I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 57

Yangjian, Dingyuan.

The human face peach blossoms each other.

There is a layer of mist at the foot of the mountain, the sun rises in the east, and the morning glow sprinkles, the mist is covered with red.

The human-faced peach on the peach tree opened its sleepy eyes.

Tang Ping sat cross-legged under the tree, his brows and eyes wide open.

The circulation of the earth's air nearby can be clearly seen.

"Yuan Liu!"

"Subordinates are here!"

Whoa!
An ape jumped out, uttering human words.

"The earth's air on the right side of the spiritual field is a bit thin, you can irrigate it with spiritual water."

"Muli! There are insects in the third peach tree on the right row, find them later."

Tang Ping told a tree man with willow hair and red skin.

"Yes!"

A new day begins and everyone is mobilized.

This ape, who uses the wooden method like the mandrill, is a member of the Yuan family, and he works as a coolie here, which also means a proton.

Judging from Yuan Liu's treatment, the Yuan family's status seems to have declined.

Soon, Yuan Liu came to return.

"Rest first." Tang Ping asked, "You are the second son in the family, who is your elder brother? Is your elder brother more talented than you?"

The mandrill old man Yangjian's family really doesn't know much about it.

"The elder brother is the patriarch Yuan Hong. He is extremely talented, born with a god, can see Yin and Yang with his eyes, and has the supernatural power of the water system of his ancestor Wuzhiqi."

When Yuan Hong was mentioned, Yuan Liu also had a look of pride, vaguely remembering his brother's promise to rescue him.

"I see."

Tang Ping was calm on the surface, but there were already turmoil in his heart.

Apes, Yuan Hong... He lived in a barbaric era, an era when the Three Realms had not yet been established, and where humans and gods lived together.

Many mythical powerhouses have yet to emerge.

Although the name Yuan Hong is not a famous name, he is still a person with a reputation.

I didn't expect to be bumped into by myself.

"Stay at ease, don't be in a hurry, and don't show any clues, there will be a chance to go out in the future."

Tang Ping said to Yuan Liu.

At this time, a maid came.

"The battle is tight. The eldest son and Bixian have an order to hand over eight sets of elixirs a month, and you will be given the amount of twelve sets of ingredients. You will make up for the excess."

"...Yes." Tang Ping was expressionless, cursing inwardly.

What I lied about was that I could make ten sets a month, with a [-]% success rate.

This guy directly took [-]% of the output, and the materials given according to the success rate were not enough. He clearly wanted to make himself a loss-making business.

These two people have cruel personalities, they only care about the rewards, not the sacrifices, so they can't be coaxed like Zuo Zongzi.

For the sake of Yangjian's intelligence and Yuan Hong, Tang Ping endured it.

Sooner or later, he will find his place again.

See how long you can last.

When the sun went down, he also returned to the underworld.

hell.

The blood moon is eternal, and the blood light spreads across the underworld.

Under the light mist, the mountains looked like a silent beast.

The mountains are lush with vegetation, and they seem to be protected by ghosts and gods.

The top of the mountain is a sea of ​​flowers.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers is a stone house.

The door of the house is open, and there is an old ape inside, with a dim soul and body, as if a lamp is on and off.

call!
The old ape let out a long breath and stopped absorbing the essence of plants and trees.

"Hey, it's too bad, as long as you can hide it."

The old mandrill thought to himself.

My lifespan is about to end, but fortunately there is a wooden hidden formation on the mountain, and other forces can't come up and find it.

At present, Xiong Ying has broken through the late stage of Shahun.

This ghost has been on the mountain for more than 30 years, and has a lifespan of more than 40 years. Coupled with the resources of Lvmu Ridge, it may be able to break through the wandering god.

Or passed on to the ghost of the Yuan family. The highest level of cultivation of the ghost of the Yuan family is the early stage of the evil spirit. Xiong Ying has a loyal character, so it would be good to let him assist the Yuan family.

The mandrill man was hesitating.

At the foot of the mountain, a figure emerged from the ground.

It was Tang Ping who came, and the formation nearby had no effect on him.

At this time, he transformed into a black and white yin and yang magic pattern, and Zhang Ba's body was wrapped around a yellow spring dragon.

Fierce and majestic, with a cold face.

Wherever it goes, the grass and trees will automatically separate.

The Yin soil had already extended to the foot of the mountain, so the formation would not have any effect on him. In addition, Muzheng had a deep knowledge of the formation, so even if he didn't have an underground master, he could easily climb up.

Soon, he came to the top of the mountain.

The mandrill man had a feeling, he pushed it away and walked out of the house, and saw the face in front of him at a glance, it seemed a little familiar.

"Old mandrill, long time no see." Tang Ping said with a smile. He didn't hide his cultivation at the moment, and he could see through it at a glance.

"You... when?" Shandrill old man's expression changed, he never thought that he had been deceived for so long.

"Let's talk about it first, you old man is playing tricks first." Tang Ping declared in advance, "Guess who I saw in Yangjian Wu's house?"

"Who?"

"The proton of your Yuan family..." Tang Ping briefly described, "It seems that life is not very good."

The mandrill man seemed to have known it a long time ago, he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Tang for taking care of me, Xiong Ying should be your subordinate, right?"

Speaking of which, the old mandrill couldn't hold back his face, it was indeed playing tricks on him.

"Now you come here, could it be...?"

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for revenge. I'm hiding so deeply, and there's no need to expose it. Letting you know now is proof of my sincerity and my trust in our decades-long friendship."

Tang Ping roughly said something.

Lvmuling was inherited by Xiong Ying, who commanded the Yuan clan in the underworld, and also took care of the underworld.

Guarantee the inheritance of the world of heaven and hell.

"What about you? What do you want?" The mandrill man was a little curious. Didn't Tang Ping take advantage of this matter?
"Of course there are advantages. Theoretically, the entire Greenwood Ridge is mine. Of course, I don't wantonly suppress and demand like Wu's. Besides, with my ability, I don't think much of this family business..."

After finishing speaking, Tang Ping pointed down the mountain.

The old mandrill was puzzled, and looked in the direction of the finger.

In an instant, I saw a scene I will never forget.

With the banyan tree as the center, a circle with a diameter of 640 and [-] feet covers nearly [-] acres of land. Every corner, any tree grows colorful flowers and is covered by flowers.

Thousands of acres of flowers are truly spectacular.

Fortunately, they are all in the shade. Tang Ping can cover them all with formations, and outsiders can't see them.

The scene is beautiful and incredible.

It's a pity that there is an old man around.

The sea of ​​flowers disappears in a flash, blooming and then withering, only in an instant.

But it made the mandrill man feel the supreme power.

This is the power of great supernatural beings.

A flower blooms, a flower thanks.

At least in the realm of day tours, as a person who is good at planting, he is naturally familiar with it.

"how did you do that?"

The mandrill man was puzzled, how could Youshen do it?Could it be the reincarnation of Almighty?
"Tai Yi loves it too."

Tang Ping smiled lightly, full of style.

After showing this hand, the mandrill man was completely convinced.

"The old man still has ten years to live, and I will leave it to you in the future."

The mandrill man was a bit lonely, but it was a relief that the Yangjian family had someone to protect him.

"I will not blame you."

One is the decades of friendship, and the other is because of Yuan Hong.

The state of Chu cannot rely solely on its own support. In addition to the forces of the underworld, the underworld also needs the support of a foreign family.

Go back under the banyan tree.

Tang Ping took out the jade medicine and took it to practice.

He didn't expose the jade medicine. The ability to expose it was a lower level of ginger medicine, and the output was also lied in half.

Before practicing.

"Zhang Qi!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"In the future, Yintu will be fully under your leadership. Don't come here to report if there is no major event. You cooperate with the earth python and plant whatever you want."

Underwater Palace.

"Little Green Pavilion Chief!"

"Quack quack."

"I don't ask too much of you, practice human form as soon as possible."

"Cuck!"

The frog turned around on the spot, straightened its lotus leaf hat, and imitated the serious expression of the soldier.

Thereafter.

Tang Ping went into retreat.

The third year of retreat.

The war between Chu and Qu was over.

Half of the ghost soldiers died in battle, but more than half of them were replenished.

Zhang Cong died in battle, Mu Huanu from the Shuren tribe, and Yuji from the Unicorn tribe died in battle.

Yin Yin supplemented the combat power of the three evil souls by cutting mountains and cutting grass.

The number of evil spirits reached thirteen.

Zhang Qi and his son reunited and worked together under the banyan tree.

Mu Huanu and Yuji went to guard the water pool.

Closed for ten years.

The mandrill old man died of old age, and kept secret.

31 years.

boom!
A golden beam of light, invisible to all living beings, shot straight into the sky.

Gao Dice is suspended in the void, and the text on it has changed.

Second class underground master!The mid-term of wandering gods!

Ming Qi (unopened)!

A line of information came.

Tang Ping secretly said: "It's a few years faster than expected, and we can open a house and build teeth."

After decades of retreat, he finally got a bumper harvest.

(In the era of mountains and seas, there is no prehistoric times)

(End of this chapter)