I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 159 Acquired Immortal, Master of the Pill Well Sect

Tang Ping plans to go to Danjing for a stroll. Danjing doesn't have any strong enemies, and the highest is only around the peak of Shanxia.

It can be easily handled without using all your strength.

So this time in the past, it was not just as simple as being a disciple, he needed a higher status and a stronger way of alchemy.

Qiong Dan's theology has been cultivated to perfection, and his alchemy attainments should be similar to those of the four great masters, second only to the masters.

It's not that Tang Ping is inferior to the master Hong Chuan, but that the upper limit of the exercises is like this.

I originally planned to create my own exercises, but after thinking about it, I still feel that it is unnecessary.

Since there is an upward channel, there is no need to take detours.

Tang Ping was not in a hurry to go there, and waited for several months to deal with the matter of the territory.

Now the territorial coverage is about 8000 square kilometers, and there are more than [-] rivers, large and small.

A territory of [-] square kilometers, due to the gradual expansion of the Yin soil, some gods were sealed big, some were small, and the shape was irregular, and some villages were similar to county towns.

Tang Ping re-divided the divisions with the imperial seal technique of the territory master.

The land of [-] square kilometers is divided into three counties: Qunyu, Danyang, and Meishan.

Each of the three counties governs dozens of counties.

Now there are thousands of gods, and Shinto is flourishing.

Among them, the god of land is the most honorable, followed by the god of water, and finally the god of forest.

In addition, there are many more schools of cultivation.

Xijianshan, Meishanshuishi, Xiaoxiang Gushu, Qimen Dunjia, and their branches.

There is no doubt that the divine way and the way of acquired cultivation will flourish in the future.

The ancient people relied on blood, just like the ancients in the previous life on Earth, boasting that they had the eyes of a bird, the speed of a cheetah, and the unique skill of a hundred-step flying sword.

All of these have been realized by acquired technology. People not only have flying tools, but they can also fly with hundreds of people.The invented missile even kills the enemy across thousands of miles.

Tang Ping didn't have a plot to worship the ancients. The ancient monks were powerful, but they only knew how to use power. They didn't know what power was or how to create stronger power.

The reason why Dongyi became a big city merchant, and even became a confidant of the Zhou Dynasty, was precisely because he discovered this and went further and further on this road.

The gods and men in ancient times have always been more and more weird. As a god, you don’t grow horns, you don’t have feathers on your abdomen, and your eyes don’t have any color. You are ashamed to call yourself a god.On the contrary, the gods of later generations became more and more normal.

Tang Ping sorted out the context of the gods and distributed them to these sects many times. He was sure that the interests of all parties would not conflict, so he was relieved.

Before leaving, he called Mudan Yaoji, two sisters, and female ugly.

These are his confidants, and most of the news is still conveyed by them.

"I went out for a while, and soon, there will be a flame clone in the hall, just report as usual..."

It's okay for Tang Ping not to say anything, since he absorbed Shehuo, he can go wherever the fire is distributed, and he can come back at any time, it's just a habit.

"Does the Lord need us to accompany you?" Peony asked.

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter." Tang Ping shook his head and said he didn't care, it wasn't a big deal. At this moment, he suddenly looked at the female ugly and said helplessly, "Nvhou, there are no outsiders here, so you don't need to keep covering your face."

"Oh, the little god knows." The female clown put down her blue sleeves, revealing her delicate face and the pink scar between her brows, "I'm sorry, God Lord."

"fine."

Tang Ping found that this ancient god was simply a social terror. He was heroic when casting spells, but once he returned to his original appearance, he would become extremely shy and cover his face all day long.

As for the scar between the eyebrows, it's not ugly, it's similar to the decorative lines between the eyebrows of ordinary people.

"By the way, do you know the news about Emperor Shun in ancient times?"

"Shun? I don't know. In ancient times, there were ten days. It was rumored that one fell into the vicinity of Yunmengze Great Lake. Some people said that it was Shun's power. Perhaps this is true."

"Is Yunmeng Ze the Great Lake?"

Tang Ping felt a little difficult.

This big lake is said to be a lake, but it is actually about the size of the sea.

Chu State covers an area of ​​1000 million square kilometers, and the Great Lake is about half the size of Chu State. I don’t know how many ancient monsters are hiding in it. It is really difficult to find clues about Shun in it.

Besides, if it is found, it is not sure if there is a chance of resurrection.

It is not easy to revive the ancient gods. Most of the gods die naturally with their life spans. In this respect, the gods are hard to save. Only some have experienced accidents and happen to be in a frozen state, otherwise it will be difficult to save them.

"No matter what, I will try." Xiaoming's eyes were firm.

"That's all right, female clown, please help me a lot. Also, you also need to help with the construction of Wu Kingdom. This is a good opportunity to infiltrate Yunmengze."

Tang Ping didn't take any of the two artifacts, Shigu and Shipenggui, and left them to the female ugly. Although the artifacts were good, they were not suitable for his own use.

The stone drum is extremely powerful, but it can only be used in a single scene. It cannot be shrunk down and cannot be put into a storage bag. A stone drum as huge as a mountain cannot be lifted every day.

After giving some instructions, Tang Ping set off for Peng Lize.

Peng Lize is located in the east of Chu State, not along the coast, but the atmosphere is similar to that of Dongyi.

Dongyi's family and sect are bigger than the country, and even the whole country is their slave, or there is no country at all, only sects and families.

Tang Ping flew in a low-key manner, no longer riding in dragon and tiger chariots, but only in auspicious clouds, and also flew in concealment.

Strange things are encountered on the road, monsters and beasts can be seen everywhere, and savages and aliens with strange looks.

Day and night, I don't know how long the flight will be.

Most of the bottom is barren grass and dense forests, with few people.

The miasma is colorful, floating around in the forest, like a beast patrolling the world.

These things have existed for tens of thousands of years, and they are extremely toxic.

Tang Ping suddenly smelled a scent.

The green miasma in front of him actually has a fragrance.

"Hey, no, this is not miasma."

This is clearly the rich green vegetation essence, pretending to be a miasma, and those who don't know it think it is really a miasma.

Tang Ping came down to check.

The primeval forest is very dense, the trees are tall, covering the sky, making it a little dark below, there are thick fallen leaves under the feet, and a damp and decaying air lingers at the tip of the nose.

There is a piece of shade missing in front of the tree, and a ray of sunlight shines straight down.

Below is actually a well, and the aroma is emitted from it.

There are many ginseng growing beside the well.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a shrill voice shouted.

Tang Ping looked around and found the source of the sound three meters in front of him.

This is a thumb-sized male doll, very small, with flushed cheeks, wearing a rough green grass coat, which may be too short, and there is a small invisible hook exposed underneath.

Seeing Tang Ping's straight eyes, the little baby quickly covered it, pretending to be fierce: "Don't play it!!...you...why did you come to our place? Outsiders are not allowed here!"

"It turned out to be a ginseng doll." Tang Ping put away his Fayan, and just looked at his feet just now, "I don't intend to offend, and I don't have any malice."

There was a swishing sound from all around, and countless villains came besieging on grass horses, and even the trees on both sides were about to come alive, wanting to pull out their branches and hit themselves.

"Don't even think about hurting my young master!"

An old ginseng man who is a little taller than the ginseng doll protects the doll behind him.

Vegetation, trees, and thorns began to riot.

Tang Ping stretched out his hand a little, and the grass and trees suddenly became quiet, and the people and grass horses disappeared immediately.

Only these two are left.

"You...you...this may be a misunderstanding..." The old man suddenly stuttered, not knowing what to say.

I have never seen such a strong person, who even has wood control supernatural powers, even more proficient than the ginseng clan.

"Well, I said it was a misunderstanding."

The old man smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, it's all because of the old man's blindness. The old man thought you were from Danjing."

"The people from Danjing are also around here?"

"Of course, they often come to collect herbs. Recently, these guys have been looking for us frantically. Therefore, the old man is really sorry to see outsiders being rude."

"Crazy looking for you?"

"Yes, it may be that the old dog Hong Chuan is dying, so he went to the doctor in a hurry..."

"I see……"

Tang Ping found a good piece of information.

He looked up and down the two ginsengs. If he brought them back, he might be able to gain the trust of the sect master.

But think about it.

This is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, pure in mind, it is better not to be spoiled by some old man.

Tang Ping stood up and tapped the surrounding trees lightly.

clack clack...

The trees became several times thicker, the bark formed iron armor, and there were spikes on them, and vines grew on the ground.

In this way, the vegetation is even more powerful after being activated.

"Don't bother you, go!"

Whoa!
Tang Ping flew into the sky.

"Thank you, Daxian. Where is Daxian from? Where does he live? The little old man will come to pay his respects sometime later."

"Tang Ping, Dan Jing."

As soon as these words came out, the young and old were stunned.

Soon, Tang Ping saw a mountain ahead.

This is a gourd-shaped mountain lying flat, the peak is not high, and the terrain is extremely rare.

There are three waterfalls on the left and right.

Looking down from the sky, colorful smog floats from the mountain. Many atmospheric creatures chase and devour these things, and there are also various flying birds. It may be because they have been devouring the Qi of Danhua all the year round. These Qi have good pills and bad pills. Strange shapes, increased hostility, killings every moment, a vast expanse of darkness.

Hovering over the sky, like a large array of mountain guards.

Tang Ping landed and came to the bottom of the gourd.

There are thousands of steps going up here.

There are also big stone lions on both sides of the mountain gate.

Suddenly the lion came back to life, staring at Tang Ping with red eyes.

"Who is coming?"

"Here's the Yuding, from the Qingyun Sect." Tang Ping took out the iron plate.

The red light in the lion's eyes swept away, and he let it go later.

Tang Ping went up the steps, and there were many colleagues on the side of the road.

Some have horns on their heads, some have a strong sulfur smell on their bodies, and some are wearing short clothes and carrying large bags.

Tang Ping saw the way.

Generally, the robe has wide sleeves and is designated as a doorman.Short clothes and bare chest are generally handymen and slaves.

Going up again is the mountain.

There are many quaint stone buildings on the top of the mountain. From time to time, the fragrance of medicine can be heard inside the buildings. Handymen come in and out. Tang Ping glanced at the houses that were not closed, and found that besides the handymen, there were quite a few of them wearing shackles and bleeding all over their bodies. slave.

Could it be that these are experimental medicines?

Tang Ping guessed at a glance.

Nine times out of ten this is the case.

Then follow the instructions of the stone lion to another area.

This area has a relatively high terrain, and most of the houses are tower-shaped, with clouds floating on the top of the tower.

This is the place where Qingyun and his disciples lived.

Tang Ping came to the largest pagoda, knocked on the door, and the boy opened the door after passing the word.

After passing through the winding stairs, we finally came to the uppermost floor of the pagoda. The space on the uppermost floor is several times larger than it looks from the outside.

There is an alchemy furnace in the center, and there is an opening at the top of the tower, and clouds continuously fly in and fall into the alchemy furnace.

Beside the alchemy furnace stood Qing Yun, three young men in green robes, and five young men in white robes.

The green robe has a ruddy complexion and bright eyes; most of the other white robes are in poor condition and pale.

Qingyun didn't speak when he saw Tang Ping coming, Tang Ping stood there waiting, watching Qingyun's alchemy.

The alchemy technique is not bad, it can be compared with myself.

Qingyun is good at alchemy with cloud energy.

Soon, the elixir was freshly baked.

There are five pieces in total, and the surface of the pure white pills has jet black moiré patterns, which look really good-looking.

Qingyun handed it to a man in white robe behind him, and said: "Zhang Zhongqi, take it."

The man in white robe had an ugly face, but he still didn't dare to disobey him, so he bit the bullet and accepted it.

"what!!"

The person's face was flushed, lying on the ground and rolling all over the floor, and even vomited blood.

Qing Yun did not change his face, observed the state of this person, shook his head and said: "The formula is still wrong."

"Take it away and let him rest."

"Yu Ding, you are here. There is an order from the head, and you are not allowed to travel this time. Violators will be removed, and you can stay well. Quartz, you can arrange it."

"Yes!"

The older green-robed disciple walked up to Tang Ping with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother, please follow me."

"I'm sorry, senior brother."

Tang Ping left with Shishi, went to another pagoda to get the supplies and clothes for practice, and arranged a house by the way.

Standing in front of the house, Shishi said: "The rules of Danjing are very simple. The six wells at the mouth of the calabash are forbidden areas, and those who trespass will be killed. The disciples in the green robe are true disciples, and the disciples in white robe are ordinary disciples. The others are servants and medicine men, and the white robe has to bear the responsibility." Part of the labor service, each has a fixed pill, but there is no share of the medicine person."

Tang Ping looked at his white robe. It turned out that he was just an ordinary disciple. Judging from Qingyun just now, he might still be a high-level medicine man.

This old man is really a hungry dog.

"Get used to it, and ask questions at any time if you don't understand."

"Ok."

Why did Tang Ping feel like he was in a pit?

Back in the courtyard, the courtyard is a public place, and there is another house next to it. A big fat man in a white robe happened to come out, saw Tang Ping, and said familiarly: "You shouldn't come back, I'd rather be seriously injured, Better not come back."

"why?"

This fat man is called Qin Jian, and he is also one of the ordinary disciples who just came back recently.

"The master of Hongchuan sect is retreating quickly. In order to win the master of the sect, the four great masters and the major true disciples will try their best to make alchemy during this period. The casualties of ordinary disciples are extremely high."

Danjing's rule for selecting the head of the door is to use strength to speak.Therefore, this period of time is the most intense, and it is also the time when ordinary disciples suffer the most casualties.

"Are you only fighting for pills?"

"Theoretically so, but we still have to fight, after the sect master dies."

"Then I came just in time."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I came at the wrong time."

In the next few days, more and more people came, the mountain gate was closed, and no one could get out.

There were also more white-robed disciples who were called to test the medicine, some never came back, and some came back with a bad face.

The mountains and plains are full of Danhua flavor.

This fat man is quite shrewd, if he wants someone to pass on the truth, he will stuff the storage bag over before he even opens his mouth, and he will leave after opening it and smiling.

"This is shrewdness, haha, after a month, it will be fine when the sect master holds a meeting."

(End of this chapter)