The middle-aged devil listened to the devil's report, looked at each other with the elders in the room, and then said to the devil: "Invite the messenger from the Netherworld Palace!"

"Yes." After hearing this, the demon turned and walked out. After a while, a young demon in black robe walked in.

This young devil was the messenger of the Netherworld Palace. He walked into the room, scanned his eyes for a week, and finally focused on the middle-aged devil sitting in the middle. Obviously, this middle-aged devil was

The leader of this tribe.

After confirming the true master, the young demon slightly cupped his hands to the middle-aged demon and said with a smile: "You must be the clan leader of this tribe. I have admired you for a long time. I am the disciple of Elder Xuan sitting outside the lower Nether Palace. Today, I am the Netherworld disciple."

The master of the palace has ordered me to come and visit you. This is an invitation from my Netherworld Palace. I didn’t expect the clan chief to be able to honor me."

After saying that, the young demon took out a post from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged demon.

The middle-aged devil stretched out his hand to take the post, nodded to the young devil and said: "Messenger, please sit down."

After listening to the middle-aged demon's words, the young demon smiled and said: "There is no need to sit down. My mission has been completed. I must go back as soon as possible and take my leave."

After listening to the young devil's words, the middle-aged devil did not force him to stay. He immediately said to the young devil: "Then it's hard work for the messenger, please help yourself."

"Farewell." After the young demon said this, he turned and walked out of the house.

The middle-aged devil looked at the back of the young devil as he walked out. It wasn't until he walked out completely that the middle-aged devil slowly opened the invitation. After reading the content on the invitation, the middle-aged devil's expression changed.

It became extremely gloomy.

The others looked at the gloomy expression of the middle-aged devil and immediately asked: "Why is the patriarch like this? Is there anything wrong with this invitation?"

The middle-aged demon snorted heavily: "It's not just inappropriate, you can see for yourselves!" After saying that, the middle-aged demon handed the post to the old man next to him.

The old man took the invitation and read it over, with a very strange expression on his face. He passed it on again and again until the last one read it. Suddenly one person couldn't bear it any longer. He saw that the devil's face was dark and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

generally.

He stood up and said angrily: "Arrogant, extremely arrogant, does he think that they can do whatever they want in Nether Palace?"

As soon as the first person expressed his opinion, the others immediately agreed. Only the middle-aged demon and the old man remained unmoved.

At this time, the middle-aged devil had suppressed his anger and began to think. Although the words on this invitation were quite threatening and he clearly wanted to recruit his own tribe, who made him powerful?

"Elder Li, what can you do?" The middle-aged demon suddenly cast his eyes on the old man beside him. It was obvious that this old man's status among the people was extraordinary.

Listening to the middle-aged devil's words, the old man frowned slightly every day, and said to the middle-aged devil: "Then it depends on your choice, clan leader. If I guess it is not bad, this Nether Palace will be available to all the sects."

Invitations have been sent, we are not the first, nor are we the last, it’s time to take sides.”

"Oh?" The middle-aged demon frowned immediately after listening to the old man's words. He was a little confused for a moment, and then asked the old man: "Why did Elder Li say this?"

The old man listened to the middle-aged demon man's question, stretched out his hand to stroke the beard hanging on his chest, and said to the middle-aged demon man: "If what I expected is true, there must be invitations from some sects to the Netherworld Palace.

I am dissatisfied with the post. I don’t want to be included in the Nether Palace, but I am afraid of the Netherworld.

The Palace of Netherworld is forced to attack, so we will definitely form an alliance and join forces to resist Netherworld Palace, or destroy Netherworld Palace. Next, it depends on how we line up. On one side is Netherworld Palace, and on the other side are those forces that are unwilling to be included.

It’s not safe over there.”

Everyone suddenly understood after listening to the old man's analysis. They also heard the old man say that it was unsafe for both sides to stand in line. The original dark-faced devil immediately stood up and shouted: "Then let's stay neutral."

After the dark-faced devil finished speaking, everyone's eyes immediately fell on him, which seemed to mean, "Can you give me another two o'clock?"

Neutral? This is a complete joke. The Netherworld Palace has issued an ultimatum. Either surrender obediently or prepare to die. At this time, whoever is neutral will die first. As long as you are neutral, the Netherworld Palace will definitely be the first.

I'll get you under the knife.

The dark-faced demon saw everyone looking at him, especially their eyes as if they were looking at a fool, and he immediately felt ashamed. Fortunately, he was already dark-faced, so he couldn't be seen blushing. Even so,

He didn't dare to say another word and immediately sat back in his seat obediently.

After the interlude, we returned to the main topic. The middle-aged demon glanced at the old man and asked: "So Elder Li, which side should we choose?"

The old man listened to his clan leader's words, and his brows suddenly jumped slightly. This clan leader of his had a good plan and kicked the ball directly to him. If he succeeded, it would be fine. If he failed, then he would be the culprit. With the old man's shrewdness, of course,

He would not accept it so easily. He immediately said to the middle-aged demon: "It depends on the clan leader. We firmly agree with the clan leader's decision."

After listening to the old man's words, the others immediately reacted and said in unison: "We firmly agree with the clan leader's decision."

The middle-aged demon listened to the old man's words, especially the echoes of the crowd, and immediately cursed the old fox in his heart. In fact, the middle-aged demon really didn't have any ideas. You must know that this decision will determine the future of his tribe.

In fact, this is also the tragedy of a small tribe. At the same time, there are countless clan leaders or sect leaders who are making the same choices as this middle-aged demon.

The middle-aged demon was thinking in his mind. The benefits of joining the Nether Palace are obvious. Not to mention the benefits mentioned in the invitation letter, just allowing people from his tribe to live in the newly built city made the middle-aged demon very excited.

Not to mention that the Nether Palace at this time is already the veritable number one sect within these thousands of miles.

However, although there are many benefits after joining, there are also many risks. Not to mention whether the city they mentioned can be built or not, the forces that are unwilling to be included will become a big force when combined, and Netherworld

It is not impossible for the palace to resist. After all, there is no way to be so carefree and free when being controlled by others. Unknowingly, the heart of the middle-aged devil unknowingly tilted towards the side of resistance.

After a long while, the middle-aged devil suddenly said: "I have thought about it. Although the benefits given by Youmingzi are very good, after all, they are just empty words and I don't know when they will be fulfilled. And the forces that have joined forces are certainly not small.

, it’s time to let those in the Netherworld Palace see that his family is not the only one within these ten thousand miles.”

Everyone was in an uproar when they heard what the middle-aged demon said, but now that the matter was over, they all nodded in agreement. Only the old man looked at the middle-aged demon with a deep look and sighed slightly. In fact, in his heart,

He was leaning towards the Netherworld Palace, but at this point, he had no choice but to have a bad feeling in his heart. If the Netherworld Palace could take down the Dark Nether Sect in such a short period of time, it would be so easy to get along with them.

With? Obviously not.

Not to mention the decisions of these people, at this time, within ten thousand miles, various forces, large and small, have all received invitations from the Nether Palace. Some agreed, some opposed, those who agreed were preparing to move their tribes, while those who opposed were

They seized the opportunity to contact the forces that were also opposed to Nether Palace and formed an offensive and defensive alliance. For a time, undercurrents surged throughout the entire city, and a solemn atmosphere filled the place.

The war is about to break out.

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Sheng Mo Mountain, Nether Palace.

Tu Tian sat on the main seat, looked at the high-level officials in the main hall, and finally cast his eyes on Li Chuang, who was sitting among the crowd, and slowly said to him: "Those disciples who are posting here

Can I have some news?"

Li Chuang stood up quickly after hearing this and said to Tu Tian: "Reporting to the palace master, some disciples have returned to resume their duties, but those who are further away have not returned yet."

"Oh." Tu Tian nodded noncommittally. He also knew that this matter should not be taken too hastily, so he immediately changed his words and asked, "Then can I surrender my power?"

When Li Chuang heard this, he felt helpless. I am just a propaganda elder. How could I know this? He immediately said to Tu Tian: "Elder Sun has always been in charge of this matter. So the disciple does not know very much about it."

After listening to Li Chuang's words, Tu Tian immediately knew that he had asked the wrong person. He immediately waved his hand to Li Chuang and motioned for him to return to his seat and sit down. He then cast his eyes on Sun Caishan.

At this time, Sun Caishan has become more and more capable after such a long period of training, and her originally soft and charming face has also become much more heroic. This not only does not affect her charm, but also makes her more attractive.

At least the newly joined disciples were attracted to Sun Caishan to an unknown extent. However, after the old disciples of Netherworld Palace said that this was the palace master's woman, this phenomenon disappeared. It was a joke. They dared to compete with the palace master for a woman.

It is true that the old man ate arsenic and became impatient.

Sun Caishan felt Tu Tian's gaze, and immediately stood up and said to Tu Tian: "There are already some small forces that have submitted, and their families have migrated here, but they are all small and poor tribes. Although there are many young and strong people,

But Judu has no cultivation base."

Tu Tian listened to Sun Caishan's report and smiled with satisfaction. For Tu Tian, ​​as long as someone joins, it will be fine, and as time goes by, more and more people will join his Nether Palace. As for them who have not cultivated

Because, Tu Tian doesn't care, just practice again if you don't have any cultivation base.

"Okay, this is a good phenomenon, but when you are recruiting the surrendering forces, don't forget to keep an eye on the opposing forces. When the time is almost right, I will kill them all."

"Yes!" everyone actually said as they stood up.

"Okay, let's disperse!"
Chapter completed!