I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 69 The Snake Holding a Candle, Yin Yang Sword Gorge

"Let me sit down? The destination is too far away, I'm afraid there will be danger on the road."

The response to Tang Ping was silence.

"Well, when..."

"Okay, but don't move around."

"That's for sure, don't worry."

Whoa!
Tang Ping rushed up, and the feeling of stepping on it was a bit like cotton candy, soft and soft.

"Sit still!" Yao Ji stammered.

Whoosh!
Clouds are gliding overhead, the scenery on the ground is receding rapidly, and the wind is blowing to the ears.

Standing tall in the clouds, Tang Ping couldn't help feeling proud and at ease in his heart.

Compared with more than 130 years ago, the current situation is good enough.

There are wandering gods who take care of the yin soil and guard the land for themselves; there are monarchs in the yang world who fight for themselves and expand the territory.

As time passed, Tang Ping found that he had won a lot without doing anything.

The geniuses of the past, Zuo Xing, Wu Ming, and Tang Shen disappeared without a trace.

Only I have been laughing until now step by step with hard work. Perhaps, this is the lack of great achievements of a good fighter.

Tang Ping saw huge figures in the clouds dozens of miles away. They were long and white, as if they were formed by gathering clouds. Some were ten miles long, and some were hundreds of miles long.

"what is this?"

"Yunlong, the dragon in the cloud, is rumored to be the subordinate of Lord Yunzhong."

"Oh."

Tang Ping didn't ask any more questions. In this wild world, the most important thing is not to provoke the existence of unknown strength.

Besides, they are not a threat to themselves.

There are still many dangers in this world, let's wait until one's own strength improves.

"By the way, can you change form?"

"No, I'm Yun Duo, I can't be baited, and I don't have the blood of my ancestors." Yao Ji thought for a moment and said.

Either cultivated the day after tomorrow, or practiced by relying on blood.

Yao Ji doesn't take any advantage at all, she can only say that she is resigned to her fate.

"How about this, I have alchemy when I make alchemy, and when I collect it, you can see if you can practice it. It can be regarded as the fare for transportation."

"Great, thank you."

Yao Ji was in a happy mood, and her speed increased a lot.

"Slow down, slow down..."

Soon, one person and one ghost came to the tributary of the river.

This tributary is green, winding around the foot of the mountains, like a green snake.

The scales of the green snake are naturally huge green algae like lotus leaves.

Clouds float above the water.

Whoa!
Under the water, a bamboo raft turned out of the water.

A monster sat on the bamboo raft.

Human feet fish body, covered with black scales, holding a paddle in his hand.

boom!
Two green water dragons attacked the two people in the air.

"Take an axe." Tang Ping sneered, his face was covered with scales, and his lower body turned into a carp's tail.

The two green dragons turned around and went back, and dozens of green dragons rushed towards the monster on the bamboo raft.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, a bigger black fish spirit suddenly sprang out from the water, and the voice of the black fish spirit was old.

The water dragon stopped.

Snapped!
The old man immediately slapped the monster next to him, bowed deeply, and said: "The old man is black, the child is ignorant, I hope the great god will forgive me, but the great god wants to cross the river to Jianxia? The old man can lead the way."

Hei Jian was secretly surprised, with the appearance of a carp and the ability to control water, could it be a descendant of a certain dragon god?
You can't provoke yourself.

"of course."

Tang Ping withdrew his photo, landed on the bamboo raft, and the clouds floated into his sleeves.

Soon, the old black fish supported the bamboo raft and went to the mouth where the water flowed into the Yangtze River.

"The terrain of Jianxia is ferocious. The middle yin realm between the yin and yang realms is neither life nor death. Anyone from heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts can go there. If you go there for the first time, you may not be able to find your way."

It flows into the Yangtze River, with cliffs on both sides, and the water is turbulent.

Tang Ping opened the underground main magic eye.

The surrounding energy is complicated, as many as balls of wool, and there are faintly great gods living in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, the water ahead became more turbulent.

Mountains and earth gather together, rivers flow, vegetation orients, and clouds stay.

The place where the five elements meet.

"God, sit still!"

Hei Yujing took the oars to prop up the raft, and the raft tipped over.

Tang Ping suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

Up becomes down, and down becomes up.

Yin and Yang are reversed, and time and space are suspended upside down.

The world turns from day to night.

The river is calm, and the bamboo raft is driving on the calm and calm river, with cliffs on both sides that go straight into the sky.Light the candlelight to reflect the meeting.

Above the head is a swaying moon, like a burning candle, covering the whole world with a layer of silver.

This should be the snake holding the candle.

There are narrow sandy beaches on both sides, and there are man-made plank roads leading to the upper mountain wall. On the Baizhang mountain wall are halls and houses, as if a city embedded in the mountain wall.

"God, we're here."

"How about this elixir?" Tang Ping took out a gray-black fish scale elixir.

The old black fish sniffed lightly, and the two protruding fish eyes immediately lit up, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Good thing, this thing is very beneficial to cultivation."

"Give it to you."

Seeing the old Heiyu's reaction, Tang Ping knew that the useless alchemy he had made by mistake was worth something.

Walk along the plank road to the palace complex in mid-air.

There are rows of halls, like the snack street in the previous life, and the row on the left is shops, shops of various colors.On the right is the railing, you can see the river, and many people set up stalls on the ground.

Pedestrians beside him include decapitated ghosts, zombies, scale-bodied people, snake-headed people, and vertical-eyed people.

And Nanlushi, the manager who wears luxurious clothes of birdsong—a man with the head of a snake and the body of a snake.

The Nanlu clan claimed to be the descendants of the ancient country of Huaxu. Huaxu stepped on the footprints of the gods and gave birth to Fuxi and Nuwa. The place where Huaxu stepped on the footprints was Nanlu.

Of course, the possibility of bragging is not ruled out.

However, Nanlu is indeed the management clan appointed by Candle Snake.

Tang Ping wandered around.

He also saw the Yuren Hall with the logo of the Wu family, and the Luoshou Hall of the Jing Guoji family.

The Bird Palace of the Dayong family in Yongguo.

It turns out that they really have channels to sell supplies to the outside world.

There are also Jinye Baishi drugstores and strange stone sundry stores sold by Haidai Qishi practitioners.

Tang Ping came to the Qishi grocery store.

The main hall is decorated in a simple and simple way, and there is a middle-aged man in a toga with long sleeves sitting inside.

The temperament is elegant and easy-going, not Dongyi as advertised by the Dayi merchants.

"What do customers want to buy?"

"Can you buy supplies?" Tang Ping asked.

"of course can."

Tang Ping took out three storage bags.

After the middle-aged man sized it up, he said, "930 ghost money, how about it?"

After some bargaining, the deal was settled at 950 ghost money.

The goods are worth a thousand, but others also want profits.

A middle-aged man puts ghost money polished from shellfish into a storage bag.

"In Xiahuazi period, there will be goods in the future, you can come here to exchange."

"Maybe there is a method of alchemy, or a theory; there is also a theory of formation."

"The method is more expensive, but for the theory, there are three books."

Hua Ziqi turned around and went to the counter at the back, and found three yellow books, namely Lingguizhi, Water and Fire Jishu, and Balance Fang.

"150 each."

Hua Ziqi turned over the first few pages and asked Tang Ping to confirm.

"Row."

950 suddenly left only five hundred.

After trading the theoretical exercises, Tang Ping went out and set up a stall at the railing.

He didn't sell any other pills, only fish scale pills, priced at about five ghosts each.

After paving the floor with red cloth and writing the name and efficacy of the elixir on yellow paper, Tang Ping yawned bored and talked to Yao Ji in his cuff in a low voice.

"There are so many demons and ghosts... I have never seen so many people in my life." Yao Ji's voice trembled, she was excited and scared at the same time, she wanted to fly around, but she was afraid that someone would catch her.

"Stay well, after the transformation, I will bring you here aboveboard." Tang Ping said in a low voice.

Pedestrians came and went, seeing that the fish scale pill only had the effect of making scales grow on their bodies, they left the place without looking at them.

Tang Ping lowered his head, wondering if he fell asleep or what.

There was a rustling sound.

Tang Ping looked up and saw a handsome man with a snake's lower body and a green eye with vertical pupils on his upper body.

Men's teeth are sharp and snake teeth are slender.

"Your Excellency, there is a fee for setting up a stall, ten ghost money to set up a stall forever."

Tang Ping suddenly raised his head, and when he heard what the snake man said, he simply took out ten pieces of ghost money.

It is equivalent to 5 yuan in Jingguo money, which is a bit expensive to be true.

The man also handed himself a slap-sized bronze medal, with a pattern of a man with a head and a snake on it, even more primitive than the one in front of him.

"In the future, Jianxia can use this card."

The man was about to leave when he saw Yulin Pill and asked in surprise, "You can develop blood?"

"Try it, it won't cost you money if it doesn't work." Tang Ping is very confident that there is no such thing as a waste pill for what he has refined.

The snake man sniffed it lightly, and the blood in his body felt burning, and it actually had some effect.

"Buy one and try it out."

He picked up the elixir, swallowed it in one gulp, and the warm current exploded in his body.

The dull and variegated scales seemed to have become more shiny and darker.

Although no scales have grown, it also allows the blood to obtain a slight possibility of purification.

"Let's get to know each other, the patrolling Sheren of Dingzi 32 Fang in Xiananlumeng, how many pills are left, I want them all."

"Twenty pieces, and the remaining ten pieces are reserved for bartering."

"What do you want to change?"

"Change some spiritual plants, the more types the better, one of each kind."

"Wait..."

The two strike a deal.

After that, Tang Ping came here about once a month, trading ten coins at a time, and Nan Lumeng gradually became familiar with it.

Due to the high frequency of my own visits, there are still a lot of fish scale pills left to set up stalls.

Many snakemen and murlocs gradually became aware of their reputation.

Over the past few years, Tang Ping has a small reputation in the circle, but not particularly; after all, it is only a low-grade elixir, and stronger ones have higher-level elixir to develop blood.

With sufficient cultivation materials, Tang Ping's cultivation was on the right track.

Look at the theory to develop pills and formation techniques, practice fundamental methods, and test new pills.

Time passed bit by bit, and Tang Ping became stronger every minute.

For mortal sacrifices, Yintu expands slowly and steadily.

Tang Ping was not in a hurry when there were no suitable fish, and waited for them to take the bait.

They want something from themselves, not what they want from them.

The deep mountains in the area of ​​the branch of the river.

An old murloc man with scales on his face and ten young men carefully looked around.

"Hurry up, disperse, and pay attention to the enemy. The tribe spent a year harvesting the magic pill purchased from the Zhu family, so don't be snatched away."

The old man cursed, touched the jade bottle on his cuff, felt that the bottle was still there, and immediately felt relieved.

If Tang Ping was here, he would be able to smell the fish scale pill, but this pill was resold, and he got materials worth thirty ghost money.

This is poor information.

The old man is the patriarch of the Yu clan, and this elixir will be given to the most promising person in the clan.

A few years later, they finally found out that they had been cheated. After learning about the real seller, the old man single-handedly went to the legendary Jianxia with the money.

Qunyu Mountain Cave Mansion, Zhang Qi wrote a letter.

"Shenhou, the underworld of Chu has been opened!"

(End of this chapter)