I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 149 Xibo Jichang, eight hundred princes go to Lingshan
The chaos in the underworld is over, and the world of the underworld is also resolved with the help of the Goddess of Xiangshui.

Yongguo suffered heavy casualties, and the entire army was wiped out.

Neither friend nor foe realizes this.

The Chu people had heard of the name of the goddess of Xiangshui, but they never expected that she was actually one of their own, and she was also a master of the traveling stage.

What is the concept of traveling?
The god of Chu is the spirit (Fan Xia), and Tang Ping is the middle stage of the spirit.

Above the rosy clouds is roaming.

Yulin of Yongguo and Nuozhu of Daxi are both in this state.

The yin gods roaming in the realm corresponding to ghosts and gods, both of them have inner alchemy in their bodies, and their combat effectiveness and Taoism are super strong.

Above the roaming are human immortals, which correspond to ghosts and gods.

Renxian is the world's top powerhouse, that is to say, Aoyou is the second echelon.

Regardless of the strength of the country, as long as there is a master of traveling, it is the threshold of the country of a thousand vehicles, and the country of a thousand vehicles is a big country.

There are two Chu countries at once, how can this not be shocking.

The Daxi people fled on the spot.

hell.

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 system of the underworld was established from then on.

In the past, the underworld was governed by itself, and the lords of the underworld did not interfere with each other, and no one could command others.

Now there is a real king, the king mediates among the major forces, distributes the interests of all parties, greatly strengthens the connection between the underworld, and thus enters an orderly era.

It was not orderly enough before, but now Tang Ping wants to strengthen it.

And Huangquan Jiaolong, who solved the chaos of the underworld from the root, will also become stronger because of it.

Tang Ping flew high into the sky, and the Yin power gathered on his shoulders to form the appearance of a dragon in the underworld, with pure golden pupils showing a hint of flattery, and the dragon's head rubbed against Tang Ping's shoulder.

"From now on, you will be blessed." Tang Ping patted Huangquan Jiaolong's head.

From now on, Huangquan Jiaolong bid farewell to the days of being hungry and full, and will just lie down in the underworld and wait for others to deliver it to your door.

While speaking, countless earth-yellow snakes gushed out of the ground, black snakes crawled out of the water, and green snakes sprang out of the bushes.

"Go down."

Roar! !

Huangquan Jiaolongfei hovered in the air for several weeks, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes, and then resolutely rushed down to merge with many snakes incarnated from energy.

The body shape merges with the snake, the earth, the water, the vegetation, gathers the essence of the underworld, and finally turns into a yellow spring.

The spring water breathes out the filth of the heaven and the earth, and the underworld, which has been hiding the filth since ancient times, will shine again.

The spring slowly grows longer and larger.

As time goes by, Huangquan Jiaolong will become stronger and stronger.

Flood Dragon Transformation into Yellow Spring was written by Tang Ping. As the lord of the underworld, he also possesses supernatural powers in his mouth, so it is most suitable to enlighten a dragon and turn it into Yellow Spring.

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

And Jiaolong can be used as the spirit of Huangquan, even if he is summoned by himself, the spring water here will not disappear out of thin air.

Tang Ping returned to Bailong Cave Mansion.

As soon as it came, the candlelight flew down from the clouds in a hurry.

"What's the matter? Another expert is calling?" Tang Ping was puzzled.

"No, about the matter of the Shang Kingdom, Shang King Xian passed away."

"Is the son succeeded?"

"How do you know?" Zhuguang asked in surprise, he hadn't said anything yet, how did Tang Ping know?
"Don't talk about this, how do other countries deal with it?"

"The monarchs are ready to set off to worship."

Naturally, all kinds of human sacrifices and tribute followed them. When the new king ascended the throne, if the etiquette was not in place, it would be easy for the new king to attack him as a model.

The King of Chu is now on his way. Of course, he cannot be called the King of Chu externally, but the son of Chu, the son of the Viscount.

Xiong Yang has always had a wish for these years, that is to raise his title a little bit. I don't know if Zishou did it on purpose, but he never mentioned the title.

Yuan Chi had a guess, perhaps it was Zi Shou who deliberately left behind.

The territory and subjects of the Chu State greatly exceeded the limit of the viscount. If Zishou wanted to weaken the Chu State in the future, he must use this as an excuse.

The Xuanniao chariot flew to Chaoge.

Xiong Yang only brought 1000 people this time. As a "barbarian" in the south, he should not reveal his wealth too much, otherwise it will cause others to covet him. This is the way of survival taught by the ancient kings of Chu. Never let others know your strength.

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

The back of the black bird was transformed into a palace.

The gate of the palace is closed tightly, and the interior is brightly illuminated by the night pearl of the sea.

Before Xiong Yang knelt down to sit in the case, he still looked young, with a scarlet fire and phoenix pattern on the center of his brow, which contained the Phoenix Ding, the god of the state of Chu.

On the right is an old man with a white beard, this is Yuan Chi.

"Chaoge... There shouldn't be any danger to go to Chaoge now, right?" Xiong Yang asked.

"There can be no danger. Zi Shou also needs face. Even if he wants to do something that is not good for us, he will not do it at this time."

Yuan Chi was right, big merchants need face, even if the leaders of enemy countries, such as Beidi and Dongyi monarchs or envoys come over this time, he will not kill people at this time.

Whoa!
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 familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

Yuan Chi saw Tang Ping once, and immediately got up and bowed down, saying, "I pay my respects to the Lord God."

Xiong Yang was startled, and immediately bowed down.

"Get up, don't be restrained. I will go to Chaoge to have a look. From now on, I will be your follower." Tang Ping waved his hand casually. He didn't like these red tapes.

"Yes!"

Xiong Yang also lost his restraint. Speaking of which, when he was very young, he had seen Shenhou once, but at that time he was too young and only had a vague impression.

Where is that?

It should be in Qunyu County. Li Yuan and Li Yuan from Xijian Mountain have been playmates since childhood.

The mysterious bird chariot flew all the way, located in the clouds.

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

During wartime, this image can cooperate with decision-makers to make strategies, and now it is purely to appreciate the scenery.

The mysterious bird flew over Yunmengze.

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

Looking further down, I saw more than a dozen yellow giant snakes by the stream. The giant snakes were so big that they circled the mountain for several weeks. Their heads were raised high and they spit out yellow smoke.

"This is the cultivation of the yellow snake. Inform other people, and it will be fine if you don't take the initiative to disturb."

Tang Ping's words eased the tension between the two of them. Don't look at Tang Ping's lazy look, but he has lived for a thousand years. He has read countless ancient books and legends, and he can pick up even the corners.

Soon, Xuanniao flew through the yellow smoke and lived in peace.

The two were amazed, and secretly lamented the erudition of the gods.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, I encountered an unknown number of visions, all of which were confused by Tang Ping's profound knowledge.

At this time, there was another situation ahead. In the sky, there was a group of aliens whose upper body was human and lower body was clouds, and the clouds contained wind and thunder.

"There is no need to start a fight. These are very rare creatures in the clouds. They like to eat jade. Just throw them some jade."

Tang Ping raised a point again, and then said: "Don't cross Yunmengze next time, just take a detour through Chongguo."

Don't be too harsh on them, after all, it's the first trip.

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

Soon, everyone flew over Yunmengze without any risk.

The road became much smoother after that.

There are many peers along the road, who should be worshiping Chaoge.

A month later, everyone finally came to Chaoge.

Night, cloudless.

Ziwei star hangs high in the sky, and this star represents God.

God lives in the middle heaven forever, and the middle heaven corresponds to Chaoge. Da Shang is the king of the earth, known as the person closest to God, and holds the authority to shepherd and guard the world.

At the Xiongcheng below the stars, everyone, including Tang Ping himself, was shocked when they first saw it.

This is a floating city, and the merchants are still white, so the whole body of the city is white, as if it was made of jade.

The city floated more than ten feet in the air, doors opened in all directions, and stairs and roads extended underground.

"Chaoge Yexian is fifty miles away, and eight hundred princes are heading towards Lingshan Mountain! I finally understand the sighs of the ancients."

"Can this city be captured?" Xiong Yang muttered to himself, feeling frustrated in his heart.

His performance was not the most exaggerated. Many leaders of the barbarian frontier areas saw the city, and immediately cried bitterly, wanting to join the big merchants.

"The population of the city is at least 500 million. Merchants living here may have to fight to the death in order to keep their superior life. The slaves here may live better than the people in poor countries."

The difference between country and country is obvious, and most countries in this world are like this.

Everyone fell in the open space of the city.

Walk to the palace under the leadership of a group of ten-foot-high golden-armored giants.

"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 with him.

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

On the way, Tang Ping saw many strange people with strange shapes and blue eyes.There are many normal people.

What caught Tang Ping's attention even more was an old man with a strange appearance. He was ten feet tall, had a long face, and his eyes were full of brilliance. He could be called a dragon face and tiger eyes.

He walked in all directions, without looking sideways, and his words and deeds were in sharp contrast with the surrounding barbarians, which made people feel good.

"People of Zhou, King Wen Jichang."

Tang Ping thought of this person first.

Except for the people of Chu, few people in other countries are red, and the people of Zhou are also red. Zhou people pay attention to etiquette. It is rumored that King Wen has four breasts. The clothes on this man's chest are like this, so it must be King Wen.

But what Tang Ping didn't expect was that King Wen had only Aoyou.

"Maybe Ji Fa is stronger."

At this time, Ji Chang sensed Tang Ping's gaze, so he looked over, the two met their gazes, Tang Ping smiled, and then looked away.

Ji Chang remained calm on the surface, but was extremely surprised in his heart.

"Who is this? Why can't I see this person's footsteps? Are there people in the world who can't be counted by gossip?"

Ji Chang's world view was greatly shocked.

He was able to sense the heavens since he was a child, and his premonitions were all accurate. Later, he did some research on innate gossip, and his calculation skills were improved to a higher level.

After the death of his father, Ji Chang ruled the country. As Xibo, Ji Chang met the king of Shang according to the rules, and he was also full of frustration when he came to Chaoge for the first time.

But after seeing Shang Wangxian and Zishou, Ji Chang's awe disappeared and his ambition continued to expand.

Without him, the destiny does not lie with King Shang.

That person just now was the first person Ji Chang couldn't see through since he could remember, and he deeply remembered this person in his mind.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" A boy beside him asked.

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

Next to him is Ji Kao, a mature-looking young man with a gentle face.

"It's nothing."

Ji Chang put this thought behind him.

Tang Ping on the other side remembered Ji Chang.

He thought that maybe there is a possibility of cooperation with Zhou, and everyone's future goals are the same.

Passing through the residential area, the front is open again.

Jinshui stone bridge, carved railings and jade decorations, cannot be overstepped.

Behind the river, there are palaces towering over the clouds, and buildings flying into the sky.

Pearls and rare treasures, coral and jade trees, build the Qionggong Yao room.

From time to time, there are thousands of rays of sunshine, and there are thousands of auspicious colors in an instant, which makes people dazzled and confused.

"Is this the shrine where the man who killed my father lived?" Xiong Yang muttered to himself.

As a 4-year dynasty, Dashang has a rich heritage, how many years will it take to take revenge?
"The King of Shang is extravagant, he used all the wealth of the world to enrich himself, and he already has the way to subjugate 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 got a little better.

Soon I saw the driving of the new King of Shang.

Stars guard it, ghosts and gods guard it in the sky, and wind, cloud, rain, fog, and rainbow live in all directions.

Zishou was dressed in a white royal robe, wearing a crown of gold thread on his head, nine feet tall, with bird eyes and tiger waist, he was truly majestic.

After worshiping, everyone returned to the arranged residence and changed into white clothes.

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

The next day, outside the city.

The army gathered at the foot of the mountain. From the foot of the mountain to the top, white flags fluttered all the way, and there were many altars.

The giant in golden armor carried a huge golden coffin up the mountain.

Zishou walked behind, followed by the other heirs of the former king.

Then came the ministers and the monarch of Fang Guo.

The sorceress man is wearing a five-color bird feather robe, holding a magic weapon, and dancing in the smoke of burning wormwood.

At the foot of the mountain, three thousand warriors in bronze armor knelt and sat on the kang. With fanaticism on their faces, they ignored the people around them to fill in the soil. They were going to guard the gate for the former king.

All the way up, there are many sacrifices.

All kinds of cruel sacrifices are shocking to see.

From infants to old men, each has its own method of sacrifice, and many nobles voluntarily or involuntarily serve as sacrifices.

The natural phenomenon in the sky turned into a human body, expressionless, looking at the coffin.

Zhongtian Ziwei is exceptionally bright, and Ziweiyuan seems to be welcoming a new courtier.

There is no such thing as an emperor in Dashang, but his behavior is similar to that of an emperor.

Those who say that the king of Shang is the emperor of the people, and the king of Wu's defeat of Zhou broke the backbone of the human race, and became the son of heaven by willing to degenerate, are pure rumors.

When it comes to the offerings and sacrifices to heaven, Zhou and Shang are insignificant compared to the big witches. The Great Zhou started offering sacrifices on a high level, and the euphemistic name is "respecting heaven".

And businessmen think that God also lives in the middle of heaven forever and is everywhere; their ancestors become emperors after death and serve God in the "Purple Palace"; It is God.

God's servants include natural gods such as wind, cloud, rain, fog, sun, and moon, as well as ancestor gods such as Qi, Diku, Shangtang, and Xuanming.

Because you can't touch it, you can worship the gods below.

The underground palace on the top of the mountain is open, and the coffin is about to be buried.

boom!
At this time, dark clouds were densely covered, wind and thunder blew up, and a streak of blood and electricity divided the sky.

Several witches were shocked to death on the spot.

The son was shocked.

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

(End of this chapter)