I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 31 Change of Patriarch, King in the Cloud and Dragon Car (for further reading)

Jiuli Xibingtang.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor and Chi You competed for Kyushu.

Chi You has a bronze head and iron forehead, ears and temples like swords and halberds, and horns on his head.

There are eight other brothers, collectively called Jiuli, plus 72 brothers of the same clan, a total of 81 Jiujiu.

This is the Jiuli tribe who dominated the south back then.

Jiuli Xibingtang, as the name suggests, is a place for cleaning weapons.

According to legend, one of the Jiuli people stationed here, because of the excessive killing, the pond turned blood red.

The blood pond in the middle of the withered forest, if you look down from the sky, the whole pond looks like a monster's eye.

In the forest, beside the blood pond, there are many graves made of stone blocks.

There are hundreds of them, most of them are Zuo's tombs.

In the depths of the forest, there are many ghosts indistinctly.

At this time, there was an altar in front of the pond.

A wizard in red clothes and a ghost mask is performing sacrifices.

The singing is accompanied by the green smoke of wormwood drifting to the unknown depths.

The private soldiers behind them carried out cattle, sheep and pigs and threw them into the blood-red pond.

Gollum...

The three animals sank in quickly, and the pond quickly bubbled with blood.

The water was bursting with waves, with pitch-black scales from time to time, elongated monsters flashed past the water surface, or weird human heads emerged from the water, opened their bloody eyes, and then sank again.

Crimson mist diffused from the water.

The gods and ghosts are weird and upside down, making people wonder whether it is the underworld or the underworld.

Next is the main event.

I saw a group of men in white clothes carrying a pitch-black coffin up the mountain.

These men in white are all slender, their feet are reflexed, and there are hooves below the ankles.

These are deer people, a type of alien, who are rumored to be able to communicate with ghosts and gods, and escort the dead to the underworld.

Lift the coffin to the pre-dug cemetery.

The inner and outer coffins are put into the tomb, and the three animals are sacrificed, and the wives and concubines are buried.

Then a strong warrior walked to the door of the tomb.

A pit half the height of a person was dug at the gate of the tomb. The warrior looked resolute, holding a bronze dagger, and half knelt at the bottom of the pit.

Everyone filled the soil and buried the warrior alive.

The bloody funeral did not make everyone's hearts fluctuate.

It's just killing someone.

The laying of the foundation of the house, offering sacrifices to ancestors, funerals, praying to ghosts and gods, which one is not dead?

The door of the tomb was closed, and the funeral of Zuo's Patriarch was over.

Whoa!
The wind is surging.

The Patriarch successfully turned into a ghost, and a black light poured into the pond.

Seeing this, Zuo Zongzi took off his mask.

As the surviving eldest son in the family, he will bear the important responsibilities of the family in the future.

Gollum...

Bleeding bubbles came out of the pond, and a dark green patina and various bronze fragments were turned out underneath to form a strange bird with wings and two arms on its abdomen.

"Pond God!"

Tang Shen's real body appeared in the world, and his Yin Qi was very strong.

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed.

"From now on, Zuo Zongzi will be the head of the family, and he will be named Xing."

Zuo Zongzi, now Zuo Xing, suppressed the excitement in his heart.

In the future, the ruler of the Three Thorns and Three Cities, with a population of several 10, will be the Baron of Jing Kingdom.

Although the head of the family had already reported to the monarch to "establish the empress", Tang Shen's acknowledgment was the real acknowledgment.

It's a pity that I can't inherit the position of doctor.

The position is appreciated by the monarch, and the title is inherited by the family.

One day, he, Zuo Xing, will also become a powerful minister of the state of Jing.

Everyone dispersed and left the mausoleum where the ancestors lived in peace.

Only Tang Shen and Zuo Xing remained.

Tang Shen's dharma body dissipated, revealing his true face.

Bronze head with mottled rust stains on the body surface.

"The matter in the underworld is coming to an end. When the time comes, cooperate with Taiwei Mang, and you can completely control the underworld. If I defeat Yuren, Zuo can sit back and relax."

Zuo Xing knelt down, his voice choked up, and he said, "Thank you ancestors... your descendants, you deserve it."

Zuo Xing's words are true feelings, he knows everything about the family, and he also knows the meaning of his name.

"Go back."

"Yes."

Zuo Xing left.

Only Tangshen was left alone on the mountain.

The sun was setting, and the sky was filled with rays of light.

The sun sets on the branches of mulberry elm.

Tang Shen's eyes were lowered, mixed with a trace of melancholy.

The rest of his life withered like this piece of dead wood.

There is no so-called conspiracy, let alone a well-thought-out trick.

Time is not forgiving, and so are ghosts.

His Tang God is also going to the end of his life.

His goal is simple, to weaken the power of the underworld, and then kill Yuren, so that the Zuo family can hand over smoothly.

Most of the Mang Taiwei and the priests of the underworld are the dead descendants of the Zuo family, and their loyalty can be guaranteed.

It took 200 years for the Zuo family to come out with such a genius who entered the Wandering God.

If everything goes well this time, the Zuo family can continue for another 200 years.

His task was accomplished.

At this time, there was a lot of people down the mountain, and it seemed that something major had happened.

Tang Shen raised his head suddenly, and saw a golden light in the sky, colorful clouds, and a mighty wind flying around the golden light.

Above the nine heavens, the golden light seemed to be a dragon chariot.

"Maggi……"

Tang God sighed.

This is a dragon car.

As expected, this is the dragon chariot of Yunmengze Great God Yun Zhongjun.

"Yu Lan Tang Xi Mu Fang, Hua Caiyi Xi Ruoying.

Linglian curled up and stayed, rotten Zhaozhao Xi Weiyang.

Jian will come to the Shou Palace, and the sun and the moon will be in the same light. "

The poet is singing, and the people are singing.

Tang Shen longed for it.

As time goes by, everything is like a passing cloud.

Only by living a long life and being deified without dying can you have the last laugh.

Yun Zhongjun is so chic and at ease.

Drive the dragon chariot and travel around the world.

Show up from time to time, arouse the poet's inspiration, the beauty's spring heart.

Tang God wanted to get a glimpse of the real face, but apart from poets and beauties who could see it in their dreams, no other practitioners had ever heard of Yun Zhongjun's true face.

Ordinary cultivators simply cannot resist the Nine Heavens Stellar Wind.

Haven't seen this scene for about ten years?
Tang Shen's eyes were filled with fighting spirit for a moment, and he stood up suddenly.

Perhaps this is the revelation of the gods.

Let him, the Zuo family meteor, burst out with the last light.

"Die with me, Yuqing!"

……

Underwater Palace.

Yun Zhongjun rarely travels, and when the world is sensational, Tang Ping practiced as usual.

Continuing Yin Gathering (3401/3500) (Dacheng)
At two o'clock a day, after several years of practice, there are only less than fifty days left before the final stage of Shahun.

With the last bit of proficiency increasing today, Tang Ping ended all his practice.

Water Control, Continuing Yin Gathering, and Essence Transforming Snake.

It took a total of three hours to practice.

Tang Ping got up and stretched.

Underwater is boring and not boring.

The bottom of the water is eight feet wide, which is still a little wider than the small house in the previous life.

Frogs train aquarists in the upper waters.

"Hey, has this kid's size increased a little?"

Tang Ping thought to himself.

It used to be the size of a palm, but now it is bigger than a palm, and its shape is much rounder.

The frog has a decent military parade, and it really looks like that.

"Ok?"

Tang Ping suddenly sensed something at this moment, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Under the banyan tree, black flames were burning fiercely, and the flames spread from the tree whiskers to the surroundings.

In the sea of ​​flames, a pitch-black skull fell to the ground, with green fire flickering in its eye sockets.

On the opposite side was Cui Yue, whose figure was illusory and flickering, and who was about to lose her soul in the next second.

"Jie Jie, bullied me to be seriously injured? I still have the last bit of strength left." Hei Mugui smiled contemptuously.

"hateful……"

Cui Yue coughed several times, hurting the root, and she was sure to die.

She didn't expect that she had struggled for many years and died here today.

It was absurd to die in this way after fumbling and rolling in the first half of his life, only to have a little majestic complexion.

When you want to die, you can't die, but fall on the road with a bright future... It's a pity.

Cui Yue's consciousness gradually blurred.

The realm fell to ghosts.

"This place is not bad. After more than ten years of hiding, it should be almost recovered." Heimu Ghost laughed.

"This is my place, have you asked my opinion?"

At this time, a man's voice came from behind.

The two ghosts turned their heads and looked over, their hearts were shocked.

"Who are you?" Heimu ghost exclaimed.

"Old friend, two thousand stones in the tomb!"

Swish!
The ghost head knife flew in the air, piercing Heimu ghost's head, and a fireball exploded and corroded the head.

Dozens of earth snakes emerged from the ground to eat up the remaining residue.

Without the slightest sloppiness, one hit kills!
(End of this chapter)