I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 179 3 Eyes Bigan, Exploring Yunmengze.

Chapter 179 Three eyes are bigger than dry, exploring clouds and dreams.

The royal court of the Shang Dynasty.

The palace is extremely gorgeous, with golden dots and dragons, resplendent and resplendent.

The floor is paved with pure white jade, and the high dome is supported by 81 [-] golden wood.

A golden phoenix is ​​perched on the top beam, and a double-headed Kuilong is coiled around it.

The double-headed Kuilong is a divine beast that has protected the surname for generations. The mission of this family is to protect the royal family. The important ritual vessels of the Shang Dynasty basically have the pattern of the double-headed Kuilong.

There are murals on the walls, depicting lifelike gods.

God has no form, just a ray of light.

Beside God are six emperors of the Shang Dynasty, followed by courtiers such as Difeng, Diyun, Dijiang, Dihuo, and Dilei. Some have human images, and some are abstract natural images of wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

Under the mural is Di Xin dressed up.

Di Xin seemed to be in a shadow, and the light from the hall could not shine on him.

Under the emperor's throne stood two rows of subjects.

The head of civil servants is Shang Rong.

This is an old man with red hair and horns.

Shang Rong has the blood of the ancient beast Bai Ze, born with divine wisdom, and is Emperor Yi's Tuo Gu minister.

This is the head of civil servants.

Beside him is an old man with three eyes.

His name was Zigan, and he was enfeoffed in Biyi, also known as Bigan.

Bigan has three eyes between his brows, which can see clearly; the heart has seven orifices, which can distinguish loyalty from evil.

Bigan was a minister of the late emperor Tuogu, the head of the clan, and the commander of the Shang army.

Di Xin looked at the two with fear in his eyes.

At the beginning of his ascension, he kept weakening the strength of the old ministers, but the two talents in front of him were the biggest obstacles to his complete control of the court.

If these two people are killed, then his control over the court will reach an unprecedented level, even his own father can't match him.

Of course, Di Xin knew the pros and cons. Killing people was the worst policy. Although the other party was disgusting, these people were all loyal ministers. If there was a chance in the future, if they died, they would really die.

"My lord, the Dongyi side has not been pacified yet, and there is chaos in the west. If Ji Kao hadn't been killed at the beginning, this situation would not have happened now. Why didn't your lord send someone to Xiqi to make peace. After we pacify Dongyi, we can bring a big victory to break Zhou."

Bigan advised.

Bigan looks like a civil servant, but his cultivation level is not low. He is currently leading the princes of fifty countries to fight against Bogu, Laiyi, and Daoyi of Dongyi.

The two sides have invested more than 300 million troops, and the sky, the ground and all parties are all fighting monks.

At present, the Kingdom of Shang has allowed the Kingdom of Su, the Kingdom of Ghosts, and the Kingdom of Bo to seek refuge, and it has a precious seaport.

Now there are only places like Bogu and Lai, and further south there is Wuyue.

Of course, the south doesn't matter.

As long as the Haidai tribe in the north is pacified, Wu Yue in the south can be easily captured.

"Can't we fight on both sides?" Di Xin said dissatisfied.

He was very tired of Bigan's preaching tone.

"Impossible, there is no one available now, and we are powerless to support it. To make peace is to make peace with Xirong, and it is absolutely impossible to make peace with Dongyi." Bigan flatly refused, and then talked about ancient things, "From the first emperor Wuding to the generation of the king. A total of 160 conquests against Fangguo..."

Some of these countries were annexed, some perished, and some were entrusted to heroes.

Once the big merchants let go, this group of people immediately made a comeback and took away the fruits of their victory.

The efforts of several generations, now is the best time.

Give up now, and the efforts of thousands of years ago will fall short.

"How about transferring the soldiers guarding the north?" Di Xin thought the same thing, and respected Bigan's idea.

"Beidi Guifang has not moved for many years. It is in a period of tribal scuffle. With the intervention of our frontier army, no co-lord has yet been born. If we relax a little bit towards Beidi, sooner or later it will become a serious problem."

Bigan retorted again.

He still had the same idea, to negotiate peace with Xiqi first, and wait for a while.

"Young master's words are wrong. Your Majesty is the co-lord of the world, and Ji Kao is just a traitor. What is your intention to make your majesty bow down?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a gloomy appearance said.

This person is Fei Zhong, the number one celebrity under Di Xin, who has become a marquis from a viscount.

"Oh, could it be that Fei Hou has other opinions?" Bi Gan's brows and eyes were dimly lit.

Fei Zhong fell silent all of a sudden, not daring to refute.

His arrogance comes from Di Xin, but the three-eyed man in front of him is not afraid of Di Xin, he is an important minister of the two dynasties, even if he is beaten by the court, no one will speak for him.

Thinking of this, Fei Zhong still chose to admit his cowardice, ignoring the winks the king gave him.

Di Xin had no choice but to change the topic and said: "If you have any opinions, feel free to bring them up."

Bigan has a high prestige, Shang Rong is also his friend, and what Bigan said is beneficial to the country and them.

It's not that their families didn't send troops in these years of war.

On the contrary, many families were severely injured due to excessive loss of troops. Di Xin, a white-eyed wolf, was not only inconsiderate, but also allowed treacherous officials to frame them and seize their family's foundation.

After doing this over and over again, everyone has long been afraid, so how dare they continue to gamble with this guy.

At this time, Marquis Shen stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the country of Bo has been pacified, and the remaining evils are only small troubles. The generals don't need to stay here to guard. Since the King is short of people, I have a few candidates to recommend."

"A man named Li Jing, from Mianchi, entered the mountains to practice Taoism 200 years ago. In 160, he achieved some success. He descended to the world to slay dragons and protect the peace of the side. This man has a sword and a pagoda, and his cultivation in the later stage of Fanxia is comparable to that of Aoyou. His son is talented and intelligent, and he is also a half-step Fanxia."

"There is also a person named Wei Tuo, who strayed into Yunmengze when he was young, and ate the fruit of wind and thunder by mistake. He was born with dragon horns, which is infinitely powerful and invulnerable to swords and guns. It is also a later stage of Shanxia's cultivation."

Marquis Shen recommended three people, too many seemed too urgent.

Moreover, the recommended person is enough to gain a foothold in the upper middle class of Shang country and become a steadfast general in one party.

"Oh? Can you get in touch with them?" Di Xin's affection for Marquis Shen increased greatly.

There are not many loyal ministers like this.

As for the recommended candidate, Di Xin was not surprised, even if he didn't know him.

There are too many strong people in this world who live in seclusion in famous mountains and rivers.

There are often lucky ones who accidentally get the inheritance of the ancient gods.

"I can recommend you, but whether you can impress them depends on your sincerity," Shenhou said.

Di Xin looked at Bigan and said, "Master, if there are generals to replace the frontiers, it shouldn't be a problem for them to go to the western front alone?"

"Wei Chen has no objection."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Bigan has no choice but to obey.

The next day, Bigan led his men to Dongyi, which may take another few years.

And Di Xin sent people to investigate the origins of those people recommended by Marquis Shen.

Combined with local legends, it is found that it is almost the same.

The legend of Wei Tuo existed 200 years ago. The local people called it the god of carrying, a god of infinite strength.

Although the appearance is not the same as the legend, but after all, it is the rumors of the people in the countryside, and it is normal to deviate from the legend.

Not only mortals in remote areas say they have the head of a dragon and the body of a tiger.

Li Jing's situation is not bad either.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the other party, Di Xin decided to enlist immediately.

Li Jing and his son were awarded the title of general guard of Chentang Pass and the post of Asia Tour.

Wei Tuo guards the northern suburbs, grants Asian brigades, and guards against nomads in the north.

The place where the two sealed off is relatively remote, and it will not affect the overall situation.

Even Li Jing, the strongest, was sealed off to the seaside. Obviously, Di Xin didn't trust them easily.

This intention is also for testing.

Several of them received large rewards, and Marquis Shen was highly regarded by Di Xin, and returned to the status of a celebrity in front of Di Xin.

Li Yuan and Wei Hu didn't do much action, except for practicing every day.

At this time, it is not good to be too eager to express, or to hide one's own strength.

Just live a normal life.

Just as they had guessed, the ghosts and gods sent by Di Xin, local magistrates, or soldiers in the army all had spies to monitor every move of the father and son.

No matter what the two of them do, they will be reported to Di Xin.

The two knew it in their hearts, so they quietly waited for the opportunity.

Wushan.

In the tiankeng, under ten friends, Tang Ping had just refined a batch of fresh elixir.

Tang Ping lightly twisted the pill, and the scorching light shone on his face.

Dragon Tiger Jade Liquid Pill (1/30000) Xiaocheng.

"The Outer Alchemy Sutra has achieved a small breakthrough, and finally has a [-]% success rate."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

The six wells of Danjing were almost drained by themselves, but fortunately, it is not impossible to recover. As time goes by, the concentration of well water will slowly increase.

Now I can only seal it up and place a formation around it to speed up the recovery of the well water.

One day in the future, wait for the well water to return to normal before using it.

As for other materials, they can only be artificially refined.

Fortunately, with the original Danjing people, many newcomers have been recruited over the years, so there is no need to worry about refining materials.

"In another 100 years, around 100 years, or earlier, we can break through the mid-term."

In the middle stage of Yinshen, then in the later stage, and then break through to Guixian.

Guixian and Renxian are the top masters in the world.

It is not in vain to hide for thousands of years.

Of course, it is impossible for Tang Ping to dominate the world as soon as he breaks through.

Although human immortals are top masters, how many human immortals are there in this world?There have been many immortals since ancient times, but what about them?
Being powerful is only temporary, and the immortals have not yet formed a tendency to crush.Otherwise, Dayi merchants would have ruled the world long ago.

As the law of heaven and earth gradually improved.

The ancient gods of the past were either real or reincarnated.

The situation where humans and gods live together will eventually die out, and it will be replaced by the court of gods, a kind of orderly court of gods.

At that time, the war may be even more tragic, which is foreseeable.

Tang Ping closed his eyes, sensed Dace, and his divine sense unfolded.

The world is vast and dark, boundless.

There are several golden spots in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the land of the gods.

"The territory is currently 20 kilometers in diameter, about 100 square kilometers, and there are countless rivers. With this as the core, we can completely control the land of [-] million square kilometers, and it will almost be like a ghost by then."

Of course, after becoming a ghost fairy, Tang Ping didn't want to be a turtle.

Immortals are standard equipment for ancient gods.

Tang Ping might consider establishing the Southern Underworld God System.

Now this stage is just a stage of brutal growth, such as branches and buds that are in urgent need of germination, they only need to quietly absorb nutrients.

This stage is not suitable for fanfare at this time.

Everything has to be done secretly.

Just as he was thinking, Tang Ping walked out of the sinkhole.

Just because of the noise from the outside world.

There were many more people at the foot of the mountain, a group of witches riding crabs, red-haired and blue-skinned treants, and murlocs with fish heads and human bodies.

The two daughters of the Goddess of Xiangshui are suspended in the void, and they are recruiting troops.

Not far away are dragons, monsters, ghosts and gods.

"What are you doing?" Tang Pingfei asked curiously.

"Preparing to go into the mountains to search for Marquis Chong," Candlelight said.

"Chonghou came here?" Tang Ping asked in surprise.

There is such a thing?
"There is information like this..."

A few days ago, the Zhou army defeated Chongguo.

Chonghou was injured by Ji Fa and fled overnight, but he was intercepted and killed halfway. It is said that the last place where his breath appeared was at the edge of Yunmeng Lake.

Yunmeng is very large, with mountains, dense water systems, and a large lake that stretches as far as the eye can see.

The place where Wushan is now is only a not too core area in the south of Yunmeng.

It can't be touched any farther.

"You guys are going to go deep into Yunmeng?"

"Yes, I'm going to find out the whereabouts of my father and mother." Xiao Xingxing's eyes showed a trace of determination.

This matter has dragged on for too long.

They want to complete the mission all the time.

"Alright, I'll go with you and call Ziwei by the way."

Tang Ping thought about it, and decided to go in and have a look by himself.

Wushan's territory has not yet spread to that place, but it's good to go and have a look.

"it is good."

"By the way, don't call me God Lord, call me... Yun Zhongzi."

Tang Ping's bad taste came again.

Speaking of Yunmengze, I thought of Yunzhongjun again.

I am practicing in Wushan, the place where I practice is densely covered with clouds, what is it if it is not a cloud neutron?
"Yes, Cloud Neutron."

Soon, Ziwei flew over from Qunyu Mountain.

"Let's go to Yunmengze."

Soon, the point will be over.

A group of people took a boat and went down the river.

At the end of the big stream is a bigger river, and at the end of the river is Yunmeng Lake.

In this kind of unknown place, it is better to be careful, flying in the sky is too much to spread rumors.

The boat went down the river.

Go through various dangers and twists and turns along the way.

From the bottom of the water, there are dragons and pythons coming out of the water, and there are hundreds of miles of giant birds gliding in the sky.

"It looks like an ancient scene."

Standing at the bow of the boat, Tang Ping said while looking at the giant tree on both sides of the river, the smallest of which was hugged by ten people.

There seemed to be many grass elves in the forest, as well as unknown... savages?
The savage held a spear and kowtowed to everyone on the bank.

"Let him come up."

Tang Ping ordered.

Someone flew over with a savage, and everyone noticed that it was an ape.

Normal human body size, covered with black hair, less facial hair, muttering incomprehensible words.

"God... Yun Zhongzi, this is the ancient Jianghan dialect."

A golden light condensed from Xiaoming's fingertips.

Tang Ping stretched out his hand, the golden light melted into his skin, and he instantly learned the ancient Jianghan language.

"what's your name?"

"Go back to God, my name is Gorilla."

Tang Ping asked about it. This is indeed an ape who learned language by eating wild fruits by mistake.

"I see that you are smart, so let's be our guide, there are some benefits for you."

"Thank you god!"

The ape knelt down and kowtowed.

The boat set off again, and after an unknown number of miles, a green mountain in the shape of a crouching tiger appeared on the left side ahead.

The mountain is full of osmanthus trees, and the fragrance is fragrant.

"This is Mount Zhaoyao. There is a kind of green grass on the mountain. Eating one can last ten days without being hungry."

The relevant persons are recorded on the map.

The crowd moved on.

There is another mountain.

There are fruit trees similar to apples growing on the mountain, and many white apes live here.

"Tang Ting Mountain, where the White Ape King is..." The ape shivered, and suddenly felt a little confused, "Hey, why isn't the White Ape King here?"

boom!
The sound of fighting came from the front.

Tang Ping flew high into the sky, looking over from a distance, a group of white apes were fighting with the human army, looking at the flags...

"Zhou Jun?"

……

(A chapter will be added at noon tomorrow.)
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