Chapter 84

Two years later.

General Tu of the Dongling family came to visit.

This is a long khaki-colored snake. It walked out of the forest and transformed into a human form step by step.

"Senior, I'm here to get the medicine!"

At the foot of the mountain, General Tu said loudly.

The vegetation parted, forming a straight road extending upward.

When he came to the wooden house on the mountain, Tang Ping handed over a thick package. In addition to the main dragon scales and rambutan, there were also the former yellow powder and mica powder-based elixir, a dozen pairs each.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

General Tu is the same as before.

Before leaving, General Tu left a sentence, saying: "Master Ba She asked me to say hello for him. When will senior go to Dongling for a sit down?"

"Haha, another day." Tang Ping politely refused.

After General Tu left, he saw Du Yu carrying the stone again. His skin turned bronze, and he seemed to have made some progress.

"That's right, it's almost time to eat, and the mountain is almost finished moving. This mask is for you." Tang Ping handed the five-color fire mask to Du Yu.

"Then you go to a place——Yu Country, and find Yuan Hong. Yuan Hong has a high-grade Black Water Flood Dragon Sha. You go there to absorb the evil spirit, and learn how to fight by the way."

In the next few days, after sending away the purchasers of several forces, Qunyu Mountain became calm again.

Among these people is even a direct descendant of the Wu family, the seventh son of the Wu family, Wood, a middle-aged man in the bait realm.

Now this guy is the eldest son, and he is completely incomparable with Wu Ming who was killed by Tang Ping. This shows how declining the Wu family is.

Ji's Qi Qi General, Ji Mu, is now in charge of the Wu's army, but this guy will hardly come over, which makes Tang Ping less chance to sniff out information.

Going further south, there is also Chang Hao's elder brother Ren Jia, a big black snake that eats qi, and has a very arrogant temperament. He has completely blocked the southward route of Chu State.

Now the state of Chu can move eastward, and to the east is the Wuyue region, where various Yue tribes live here, so there is still room for development.

The small tribes in the east are not strong and can be ignored.

The Quartet under the mountain is still killing.

Ghosts, gods, aliens, flames of war, and murderous aura soaring into the sky dyed the sky blood red.

Only Qunyu Mountain is quiet and good.

Tang Ping returned to Qunyu Mountain and continued to practice.

It is serious business to break through the night wandering god as soon as possible, as well as the incense body, the development of alchemy methods, and the cultivation of other spells.

Thinking about it carefully, there are quite a lot of things on my side.

Another five years have passed.

During this period, Du Yu successfully absorbed the evil spirit of the top-grade black water flood dragon, and stepped into the state of eating energy.

He received the bronze gun, a [-]-layer magic weapon presented by Tang Ping, and spent all day fighting with Yuan Hong to slay demons and other forces.

Created a great reputation, during the period, the three eyes never dared to be exposed.

Du Yuxibai, Gao Guanbo is personable, exquisite and handsome, young, rich and noble, wearing a jade forehead belt all day, many ordinary people call him Lang Junshen.

Because he is often called Brother Yuan Hong, some people think he is the second child, also called Erlang Shen.

Yuan Hong's name is even more resounding, not only has supernatural powers, but also has [-] rampant soldiers. Some people call him the Great Sage of the White Ape.

Under Zhang Wulang and Yuan Hong, Du Yu is the leader. This person is indeed very talented. Since he stepped into the path of cultivation, he has cultivated rapidly, has a jealous personality, and draws his sword to help when he sees injustice. He has a good reputation.

Months passed.

boom!
Suddenly, Gao Dice was lifted into the sky.

On the underworld altar, a stream of green smoke gathered into a mysterious dharma image, and Tang Ping looked at the content on it.

Dragon Cave House: Yangshui Crypt.

Yangshui is a tributary of the Qujiang River, about twenty miles long.

When he came to the Dragon Ball Cave, he saw a small water snake beside the Dragon Ball Water Snake, let's call it Yang Water Snake.

Perhaps because of the relationship that was just born, the little water snake was a little shy when he saw him, and secretly hid behind the big water snake, not daring to look at him with his big black eyes.

"Come on, come here, it's okay." Tang Ping beckoned.

The little water snake hesitated for a moment, but still flew over slowly.

Tang Ping sensed a river. This river was not too big, but it also irrigated many places.

He disappeared again, and the next second appeared in the river, taking on the appearance of Sikong.

The surrounding water seems to be my own arm. If you want it to rise, let it rise, and if you want it to dry up, let it dry up.

More importantly, a method has been added.

[Yuan Shui Sikong Qi·Northern Xuantian Mantra]: Water Control Jue, Cloud Distributing Rain Art (1/500).

"That's right." This method is not bad, and the water god can use it to irrigate some Jedi or purify the surrounding environment.

As Tang Ping expected, one of the main duties of the gods is to purify the environment, and they are the guardians of the environment.

Gods and mortals should complement each other.

Who should be the god in this crypt?
Tang Ping must not be able to do it himself, he only needs to control the cave, and save some soup for everyone.

"There are three candidates: the patriarch of the Yu clan, Yuan Hong, and Du Yu."

The three are best at water spells.

Du Yu's qualifications are not enough, let's rule it out for now, the head of the Yu clan is not strong enough to take on the task of opening up the Yu Kingdom. Now is the age of war and must be used as a pillar.

Then there is only Yuan Hong.

This boy Yuan Hong is about the same age as Zhang Wulang, and he is also over half of his lifespan.

The next day, Yuan Hong came to Dongfu to pay a visit.

The hair is pure white, the eyes are red, and there is a faint vapor on the body, which is infinitely close to the blood of the ancestor Wuzhiqi.

"Yuan Hong pays homage to Sikong."

"This seat has a position as a water god, would you like it?" Tang Ping briefly described the role of the water god, and Yuan Hong was overjoyed when he heard that, so he naturally nodded in agreement.

"Go back and burn incense and bathe for three days. On the top of Meishan Mountain, I will become a god on behalf of the heavens!"

"Yes!"

Three days later, at the top of Meishan Mountain.

At the meeting of wind and clouds, a golden light blessed Yuan Hong's body, and after the ghosts and gods dispersed, everyone surrounded him one after another.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Wulang asked.

"I feel that Yangshui is my arm. In the Yangshui area, I am invincible in the same realm. Maybe the ancestor of Huai God Wuzhi Qi also had this ability?"

Yuan Hong looked at his hands in disbelief, which is also amazing.

Shenhou deserves to be the lord of Youdu with great supernatural powers. Is this the power of Shenhou?

On behalf of the heavens, the imperial edicts are granted, and the spells reach the sky.

All the people present were smart people. They thought of one thing. Doesn't this mean that the Marquis of the Gods granted such supernatural powers to a person at will?
I'm afraid it's not Lord Shenhou who is really powerful?
These are all confidantes, and most of them know the identity of Shenhou.

Shenhou is the lord of the earth, Sikong is the lord of the water flow, Maohou is the lord of the grass and trees, the altar god is the lord of the altar, and there is even the jade tripod god who incarnates as a mortal.

The four gods are both plural and one.They all come from the avatar of the underground master.

As for who the underground master is, no one has seen the real face. Some say it is Houtu, while others say it is actually a god, or like the God of Yin and Shang, there is no specific image.

Regardless of this, with the improvement of their cultivation, they did not see the truth in their imagination, but became more and more unpredictable.

Zhang Wulang interrupted everyone's thoughts and said: "Go back to work and continue to implement the new sacrificial policy. In the future, with credit, everyone will be a god."

"mighty!!"

Everyone is full of enthusiasm.

The strategy of this sacrificial offering is to run parallel with the noble society of the common people and the state society of the country.

No matter what kind of power it is, the villages and city neighborhoods are clearly divided, and each neighborhood has an altar to worship the gods. Every year, spring, autumn harvest, and July [-]th are sacrificed.You don't have to do the three animals, you can slaughter pigs and chickens, but you must offer incense.

The power of offering sacrifices was delegated from the clan to ordinary people. Because the scope involved was too wide and there were not enough sailors, the plan had been progressing slowly, but it was carried out without any disturbance.

Life goes on and on and time goes by.

Tang Ping's incense body breaks through small achievements, gathers and disperses invisible, comes and goes freely, and is unpredictable.

Qun Yulin, Yuyuelin, Mu Lailin, Xiong Ying, Zhang Qi, Zhu Man, and Xiong Ying were all assigned to Haoshe, where they had human incense offerings and began to cultivate the incense body.

The first three were living people, but they abandoned the more difficult bronze body.

In Qunyu Mountain, a two-headed man with a strong breath was clamoring in front of the wooden house, standing high above.

This is the patriarch of the two-headed tribe in the eastern mountain forest. He is in the realm of Qi Qi. He heard that there are elixirs here, so he came here to "borrow".

Tang Ping handed over the elixir with a smile. The little frog on the side pretended to be harmless to humans and animals. Du Yu held his forehead. As a master and younger brother, he was too timid...well, he was a little more stable.

"Hmph, I'll forgive you this time, I'll come back next month and prepare things in advance."

The two-headed patriarch left without looking back, letting go of his rhetoric about coming back next time.

"Master, why don't you..."

"This is low-key, this is Tibetan clumsiness, understand?" Tang Ping stroked his non-existent beard, and said old-fashionedly, "When the right time comes, let him spit it out, including his net worth."

"This is too aggrieved. But when is the time?" Du Yu couldn't laugh or cry, he understood the reason.

"When he's old and can't walk, kill him. Or take advantage of him being alone, and let others go. Isn't that safer?"

"Broken old man... Misfortune is brought to the east..."

Du Yu nodded thoughtfully, learned.

"Come on, good apprentice, the time has come, go and kill that guy just now, if you don't chase after him, it will be too late."

"Follow the order, disciple... huh? Lead it to me?"

 There are two more chapters tonight

  
 
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