In the blink of an eye, three months have passed since Tu Tian captured the Dark Nether Sect.

At this time, a medium-sized tribe not far from Sheng Mo Mountain welcomed an uninvited guest. The uninvited guest was wearing a pure black robe, with a green face covered in dust, and three embroidered words on the left chest of the robe.

The big characters "Netherworld Palace" with dancing dragons and phoenixes.

Yes, this young man is the disciple responsible for delivering messages from the Netherworld Palace. At this time, this young devil has arrived at the destination of his trip.

This is a medium-sized tribe. There are tens of thousands of people in the tribe. Among them, there are more than 10,000 young demons. The main task of this young demon is to deliver the post of Netherworld Palace to the tribe leader.

As for what he will choose, it all depends on him.

In the eyes of the young devil, a tribe of this size is nothing to worry about. If they disagree, his sect only needs a thousand-man team to deal with it. Obviously, the power of Netherworld Palace has given him an incomparable

of confidence.

Arriving at the door of this tribe, the young demon looked inside. He saw the old facilities and simple houses. The young demon curled his lips in disdain with disdain on his face. In fact, he also knew that this tribe was within ten thousand miles.

Among all the tribes, they are considered wealthy, but not all the forces are as wealthy as the Netherworld Palace.

Walking to the door of this tribe, the gatekeeper demon of this tribe looked at this uninvited guest, stopped him immediately, and asked the young demon: "Who are you?"

After listening to the guard's words, the young demon smiled at the guard and said, "I am the master of the Netherworld Palace. I am here to deliver a message to the leader of your tribe."

The young demon's smile is impeccable, and it has obviously been specially trained. Until this moment, the words of the foreign propaganda elder Li Chuang still appear in the young demon's mind. No matter how much contempt and contempt you have in your heart, you have to work hard to save face.

All, because we represent the facade of Nether Palace. Of course, Tu Tian told Li Chuang all of this.

"Oh? Netherworld Palace?" The guard suddenly exclaimed after listening to the young devil's words. Regarding this Netherworld Palace, which was originally not famous, he has been very familiar with it in the past few months, especially when Netherworld Palace completely annexed the original Netherworld Palace.

After the Dark Nether Sect, the power of the Nether Palace was unparalleled.

He must not neglect this disciple of Netherworld Palace, the guard thought in his heart, and then showed a thick smile to the young devil, and said to the young devil: "Wait a moment, I will report it immediately."

One sound."

The young demon smiled slightly, nodded to the guard, and waited quietly.

The guard looked at the appearance of this young devil and praised him in his heart. Look at him, this is what a disciple of a large sect should look like. This magnanimity is truly extraordinary.

With this thought in mind, the guard quickly trotted towards the tribe.

The guard came to the door of a relatively luxurious building and said to the two clansmen guarding the door: "Is the clan leader here? I have something important to report."

The two demons guarding the door looked at the demon who said he had something important to report. They were filled with contempt. They were just a clansman guarding the door. How could he have anything important to do? But since the demon said this,

They did not dare to neglect, and immediately said to the demon arrogantly: "Wait." After saying that, they turned around and entered the house.

The demon who came to report earlier looked at these two arrogant demons and cursed in his heart. You are just a gatekeeper. Why are you so strong? In a sect as big as the Netherworld Hall, inside

All my disciples are kind to me. That is called magnanimity. This man is really incomparable to others.

Not to mention the slander in this demon's heart, in the blink of an eye, the demon who went in to report came out and said expressionlessly to the demon who had been waiting: "The patriarch told you to come in, remember the rules.

A little bit."

After hearing the guard's words, the demon suddenly became furious, but he did not dare to show it. He did not speak at the moment and just walked straight into the house.

After entering the house, this demon who came here for the first time was completely blinded by the level of luxury inside. He couldn't help but secretly gasped. Thinking about the dilapidated thatched house where his family of six lived, the demon was speechless.

Okay, that's really a world between heaven and earth.

At this time, a sturdy middle-aged demon was sitting on a stone seat in the room. This middle-aged demon was tall and tall. Even sitting there, he looked higher than ordinary people.

His face is not angry but powerful, and he has a good look.

The devil's legs weakened just by seeing his clan leader. He immediately fell to his knees with a plop and said to the middle-aged, strong devil: "Clan leader, there is a young devil outside the gate asking to see him.

I’m delivering the post to you.”

When the middle-aged devil heard this, he let out a soft ooh, and then asked: "Do you know where this person came from?"

Hearing this, the demon quickly replied: "They were sent by the Netherworld Palace."

The middle-aged devil's face suddenly changed after hearing the gatekeeper's words. He suddenly stood up, with a face full of surprise, and asked the devil: "Seriously?"

Although the devil guarding the gate was surprised that this Netherworld Palace had such great power and could make their clan leader so surprised, he quickly nodded, "It's absolutely true."

The middle-aged demon's face suddenly turned gloomy and uncertain after listening to the demon's words. After a while, he heard the middle-aged demon shouting outside: "Here comes someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone quickly walked in from outside. He raised his hands to the middle-aged demon and said, "Chief, what are your orders?"

The middle-aged demon looked at the demon who had just come in and said to him: "Go and call all the elders in the clan and tell me that we have something important to discuss."

"Yes." After the demon said, he walked out quickly.

It wasn't until the demon walked out that the middle-aged demon said to the gatekeeper who was kneeling on the ground: "Go and invite the disciple of Netherworld Palace in. Don't be sloppy in your attitude."

"yes."

The middle-aged devil watched this devil walk out and sighed softly. What should come must come. How to choose?

Not to mention what the middle-aged devil thought, the devil guarding the door was surprised. As he walked towards the door, thinking about the appearance of his clan leader, he was shocked. After all, a big sect is a big sect.

Just a name has such great power. Thinking like this, this devil can't stop yearning for the Netherworld Palace, and he is thinking in his heart, if he is also a disciple of the Netherworld Palace, how popular it will be.

With this thought in mind, the demon returned to the gate. Looking at the young demon in the Netherworld Palace who was quietly waiting there, he quickly walked a few steps faster, and his expression unknowingly turned into a flattering one.

When he came to the young demon, the young demon spoke: "How is it? Is your clan leader willing to see me?"

The guard demon listened to the young demon's words and immediately smiled and said: "Of course, of course, our clan leader invites you."

"Yeah." The young demon nodded towards the guarding demon, looked at him and smiled: "You don't have to be so restrained, maybe we will become the same sect."

The gatekeeper had no idea what the young devil was talking about, and led the way with doubts in his mind.

It was still the relatively luxurious building that was approaching. At this time, seven or eight people had gathered inside, and these people were the first elders of the tribe.

The clan leader of the tribe, the middle-aged devil, saw that everyone had arrived, and immediately said to everyone: "Do you know why I am looking for you?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. They all shook their heads and said to the middle-aged devil, "I don't know."

The middle-aged demon glanced at everyone, and his tone suddenly became serious. He said to everyone: "Someone is coming from Nether Palace."

"ah?"

Listening to the words of the middle-aged devil, the elders of the tribe were extremely surprised. They were no strangers to this Netherworld Palace. You must know that the Netherworld Palace at this time is more powerful than the original Dark Nether Sect, and no one sitting here is a fool.

, on the contrary, those who can sit in high positions are considered shrewd characters. Of course they know the purpose of the people coming to Netherworld Palace. It can be said that good people do not come and those who come are not good. Obviously, Netherworld Palace is going to take action again.

Looking at the surprised people, the middle-aged demon suddenly showed a wry smile. Although his tribe can be regarded as a medium-sized force with tens of thousands of people, compared with the Nether Palace, it is dwarfed. It is not at all.

At this level, if this Netherworld Palace is really malicious, they really have no way to resist it.

"Let's talk about it. The messenger from the Netherworld Palace will be here soon. Let's think about the countermeasures. What should we do?" The middle-aged demon saw that everyone was silent for a long time, and he was a little dissatisfied at the moment.

After listening to the middle-aged devil's words, everyone no longer remained silent. An old man in the lead stood up and said to the middle-aged devil.

"Patriarch, in my opinion, we should just wait and see what happens. Things haven't gotten that bad yet, and we are not sure what this messenger is here to do. But I know that they are definitely not malicious, because if they are malicious, they

There is no need to send a courier, you can call directly."

The middle-aged demon and the elders nodded their heads after listening to the old man's words. Yes, if they had malicious intentions, they would have beaten them long ago, so why bother?

At this moment, the door of the house suddenly opened, and a demon walked in, saluted everyone and said: "I have seen the clan leader, elders, the messenger from the Netherworld Palace has arrived."
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