Chapter 127 The Netherworld Gate is forcing the palace

The night is deep, and the moon is sinking.

Inside and outside the Dragon Gate Secret Territory, although they are the same starry sky, they are two worlds.

If it were according to the previous situation, the opening of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm would be nearing the end by now. But this time it seems to be different.

In the past, there was a grudge and a grudge in the secret realm of Longmen, and after leaving the secret realm of Longmen, the elders of their respective families and the sages of the division took action to end it.

As for whether to fight or shake hands and make peace, these are the things that their old antiques who have lived for a long time and have empty eyes and hairs should consider.

They said that the fight would definitely change the pattern of the Shenzhou Continent in the next thousand years.

They said that the pattern of the Shenzhou Continent would also change accordingly.

As for whether the final pattern will be good or bad, and whether the result will be happy or bad, no one can say for sure, because the world is unpredictable.

As for the grievances and grievances of these families and sects, the Great Zhou Dynasty not only did not intervene, but was happy to see it. As long as their battles do not hurt civilians and do not affect innocents, then even if they are all wiped out by the immortals under the mountain and the people in the rivers and lakes under the mountain, the Great Zhou Dynasty will not care.

There may also be a celebration with gongs and drums.

Of course, for those immortal sects who have surrendered, in order to appease people's hearts, they still have to make a move, as for whether to abandon or stay behind the scenes, it depends on the value and the incense.

And for those immortal sects that surrender to the Great Zhou Dynasty, under normal circumstances, as long as they are not offended to death, no one will offend them in death without opening their eyes.

As long as Bi Jing is on the line of the court, it is equivalent to an extra talisman, because behind them stood a Zhou Tianzi who beat the entire Great Zhou Dynasty Mountain up and down with one punch and didn't dare to say a word.

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In a makeshift hall, Zhao Changqing stood respectfully beside a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, dressed in a black robe, stood silently in front of a landscape drawing, without saying a word. 【@... @最快更新】

Behind him knelt neatly six people, including Lin Ran, who had only been promoted to the elder of the inner gate not long ago and could break through the peak.

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his shoulders, did not look back, and said in a flat tone: "My disciple of the Netherworld Sect can die, but he can't die in vain, let alone die in vain for someone's personal grudges. Lin Ran, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will let you die a well-deserved death. ”

The middle-aged man's voice is not high, and it can even be described as low, but in Lin Ran's ears, it is like thunder rolling in the sky, and the sound shakes the mountains.

Lin Ran kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said with a crying face: "Sect master, I have really inquired about his roots before I decided to attack him, he is really just a mountain and wild cultivator from the border city of Weicheng. I didn't expect that he was so strong, not only the people of the Netherworld Gate were folded in his hands, but also the people of the four major families of Jinling County were also folded in his hands, I ......"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and Lin Ran, who was about to forcibly defend himself, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out in an instant as if he had been hit hard.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "I don't want to listen to your explanation,

I just want the explanation you give me to be satisfied, and to satisfy the Ancestor Hall of my Netherworld. The title of my Nethermmen Scattered Cultivation Cemetery was not given by others, but was actually killed. If you really can't think of a good solution, then you can pray that the boy has died in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, which may be useful. ”

The middle-aged man paused and then said again: "The five of you think that this matter has nothing to do with you, so you also kneel there for me to think about it." If you can't think of a reason, I'm sure you won't be much better than Lin Ran. ”

The five people who knelt on the ground didn't dare to gasp, but kept lowering their originally arrogant heads and lowering them again.

In addition to the fear of the middle-aged man, all of them were hatred for Lin Ran, and there was no jealousy when they learned that he was not only promoted to the elder of the inner gate, but also could open a peak on his own.

Lin Ran, who looked a little depressed, let the blood from the corner of his mouth fall on the main hall, and he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it.

Lin Ran raised his head slightly, and glanced at Zhao Changqing, who was standing beside the middle-aged man with a somewhat complicated expression, and the charm of begging in his eyes was very strong.

Zhao Changqing turned a blind eye to this, but became more and more respectful to the middle-aged man's expression.

When the middle-aged man faced Zhao Changqing, his expression eased a lot, "Zhao Changqing, Zhang Wendao is really dead?"

Zhao Changqing saluted slightly: "Qiqi Sect Master, Senior Brother Zhang Wendao was killed by the demon in order to protect the people of my Netherworld Sect from being slaughtered by the devil. ”

Zhao Changqing's eyes turned red instantly, and tears fell down in large pieces, "Door master, Senior Brother Zhang Wendao, he died miserably! If I hadn't been far away, I might have been poisoned by that demon!"

Speaking of emotion, Zhao Changqing even fell to his knees with a puff, "Ask the master of the door to be the master of my Netherworld." The people of my Netherworld Gate don't deserve to die, at least not so badly. ”

These words were pondered by him and Jia Qingshi after he was instructed by Zhang Wendao.

As for Zhang Wendao's death, he was instructed by Zhang Wendao, when he was on the dragon boat, Zhang Wendao said that he didn't plan to go back to the Netherworld, he still had important things to do, let Zhao Changqing go back and say that he was dead, and it was best to blame the young man.

Jia Qingshi didn't understand why Zhang Wendao wanted to abandon the Netherworld Gate at that time, you must know that the Netherworld Gate is the only one among the dozens of sects in the entire Netherworld Mountain, and its influence on the rivers and lakes under the mountain can also be called a hundred responses, such a powerful backer, how can you say that you will give up!

Even if you want to give up, it shouldn't be now, at least you have to wait for Zhang Wendao to grow up!

Zhang Wendao did not say a word about this.

However, for this comparison, Zhao Changqing, who had already known Zhang Wendao's true identity, felt that this was normal.

In his Zhang Wendao's eyes, the Netherworld Gate was a fart!

The middle-aged man looked back at Zhao Changqing, "Get up, how can you say that you are now also the next candidate for the head of my Netherworld,

Cry at every turn, kneel at every turn. ”

Zhao Changqing hurriedly kowtowed and said, "If the door master doesn't agree to avenge Senior Brother Zhang and the others, I won't get up." ”

Lin Ran and the others were afraid in their hearts, this sentence was tantamount to a naked threat, which was equivalent to roasting the door master on the fire, and Zhao Changqing didn't know if the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, or was not afraid of death, how could he be so bold.

Lin Ran and the others were ready for Zhao Changqing's violent death on the spot, and in their eyes, it seemed that the people who threatened the door master with their lives had lost their lives in the end.

Now even a discerning person can see that even if that young man is a casual cultivator, he is also a strong casual cultivator. How could a person who could overturn the younger generation of the four major families of the Jinling Group and the younger generation of the Netherworld Sect by himself, how could it be an ordinary loose cultivation, this was definitely the object of the major family sects trying their best to pull the cage.

Besides, even if it is a casual cultivation, it must have a teacher's inheritance! How can a teacher who can teach such a powerful mountain and field cultivation be weak

Before all this is clarified, with the virtue of the Netherworld, it will not rush to do it again, and make the relationship that could have been eased even more stiff.

But now Zhao Changqing's kneeling is forcing the master of the Netherworld Sect to express his position, whether he wants to fight with Dongluo and the forces behind him, or shake hands and make peace.

Lin Ran and the others hurriedly held their breath, for fear that their breathing would interfere with the middle-aged man's final decision.

Zhao Changqing knocked his head to the sky, and even took the initiative to remove the internal qi protection on his forehead, and blood appeared on his forehead.

For kowtowing, he already has an experience, and kowtowing is called a flowing water, handy.

The middle-aged man did not rush to express his position, but said to one of the five people who were kneeling: "Yao Sanqiu, what is the attitude of those great family sects towards those two people, and what is the attitude of the Great Zhou Dynasty towards those two people?"

Among the five people, an old man with a white beard pondered for a moment and then said: "Surround but not kill, the news that those major family sects have received so far is the same as what we have obtained here, and that young man is a loose cultivator with no background." But none of them are stupid, obviously they don't believe that a loose cultivator will have such a high combat power, so they are still waiting, waiting for the dust to settle in the secret territory of the Dragon Gate, Bi Jing and they don't know if they can afford to provoke that young man, so they and his friends are still in a very awkward confrontation. ”

The old man said again: "As for the attitude of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is the same as before, ignoring this matter. I think they still want us to fight, and when the time comes, they can not only weaken our strength and suppress us, but also make a lot of war profits from it. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, both of these results were expected by him, and asking was just to be sure again.

The middle-aged man walked in front of that landscape map, landscape

There are a few words written on the picture, and the clear water spring dew can be used as a map.

The middle-aged man said softly: "Before I came to Luoyang City, the Yunxiao Palace, which should have been removed from the Netherworld Mountain, was revived, and fresh blood was injected from nowhere.

In less than a year, it allowed it to quickly gain a firm foothold in the Netherworld Mountain, and although the sect level was still at the end of the middle level of the yellow level, it had already been infinitely accepted. And I've had a few fights with my Nethergate, most of which ended in the defeat of my Netherdoor. ”

The middle-aged man's hand gently stroked Qingshui Chunlu, "The influence of my Netherworld Sect in Qingshui and Chunlu is also gradually declining, I don't know if you have a sense of urgency, but I do." My Netherworld Gate has been targeted, and if I am not careful, it may be the disaster of destroying the sect. Now is the eventful autumn of my Netherworld, and I choose to be the enemy of a young man who has no strength behind me, I ask you, are you all ready?"

Lin Ran and the others' faces changed greatly, these are things they never knew, before they came to Luoyang, the Netherworld Gate was in the limelight in Qingshui and Chunlu two counties, and it was the same for a while.

But how long have they been gone, and has the power of this Netherworld Gate fallen to this level?

Zhao Changqing's expression was complicated, he didn't have much sense of belonging to the Netherworld, but anyway, he was also a Shizong sect who had stayed for many years, and his feelings were still a little bit.

But that's the end of that feeling, even if he was promoted to a core disciple as soon as he came out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, he was determined to be the candidate for the next Netherworld Sect Master, but compared to being that person's slave, it is more cost-effective to be a slave.

Zhao Changqing's head kept knocking, he was going to force them to make a big decision to fight according to that person's wishes today.

Lin Ran and the others looked sad.

The middle-aged man is still in deep thought.

Zhao Changqing smashed his head on the stone slab fiercely, he was going to force the palace today.

With the talisman given to him by Zhang Wendao, as the only person in the Netherworld Gate who walked out of the secret realm of the Dragon Gate, he forced the palace of the Netherworld Gate Master and made him make the choice to fight with Dongluo.

Zhao Changqing snorted coldly in his heart, "If you still refuse to make a decision, then I'll light another fire for you." ”

(End of chapter)