I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 92 The old man of the year, Penglai Fangxian.

Chapter 92 A century old friend, Penglai Fangxian.

Chu Palace.

King Xiongba of Chu sits at the throne, and the ministers and generals on both sides line up in two rows.

The lacquer-carved palaces have both the elegance of the Central Plains and the unique style of Chu; phoenixes and flames, wizards and ghosts are the main themes here. The aesthetics of the company has been formed, and the culture has been recognized.

If you have a deeper understanding, you will know that this is not an uncultured barbarian.It is a country like the theocratic Yin Shang and the clan of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, there was a person standing in the center of the hall.

This person is tall and tall, wearing Haidai's unique toga with large sleeves, white robe and white robe, with a bright head and beard, and a fairy-like demeanor.

Beside him are two subordinates, one with a complexion like dark iron, a green snake in his left ear, and a red snake in his right ear, and he is one foot tall.

The other is dressed in fish skin and has a bird on each shoulder.

"Is there really ten days overseas?"

"Yes and no, ten days is a rumor, the old man thinks it should be ten golden crows." The old man replied with a smile.

"How many countries are there overseas?" Xiong Ba asked.

"There are countless countries, and I don't know exactly how many countries there are."

Haidai is the coast of China, covering the territory of Dongyi; overseas, as the name suggests, is outside the East China Sea.

Everyone here has never been there, so they are a little curious.

"Lezichang Immortal, why are you here?" someone asked.

The reason for seeking refuge is really too reluctant. You must know that this group of "Dongyi" has the ability to wrestle with Dayi merchants. Will this group of people come to seek refuge with mere "barbarians"?
"To be honest, I offended the Penglai Immortal, so I fled here. This place is remote and quiet, so I thought of living in seclusion. If the king doesn't want it, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Haha, what kind of shit is Penglai Immortal, Gu Xiang is a person who is afraid? Immortals can live in seclusion, and any mountain they want, as long as there is no one to live in, Gu will agree." Xiong Ba was very domineering, and waved his big hand to put down his bold words.

Haidai Qi practitioners are good at acquired cultivation. If the blood and sacrifices come from the Central Plains, most of the exercises in the world come from Haidai.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly very cost-effective to recruit a Haidai Qi practitioner.

Afterwards, Le Zichang randomly picked a small mountain to live in, and named the mountain Famiao Mountain.

In Fa Miao Mountain, Le Zichang lived alone on the wooden house, and his complexion became sinister at this time.

"Well, you Chu country, you've grown up in these years."

Le Zichang conjured up a simple scroll, the bone of which was jade, and the scroll was silk. Unrolling the scroll, dozens of beauties were painted on the cloth.

Lezi pinched his fingers with his long hands, and a burst of true energy penetrated into it.

Whoa!
White smoke came out of the cloth, and three or five eyes moved, and beauties in various poses appeared in the smoke.

"It's really beautiful in the world." Le Zichang smiled evilly, and the hope of destroying Chu and Wu countries was in this woman.

Once he obtains the resources of the two countries, he can not only refine it into a rare treasure, but also break through Qi training.

"There is not much time, and there are less than 20 years left. Within 20 years, we must provoke a bloody battle between the two countries."

Le Zichang conjured up two thumb-sized stone roosters, which were carved lifelike, with a little blood on the combs.

This is a rare treasure obtained from overseas. I was lucky enough to see the spectacle of the rooster crowing and the sky turning white.

He wondered if he could use the method of blood sacrifice to activate it.

……

A few days later, Tang Ping secretly observed this person from a distance, and the moment he saw this person's appearance, he exclaimed: "Zuo Zongzi Zuo Xing, this kid is still alive?"

Although his appearance was getting older, Tang Ping was not a forgetful person, so he instantly recognized this guy's true identity.

Zuo Xing, the eldest son of the Zuo family.

But then again, the Zuo clan died more than 200 years ago, and Zuo Xing was a younger generation at that time, so it was not unreasonable to live longer, but calculating the time, it is estimated that he has reached the end of his lifespan.

Tang Ping went back and followed Du Yu for several days.

Du Yu's eyebrows and three eyes also have the ability to see through ghosts and gods, and even understand some sounds and information of what he sees.

I can't envy this, it's a natural ability.

Baidi lived on the top of the mountain, perhaps he also wanted to personally monitor the world.

"This person conspired to make Chu and Wu go to war, and wanted to split Chu. He will take action after a while."

Du Yu told Tang Ping the information obtained from the eavesdropping.

"How do the thieves split the state of Chu?"

Du Yu's eyebrows and three eyes bloomed with golden light, and he looked at the wooden house ten miles away: "It seems to be a scroll full of beauties. If you use a beauty trick, it may succeed."

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauties, and the wind of beauties can also make some people with less firm minds dislike.

"This person is deliberately trying to cause damage. There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. We must take this as soon as possible."

Du Yu's face was solemn, and he said: "This person is in the late stage of Qi Qi, and he has plans. This disciple feels that it may be dangerous to go there rashly."

"You're right, it's too dangerous. You should go there as a teacher." Tang Ping patted Du Yu on the shoulder.

"This……"

Now that the matter has come to an end, he took out his longbow depressedly, and flew to Mount Famiao cautiously.

boom!
The two immediately fought, Zuo Xing controlled a handleless bronze sword, and the sword light carried wind and thunder, very domineering.

"Well, you little bastard, how dare you set your mind on the old man."

The two hit high into the air.

On the other side, people from the state of Chu came to rescue, and Tang Ping appeared to stop them.

"You don't need to pay attention, this person is a spy, go back."

Everyone can only obey orders.

On the other side, Du Yu struggled more and more.

This is the first time I have encountered such a strong opponent.

The opponents I encountered before were either not as good as myself, or not as experienced as myself.

Now that the opponent's cultivation base is similar to his own, and his combat experience is extremely rich, it is difficult for Du Yu to deal with it.

The two hit the sky above the barren hill.

"It's time to end."

Zuo Xing rose high and unfolded the scroll.

The picture scroll is called Baimei silk script. It was originally made by Tang God. After 200 years of sacrificial refining, it has surpassed the magic weapon and turned into a spiritual weapon.

Whoa!
Day turns into night.

The surrounding environment becomes a small bridge and flowing water on the pattern.

Baimei turned into green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirits, one of which was wearing a red wedding dress with extremely long hair, like pitch-black steel needles, spreading throughout the void.

"Oops!"

Du Yu untied the jade belt on his forehead again, revealing his third eye. Just as he was about to do his best, he saw a pair of giant silver-white glazed hands tearing open the night.

The ten-foot colored glaze dharma figure jumped out, followed by a flood dragon with evil spirit from the underworld.

"Who?" Zuo Xing's complacent expression froze.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped the flying sword, and his palm was unharmed; Huangquan Jiaolong swung its tail, swept towards Zuo Xing's body, and swept him off.

clack clack...

Only a burst of clicking sound was heard.

Half of Zuo Xing's bones were broken, and the painting scroll, a magic weapon, fell to the ground.

Liuli Dharma Xiang threw the unconscious Zuo Xing over, turned him back to normal size, and said, "Tie him up and go back to the mountain!"

"Master, this is..." Du Yu was astonished.

"Ahem, I have recently made a breakthrough as a teacher."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ping disappeared with a whoosh.

Only Du Yu was left speechless, and the master was too low-key.

……

Qunyu Mountain Cave Mansion.

Zuo Xing was lying on the ground, Huang Quan Jiaolong on the side stared at it closely.

Tang Ping was searching the storage bag aside.

"Three Penglai Fang Xiandao spellbooks, one fundamental method of Chisong Nut Cultivation Technique, one hundred beautiful pictures, two small grouse... Huh? Viviparous grouse?"

Tang Ping saw with the eyes of the underground master that this was not an ordinary toy, but a kind of life.

At this time, Zuo Xingyou woke up, saw the surrounding things, and suddenly panicked: "What is this? Where is this?"

"Zuo Zongzi, do you still remember me?" Tang Ping put down his things and asked.

Zuo Xing looked at this face and couldn't remember it.

"The ghost who farmed for you back then, Tang Ping under Heimu ghost."

"You...you actually..." Zuo Xing suddenly had the impression that this kid actually became a Qi Refiner?
incredible.

"I forgot to tell you, I am also the prince of the Chu Kingdom. Haha, didn't you expect that there is an old friend who recognizes you?"

"What do you want to do?" Zuo Xing's face sank like water.

"It's okay, I just want to collect some interest, although you left the scene very quickly; or if I give you a chance to tell all Haidai's knowledge, I can spare your life. What is this rock chicken?"

"Hmph, unless you let me go, I won't say anything if I die."

Seeing that the previously insignificant ghost surpassed him and ruined his plan, Zuo Xing was so jealous that he wanted to kill this person.

"That's fine, your wish will be granted."

After being tortured like this for ten days and ten nights, Zuo Xing finally couldn't take it anymore and uttered the truth.

And Tang Ping also sent this guy back home.

Not much contact with this guy, not much joy of a winner showing off.

"When the rooster crows, the world turns white. It's a good magic weapon." Tang Ping looked at the chubby chicken.

As for this Baimei Silk Book, this book is extremely vicious and vicious, and it needs to torture people to death; the ghosts inside torture the innocent souls all the time, in order to continuously arouse resentment.

How to deal with it?Tang Ping had made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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