Chapter 164: Undercurrents are surging
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!"
"Yes. Hearing this, the demon man turned around and walked out, and after a while, a young demon in a black robe walked in.
This young demon is the messenger of the Netherworld, I saw this young demon enter the house, his eyes scanned around, and finally set his eyes on the middle-aged demon sitting in the middle, obviously this middle-aged demon is the patriarch of this tribe.
After confirming the main master, the young demon arched his hand slightly at the middle-aged demon, and said with a smile: "Presumably you are the patriarch of this tribe, Jiu Yang, the disciple of Elder Xuan sitting outside the Lower Netherworld Palace, today I came to visit on the order of my Netherworld Hall master, this is my invitation to the Netherworld Palace, and I forget that the patriarch can appreciate his face." ”
After saying that, the young demon took out a post from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged demon.
The middle-aged demon reached out and took the post, nodded at the young demon and said, "Messenger, please take a seat." ”
The young demon listened to the words of this middle-aged demon, and immediately smiled and said: "There is no need to sit, the next task has been completed, and you must go back as soon as possible to resume your life and say goodbye." ”
The middle-aged demon listened to the words of the young demon, and did not force him to stay, and said to the young demon at the moment: "Then the hard messenger, please take care of yourself." ”
"Farewell. With that, the young demon turned and walked out of the house.
The middle-aged demon looked at the back of the young demon walking out, until he walked out completely, the middle-aged demon slowly opened the invitation post, and after reading the content on the invitation post, the middle-aged demon's face became extremely gloomy.
The others looked at the middle-aged demon's gloomy face and immediately asked, "Why is the patriarch like this, is there something wrong with this invitation?"
The middle-aged demon snorted heavily: "What's wrong, you can see for yourself!" After speaking, the middle-aged demon handed the post to the old man next to him.
The old man took the invitation and read it again, his face was very weird, and he passed it on at the moment, until he finished reading the last one, and suddenly there was a person who couldn't help it anymore, only to see that this demon had a dark face, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.
He stood up at the moment and said angrily: "Arrogance, it's just arrogant, could it be that he thinks that their Netherworld Temple can do it?"
As soon as the first person expressed his opinion, everyone else immediately agreed, only the middle-aged demon and the old man remained unmoved.
At this time, the middle-aged demon had suppressed his anger and began to think, although the words on this invitation post were quite threatening, and it was clear that he wanted to incorporate his own tribe, but who made the family powerful?
"Elder Li, is there any way?" The middle-aged demon's gaze suddenly fell on the old man on the side, obviously this old man's status among the crowd was not ordinary.
The old man listened to the words of the middle-aged demon, and suddenly wrinkled slightly every day, and said to the middle-aged demon: "Then it depends on how you choose, patriarch, if the old man is not bad, this Netherworld Hall has sent invitations to all the sects, we are not the first, nor the last, it's time to stand in line." ”
"Oh?" The middle-aged demon listened to the old man's words, and suddenly frowned, a little ignorant for a while, and immediately asked the old man, "Why did Elder Li say this?"
The old man listened to the middle-aged demon's question, stretched out his hand and stroked the beard hanging on his chest, and said to the middle-aged demon: "If the old man expected it to be good, there must be some sects that are dissatisfied with the invitation of the Netherworld Palace, and they don't want to be absorbed by the Netherworld, but they are afraid that the Netherworld Hall will forcibly attack it, so they will definitely form an alliance and unite to resist the Netherworld Palace, or destroy the Netherworld Temple, and then it depends on how we stand in line, on one side is the Netherworld Palace, and on the other hand, there are those forces who are unwilling to be co-opted, and it is not safe over there." ”
Everyone listened to the old man's analysis, and suddenly realized, and heard the old man say that it was not safe on either side, and the original dark-faced demon man suddenly stood up and shouted: "Then let's stay neutral." ”
After the dark-faced demon man finished speaking, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on him, which seemed to mean again, can you be a little bit more?
This is a complete joke, everyone in the Netherworld Temple has issued the most terrible ultimatum, either obediently obey, or ready to die, at this time, whoever is neutral will die first, as long as you are neutral, the Netherworld Temple will definitely be the first to take you to the knife.
The dark-faced demon looked at everyone looking at him, especially their eyes as if they were looking at fools, and immediately embarrassed him, but fortunately, his face was dark, but he couldn't see the blush, Rao was like this, he didn't dare to say a word, and immediately obediently sat back in his seat.
After the interlude, back to the topic, I saw the middle-aged demon glance at the old man, and asked the old man, "Then Elder Li, which side should we choose?"
The old man listened to his patriarch's words, and suddenly frowned slightly, his own patriarch was a good calculation, and directly kicked the ball to himself, if he succeeded, if he failed, then he was the culprit, with the shrewdness of the old man, of course, he would not take it so easily, and said to the middle-aged demon at the moment: "It depends on the patriarch, we resolutely agree with the patriarch's decision." ”
Listening to the old man's words, the others also immediately reacted, and said in unison: "We resolutely agree with the patriarch's decision. ”
The middle-aged demon listened to the old man's words, especially listening to everyone's echo, and suddenly scolded the old fox in his heart, in fact, the middle-aged demon really didn't have any ideas, you must know that Lu Dao's decision will determine the future of his tribe.
In fact, this is also the sorrow of the small tribe, and at the same time, there are countless powerful patriarchs or sect masters who are making choices like this middle-aged demon.
The middle-aged demon was thinking in his heart, the benefits of joining the Netherworld Temple were obvious, not to mention the benefits mentioned in the invitation, just after allowing the people of his tribe to live in the newly repaired city, it made the middle-aged demon very excited, not to mention that the Netherworld Temple at this time was already a veritable first sect within 10,000 miles.
However, although there are many benefits after joining, there are also a lot of risks, not to mention whether the city they said can be built or not, just those who are unwilling to be incorporated are united by a lot of potential force, and it is not impossible to fight against the Netherworld Temple, in other words, how can you be so free to be in charge of your own affairs, unconsciously, the heart of the middle-aged demon unconsciously favors the side of resistance.
After a while, the middle-aged demon suddenly spoke: "I think about it, although the benefits given by the Netherworld are very good, but after all, it is just empty words, and I don't know when it will be cashed in, and the power of those united forces is definitely not small, and it is time for those people in the Netherworld Temple to see, this is not his family alone." ”
Everyone listened to the words of the middle-aged demon, and there was an uproar, but the matter had come to this, and they all nodded in agreement, only the old man, glanced at the middle-aged demon with a little meaning, and sighed slightly, in fact, he was biased towards this Netherworld Temple in his heart, but the matter had come to this, and there was nothing he could do, but there was a faint premonition in his heart, the Netherworld Temple could win the Dark Netherworld Sect in such a short time, would it be so easy to get along with? Obviously not.
Not to mention the decision of these people, at this time, within this ten thousand miles, all the forces of all sizes have received invitations from the Netherworld, some agree, some oppose, and those who agree are ready to migrate tribes, and the opposition is to seize the time to contact the forces that also oppose the Netherworld Temple, and form an offensive and defensive alliance, for a while, the undercurrent of the entire ten thousand miles is surging, and there is a dignified atmosphere everywhere.
The big war is about to break out.
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Ascension Mountain, Netherworld Temple.
Tu Tian sat on the main seat, looked at the high-level people in the main hall, and finally set his eyes on Li Chuang, who was sitting in the crowd, and said to him slowly: "Those scattered disciples can have news?"
Hearing this, Li Chuang quickly stood up and said to Tu Tian: "Back to the hall master, some disciples have already come back to resume their lives, as for those disciples who are farther away, they haven't come back yet. ”
"Oh. Tu Tian nodded noncommittally, he also knew that this matter should not be rushed, so he immediately changed his words and asked, "Then can you join the force?"
When Li Chuang heard this, he was a little helpless, I am just an external propaganda elder, how can I know this, and said to Tu Tian at the moment: "Elder Sun has always been in charge of this matter." Therefore, the disciple does not know the Tao in great detail. ”
Tu Tian listened to Li Chuang's words, and suddenly knew that he had asked the wrong person, and waved his hand at Li Chuang, motioning for him to return to his seat and sit down, and immediately set his eyes on Sun Caishan's body.
At this time, after such a long period of exercise, Sun Caishan has become more and more capable, and her originally soft and charming beautiful face has become much more heroic, which not only did not affect her charm, but became more attractive.
At least those new people who joined the door were attracted by Sun Caishan, but after those old disciples of the Netherworld Hall said that this was the woman of the hall master, this phenomenon disappeared, jokes, daring to rob women with the hall master, it was really an old birthday star who ate arsenic, and he was impatient.
Sun Caishan felt Tu Tian's gaze, stood up immediately, and said to Tu Tian: "There are already some small forces that have returned to obedience, and the whole clan has migrated, but they are all poor small tribes, although there are many young and strong, but they all have no cultivation. ”
Tu Tian listened to Sun Caishan's report, and smiled with satisfaction at the moment, for Tu Tian, as long as someone joins, and as time goes by, more and more people will join their Netherworld Temple, as for their lack of cultivation, Tu Tian doesn't care, it's right that they don't cultivate again.
"Well, this is a good sign, but when you co-opt the forces of submission, do not forget to keep an eye on the forces of opposition, and when the time is almost right, this seat will wipe them out. ”
"Yes!" the crowd said, standing up.
"Alright, let's disperse!"
After Tu Tian finished speaking, he stood up first, walked towards the back, looked up at the red sun outside, Tu Tian's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, and the only thing that stood in his way was death!