I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 154

Wushan.

There is a stone palace under the stone drum.

There are several ever-burning lamps hanging on the walls of the stone hall, making the dim hall extremely bright.

The murals on the wall have witnessed the rise of the Daxi tribe from ancient times to the present.

Wushan is their belief. They are the sons of the cloud and the believers of the tortoise.

Everyone in the hall wore evil ghost masks, only revealing a pair of mysterious eyes.

The leader is naturally the Nuo Lord, and the Nuo master's cultivation is Aoyou, followed by the twelve great meal priests, and a ghost witch who is in charge of the underworld.

There is a total of one travel and thirteen dinners.

Although the Daxi people are small, but in terms of the quality of the masters, they are not inferior to any big country.

"Uncle Yun, what do the feathered people of the Yong Kingdom say?" Nuo Master looked at a man in a white robe.

"Yongguo said that he is willing to attack Chu with us, and that Qi, Da Niao, and Li Fang will also participate in the war."

"so many people?"

Master Nuo frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Lei Bo, the man in the blue robe on the right, stepped forward and said, "Master Nuo, my subordinates think it's a good deal."

"Oh? What's your opinion?"

Nuo Lord looked at Leibo.

If you can't say anything, one, two, three, you are about to meet the wrath of the Nuo Lord.

"Daxi is a small clan. The small clan is like the big clan. Our population is too small, so we must take the initiative to absorb foreigners to make up for the shortcoming of insufficient population; if we rely on tens of thousands of us alone, we will definitely die a lot by then, and Chu is so big. , we may not be able to eat them all.”

Chu has two Aoyou and two Fanxia masters. Their overall strength is not bad. If they attack by force, even if they win by chance, they will be defeated.

At that time, the territory that has been worked so hard to build is likely to become someone else's pocket.

"So our goal is to lower our goal, and we need Xiaoxiang Country and the land near the Xiangshui River, the west, and even most of the land to be ceded to them."

After listening to Leiber's analysis, Nuo Master nodded slightly. According to him, there was indeed nothing wrong.

Daxi couldn't eat so much land, so it first annexed the so-called Xiaoxiang, and after taking Xiaoxiang, beat the whole country into slaves.

As for the benefits obtained by the Yong kingdoms, the Daxi tribe will become stronger in the future, so it might be impossible to regain them.

"I see, let's send troops according to the time." Nuo Lord suddenly thought of something, raised his right hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, looked at the yellow-robed uncle on the other side, and said, "Has the Chu State discovered our existence?"

"Probably not. The subordinates work in secret, and it is absolutely impossible for the other party to find us."

The Daxi people lived in Yunmengze for generations, this place is deserted and uninhabited, no outsiders come here all the year round, even if there are outsiders, they can't hide it from their eyes.

If they hadn't taken the initiative to contact Yongguo, the people of Yongguo might not know their origins.

Thinking of this, Lord Nuo told Uncle Yun, "Tell them that the Daxi people will not send troops, but when the critical moment comes, they can be dispatched as a surprise army."

The opponent has two roamers, if they are led to the key point, the Nuo master will come out to attack again, and bring his men together, by surprise, he will definitely be able to seal the world with one blow.

As soon as this plan came out, everyone praised its ingenuity.

"Okay, you go out to gather everyone and prepare sacrifices, and I will announce one thing."

The Nuo master stood up abruptly, his eyes bursting with divine light.

"Yes!"

All the people went back, only Nuo Master was left in the hall.

call!
At this time, a gust of wind blew in the hall.

A pitch-black mist rose from the ground.

A tortoise with a golden tortoise shell appeared in the void. There were dots of spots on the tortoise, which seemed to correspond to the array in the sky.

The tortoise's head has dragon horns, and its round eyes are as bright as the moon.

"Meet the Turtle!"

The mighty Nuo Master just now kowtowed respectfully to the turtle.

The tortoise in front of me is the first tortoise among the ten friends.

Only this tortoise awakened to wisdom, other tortoises did not have such abilities.

: "Is it going to war?" The tortoise's voice was hoarse and old, like a 90-year-old man.

"Yes, I have formed an alliance with Yongguo and other countries..."

The Nuo master talked about their plan just now.

"Okay, you can summon the power of the stone drum at any time, and kill more people, the god wants to shape the flesh."

The tortoise is not a real living being in essence, and has no distinction between realms. It is just the wisdom born from the ancient gods. Therefore, the tortoise needs to use the method of blood sacrifice to control and shape a new physical body.

Regardless of whether the physical body is good or not, it can be cultivated after all.

And after his resurrection, he can continue to resurrect the other nine colleagues.

"Yes, I must organize more blood sacrifices."

"Go back."

Nuo Lord got up and walked out of the stone hall.

The tortoise turned into a cloud of mist, which flew out of the stone hall and came to the center of the mountain top.

In the center of the mountain is another tiankeng.This tiankeng was not formed naturally, but a big hole created by a meteor falling on the top of the mountain in ancient times. Later, the female ugly used it as an altar and found the turtle shell of Shipeng turtle for divination.

Clouds continue to float out of the tiankeng.

Ten different types of turtle shells are evenly arranged around the tiankeng.

The tortoise is red, the tortoise is lavender, the treasure tortoise has seven colors, and the tortoise has the patterns of heaven and earth... Each tortoise shell is as high as a house, showing various colors. These colors faintly form formations, formations Erupting clouds.

This is the source of Wushan cloud.

The Shipeng turtle itself is a thing that communicates with the heavens, and the turtle shell is regarded as an excellent medium for divination. The formation formed from this has the miraculous effect of changing the world.

It can be said that the surrounding environment is mostly changed by this formation. Wushan is the center of the environment with a radius of hundreds of miles. If you affect Wushan, you can affect this area.

Of course, the tortoise is not only satisfied with this.

Ever since he awakened his intelligence, he wanted to get rid of the control of the formation. He was not reconciled to being an unknown formation leader, but to reshape his physical body and leave the name of ten friends in the world.

He has great ambitions, he wants a steady stream of blood sacrifices, for this, it is not a pity to pay millions of casualties.

Since then, Yongguo and other countries have faintly formed alliances and repeatedly offended the border of Chu State.

Chu State also freed up its hands from the southward policy, and prepared to deal with the coalition forces of various countries.

The two sides are powerful, back and forth at the border, today you occupy my territory, tomorrow I will occupy your territory, you come and go, testing each other.

Both sides are big countries, plus Yongguo has been taught a lesson before, so they will not rush out with all their strength, but divide their troops, intending to consume Chu's power, or capture several important passes, and finally go out with all their strength.

Time gradually passed, and the battles between the two big countries, especially the battles with monks, were mostly calculated in ten years.

The power of the Yong State Alliance is strong, and Chu State continues to shrink in the northwest, and the same is true in the northeast.

Originally, Yunmengze blocked the north, and Chu State faced less pressure from the northern enemy. Now it is facing the attack from both sides, and it can only be said that there is no way.

Fortunately, there are high-level people in Chu State, who don't stick to the loss of one city or one place. If they can't beat them, or they retreat when they feel pressured, they still bring the whole city's population and resources with them.

All the opponent can get is an empty city and the resources of three melons and two dates, and it will cost manpower and material resources to guard it.

If there is a little emptiness, it will be taken back by the Chu people. Not only does it not occupy the territory, but it consumes a lot of troops.Or it is occupying more and more territories, but the gains cannot keep up with the losses.

Palace of the King of Chu.

In the conference hall, everyone gathered around a huge map.

The map is marked with the map of Chu State and surrounding countries. Blue is the area of ​​Chu State, and red is the enemy that is occupied by the enemy, occupying one-eighth of the area of ​​Chu State.

"When are we going to retreat?" someone wondered.

All eyes were on Yuan Chi.

"No need to go back."

Yuan Chi randomly clicked on a few cities on the map, and said, "Heavy troops guard this place."

"Why?"

Everyone is a little puzzled, these cities don't seem to be that important.

"It's enough to make them feel important. You don't have to hide your clumsiness in the future. Use these cities as your base to wear down their strength to the greatest extent."

After that, Chu State changed its attack method and no longer flinched, but stuck to the city, letting the enemy think that there was some secret in this place.

People are dying in these places all the time, and there is no division of troops in Yongguo, but they are constantly mobilizing troops and horses to concentrate on attacking this place.

The gods of Chu, Xiaoxiang, Yu, and the Goddess of Xiangshui all went to the front line.

This move makes people more sure that these cities have big secrets.In fact, this place is the territory of the gods. Within the territory, the gods generally have a higher level of power.

Henceforth, it is the most appropriate place to concentrate our strength.

This battle has been fought for several years. The combined casualties of both sides exceeded one million, and the monks suffered heavy casualties. Regardless of the enemy or us, there was no chance for their souls to enter the underworld.

Originally, living people were the main force, but later it gradually became the main force of ghosts.

Zhang Wulang's reputation is once again known to the public, but this time it is the reputation of the king of the underworld.

Tang Ping's retirement made Zhang Wulang and Zhu Man gradually become pillars, while the former God Hou Sikong and others disappeared in the legend.

Nameless barren hills.

This place used to be where the jade flute was, but now there are many spiritual fields in this place, and there are spiritual things all over the mountains and plains.

A green cloud descended from the sky, and a white-headed Taoist with an immortal demeanor descended from it.

The Taoist looked around with his hands behind his back, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Tang Ping came out of the thatched hut, and bowed his hands together: "Disciple pays homage to Master Qingyun!"

"You're a pretty good kid. Let the old man come and register you in person."

Taoist Qingyun said with a playful smile.

"I can't help this disciple." Tang Ping was a little helpless, "Recently, there have been a lot of young people fighting in various countries. #Disciple, this place has been painstakingly managed. I have made many friends in alchemy before, and I am a little bit thin-skinned. I am sitting here. No one is making trouble, if you go back to the mountain gate, you will probably be ransacked."

Now is the time for Danjing to finalize the roster and positions. For disciples who are traveling abroad, except for those who have special urgent matters.Everyone must go back, otherwise the name will be removed, and the imprint left in the sect will be erased.

Erasing the mark will seriously hurt the deity's vitality, of course, this is useless to Tang Ping.

But Tang Ping didn't want to lose his identity as a doorman, so he asked Qingyun to come here. Of course, there was a price to pay, at least half of the things on the mountain should be given to Qingyun.

"I see." Qingyun smiled meaningfully.

Tang Ping immediately understood, and said: "Master, you can take whatever you need. These were originally enshrined to Master, and you can't get out because of the war."

"Not bad, sensible."

Qingyun waved his sleeves.

Whoa!

A gust of wind picked up.

Countless spiritual creatures rose from the ground, and the storage bag on Qingyun's waist opened wide, and the spiritual creatures entered it with a clatter.

In an instant, most of the spirits on the mountain disappeared.

After taking away the benefits, Qing Yun looked at Tang Ping with a kind smile on his face.

"Your matter is not a big problem, I can just talk to the head."

"Thank you, Master!"

Afterwards, Taoist Qingyun flew back, and Tang Ping watched him leave.

This spiritual thing is nothing, and Tang Ping has his own logic. In his opinion, no matter what he gives to the other party, it will double into his pocket in the future.

This has been proven by time, whether it is the former Heimu ghost, Yu Renqing, or the king of Jing country.These people may take advantage of it in a short period of time, but after a long time, they will still take advantage of themselves.

After sending Qingyun away, Tang Ping focused on the female ugly side.

According to the news from the Goddess of Xiangshui, people from Yongguo often meet with the Daxi people.

According to this statement, the two families must have united, but no one related to Daxi appeared on the battlefield.

Tang Ping reckoned that these people wanted to make a difference, and probably the people of Chu State didn't know about it.

"Maybe you can use that back and catch him off guard."

The state of Chu is the external condition, and the internal condition needs the help of female ugly.

After Nvchou defeated the Daxi people, the combination of the two groups could kill the Yongguo army.

Therefore, the key point is on the female ugly side.

A few more years passed.

The territory gradually expanded to the central position, and there was still a mile left, which could completely cover the tiankeng.

On the other side, under the water prison.

Outside the tortoise shell, a white-haired girl sat cross-legged, covering her face with her hair, muttering something.

This is the mysterious ancient tone, the sound of the Great Way.

Saying this sound can communicate with the heavens and gods, combine with the heavens, and enter the mysterious state of induction between heaven and man.

Her consciousness gradually descended to an extremely deep and dark realm, below which was the burial place of ugly women.

At that time, the female ugly was roasted by moxibustion for ten days, which seriously injured her vitality. Daxi ancestors attacked the female ugly and killed the female ugly, but they could not suppress the power of the female ugly, so they buried her in a water prison and suppressed it with the power of ten friends.

I do not know how long it has been.

Whoa!
The front was crimson, and the consciousness was vacillating, almost withdrawing from the mysterious and mysterious state.

After a long time, after the spiritual consciousness got used to it, a huge silhouette appeared in front of him, like the shadow of a mountain peak.

This is a huge shadow, in the shape of a human, with a slightly wider shadow beside it, which looks like a crab.

The female sacrifice shouted in surprise: "The god of female ugliness has finally been found!"

(End of this chapter)