I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 205 The three realms stand together, and there is an elixir.

"In the future, the three realms of heaven, earth and man will be further separated, and any ghosts and gods will not be allowed to interfere with the normal operation of the world without permission."

"Ghosts and gods live in the underworld, or their own temples. Except for the affairs set by the superiors, other things are not allowed to be ignored."

"The most basic gods in Shinto are the gods of the land, the gods of wild mountains, the gods of wild forests, ghosts, and stream gods. Further up are the town gods and the gods of the towns and mountains..."

"Zhang Wulang listens to the order!"

Tang Ping gave a soft drink.

Zhang Wulang stepped forward on a cloud and said, "The disciple is here!"

"I will entitle you to be the emperor of the underworld, titled the Venerable Huangquan. You will govern the underworld, thousands of ghosts and gods within the territory."

"As ordered!"

Zhang Wulang's image changed drastically, with black and white lines on his face, and his eyes were as bright as morning stars.

Behind him are ghosts and five celestial figures.

"Ziwei, named as the Lord of Ziwei, known as Qunyu Zunshen. He governs Xingjun, City God, Land, Landscape, Guoshe and other earthly gods."

This is Tang Ping's innovation again.

In the past, each place was in charge of its own, without a strong center, and there was no person in charge of the center.

Ziwei is the emperor star, and he is in charge of dozens of big and small star monks.Although it seems nondescript now, there may be opportunities to replace the sky in the future.

"Xiong Ying is the national god of the Chu Kingdom, who governs the land of the City God of the Chu Kingdom, and obeys the Lord Ziwei."

"Wu Ji is the God of Xiaoxiang, obeying the Lord of Ziwei."

"Yuqian is the god of Yu Kingdom..."

"The Lord of the water gods in Yangjian is the Taibai God of the Han River. Follow the orders of the Lord Ziwei."

"The goddess of Wu Kingdom is ugly."

"Worship the God of the Fire Kingdom, Fengxuan."

"The god of the southern foot of the country worships the tiger, and then he is named the uncle of the southern border, commanding the gods of the southern border, and obeying the master of Ziwei."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Marquis Chong stepped forward to thank him, and everyone put on the uniform of the representative department.

Next is the division of functions.

"Wu Ji also serves as the True Lord of the Plague Department. Yao Ji also serves as the Yuan Lord of the Rain Department, Feng Xiao also serves as the True Lord of the Fire Department, and Zhang Zheng also serves as the True Lord of the Lei Department."

These monks adjust the phenomena of the world according to the orders of their superiors, and use them to benefit the world.

The God of Earth or the God of Water has their own responsibilities. This time Tang Ping made the division of responsibilities more clear and established a top-down strict system.

Perhaps this system is not the best, but it is many times better than before.

As for those who didn't come in the Western Zhou Dynasty, Tang Ping didn't forget about them. He conferred the gods first and dealt with them when they came back. Otherwise, if they sent out a mission, their positions would be taken by others. In this way, who else would be willing to do the mission.

Therefore, not only should there be a reward, but also a big reward.

"Your main god will submit a list in a short while, and determine the subordinate god."

"Yes!"

On the top of the jade mountain, the gods bow down.

"From today on, the divine way will no longer be covered up. You can open the gates of the mountain to spread your own way and attract your own believers."

Tang Ping's words made everyone excited.

The Divine Master used to say that Jinyi Yexing, who obviously possesses unique skills, but cannot be known by others, and usually sacrifices are also cautious, not daring to make a big show.

Now he can finally face the world with his head held high and his chest high, announcing to the world the establishment of the Court of Shinto.

Most of the Shinto people used to be the losers of the competition, Chonghou, Ziwei, and so on.

Many people dare not show their true colors, but it is foreseeable that they will definitely make people look up to them in the future.

Tang Ping erected two monuments in Wuya Palace in Qunyu Mountain.

An unnamed stele as high as a mountain rose from the ground. Tang Ping walked in front of the unnamed stele, frowning and thinking, as if he was thinking about engraving some words.

"Master, I think it's good to write down the eight characters of 'heaven and earth, He Han Qunzhen'." Ziwei followed up to speak.

"It's not grand enough, just engrave it in your meeting hall."

"I think it's good to engrave 'Lord of Ghosts and Gods, Master of Vientiane'." Zhang Wulang also interjected.

"It can be carved in the underworld."

Tang Ping was still not satisfied.

"The heavens are governed above, and all laws are governed below." Xiong Yang said.

"so close."

If only Tang Ping had the kind of more imposing words that could be used as slogans.

These few sentences seem to be touting themselves, not popular enough, nor inspiring enough.

"Yes!" Tang Ping's eyes lit up, and he pointed to a sword, and wrote every word on the unnamed stele.

The gods held their breath, and the moment they saw the words on it, their blood boiled with anger and excitement.

Someone else read it out.

"The energy of the heavens is swaying, and my Dao is prosperous."

"Okay!" Tang Ping clapped his hands, this article is really good.

Embody momentum and inspire people.

Like a slogan, from top to bottom, everyone can target this.

The completion of this book represents the initial foothold of the Court of Shinto.

The three realms of heaven, earth and man divided by Tang Ping also took shape.

Immortals and monks live in deep mountains and old forests, and only when people and mountains are combined are immortals; ghosts and gods sit in temples and underworlds, and creatures live in temples on earth.

This is heaven, earth and man.

The situation where gods and humans live together is further divided, and the three of heaven, earth, and humans will become more and more distinct in the future.

By that time, Tang Ping believes that the civilization of the three will be further improved.

Tang Ping wanted to leave as a shopkeeper, and he had to go to Yunmengze.

Yunmeng Daze and its surroundings are still unexplored, so I just asked Yunzhong Jun how to do it.

"God Lord, Yuan Hong asks to see you!"

At this time, a messenger came to report.

"Yuan Hong? Call him over quickly."

The envoy retreated, and after a while, a cloud of auspicious clouds descended.

In front of him is a white ape, wearing a golden armor and holding a water and fire stick.

Seeing the people in Qunyu Mountain, Yuan Hong cupped his fists with tears in his eyes and said, "God Lord, my colleagues. I'm back."

Hundreds of years have passed since then, many old friends have passed away, and Yuan Chi, a young man back then, has also turned into an old man.

Everyone came forward to say hello.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, how is Du Yu's situation?" Tang Ping walked to Yuan Hong's side.

"With the help of Xiqi, we have unified the Kingdom of Shu, and the remnants of the Yuren fled to the barbarian areas further west. The old brothers are all fine, but..." Yuan Hong hesitated at this point.

"But what's wrong?"

"In the battle of Baidi City, Xin Yi died in battle."

Hearing this sentence, Peony among the gods was a little astonished. The maid who accompanied her died just like that. She hurriedly asked, "Did Xin Yi leave any flowers?"

"The other party's cultivation base is too strong, and Xin Yi's soul is gone, leaving nothing behind." Yuan Hong felt a little ashamed.

"Wangdi..." Tang Ping chanted the name, hoping that the title had a deep meaning, "Where's Du Yu's mother?"

"The mother was not rescued successfully either."

Tang Ping thought that this might be a bit of a blow to Du Yu. This is the belief of a thousand years. His wife and mother will die on the day of success, and it would be unbearable for anyone else.

Seeing that the atmosphere was distracted by him, Yuan Hong changed the topic and said, "God Lord, can you take a step to speak, this time I came with a secret."

"Okay! Come with me, the others leave."

Tang Ping took Yuan Hong to the back hall of Wuya Palace.

Tang Ping didn't say that everyone here is his own, so there is no need to avoid such kind words.

Yuan Hong is one of the elders. He understands his character and knows what words can be said on what occasions.

Since Yuan Hong behaved like this and came here specially, it seems that the matter is not small.

When they came to the gazebo in the backyard, there were only the two of them besides the vegetation.

"Look, God Lord!"

Yuan Hong took out a pair of scrolls, and the scrolls were slowly spread out on the stone table.

This is an ink painting.

The picture shows a tree with three layers of branches, each layer has three branches, a total of nine branches, with fruit and sunbirds hanging on it.A dragon pattern spiraled up along the trunk.

"The Bronze God Tree? Why did you bring it here?" Tang Ping finally realized that this is not a portrait, but a magic weapon for storage.

"Brother said it's useless to keep it, so just give it to the God Master, maybe the God Master can find a way to break it."

The foundation of the enlightened tribe is that they don't need blood sacrifices. Only in this way can the forces of all parties be integrated. It has only been a few days since they captured Baidi City. Once they backtrack, it will be oppression and resistance again.

"Okay, I'll do some more research."

Another elixir.

Tang Ping called it the Bronze God Tree Undead Medicine.Through blood sacrifices, this tree can turn human blood into elixir, which can be used for longevity and can also be used for cultivation.

Of course, Tang Ping would definitely not do this.

While Tang Ping was thinking, Yuan Hong suddenly said, "My God, there is still something to do in Shu, so I'll take a step ahead."

"It's fine, pay attention to safety on the road. Oh, by the way, ask Ziwei to give you a batch of pills. If you don't know Ziwei, you can ask others."

"As ordered!"

Yuan Hong left in a big stride, and simply strolled around for a couple of times to see the changes in customs and customs.

After leaving for too long, many things have become memories of the past.

Tang Ping turned his gaze to the scroll in front of him.

This tree is too bewitching, and taking the elixir is like an addiction, and it hurts to death when you stop. This is the information obtained by many Yuren who were captured back then.

Of course, you can eat blood if you can't eat Danshui. It's no problem to solve hunger and thirst, but it doesn't have the effect of Danshui.

Now Yuren ran to the Far West.

"The feathered people went to the extreme west, and there might be blond wild men in the extreme west. Could it be that the feathered people are the origin of the legends of angels and vampires?"

Yuren looks holy on the outside, and if he doesn't show his true face, he really looks good.

"Forget it, don't talk about it. Maybe you can ask Yun Zhongjun."

Tang Ping put away the scroll, got up and flew to Yunmengze.

(End of this chapter)