth at the end of the sword.

This is the evil spirit of Huangquan.

Since it has not broken through to the big realm of wandering gods, night tours, and day tours, there are no new changes in Jiaolong.

"You have also broken through the Wandering God, and today I grant you the position of Pavilion Marquis."

Tang Ping pointed out that Li Yuan has more information in his mind, and he can control more energy. Before, he felt that it was a bit difficult to comprehend the three swords.

It feels like that now.

"I am determined to live up to the entrustment of the Lord of God." Li Yuan knelt down and clasped his fists.

"You accept disciples in the form of the Eastern sect. You don't need to build a country, and you don't need to make offerings. The best offering is the continuous orthodoxy."

Meishan is considered half of the sect. As for Xijian Mountain, Tang Ping intends to develop completely according to the way of the sect.

Zongmen is conducive to the cultivation of a large number of talents, so the so-called eclectic reduction of talents is also true.

"Yes!"

After returning, Li Yuan recruited talents according to the method taught by Tang Ping.

The marquis of the pavilion was renamed the suzerain, the three elders were renamed the master of the hall, and the chief of the pavilion was the deacon.

For now, let's gather the hall master first.

Jing Guo.

The little emperor is 15 years old, but he still looks stupid, and the country's affairs are completely decided by the regent Weijun.

"The Featherman Festival is a regular practice, once a month, with 15 people at a time."

In order to please the Yu people, Wei Shuang did everything possible, not only diligently offering sacrifices, but also giving money, women and pills.

He even presented the monarch's bedroom to Jiang Feng.

In the bedroom, the sound of silk and bamboo music lingers endlessly, and a man with three eyes and feathers is playing naked with the monarch and concubine.

Wei Shuang waited respectfully outside the curtain.

As an uncle, he not only fooled his nephew, but also gave his nephew's woman to the object of curry favor.

Soon, Jiang Feng walked out slowly, with an incomparable pride in his eyes.

"Jiang Xian, please take the elixir."

Wei Shuang presented a box, opened the box, and inside was a purple pill.

"This pill is not bad."

"This was refined by the gods of Jade Cauldron in Qunyu Mountain. I went through many twists and turns before I finally got one."

"Oh? There is such a master? Are you from Chu?"

"No, an idle god."

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said, "Can I recruit you?"

"My servant is soft-spoken, so I have no conditions to recruit."

Jiang Feng glanced at Wei Shuang with a half-smile, and then strode away without mentioning the matter just now.

Wei Shuang's face was livid under the mask, and he thought that one day, he would kill this person with his own hands.

"Wei Hu is about to grow up. I have just seen the Yellow Emperor's Dragon Transformation Technique. When the time comes, the magic skill will be perfect. I will have a general under my command. I won't be afraid of you feathermen."

Wei Hu is the name Wei Shuang gave to the baby.

The meaning of guard is also.

So eight years passed.

During the eight years, almost all officials in the government and the public got used to Wei Shuang's existence. Of course, those who were not used to it had already been killed.

The foolish monarch and the court lady gave birth to a son.

This son was born with white hair and was born with spiritual wisdom.

"not good!"

Wei Shuang secretly thought something was wrong, if this baby was allowed to grow up, the consequences would be disastrous.

He visited Jiang Feng overnight and promised all kinds of benefits, Jiang Feng finally admitted Wei Shuang's usurpation of the throne.

"kill!!"

On the fifteenth day of the next day, Wei Shuang sent people to wash the palace with blood, and went to Xiangshui by himself to welcome Wei Hu's new life.

But he never thought that there were loyal ministers and righteous men around the king, who desperately rescued the son of the king.

Tonight, there must be a riot.

(End of this chapter)

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