I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 129 Chu State Artifact, Spirit Realm

"Haha, Nanlu Wang is too polite, this is a pill refined during this time."

Tang Ping handed in the elixir, had a polite exchange with Nanlu Wang, and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Tang Ping turned around and looked at King Nanlu suspiciously, wondering what kind of medicine this old boy was selling in his gourd.

"You have been alone all these years, so you should leave a queen." Nanlu Wang said in a concerned tone, with kind eyes in his eyes, "I haven't had a good life for a few years. Between you and me, it can be regarded as a shared sorrow. This old man has the courage to arrange for you. How about?"

"Oh? Please tell me, Your Majesty." Tang Ping still pretended not to know.

"I have a family of descendants who are twenty-eight years old and beautiful. If the two of you get married..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ping interrupted with a wry smile, and said, "My lord, it's not that I don't accept your kindness, but have you forgotten that I'm a ghost, and ghosts can't pass on the family."

Tang Ping was a little speechless. Maybe he hadn't shown the characteristics and abilities of ghosts for a long time, which made this guy think he was a living person.

Nanlu Wang was stunned for a moment, only to realize later that Tang Ping was actually a ghost.

He remembered now that Tang Ping had said that he was a ghost when he first came here.

It's just that his later performance made others subconsciously ignore him as a ghost.

"Haha, even if you can't carry on the family line, it's great to find someone to serve you. Of course, it depends on what you think."

Tang Ping politely refused, and Nanlu Wang didn't say anything.

After all, if it is a marriage, Nanlu Wang does have the opportunity to intervene, and also has an excuse to interfere.

But just needing someone to serve, there is no need for so much drama.

Isn't it enough for others to just find a slave or make a few Dao soldiers?You need to intervene, isn't it obvious that you have arranged for your own people?

Tang Ping bid farewell to everyone.

Fly out of Jianxia Ghost City.

There is a male city on the south side of the river, which is the city on the border of Wuxia Kingdom, Rencheng.

When Tang Ping flew out, an auspicious cloud landed on the top of the city. Judging from the trajectory of the cloud's flight, it should have flown from Jianxia.

Tang Ping met this person's eyes.

"A master of Qi refining!"

Tang Ping thought to himself.

This person should be the guard of Wuxia Ancient Kingdom in this area. Why did this person come out of Jianxia Ghost City?
Could it be that the two sides have settled their suspicions, why should they hide it from themselves?

Or is he the price for them to settle their suspicions?

Tang Ping's thoughts diverged widely, and he thought of countless possibilities. The only source of this possibility was that it was not good for him, otherwise there was no need to hide it from himself and not let him know.

Return to Qunyu Mountain.

Before returning to the mountain, Tang Ping made a special trip to Xijian Mountain.

The top of Xijian Mountain.

The water of the lake is clear, and there is a light pure white mist on the water surface.

There are all kinds of swords on the bottom of the water.

At this moment, the surface of the water is sparkling.

buzzing...

A mysterious dragon chant resounded in all directions.

At this moment, the hairs of the creature stood on end, and a sense of extreme danger rose from his heart.

The three divine swords spun across the sky, spinning once in the air, and then split into hundreds of thousands, like rain falling, and when they hit the ground, they suddenly dissipated and disappeared.

This kind of control method is really amazing.

"Combination is invisible, and there are thousands of fragments. Is this a Qi sword? Has Li Yuan made a breakthrough in refining Qi?" Tang Ping could see this person's cultivation at a glance.

I saw a white-robed man by the lake, with long hair draped behind his shoulders, with pure white hair hanging down his temples, his robe fluttering in the breeze, like a fairy.

This is the Lord of Xijian Mountain, Li Yuan, the Tinghou who was conferred by Tang Ping himself.

Near him, there was a man with an indigo complexion and wings of wind and thunder on his back, and a young man with a dragon's horn on his forehead and pale skin.

"Strange, why my sword is a hammer and chisel."

Wu Zixu was a little puzzled, this hammer and chisel can release super powerful lightning, but why is it not in the form of a sword?
I thought it would return to normal after breaking through the ink sword, but I didn't expect it to be so.

"Haha, I don't know, I just know that I broke through."

Li Yuanchun is proud of himself, he has finally become a master of Qi refining, and he also has the appearance of a mountain lord.

This sentence made Wu Zixu want to fight him.

"Stop, what are you messing around with?"

As soon as the black mist rose and closed, Tang Ping's figure appeared in the sky.

"Meet the gods."

Everyone stopped fighting and saluted solemnly.

Tang Ping took out the Wanlong Yuxi, handed it to Li Yuan, and said: "This thing needs to absorb the blood of the enemy. Use this to kill the enemy in the future. In 40 years, I want to see the jade seal recover."

This thing is still suitable for the people who wash sword mountain.

At present, there are no more enemies in contact with this group of warriors.

"Okay." Li Yuan didn't talk about the conditions, and agreed directly. If it's just the blood of the enemy, it's not too simple.

Tang Ping presented a few bottles of elixirs, and immediately returned to Qunyu Mountain to retreat.

"Peony, from now on, you will be fully responsible for the affairs reported by Qunyu Mountain and the county town under the mountain. You can handle major and minor matters by yourself."

"But..." Peony was a little nervous, what if she made a mistake?
"When you make a mistake, you make a mistake. Don't panic."

Tang Ping is not someone who pursues perfection in everything.

From the perspective of a latecomer, the underworld and the yangworld are completely governed by doing nothing, and some things are full of mistakes and omissions, so they can only be repaired after they are lost.

Especially in the state of Chu, there will always be some disturbances every one or two hundred years.

But it's not Tang Ping's fault, because he doesn't care about these at all, and some things are brought about in the process of development, so problems can only arise and be solved.

Some things, before that stage, are useless even if they are prevented in advance.

After explaining the affairs, Tang Ping changed to Xiangshui, sank into Xiangshui, closed the gate, and began to practice.

Time goes by, sunrise and sunset.

Xiong Ba never appeared again, and it seemed that he would never come out after seclusion forever.

The back mountain of Chu State.

The dense forest is deep and deep, and the shade of trees blocks out the sun.

The emerald green miasma is like a canopy, covering this deep mountain and old forest. The miasma is like a green ghost that has been around for ten thousand years, wandering around all day long, killing the creatures who dare to enter it.

In the depths of the woods, bursts of red light flickered. Looking closer, it was a fire pool with a radius of thousands of feet. The red flames formed various creatures, showing off their power in it.

This is the forbidden fire pool of Chu State, where the royal family develops blood and cultivates Zhu Rong's fire body.

Generations of people have practiced and formed a treasure land full of aura.

There is a person in the pool of fire.

A strange man covered in fire with streaks of magma veins on his body.

This person is Xiong Ba, and the flames around Xiong Ba form phoenix birds flying and circling.

Xiong Ba's lifespan is about to come to an end, it stands to reason that he should notify others in advance to prepare for the ceremony of opening the mountain and cutting grass, so as not to miss the best time.

But Xiong Ba was unwilling.

The flames in front of Xiong Ba suspended an irregular piece of copper with mottled copper rust, this extraordinary copper, no matter how the flames refined it, it still remained motionless.

"The copper of the first mountain, the state of Chu is still short of a national treasure. In the entire state of Chu, only I am qualified to refine the treasure. I must refine this thing."

Xiong Ba's voice was hoarse and deep, and there was a strong sense of death.

He doesn't want to break through, or he has no chance to break through.

The most suitable stage for bloodline development is naturally the stage of youth and vitality. During this period, bloodlines are active and there is basically no risk.

With the aging of one's own functions, it will be more difficult for the blood to break through the shackles.

Xiong Ba no longer has a chance. The last time he took human flesh, he only had a [-]% chance of turning it into a [-]% chance, which is still a bit hopeless.

He thought for a long time, and the blood in his body became more violent, and the blood light mixed with the flames, burning the copper of the first mountain.

That's right, Xiong Ba wants to use his own blood to burn and reshape the copper of the first mountain.

Self-sacrifice, casting the first artifact of Chu.

No one knows his decision, Chu State is still peaceful, and it is still peaceful through singing and dancing.

Before you know it, 40 years have passed.

Xiangshui.

Bailong Cave Mansion.

The whole body of the cave, which is made of pale keel, looks so creepy and terrifying under the dark water.

Two beautiful women are not far from the cave.

A mature, an elf.

One is graceful, and the other is "unremarkable".

The eyebrows of the two women have simple decorations.

Candlelight looked at the closed door and said in a low voice: "Sister, 100 years is coming, will this person fulfill his promise?"

"Shouldn't go back on what you say, right?" Xiaoming said.

"If we go back to Xiangshui, then we can negotiate with this person again. In Xiangshui, he can't do anything to us." Candlelight smiled triumphantly.

She could tell that Tang Ping, a guy, could only display a power that no one else could resist in the Mojiang area.

It is almost impossible in the Xiangshui area.

Whoa!
At this time, the Bailong Cave Mansion shone brightly.

The bottom of the water is surging, and the huge waves are surging.

The next second was calm again.

"What's going on?" The two of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Looking at Yinyin again, almost all the water systems in Xiangshui Yinyin are covered.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals who came from the underworld of Chu State have already occupied this underworld in the past 100 years.

But after all, this place doesn't have many human-incarnate ghosts, so it's not considered a high-level underworld, and it can only be used as a backup site for recuperation.

After more than 100 years of hard work, Yangjian Xiangshui has been controlled by Tang Ping, so there has been such a fluctuation just now.

At this time, the Bone Cave Mansion glowed with golden light again.

The entire Mo River was dyed bright golden yellow, as if a treasure had been born.

The people of Xiaoxiang who live along the Xiangshui River immediately became a sensation, and more than 300 million Xiaoxiang people all saw this magnificent scene.

Xiaoxiang King Wu Ji walked out of the palace, also shocked by the scene in front of him, speechless.

"How is this going?"

underwater.

In the eyes of the two sisters, a golden sun the size of a human head appeared on the White Dragon Cave.

The sun's rays are getting bigger and bigger, and the light makes people unable to open their eyes.

Soon, the golden light converged, solidified, and shrunk.

At the beginning, the outline of a human figure appeared, followed by bones, flesh and blood, meridians, and finally a complete person.

This person's skin was pale, with faint golden lines on his body, and he looked young, with black and white yin and yang lines on his face.

This image disappeared in a flash, followed by another magnificent image, which was an enlarged version of the image just now.

He is hundreds of feet tall, and the golden light gathers into golden flames to cover the surface of the dharma figure. He steps on two dragons, and hovers water dragons, wooden dragons, earth dragons, and more than a dozen dragons with his arms. There is a dragon with golden scales behind him.

"The God of Fucking Snakes!"

Xiaoming's eyes focused, and he recognized the information contained in the Dharma image.

But what happened to this dragon?

When Xiaoming saw this thing, it was as if he had seen the incarnation of the underworld, pure darkness, pure evil, unreasonable and untouchable.

"Is this a breakthrough?" Candlelight was amazed.

Appearance is equivalent to Fanxia, ​​and above Fanxia is Aoyou, which is their realm.

The apparition is a level lower than the two sisters, but this is the first time they have seen a ghost to this level.

After a long time, Tang Ping restrained all his supernatural powers and summoned Gao Di Ce.

Underground owner: Tang Ping
Type: ghost, viviparous

Realm: First class underground master, early stage of manifestation.

Lifespan: 100 years. (Age 830 eight years.)
Ming deed: Maohou tree deed.Mau Lease.Yuanshui Sikong deed.Three Thorns Underworld Altar Deed.Wash Jianshan deed.Xiangshui deed.

Supernatural powers: Lingbao Five Elements Spirit Pill Book (10000/10000) completed.Red Pine Nut Alchemy Technique·Day Tour God Chapter (1/30000) was completed.The heavenly constitution in the mouth is not bad for the golden body of incense. [Xiangshui Deed·Breaking Ni Mantra] The method of breaking Ni by the white dragon is the method of turning water into a dragon. 【Xianjian Shanqi·Taibaigeng Golden Mantra】: The technique of absorbing gold, storing the lungs and nourishing the sword (Swordsman Chapter). ...

"Finally there are meridians... It's a pity that the realm of the underground master has not changed."

Tang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

The two realms of day tour and night tour are equivalent to the refining of qi for a living person.

Appearance is equivalent to the meal of a living person, and Jiang Feng is this realm.

"From transformation to birth, the nature of life has changed."

Huasheng is born with the appearance of an adult. Most ghosts enter the underworld and will not become babies, but retain their appearance before life.

Needless to say, viviparous birth is the birth method of most flesh and blood.

When Tang Ping entered the realm of manifestation, the most important thing was not that his lifespan increased by 500 years, but that his life form changed.

If it was an illusory ghost before, it has now evolved into a living body with main meridians.

It is similar to those monsters that gave birth to human acupoints and meridians.

Red Pine Nut Alchemy Technique·Day Tour God Chapter (1/30000) was completed.

"The advantage of having meridians is that the upper limit of proficiency has been reduced a lot, which may be an increase in the efficiency of cultivation."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

Previously, Dacheng’s proficiency was 200. If it was a little bit a day, it would take more than 100 years. If you bite the bullet and invest more resources, it can be shortened to about [-] years.

But this is still too long, a small realm needs a hundred years, and after that, it can't be a thousand years?
"Sure enough, after the body is perfected, it brings high efficiency. I will continue to improve it in the future."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

The more you go up, the more you can understand the meaning of the impossibility of becoming a saint.

"Jiang Feng, I will destroy your whole family when I have time."

Now that he is in the same realm as Jiang Feng, it's time to seek revenge on this guy.

After removing the notification panel, Tang Ping saw the shocked two girls at a glance. He smiled and said, "Don't panic, make a small breakthrough. By the way, you are free, and now you can return to Xiangshui."

"Also, I didn't let you go back before because I haven't controlled Xiangshui yet, now... don't play tricks anyway, haha."

As soon as the words fell, the Xiangshui River was full of storms, reflecting his words.

"you!!"

Zhu Guang stared at her beautiful eyes, secretly thinking that this little thief is really insidious, and even delaying time.

Under Tang Ping's playful gaze, he still left dejectedly.

"Don't worry, your goal is about to succeed." Tang Ping said, "The king of Nanlu will die."

A few months later, Bright Candle Divine Palace.

The Jianxia ghost market was closed without offering sacrifices.

For a while, rumors spread everywhere, and all the rumors pointed to the fact that the king of Nanlu was about to die.

(End of this chapter)