I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 59 The Barbarian Snake, A New Pact

"Confer the priesthood!"

All the ghosts looked at each other, feeling a little unfamiliar with this term, but their intuition told them that this conferment of priesthood was unusual.

"Execute it on behalf of the heavens and confer the priesthood. From now on, you will be the one who is loved by the Taiyi."

Tang Ping has been in this world for more than 100 years.

After searching through various channels and reading ancient books, no information about the gods of incense and fire was found. Most of the so-called gods are congenital aliens, or become gods after death.

Living without a fixed place, or occupying the mountain as a king, essentially does not have any leadership over the land, nor does it have the authority of heaven and earth.

While speaking, Tang Ping slowly floated up into the sky, the Dharma form emerged, his essence turned into countless long snakes, and dragons and snakes danced wildly.

The vegetation is soaring, and the Yin Qi gathers.

The cyan wind turned into a whistling whirlwind, visible to the naked eye.

The blood moon light seemed to set off the god.

All the ghosts knelt down one after another and wandered around for many years. Zhang Qi was already over half a hundred years old in the underworld. He had seen many masters, and it was the gods who gave them the most mysterious feeling.

Unfathomable, can not be directly looked at.

This is not the so-called coercion of strength, but comes from heaven and earth.

Tang Ping often said that he was the god that Taitian God paid attention to, and they didn't believe it at all.

"Zhang Qi!"

"Chen is here!"

Zhang Qi stepped forward.

"Zhang Qi, he is kind to everyone, and he has made great achievements through hard work. He was awarded the three elders of Maoshu, and he was specially awarded Antu Yincheng to take charge of the three townships."

Tang Ping spoke in a low voice.

At the same time, a golden talisman condensed in the void.

Now everyone can see it.

Whoa!
The golden talisman sank into Zhang Qi's forehead.

He closed his eyes, feeling the change.

The world has changed.

A cyan essence appeared in the surrounding air, which could only be sensed before, but now it can be seen with the naked eye.

There is a huge monster underground, which is a soil python.

Not only that, he can manipulate trees.

With his current Shahun late-stage cultivation base, it is no problem to deal with wandering gods under the cover of banyan trees.

Especially after being able to see the essence with the naked eye, Zhang Qi's confidence in breaking through the wandering spirit has greatly increased.

"Xiong Ying!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Emperor as the Three Elders of Maotu!"

"As ordered!"

In an instant, Xiong Ying felt the same as Zhang Qi.

But he sees more energy, and he can also control the earth.

After 31 years of retreat, according to the annual growth rate of 44 feet, the total growth of Yintu has been 360 feet.

Adding the original 640 four feet, the total is two thousand and eight feet.

It is equivalent to a circle with a diameter of thirteen miles, with a total of more than 5 mu of land.

Because of the expansion of the territory, it is impossible to absorb the essence of other lands as violently as before, to support a specific place, and to plant different things according to different essences.

Tang Ping doesn't have the energy, so he will definitely let them do it for him in the future.

Subsequent encapsulation is very simple.

The banyan tree is Maoqi, the three elders are Zhang Qi, You Xi is Zhang Cong, the coward is Xiong Ling, and there is a rank Xiong Lei.

Yin Tu, the three elders Xiong Ying, Xiong Lan, and Mu Hua were transferred to Kumuling, and their positions were ranked.The coward is free, this position is for Xiong Jing, who works for General Dao.

In the water pool, the three elders are frogs.

"No, why haven't you grown up yet?" Tang Ping looked at the little frog.

A hint of cunning flashed through the little blue-golden eyes, and suddenly he opened his small mouth, and his body swelled up like a ball.

Whoa!
I saw an oversized frog standing in place.

He is two meters tall, and his blue skin seems to have been overstretched, turning into a bluish white, with a faint white moonlight shining from his body.

"Hey, you kid is insidious enough."

The contrast between the front and the back is too great, and it suddenly has the strength of the late stage of the Shahun. If ordinary people can't react, they may really be overwhelmed.

Xiaoqing also made a lot of hard work, and Tang Ping awarded him the position of three elders.

As for Youxi, Youzhi, and Yufu, they are led by Heifu respectively.

In this way, except for Yuji, who has relatively low qualifications, the other ghosts basically have positions.

The bonuses received by the three elders are relatively large, and the other positions decrease in descending order.

"Zhang Qi, Xiong Ying, and Xiao Qing are the three elders."

"exist!"

"Quack!"

"Each of you has ten pavilion chiefs, and they will be awarded according to their merits. Two will be reserved for each."

Tang Ping said.

"Yes!" "Quack!"

"Zhang Qi, I'll give you half an hour to write down the development of these years on paper and send it to the wooden house."

Tang Ping returned to the wooden house and dispersed the majestic appearance.

"..."

He knelt on the ground, and in front of him was a jade tripod, a pile of weapons blessed by Taibai Heisha.

This time the new function came out, which can be said to have greatly liberated my time.

In the past, I was the only one who knew how to use Yin Qi and manipulate the power of the earth.

Now these can be done by the three elders and the three husbands.

It is equivalent to changing from a farmer to a landlord, and you can just sit and harvest in the future.

"There are also Taibai Black Killing, Taiyin Refining Shape, and Cutting Weeds that have not been completed yet."

Taiyin Shape Refining is now [-] proficiency.

Calculated at one point in three days, it will take about 66 years.

66 years is not a long time, but at that time we have to pay attention to the issue of longevity.

How could a ghost live so long.

Time to feign death to escape.

The underworld has been renewed, allowing ghosts such as Xiong Ying, Zhang Qi, and Frog to emerge and take care of the territory.

Slowly eat away in the future.

Squeak!

At this moment, Zhang Qi pushed open the door and entered, holding two sets of bamboo slips in his hand.

"Shenhou, these are the personnel and resources of the territory over the years."

Tang Ping took it over to have a look.

There are seven hundred Yin soldiers, not counting Xiong Ying and Xiong Jing's subordinates.

The Shui Clan is eight hundred, not counting the subordinates of the Heifu Three Ghosts.

There are three types of spiritual objects and seven types of non-spiritual objects.

If counting copper coins, at least a monthly income of 50.

"There are too many things, we can't dump them directly in the ghost market, we usually dump them in batches, and leave the rest for our own people to practice."

Zhang Qi, Zhang Cong, Xiong Lan, and Mu Huanv have learned paper figurines and herbal medicine, although they are a bit rubbish.

"Not bad." Tang Ping nodded.

In this way, he can handle the errands of Yuren and Wu's.

"There are really not many good things in this ghost market. You should go to another place to exchange them. I heard that there is a large-scale ghost market in Yangjian. It is in Jingguo. There are people from other forces. Wu's exchange of goods is basically in this."

"There are Qi practitioners, aliens, ghosts and gods, and princes and nobles. They don't use Yangjian copper coins, but a coin called ghost shells."

"So that's the case, I'll find out more." Tang Ping thought to himself, maybe we can start with the Wu family.

"There are weapons on the table, and they will be distributed among the ghosts later."

Tang Ping pointed to the assorted weapons. The magic pattern ranged from five to twenty layers. The highest twenty layers were amazingly powerful. It was a bow and arrow with a range of two miles. You must know that it was just an ordinary bow and arrow.

Now Tang Ping can reach the [-]th floor with an [-]% success rate.

The only magical artifacts on my body, the Jade Cauldron and the Feng Shui Array, both have twelve layers, and their power has more than doubled.

"By the way, Xiong Man..."

Zhang Qi roughly explained the matter: "The manslaughter of the servant was found to be caused by the uncontrollable blood flame."

This is the result of his secret investigation.

The same is true of Xiong Ying during his lifetime, but not as exaggerated as Xiong Man.

Because of the restriction of not being able to interfere with the mortal world, he did not see deep things.

"In this way... the winter steaming ceremony, the appearance of the tortoise shell warns. Let him issue an imperial edict to apologize and compensate."

"Yes!"

After finishing these, Tang Ping looked at the time and was ready to go to Yangjian to take care of the fields.

By the way, fly out to see where it is suitable to conclude a contract.

Holding the Tiger Talisman, he flew to Yangjian, and at a glance, he saw a ceremony being held on the open space of the mansion.

The Jiuzhang altar is majestic and tall, reaching straight into the sky.

The blue mist on the top of the altar is hazy, and the mist condenses and does not disperse, forming a strange beast.

The great wizard looked at the big witch and sang loudly, moving and jumping.

There are many feathered people hanging solemnly in the air.

Tang Ping probably understood the content.

It means that they have defeated the bronze ancestors of the rhinoceros tribe, and prayed to God to bless them with a smooth decisive battle with the barbarian snake.

Eighty slaves and thirty women were used for this sacrifice.There are also five noble children.

Their heads were boiled in a cauldron, their heads were stuck on branches, their limbs were made into meat sauce, their heads were beheaded, and they were buried alive.

All kinds of sacrificial methods similar to punishments covered the sky with a bright red mist.

The flames of the altar became more vigorous, and all the ghosts present felt full of power.

In the age of mountains and seas, whichever ethnic group occupies the best territory wins the future.

The main theme of this world is sacrifice and killing.

Tang Ping took a few steps back, not touching these things, and walked quickly to the peach forest at the foot of the mountain.

He grew up in the modern Chinese civilization, seeing this brutal blood sacrifice method, he really couldn't accept it in his heart.

In his opinion, blood sacrifices are all foreign objects, and the only way to cultivate the right way is to achieve the connection between heaven and man.

Even the Chu people, who called themselves barbarians in their previous lives, were moved by the sacrifice methods of Song State, the descendant of Yin and Shang; a certain king of Jin State saw it and had nightmares at night.

Tang Ping turned his head and looked behind again.

Zongmu Dawu threw a piece of heavy jade into the ground.

"This place seems to correspond to the largest cliff altar in the underworld. How about establishing this cliff altar?"

(End of this chapter)