Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged demon's eyes suddenly showed a hint of determination, and he saluted the old man respectfully: "Thank you, Master." The teachings of the master are unforgettable for the disciples!"

The old man looked at the middle-aged demon with satisfaction, and sighed in his heart that the son can be taught, since this is the case, how about the old man also fight?

In the end, the master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

"By the way, master, how do you find the Netherworld Temple, I think it's not just as simple as going to notify and send a post!"

After a while, the middle-aged demon suddenly said, because he knew that what his master did was purposeful, and he went to the Netherworld Temple early in the morning, and it was not as simple as simply sending posts.

Sure enough, the old man glanced at the middle-aged demon approvingly, and didn't say anything explicitly, but just asked the middle-aged demon: "What is the most important thing if you want to compete for the position?"

When the middle-aged demon heard this, he frowned and thought for a while, "It's nothing more than strength and financial resources!" But does this have anything to do with the master going to the Netherworld Palace?"

The old man still didn't answer, but asked again, "What do you think of which fairy is drunk?"

When the middle-aged demon heard the old man say, "Immortal drunk", his eyebrows suddenly danced, and he said to the old man at the moment: "Of course it's the best wine in the world!"

The middle-aged demon said, his eyes suddenly lit up, because he knew the purpose of the old man's visit to the Netherworld.

"Master, are you going for that immortal drunk?" The middle-aged demon's eyes flashed brightly, of course he knew the value of this "immortal drunk", if he could get this "immortal drunk", then he would no longer have to worry about money in the future, and the certainty of competing for the position would be a little greater.

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled appreciatively at the middle-aged demon, and the old man suddenly found that since his disciple made up his mind to fight for the throne, even his head seemed to have opened up a lot, which made the old man very pleased.

"Why do you need to let the master go, the disciple brings some people, and force them directly?

The old man was not finished with his relief, and the middle-aged demon's words made his relieved smile freeze on his face again, and the old man at this time didn't know who gave him such a disciple so much confidence?

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said to the middle-aged demon in a deep voice: "What did the master tell you? In the future, you have to use your brains more to do things and think about things, the Netherworld Hall is not those small sects, you went to the Netherworld Hall for a while, you had better be honest with the old man, otherwise the old man won't care about you!"

The old man was really angry this time, and after finishing speaking, he didn't care about the middle-aged demon at the moment, and walked in the direction of the Ascending Demon Mountain.

The middle-aged demon was reprimanded by the old man, his face was stunned for a moment, and he also reacted at the moment that he thought too simply, and he did not complain about the old man reprimanding him, but made up his mind in his heart that he must think twice in the future, and he must not be so impulsive.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged demon hurriedly ran a few steps, caught up with the old man's footsteps, and said to the old man sincerely: "Master, I'm sorry I disappointed you, but Master, you believe that the disciple will definitely think twice about acting in the future." ”

The old man listened to the words of the middle-aged demon, smiled noncommittally at the moment, and did not answer, but walked towards the front with his own care.

Due to the continuous expansion of Netherworld, Netherworld City at this time was not far from the Demon Mountain, and when they got out of the gate of Netherworld, they only walked a little distance to the foot of the Demon Mountain.

The old man looked at this Demon Mountain, looking at his winding and beautiful mountains, especially the location of this Demon Mountain, the old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the luck of this Netherworld Temple is really so good?

Just looking at this place, it was not much different from their Flame Demon Sect, and the status of this mysterious Netherworld Hall Lord was even higher in the heart of the old man at the moment.

After all, this Netherworld Palace, from its establishment to the present, has only been a few years, but it is this few years that has made the Netherworld Temple become the number one force in the entire Demon Domain, and their hall master has made great contributions.

But the strange thing is that they can't find out the origin of this mysterious hall master of the Netherworld Temple, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This time, the old man came in person, on the one hand, to send an invitation, and the more important purpose was to take a good look at who the hall master of this Netherworld Hall was, cultivate geometry, find out the bottom, and do his best to win over, otherwise, just a matter of sending an invitation, how could he drive the inner door elders of his Flame Demon Sect to come?

Standing at the foot of the Ascension Demon Mountain, the old man raised his head and looked at the winding stone steps, and the old man commanded to the people behind him: "Let's go, meet this mysterious Netherworld Hall Master." ”

After speaking, the old man took the lead in walking up the stone steps that could not be seen at a glance, and the people behind him did not say anything, but just followed behind the old man.

The stone steps leading to the Netherworld Hall are not long, but they are not very short, but fortunately, they all have cultivation in their bodies, walking like flying, just a stick of incense, they are already standing in front of the sect gate of the Netherworld Temple.

Looking at the building of this sect and the Netherworld, the old man had a feeling of acquaintance, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

After thinking about it for a long time, the old man simply didn't think about it, just when they wanted to enter the sect of the Netherworld, suddenly a ripple flashed through the sect, and suddenly a pair of demons in black robes lined up, led by an old man.

This old man is Zhang Minzhou, because Tu Tian has always been very concerned about the people of the Flame Demon Sect, when they came out of the Netherworld, Tu Tian had already received the message, and immediately ordered Zhang Minzhou to go out to greet him, after all, the person who came was a member of the Flame Demon Sect, and it seemed that the status of that person in the Flame Demon Sect was not low.

Zhang Minzhou looked at the group of people in front of him, faintly led by the old man, and bowed politely to the old man at the moment, and said to the old man with a smile: "Presumably the friend is the Flame Demon Sect, the guests who have come from afar, the contemptible person is the outer gate elder of the Netherworld Palace, and the hall master has made the contemptible person wait for a long time." ”

The old man was not surprised to see that the identities of himself and the others had been recognized, after all, they did not deliberately conceal their whereabouts along the way, if the people of the Netherworld Temple did not know the identities of themselves and the others, it would be strange, and it was not worthy of his high evaluation.

Listening to Zhang Minzhou's words, the old man also returned the salute at the moment: "We are the people of the Flame Demon Sect, but there is Elder Lao." ”

When Zhang Minzhou heard this, he immediately smiled slightly and said: "The person who came is a guest, it should be!

After speaking, Zhang Minzhou suddenly got out of the way and made a gesture of invitation to the old man.

The old man was not hypocritical, and immediately walked towards the wide open sect with the group of people from the Flame Demon Sect, and when they passed through the sect gate of the Netherworld Temple, looking at the situation inside, they suddenly gasped, and saw countless disciples standing neatly on the square leading to the main hall of the Netherworld, expressionless and not saying a word.

Although their cultivation is generally not high, they are standing there neatly, quite powerful, and this kind of pomp is the first time I have seen an old man.

At the same time, the old man also understood in his heart that this pomp was not only welcoming himself, but also giving himself a horse, telling the strength of the Netherworld Temple from the side.

Of course, these are Tu Tian's ideas, that is, to welcome and deter, to clearly tell the people of the Flame Demon Sect that their Netherworld Hall is not a soft persimmon, if you have other careful thoughts, you have to weigh it.

The old man looked at the pomp and circumstance of the Netherworld Palace, and smiled at Zhang Minzhou with a little meaning at the moment, and Zhang Minzhou also smiled at him, and said to the old man: "Please, the hall master is waiting for you." ”

"Okay, the old man has long admired the name of your hall master. When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled, and walked in the direction of the main hall first.

There was no one to stop them along the way, and the old man and the others entered the main hall of the Netherworld Hall unimpeded, and as soon as they entered the main hall, the old man's eyes fell on Tu Tian, who was sitting on the main seat.

Looking at Tu Tian's young appearance, the old man was slightly stunned, because the old man could see that Tu Tian's youth was not deliberately maintained, but that he was originally so young.

When the old man wanted to feel Tu Tian's cultivation, but he was shocked to find that at this time, he didn't even feel this young man's cultivation at all, if Tu Tian didn't have any cultivation at all, it was obviously impossible.

Since this possibility is impossible, then there is only one possibility left, that is, Tu Tian's cultivation is unfathomable, as for there is a hidden cultivation or something, sorry, the old man has never heard of it, in short, a very beautiful misunderstanding was born.

Just when the old man was observing Tu Tian, Tu Tian, who was sitting on the main seat, was also observing the old man, and the old man was different, Tu Tian at this time could feel the old man's cultivation, but he couldn't feel the specific cultivation of Tu Tian, but it was certain that the cultivation of the person who came was definitely higher than him, but as for how much higher, Tu Tian didn't know how much he did.

Passing over the old man, Tu Tian set his eyes on the people behind the old man, through observation, Tu Tian not only found that the middle-aged demon was a monk in the infancy stage, but also found that the other people were all people at the peak of the Spiritual Silence Period, and looking at their appearance, it was obvious that except for the old man and the middle-aged demon, the other status was not high, maybe they were the elite disciples of the Flame Demon Sect.

Through observation, Tu Tian was also secretly speechless, sure enough, the Flame Demon Sect really deserved to be a big sect, and the cultivation of his disciples was also not to be underestimated, it seemed that there was still a big gap between his Netherworld Hall and others.

Time, time, what Tu Tian lacks most is time, Tu Tian believes that if he is given enough time, then he will definitely catch up with the Flame Demon Sect, no, he will definitely surpass the Flame Demon Sect.

After the observation, Tu Tian suddenly showed a smile at the old man: "Presumably you are the people of the Flame Demon Sect, this seat has been waiting for a long time!"