I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 83

Qunyu Mountain, there is another fairy carrying stones on the mountain.

This man is a young man with a jade forehead belt tied on his forehead, and he carries a stone ten times larger than his body every day.

Transported from downhill to uphill.

"Hmph..." Du Yu was sweating profusely, every inch of his body was trembling.

He didn't want to use true qi. Using true qi was a tricky method. According to Master's theory, only when the body is fully tempered, and then the method of practice can be used, can the body be strengthened to a great extent.

Near the top of the mountain, there is a pile of rocks in the distance.

boom!
Throwing the big stone in the pile of rubble, Du Yu ran all the way to the top of the mountain without taking a break, and saw a bonfire rising beside the stone Weng. The fire was surrounded by walls made of bricks and stones, and the flames formed a chimney.

A small frog about the size of a human was holding a lotus leaf cap and blowing at the opening of the fire wall. The smoke was on its face and belly, and it was dusty.

"Big Brother! The fire is ready!" Xiaoqing said with a childish voice, bouncing around, showing two rows of white teeth.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!" Du Yu clasped his fists earnestly. Although he didn't know why the little guy called him Big Brother, but he was thin-skinned and couldn't stand the flattery, so he finally acquiesced.

Whoa!
Du Yu jumped into the flames, and the flames climbed up all over his body in an instant, and he almost cried out in pain.

"Meditate! Concentrate!" Shitou Weng shouted in a deep voice, "Luck, keep your dantian!"

Du Yu woke up instantly, and then began to practice. The pain in his body gradually dissipated, and he began to absorb the power of the flames.

After a long time, his consciousness was fully awake, he could move around freely, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

Maybe it's numb, maybe it's getting stronger.

At this time, a branch stretched out above the head, and a big black fish was strung on the branch.

"Eldest brother, help me roast it." Xiaoqing said with a smile.

"it is good."

"And sister Mei's chestnuts."

"it is good."

Du Yu agreed one by one, probably this is the task of the big brother, no, according to the order, he should be the junior brother, right?
He doesn't understand.

The stone man outside snorted dissatisfiedly, and said, "Tang Ping is a leisurely boy, let others do alchemy, teach apprentices to others, and he is very chic...Little bastard, the old man didn't say anything about you, how dare you piss on the old man! ! Hey..."

Yaoji Yunduo giggled.

Inside the cave, Tang Ping lit a stick of incense in front of him. Looking at the smoke floating upwards, his mind also drifted away into the distance.

Now the shade is more than 5000 feet long, and the water pool is also 1000 feet long.

However, the water pool expands with the water flow, and does not involve the shady soil, and generally expands to the corresponding water area.

Tang Ping closed his eyes, and under the induction, with the pool as the center, dense golden lines spread like spider webs.

This is the water system network. It may be that the area is not enough, and the crypts of the Crystal Cave Mansion have not been able to refine for a long time.

Thinking of this, Tang Ping came to the underwater Crystal Palace with a thought. There was a pitch-black water snake coiled in the palace, which was constantly breathing out water vapor. When he saw him coming, the water snake stopped and stared at him with blinking eyes.

"Go on, don't pay attention to me." Tang Ping waved his hand, returned to the Crystal Palace and continued to light a stick of incense, thinking that the real fire would not destroy the bronze body.

"You can't practice without a physical body. If you replace it with incense, it will have some effect. If it is smoke, it is naturally better to use the smoke for the sacrifice of all living beings."

Up to now, the Shinto passed down by Tang Ping is completely different from other sacrifices to ghosts and gods. The sacrifices are not important, but the incense and jade are more important.

Tang Ping settled down here.

On weekdays, I practice alchemy, practice cultivation, and then study kung fu.

After finding some clues, he went to practice inside the altar.

On both sides of the altar are the spheres of influence of Zhu Man and Xiong Ying, father and son, so there is no need to worry about other ghosts disturbing them.

After escaping into the altar, the interior was pitch black, with hazy smoke. This time, he did not absorb it, but attached it to the surface of his body, and practiced the bronze body exercises.

Finally, months later.

boom!
The pale skin seemed to be covered with smoke.

Tang Ping sensed it for a moment, this thing seemed to be lighter than the evil spirit, and the Huangquan Jiaolong formed with the evil spirit looked a lot lighter, and the dragon's feet smoked.

When he came to the ground, he didn't use evil spirit this time, but used the layer of smoke on his body surface.

Facing the ubiquitous blue wind and sunlight, the smoke actually supported half a stick of incense, and Tang Ping replaced it with evil spirit.

"Sure enough."

Looking at the panel again, the skill is indeed on the panel, and Tang Ping named it the Indestructible Incense Body (1/2000).

"Ghosts eat candles and gods eat incense. In the future, maybe ghosts don't need to refine evil spirits. The main thing is incense."

This is a huge change.

What has changed accordingly is the sacrificial system, which needs to be explored slowly.

This is a relatively difficult task.

Tang Ping walked out of the altar.

"Recruit Xiong Ying and Zhang Qilai."

Underworld only has the brains of these two, plus they have management experience, so it doesn't hurt to ask them for their opinions.

After a while, two dark clouds flew over.

Tang Ping didn't talk too much nonsense, he just said it right, and said: "I have a law that can make you practice..."

The ghosts began to discuss and formulate standards.

I thought it was easy at first, but later I realized it was not that simple.

National affairs are sacrifices and wars.

Sacrifice is not only related to ghosts and gods, but also related to the national system. Tang Ping also fine-tuned according to the previous system.

"Shenhou, it may cost a lot of money and material resources after the transformation. Should we temporarily find a few bases to modify it, or make a comprehensive modification?"

Xiong Ying asked.

"Comprehensive changes, we must create our own sacrificial method." Tang Ping made up his mind to do this.

He knows that every decision he makes can affect future generations, but this path is undoubtedly the most suitable for Chu.

The Shang Dynasty was a theocracy, protected by God and the former kings.

The Zhou Dynasty was a secular country, not only blessed by ancestors, but also mysteriously connected with heaven and man. The invention of Zhouyi alone was far ahead of other forces.

"It's not a chaotic world now, it will be a chaotic world in the future."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

King Wu's defeat of Zhou marked the beginning of troubled times. He abandoned the bloody rule of the Shang Dynasty and replaced it with etiquette. On the one hand, he made the world peaceful, and indirectly gave all countries a chance to recuperate.

In the future, the gods of Haidai, the eight masters of Qi, the survivors of the northern Yin and Shang, the gods of the Western Regions, the gods of Baiyue, the gods of Chu, and the gods of Bashu, the climax of the troubled times.

If you don't make sacrifices now, it will be too late to change in the future, when the surrounding forces will take over your territory with a smile.

"Make a plan and include it together with the surrounding tribes."

"Yes."

Tang Ping became the shopkeeper again.

after March.

War broke out.

The armies of Jing, Yong, Qi, and Yuren fought against the Shang army in Huai River.

The sky was blood red for three consecutive months, ghosts and gods roared everywhere, and the underworld was full of chaos.

The altar where Tang Ping is located has been abandoned, but it is set up in the northern underworld, guarded by the new Zongmu ghost witch and two alien wandering gods.

The current situation in the underworld is that the ghosts and gods of the Chu family occupy the south, the ghosts and gods of the Wu family occupy the north, and the remaining vast underworld is occupied by various barbarian ghosts and gods.

The underworld is very large now, and there are many souls of defeated soldiers. The barbarian ghosts and gods hide in it, and the underworld has not expanded there, so he dare not make trouble.

On the top of Qunyu Mountain, Tang Ping hangs high in the sky, looking at the turbulent army all around.

The surrounding barbarian tribes and ghosts and gods took the opportunity to attack the territory of Chu State.

Chu State fought back.

Some soldiers from the Wu family and the Ji family also attacked, and the Dongling family joined the battle.

The three forces and hundreds of small tribes fought in a dark and dark manner.

Tang Ping didn't participate, and only occasionally helped out with his magical powers.

Taking advantage of the chaos to promote new administrative and sacrificial methods at the same time.

Now that Yin and Yang have been separated, future generations can be creative in matters of the mortal world, and the underworld can provide ghosts and gods to participate in the battle.

Some people may say that Tang Ping is lazy, but he is somewhat correct, he is indeed a bit lazy.

The main thing is that I don't want to be too bound to the world, so it's the same as Dayi merchants.

The root lies in the master of the underground, and it lies in the expansion of the realms of the underworld and the underworld, and it must be grown carefully or cautiously.

Time proves that I will become stronger and stronger, and now I am going to be strong, and I don't know if I am killed by any ghost or god.

As the war situation intensified, Qun Yushan became a favorite, some people asked for medicine, and some people had bad ideas.

(Brothers. The younger brother has adjusted, trust the younger brother again. Tomorrow will be [-] more.)
　"Global Creation Game"

　　The author is a tentacle monster. After it was put on the shelves, it will be updated [-] times a day, and it will be the second generation of Eagles.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)