"Immortals!"

When he fell to the ground, a powerful spiritual force from the inside out completely made the entire Ghost Witch Sect kneel down.

This is not a crushing of strength, but a kind of heart, a fundamental destruction of all obstacles.

Ruyi slowly submerged into the top of his head, and finally entered the sea of knowledge, reoccupying the sea of knowledge. And the Netherworld Flame weakly ran into the corner on its own, emitting a faint light.

At the same time, a stream of consciousness sank into the silent thoughts, and immediately, he suddenly came to his senses.

"The Netherworld Alien Fire was crippled by someone, a long time ago, fell down from Dengxian Road, and has been living on the earth ever since, discovered by the ancestors of the Ghost Witch Gate, and after the establishment of the Ghost Witch Gate, the people of the Ghost Witch Gate have been worshiped for generations?"

"But the rules of the earth are broken. Even though the Netherworld Flame has quietly recovered for an unknown number of years, there is still not much progress. ”

"Otherwise, the Netherworld Alien Fire in the truly strong period, with his current body, even if he has the blessing of Ruyi Immortal Qi, he will definitely not be able to withstand its violent power. ”

Shen Mo muttered in his heart, he had thought that after getting the Netherworld Fire, it would only be used to control Lawrence, but now it seems that its help does not end there.

Because according to Ruyi, the most powerful ability of the Netherworld Fire is the restraint and incineration of the divine soul.

"It's just that, in the current state of the Netherworld Alien Fire, it can only be similar to an ordinary flame, and it doesn't have much effect. ”

Shen Mo carefully felt the changes in his body, and did not pay any attention to the hundreds of ghosts and witches who had been kneeling on the ground.

Soon after, his face took on a strange look. This Netherworld Alien Fire is not a good thing, after all these years of operation, it has actually planted Alien Fire Seeds in the bodies of the people of the Ghost Witch Sect.

Just as he did to Lawrence, it could burn these disobedient believers at any time if it wanted to.

Wu Zhao trembled and knelt on the ground, and deep in his soul there was a kind of jealousy and fear for Shen Mo. This was a sensation he had only felt when the flame appeared.

He cautiously looked up at Shen Mu, and saw that the other party was struggling to close his eyes and think about something, and he had no intention of ignoring them.

More than a dozen elders threw him with an inquiry, and as a last resort, he had no choice but to stand up and walk towards Shen Mo respectfully.

Shen Mo noticed something, opened his eyes, and looked at Wu Zhao with a bitter smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Master of the Witch Gate, do you still want to avenge your son?"

When Wu Zhao heard this, his scalp suddenly tingled, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, that beast has always been disobedient to discipline, and if he dies at your hands, he will also die a well-deserved death." ”

Shen Mo glanced at him and said, "Although you are hidden from the world, you must also be able to see the general trend clearly. I'm going to completely bring your Ghost Witch Sect under the management of the Nineteenth Bureau, what do you think?"

When Wu Zhao heard this, his cheeks twitched, he already knew before that behind the silence was the center, but when he heard the other party's straightforward words, the original hope in his heart was completely shattered.

If so, who wants the property inherited by their ancestors for thousands of years to be handed over to the state?

"Do as the Lord commands!"

He was climbing up the pole, and he could feel that the other party had replaced the Netherworld Alien Fire and completely controlled the life and death of their group.

Those who go along prosper, and those who go against it die.

At this time, why don't you hurry up, but when?

Shen Mo didn't object, he muttered for a long time, and said, "Gather all the people from the Ghost Witch Sect, I want to see the full strength of your Hidden World Sect." ”

When Wu Zhao heard this, he hurriedly nodded yes. After he turned around and conveyed the silence to the dozen elders, a group of people immediately began to act.

Half an hour later, hundreds of disciples and hundreds of miscellaneous servants in the Ghost Witch Sect all gathered around the altar.

All of them looked at the silence on the platform in horror, as if looking up to the gods.

"Holy Lord, all the personnel of the Ghost Witch Sect have arrived. ”

Shen Mo sighed, looking down at the nearly thousands of people below, and his heart couldn't make a little wave.

He had already said hello to Xu Xinru and asked them to come to the Ghost Witch Gate as soon as possible to start the matter.

"Wu Zhao, tell me about my decision!"

Wu Zhao hurriedly stepped forward, then coughed lightly, and used his true qi to bless him, and the sound immediately spread out.

"From today on, my ghost witch gate will be honored by the holy lord, and the holy lord can cut off all the affairs of my ghost witch gate. ”

Shen Mo's eyes narrowed, and he sneered in his heart, this old man is not honest, and he actually put such a shackle on him.

But he didn't object, he didn't agree anyway, it was all Wu Zhao, the old thing's mouth.

Besides, if he has anything in the future, it is not good to let the center deal with everything. After all, they represent the Chinese country, and they can't give up a face.

Wu Zhao felt the silent eyes, and immediately knelt down with a plop, and bowed to Shen Mo: "Holy Venerable for thousands of generations, dominate the rivers and lakes!"

Originally, the elders and disciples below were not stupid, and immediately reacted. They all respected the Holy Fire before, but now that the Holy Fire has been collected by Shen Mu, it is natural that Shen Mo is the Holy Lord.

"The Holy Lord will rule the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations!"

"The Holy Lord will rule the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations!"

The old man was silent, his face darkened, how long has this routine been? Why did this group of people from the Ghost Witch Sect speak so naturally and smoothly?

However, the formation was quite large, and thousands of people roared in this valley, and the sound waves converged, shaking the ground all the time.

In front of the new master, this group of people worked hard, hoping to collapse the mountains behind the sect.

Shen Mo listened in annoyance, and as soon as his hand was raised, a group of people immediately closed their mouths.

Wu Zhao could see that he was silent and bored, and immediately jumped up again, shouting: "The Holy Venerable is the person in the center of Huaguo, from today on, our Ghost Witch Gate will be resident by the Nineteenth Bureau in the future......"

There are some things, the Nineteenth Bureau has already talked to Wu Zhao several times, rules and regulations or something, he came casually, because he has been thinking about the future of the Ghost Witch Gate, but he didn't expect that now because of the arrival of silence, he used it in advance.

As soon as Shen Mo looked at the other party's eloquent appearance, he knew that the people in the nineteenth game must have been looking for each other.

After the matter was announced, he waited for the people of the Nineteenth Bureau to come and take over the rest of the matter. Shen Mo didn't have that thought, he took Wu Zhao directly to the main hall of the Ghost Witch Gate meeting, the Netherworld Palace.

The Netherworld Temple is made of green oka stone and has a history of thousands of years. As soon as I entered the main hall, I immediately felt a cold and cold aura.

With a snort, the oil lamps in the main hall lit up, lighting up the entire hall. Shen Mo glanced at it, and immediately saw that behind the first seat where Wu Zhao sat before, there was a pattern of netherworld fire.

(End of chapter)