I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 64 General Wandering God, Wu's Recruitment ([-]rd update)
hell.

Ten thousand years of darkness, the blood moon hangs high.

A big banyan tree covering several miles stands among the mountains and forests.

At this time, a golden light appeared above the banyan tree.

Jin Guang turned into a young man, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, with faint red fire lines at the corners of his eyes, he was actually the younger version of Xiong Man.

Xiong Man stood under the tree, looking around curiously.

"Is this the afterlife?"

Suddenly, three ghost figures appeared in front of him.

Xiong Man was about to make a move when he suddenly took a closer look and said pleasantly, "Father, Master Qi, Brother Zhang Cong! You... ouch..."

"Little bunny..."

Xiong Ying cursed loudly, raised her big palm-like hand, and slapped it with her mouth.

The three ghosts took turns beating them for a while.

"Almost, this kid is quite normal." After Zhang Qi spoke, the ghosts stopped beating.

Xiong Man was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky. He was stronger than all the ghosts, but he still didn't dare to fight back, or he did it on purpose.

He secretly decided in his heart that in the future, any descendant who does not live up to expectations will be rewarded with a big mouth.

At this time, Tang Ping appeared in the sky.

"Greetings to God!"

All the ghosts knelt down.

Tang Ping looked at Xiong Man and said, "There is already a death penalty, but there is still a loss of virtue."

"Also ask God to punish."

"How about this, let Zhang Qi get you eight armors and ten weapons."

Finally, Xiong Man was awarded the post of miser.

Xiong Man was very puzzled, isn't it a punishment?How did it become a reward?
"Going 130 miles to the west, there is a valley of Yin fire. This valley is Zhu Rong's fire ghost. This ghost is also after Zhu Rong. As a ghost in the Tang God period, maybe he knows how to restrain blood defects."

Xiong Man had a bad premonition in his heart.

Shouldn't it be...

"I want you to win the Yinhuo Valley. Zhu Rong is getting old, and you can replace him. As Zhu Rong's descendant, you also have reason to inherit Zhu Rong's legacy."

"The deity allows you to practice under the banyan tree for a year, refine rampant soldiers, and give you eight pavilion chiefs."

Tang Ping said it was a discussion, but in fact he had a tone that could not be refused.

He reserved two pavilion chiefs each.

In order to let the later ghosts take charge.

Priesthood will not increase their lifespan, and only you can live longer.

These ghosts may not all enter the Wandering God.

There is still the possibility of updating in the future.

"As ordered!"

Xiong Man agreed.

After becoming a ghost, Yang Jian's account was also written off.

I hope Ying'er can clean up the mess... Xiong Manru thought.

There is no point in regretting now.

So far, there is one more wandering god general in the underworld.

The process of encroaching on the underworld has taken another major step.

Go back to the cabin.

Tang Ping called out to tell the land policy.

太白黑杀法（313/3000）圆满。太阴炼形法（124/8000)大成。【荆坛契·五猖兵马法】：披头散发五猖(246/500)。

"Next, we will focus on these three."

In addition to this, you need to refine the mica medicine. If you are free, you can study the new mica medicine.

Human face peach blossom plus mica medicine is a new prescription, which has a strong effect of calming the nerves and gathering energy, and even has a healing effect.

Now it is the main elixir of Tang Ping's practice, so as to maintain his daily proficiency practice.

"From now on, every three years, a pair of human-faced peach blossom jade medicine will be rewarded to the monarchs of Yangjian, so it can be regarded as a little relief for their restless blood."

This can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

The real solution is to find out the problem from the root of the blood and solve it.

Tang Ping also has a useless Qibao Yunjing, but he has no idea how to use it now, and he will make a decision in the future.

Tang Ping casually took out a bronze handle, pinched his fingers, and concentrated his spiritual thoughts on the blade of the sword.

The light flickered, and it began to be marked with magic patterns.

This method of refining weapons will not improve the quality of weapons, such as changing from ordinary weapons to magic weapons.

Instead, it enhances a certain aspect of the weapon's ability.

Currently, his main instruments are Fengshui array and jade tripod.

……

sun room.

Xiong Ying ascended the throne and became the new Baron of Danyang.

The first step in coming to power is to summon wizards to write books, make rites and music, write history, and write myths.

Set up the sacrificial system and set a standard so that future generations will not make the mistakes of the father again.

The trilogy of "Chu Feng", "Chu Song" and "Chu History" was initially compiled.

This book is handed over to the tribes to study and to train future generations.

"Ze'er, listen carefully, the bloodlines can be different, but as long as you learn the characters of Chu State and agree with us, you are of the same clan."

Xiong Ying said to his son.

Since then, Chu State has transformed from external expansion to internal development.

Of course, this is not a conservative, but a fist before exerting force.

He did not completely overthrow the father's system.

In terms of being king, he still adopted a little bit.

You can call yourself king without fanfare, but you can call yourself king of Chu in private to rule the barbarians.

All the barbarians are kings, and if there is no king, they will not be able to convince the crowd.

Internally, the baron system is still implemented according to the strength of the country.

months later.

Spring Yu ceremony.

In the underworld, it is still the Yin soil that absorbs the heavy jade, and then it soars ten feet.

The energy of other sacrifices is absorbed by the altar.

"Huh? Why didn't it expand?" Tang Ping asked unexpectedly.

This is the first dark contract that will not expand. Could it be the birth of supernatural powers?After absorbing a sufficient amount, new rampages and the like will be opened.

Tang Ping felt that the possibility was very high.

At the same time, the Wu family of the underworld also performed rituals on the altar he had concluded.

The sacrificial rituals and voices can be heard clearly.

Even the energy of wormwood can be sensed.

"Why don't you smoke a little?" Tang Ping thought, but later he felt that it was too unsafe and risky, so he gave up.

one year later.

With disheveled hair and wild hair, the art of war broke through to Xiaocheng, and the number reached the upper limit of [-].

In the next few years, we will work hard to fill the number.

The cost of cultivating rampant soldiers is very high, but fortunately there is still a surplus.

Spiritual objects and medicines are self-produced and sold, and basically do not go to the ghost market.

However, with the expansion of the scale, those who must do foreign transactions must focus on the yang world or other underworlds.

sun room.

Southwest Mountains.

The mountains and forests are full of green miasma, wriggling among the mountains and forests like ferocious beasts.

Wherever it went, life and death.

Only snakes, insects, rats, ants, aliens and beasts can survive in this miasma-filled mountain forest.

"kill!"

There were bursts of shouts and killings in the forest.

Aliens, mortals, and feathered people fought in the forest, and even snakes and insects came out of the ground, frantically eating the flesh and blood of the enemy.

Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like hemp.

Most of the troops from the Yin and Yang circles were mobilized here, and Xiong Ying, Xiong Jing, and San Fu were no exception.

If he hadn't known that Maohou had taken refuge with Wu Mingzongzi, he might have been recruited long ago.

There is a mountain peak by the river, one thousand feet long, thick as a house, black scales like a black iron millstone, and a blue-colored snake coiled on top of the mountain.

Yurenqing, Yurenlu, Wu Zhi and others flew in the sky, besieging the strange beast with magic weapons in their hands.

……

Wu's Feitian Palace.

One of the side halls in the palace complex is luxuriously decorated inside, with exquisite lacquer carvings and carpets with patterns of flying birds.

A handsome man with three eyes and white hair knelt down on the main seat, listening to his subordinates' reports.

This is Wu Ming, 30 years have left no marks on his face.

"The battle is fierce, the lord asked you to go to the battlefield, and the lord also said..."

"What else?"

"... He also said that as the eldest son, he must set an example and not hide behind."

"I see, back off..."

After the man left, there was a trace of excitement in Wu Ming's eyes.

……

Ding Yuan.

Tang Ping is taking care of the countryside with everyone.

stomping on...

A bronze carriage stopped in Dingyuan.

Wu Ming stepped out, and the curtain on the window of the carriage was lifted, revealing a face full of exotic amorous feelings, with feathered hair, creamy skin, vertical pupils, and a touch of exotic beauty in its beauty.

"Fairy Jie, please wait a moment."

Wu Ming smiled flatteringly.

Then look at everyone.

"How many elixir do you have?"

"Twelve officers." Tang Ping said.

"The battle is tight, hand in all of them, and, follow me to fight in a while."

Wu Ming has to be justified, the things of the slaves are his own, regardless of each other, this is what they should do.

Everyone reluctantly agreed.

In fact, I had expected it in my heart. Recently, many people have been transferred out, and most of them have not come back.

Tang Ping remained calm and took out twelve pairs of herbs.

"You 30 people guard Fairy Jie's car, don't disturb, understand?"

"understood!"

After that, Tang Ping led all the tree people and apes to follow near the carriage.

"My lord..." Yuan Liu whispered.

"Don't panic..."

Tang Ping still had a faint smile on his face.

Wu Ming rushed to the battlefield with dozens of personal guards.

The terrain was treacherous, and the feathered woman also rode a different kind of red horse.

Yu Renjie is arrogant and savage.

Snapped!
"Go, get away!"

An ape was only three meters away from her, and immediately whipped his head and face.

There are many mountains and forests in the south.

At night, the convoy passed through the mountains.

The stream was flowing in front of it, and there was no insect chirping in the silent night, only the sound of running water.

"Something is wrong." Yuren Jieqiong wrinkled her nose slightly, feeling something was wrong ahead.

Wu Ming was afraid of being ambushed, so he planned to let people find the way.

"You... Hey, where are people?"

……

(There will be another update tonight.)
(End of this chapter)