I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 98: The Way of the Gods

In the underworld, between Xiong Ying and Zhu Man is a high altar.

The ancient altars made of red copper wood, stone, and bronze are engraved with patterns of gods, water gods, wood gods, and altar gods.

This is the altar enshrined in the underworld of Chu State, and it is also the altar that Tang Ping concluded.

Now there is no longer only such an altar in the underworld, almost every faction has one, big or small, and there is no such thing as the original unity.

It is mainly due to the expansion of the underworld.

There are currently two forces in the underworld. One is the Jing Wu that has already fought and formed an alliance.

The other is the mirage dragon god who is loyal to Chu, Yelang, and Yu.

The altar lit up with a bright light.

Tang Ping stepped inside the altar.

Gaodi Ce soared into the sky, and a new word appeared in the column of supernatural power.

[Jingtan Deed Wu rampant military method]: hair disheveled and five rampant.Hunting in the mountains is rampant.Waving the flag and shouting for five rampant (1/2000).The foundation of fighting in the open altar is the magic power.The foundation of open altar fighting techniques - divine fighting technique (1/2000).

There are two more secret methods.

Tang Ping closed his eyes to sense it.

This flag-waving and shouting rampant soldier is a stronger soldier, born with swords, guns and banners, with high martial arts skills, flying sand and walking stones.

The appearance should not be any different from the previous rampant soldiers, but with more organization, the former rampant soldiers were bandits with no discipline at all. They didn't listen to orders, didn't know how to beat drums, and only screamed when they encountered problems rushed forward.

The current flag-waving and rampant soldiers are different. The difference from the former is the regular army and bandits; the rampant soldiers are already much stronger.

Look at the next one, the next one is naturally needless to say.

The God Fighting Technique has finally come. From now on, the gods will directly possess the body and use the body of the believer to fight.

It's a quarter of an hour at first, and these durations slowly get longer as proficiency increases.

The proficiency of the two advanced spells is much higher.

However, Tang Ping has plenty of time now, so he basically doesn't practice Mountain Slashing and Grass Cutting Technique, but let the three elders and three officials of the Yin Earth practice on his behalf.

The red pine nut secret method has not yet begun to practice.

The next day, Tang Ping practiced the exercises for a while, and then went out.

At this time, I saw Du Yu and others on the mountain.

Followed by Yuan Hong and White Snake Chang Hao.

"Greetings, senior." Chang Hao saluted respectfully.

In fact, part of the reason why Chang Hao turned to Du Yu was Tang Ping. He had worked with Tang Ping for many years and had a solid foundation of trust. He knew that Tang Ping kept his promise, so he believed in Du Yu.

"Well, you look good." Tang Ping responded.

"It's not bad to get out of the cage. If I go back, I will at least have to be imprisoned in the Yinfeng Cave for a hundred years. By then, I will be half-crippled if I am not dead."

It is true that Chang Hao is the son of King Wuxia, but snakes are promiscuous. King Wuxia has thirty or fifty sons, and whether King Wuxia remembers his name is the same thing.

So Chang Hao ran away resolutely, and going to the east now was exactly what he wanted.

"Yuan Hong, why did you go to the East?" Tang Ping asked in confusion.

"My lifespan is less than 30 years, I want to take this opportunity to see if I can break through refining Qi." Yuan Hong said.

There are no opportunities around here, or in other words, there are no opportunities that suit me.

"I see." Tang Ping remembered.

Yuan Hong can be considered to be of the same era as Xiong Ying, maybe three or 40 years younger than Xiong Ying, but he must be older than Zhang Wulang.

Ordinary people have a lifespan of about 200 to [-] years when they take the bait, and the lifespan is [-] years if they eat air.

Now almost 300 years have passed, Yuan Hong is also an old man, probably the oldest living person in Chu State.

Tang Ping nodded in agreement, went back to the cave to search, and then took out a package and handed it to everyone: "There are all kinds of elixirs in it, as well as the refining method of mica yellow powder formula, mica formula, yellow powder formula, and Taibai formula. Heisha Artifact Refining Technique, you can practice it by yourself."

The teacher's teaching before he left made Du Yu's eyes red. He knelt down and kowtowed three times, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your love. This disciple is incompetent and cannot serve you by your side. When he becomes famous in the future, this disciple will definitely come to repay Master. .”

Du Yu's childhood was beautiful, but this happiness was short and fleeting. The army of Cancong and Yufu destroyed his family and his mother was imprisoned.

He grew up in Qunyu Mountain, and Master Tang Ping has long been like a father in his heart. Although this master is a bit out of tune, Du Yu knows that Master still loves him in his heart.

"Haha, you don't need to repay, safety is the priority, remember not to forget your original intention, don't associate with beasts and monsters, you can control them, but don't join them; the priesthood is reserved for you, remember that this place is your root."

Tang Ping's Shinto is a new way. In this era, no one can compete with him. As time goes by, Tang Ping can't guarantee that he can unify the world.At least one side of the separatist regime is certain.

The gods in the south, Haotian in the north, Kunlun in the west, and Penglai in the east.

This is the future that Tang Ping sees.

Of course, the future is the future after all, and he doesn't dare to show up ostentatiously now.

Soon, Du Yu and others bid farewell to everyone on the mountain.

"Junior brother Xiaoqing, I'm leaving for a while, and the mountain is in your care."

"Quack, brother, have a good trip." The frog was a little bit reluctant. ,

Shitou Weng and Yao Ji, who was making soy sauce, also expressed their blessings one after another, but they didn't feel any sadness about parting.

Yao Ji is a natural creation, and she doesn't know what parting is.Stone Weng is more than 1000 years old. His body of stone makes his thinking abnormal, cold and emotionless.

Du Yu came to Qunyulin Shenmeilin again, nodded to Ji Li who was possessed by the plum tree, and then looked at the red-haired fairy under the tree. Zhang Mei was almost crazy and hadn't spoken for 30 years. Tang Ping looked at her The breath is normal and still growing, so it doesn't bother me.

Maybe it's enlightenment.

Practitioners in this world are strange and strange, and there are all kinds of enlightenment, which cannot be seen with common sense.

"Aunt Mei, my disciple is going down the mountain, I hope you take care of yourself." Du Yu didn't know if Zhang Mei heard it, but there was still a lot of etiquette. Before Aunt Mei became enlightened, she took good care of herself.

Master doesn't know how to cook, Xiaoqing likes to eat bugs, and Aunt Mei takes care of herself. I always keep this kindness in my heart.

At this moment, Zhang Mei suddenly opened her eyes.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Meitan opened her mouth lightly, her eyes bright.

"Go east."

"Where in the east?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Mei observed the sound of the surroundings, the falling dead trees, and the murmur of the flowing water, and suddenly said: "It is auspicious if you go twenty thousand miles away, but it is bad if you are close to water, and it is good to be close to fire."

"What do you mean?" Du Yu asked puzzled.

"Just memorize these few formulas."

After all, Zhang Mei closed her eyes again, no matter how Du Yu called, she did not answer.

Du Yu bid farewell to everyone, and then flew to the east.

Tang Ping was lying on the recliner in front of the wooden house, drinking an unknown drink, and blowing a faint breeze.

Night falls, and the stars are shining.

Looking at the back of Du Yu leaving, I don't know what to think.

Will you be back?
Maybe he will come back, Tang Ping gradually got used to it, everyone will leave him, the god will be lonely and bright in the end, like the emperor star in the middle of the sky.

"You too?" Tang Ping said to the stars.

Whoohoo!
At this time, a huge shadow appeared under the silver moon.

The shadow gradually expanded. Tang Ping looked up and saw that it was a ship, hundreds of feet long, with black scales stacked on the outside, like snake scales and fish scales. The sails were made of unknown leather, and the bow was a bloody snake head.

The divine boat was suspended in the air three feet away from the Jade Mountains, and a group of people in red floated down from it. These people were dressed in red robes, their faces were painted with oil paint, they had human heads and snake bodies, and they looked strange.

No need to ask, it must be the ancient country of Wuxia who came to ask the teacher to ask the crime.

"Yuding Tangping, your apprentice Du Yu killed Mr. Ren Jia, and I will settle the score with you in the future!"

The leading general released coercion, and he was actually a Qi refiner.

A steady stream of snake people flew out of the boat, covering the entire sky.

Tang Ping's complexion changed, and he said angrily: "What apprentice? It's clearly a traitor who made his own claim. He has been expelled from my sect. If you can help me clean up the sect, I will be very grateful!"

Tang Ping picked up the jade cup and was about to drop it to enhance the atmosphere, but he thought it was quite expensive, so he put it down in embarrassment.

This scene made General Wuxia laugh angrily, and it was an insult to his IQ.

"Whether it's a traitor or a traitor, someone will always pay the price, left and right!"

"exist!"

"This mountain is full of sects, not a single one is left!"

"Wait, let's see what this is?" Tang Ping conjured up an iron sign at some point, and wrote the words "Mingzhu Temple", with a treacherous smile on his face, "If you want to kill me, you have to ask me first." Three palace lords, would you like King Wuxia to talk to the Candle Snake God?"

(End of this chapter)