Chapter 163: The Nether Messenger
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed since Tu Tian conquered the Dark Shadow Sect.
At this time, a medium-sized tribe not far from the Ascension Demon Mountain ushered in an uninvited guest, only to see this uninvited guest dressed in a pure black robe, with a green face and dusty face, and three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the left chest of the robe were embroidered with three big characters "Netherworld Palace".
That's right, this young man is the disciple of the Netherworld Temple who is responsible for delivering the letter, and this young demon has already arrived at the destination of his trip.
This is a medium-sized tribe, there are tens of thousands of people in the tribe, including more than 10,000 young demons, and the main task of this young demon is to hand over the post of the Netherworld Temple to the patriarch of this tribe, as for how he will choose, it is all up to him.
In the eyes of the young demon, a tribe of this size is completely not to worry about, if they don't agree, their sect only needs a team of 1,000 people to settle it, obviously, the strength of the Netherworld Temple has given him incomparable confidence.
Coming to the door of this tribe, the young demon looked inside, the old facilities, the simple house, the young demon pouted his lips with disdain at the moment, his face was full of disdain, in fact, he also knew that this tribe was also rich among all the tribes within 10,000 miles, not all the power was as rich as the Netherworld Temple.
Walking to the door of this tribe, the gatekeeper of this tribe looked at this uninvited guest, stopped him at the moment, and asked the young demon, "Who are you?"
The young demon listened to the guard's words, and immediately smiled at the guard and said, "Below is the hall master of the Netherworld Temple, and I came here to send a post to your tribal patriarch this time. β
The young demon's smile is impeccable, obviously specially trained, until this moment, the young demon's mind still has the words of the external propaganda elder Li Chuang, no matter how disdainful and contemptuous you are in your heart, but you have to do all the face work, because we represent the faΓ§ade of the Netherworld Temple, of course, all of these are what Tu Tian told Li Chuang.
"Oh?Netherworld?" The guard listened to the young demon's words, and suddenly exclaimed, for this Netherworld Palace, which was not famous before, he had been thunderous in the past few months, especially after the Netherworld Temple completely annexed the original Dark Netherworld Sect, the power of the Netherworld Hall was unmatched for a while.
For the disciples of this Netherworld Temple, he must not be lazy, the guard thought in his heart, and at the moment he showed a thick smile at this young demon, and said to the young demon: "You wait first, and then go and report it immediately." β
The young demon smiled slightly, nodded at the guard, and waited quietly.
This guard looked at the appearance of this young demon, and praised it in his heart, look at the people, this is what the disciples of the great sect should look like, this bearing, it is really extraordinary.
With this in mind, the guard immediately trotted quickly towards the tribe.
The guard came to the door of a relatively luxurious building, and said to the two clansmen guarding the door, "The patriarch is here? β
The two demons guarding outside the door looked at this demon who said that he wanted to report something important, and they were disdainful in their hearts at the moment, but they were just a clansman guarding the gate, what important thing could they do, but since this demon said so, they didn't dare to slack off, and said arrogantly to this demon at the moment: "Wait." With that, he turned and went into the house.
The demon who came to report before, looking at these two arrogant demons, suddenly scolded in his heart, aren't you just a gatekeeper, what do you have to do, the sect is so big as the Netherworld Palace, and the disciples inside are all kind to Lao Tzu, and they are called bearing, this person is really incomparable.
Not to mention how this demon slandered in his heart, that is, in a blink of an eye, the demon who went in to report walked out, and said to the demon who had been waiting with an expressionless face: "The patriarch passed you in, remember, the rules are a little bit." β
Listening to the guard's words, the demon suddenly became angry, but he didn't dare to show it, and he didn't say anything at the moment, just walked straight towards the house.
Entering the house, the demon who came here for the first time was completely blinded by the luxury inside, and he couldn't help but secretly babble in his heart, thinking about the dilapidated thatched house where his family of six lived, this demon was speechless, it was really a heaven and an underground.
At this time, on a stone seat in the room, there was a sturdy middle-aged demon sitting at this time, directly this middle-aged demon was tall, even if he sat there, he looked a level higher than ordinary people, and his square face was not angry but mighty, and he had a good face.
This demon saw his patriarch and his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop" at the moment, and said to the middle-aged strong demon: "Patriarch, there is a young demon outside the gate who asks to see him, saying that he handed you a post. β
When the middle-aged demon heard this, he sighed softly, and then asked, "Do you know where this person came from?"
When the demon heard this, he quickly replied, "It was sent by the Netherworld. β
Listening to the words of this gatekeeper, this middle-aged demon's face suddenly changed greatly, only to see him suddenly stand up, his face full of surprise, and asked this demon, "Really?"
Although the demon guarding the door was surprised that this Netherworld Temple had such great power to make their patriarch so surprised, he quickly nodded at the moment, "It's true." β
The middle-aged demon listened to the words of this demon, and his face suddenly became cloudy, and after a while, he only heard this middle-aged demon shouting outside: "Come on." β
As soon as the words fell, a person walked in quickly from the outside, arched his hand at the middle-aged demon and said, "Patriarch, 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 of the clan to me, and say that there is something important to discuss." β
"Yes. After the demon man finished speaking, he walked out of the hall quickly.
It wasn't until the demon man walked out of the hall that the middle-aged demon said to the demon guarding the door who was kneeling on the ground: "You go and invite the disciple of the Netherworld Temple in, don't be slacking off." β
"Yes. β
The middle-aged demon watched this demon walk out, and suddenly sighed softly, what should come should come, how to choose?
Not to mention what this middle-aged demon thinks, this demon guarding the door alone was surprised in his heart, he walked towards the gate, while thinking about the appearance of his patriarch, his heart was suddenly shocked, the big sect is a big sect in the end, just a name has so much power, thinking like this, this demon can't stop yearning for the Netherworld, and he thinks in his heart, if he is also a disciple of the Netherworld, how good it should be.
With this thought, the demon man returned to the gate, and looked at the young demon of the Netherworld Hall who was still waiting quietly, he quickly sped up a few steps, and his expression unconsciously became a little flattering.
When he came to the young demon, the young demon spoke, "How is it?
Listening to the young demon's words, the guard demon suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, of course, our patriarch is invited. β
"Hmm. The young demon nodded at the guard demon, looked at his appearance and smiled, "Don't be so restrained, maybe we will become the same family." β
The man guarding the door didn't know what the young demon was talking about, and led the way in front with doubts in his head.
It was still the relatively luxurious building that came from here, and at this time there were already seven or eight people gathered inside, and these people were the elders of this tribe.
The patriarch of the tribe, that is, the middle-aged demon, saw that the people had arrived, and immediately opened his mouth to say to everyone, "Do you know what I am looking for you for?"
When everyone heard that you look at me and I look at you, they all shook their heads and said to the middle-aged demon, "I don't know." β
The middle-aged demon glanced at everyone, his tone suddenly became heavy, and he only heard him say to everyone: "Someone from the Netherworld Temple has come." β
"Huh?"
Listening to the words of the middle-aged demon, the elders of the tribe were amazed, they were no strangers to this Netherworld Temple, you must know that the Netherworld Hall at this time is more powerful than the original Dark Netherworld Sect, and those who sit on it are not fools, but those who can sit in a high position are counted as shrewd characters, of course they know the purpose of the people coming to the Netherworld Temple, it can be said that the good ones do not come, and the people who come are not good, obviously this Netherworld Hall is going to have a move again.
Looking at the surprised crowd, the corners of the middle-aged demon's mouth suddenly showed a wry smile, although his tribe is also considered a medium force, and the clansmen have tens of thousands, but compared with the other people's Netherworld Temple, it is a small thing, not a level at all, if this Netherworld Hall is really malicious, they really have no way to resist.
"Let's talk about it, the messenger of this Netherworld Temple is coming soon, think about countermeasures, what should I do?" The middle-aged demon looked at everyone and didn't speak for a long time, and was a little dissatisfied at the moment.
Listening to the words of the middle-aged demon, everyone was not silent, and an old man in front stood up and said to the middle-aged demon.
"Patriarch, according to the old man, let's wait and see, at this time things have not gone so bad, and we can't figure out what this messenger is doing, but the old man knows that they are definitely not malicious, because if they are malicious, they don't have to send messengers, they can call directly. β
The middle-aged demon and the elders listened to the old man's words, and suddenly nodded, yes, if people had malicious intentions, they would have called a long time ago, so why bother.
At this moment, the door of the house suddenly opened, and a demon man walked in, and saluted everyone, "I have seen the patriarch, the elders, the messenger of the Netherworld Temple has arrived. β
The middle-aged demon listened to the report of this demon, glanced at the elders in the room, and immediately said to this demon: "Invite the messenger of the Netherworld Temple in!"