Although I haven't finished speaking, the meaning is very obvious.

Everyone present also looked at the Nether Messenger in front of him, hoping to know the answer.

Their secular world, Netherworld Sect has been established for hundreds of years. In the past few hundred years, only those in the sect have ascended to the upper realm, and no one in the upper realm has come down!

This Netherworld Messenger was the only person they knew from the lower realm.

The unusual lightning and thunder just now must be manifestations of the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth.

Everyone was very curious about how he avoided the laws of heaven and earth.

"You don't deserve to know some things!" said the Netherworld Messenger lightly, obviously not wanting to talk so much to everyone.

"But I can tell you that the sky is about to change."

"The omens from all forces show that the balance over the years may be broken at any time, and there will be a big chaos in the upper world!"

The Netherworld Messenger looked up at the sky, clenched his fists, and his face was full of excitement.

For him, this chaos that will inevitably sweep the entire cultivation world will be an excellent opportunity for them!

How can I not be excited!!

As for the words of this envoy, everyone naturally heard the fog and was confused. They were confused, but it was hard to continue asking questions.

After some emotion, the Netherworld Messenger stopped talking and did not let everyone get up. He walked straight toward the cave.

The second elder looked at the back of the Netherworld messenger who was leaving, hurriedly got up from the ground and chased after him: "Sir, please let me lead you!"

Everyone also hurriedly got up and followed him back.

The group came to the cave. In the huge conference hall, the Netherworld Messenger sat high above, while the rest were waiting below.

"Your cultivation is really too low, and the power of the underworld condensed in your body is even too weak."

"I have a skill that can quickly improve your cultivation. I will teach you now!"

The Netherworld Messenger looked at the people below and said slowly.

As soon as the messenger came, he gave them such a big gift, and everyone was naturally happy.

Before they could thank them, the Netherworld Messenger had already started practicing the exercises in front of them.

They hurriedly did as they did and all started to learn seriously.

The Netherworld Messenger explained patiently while doing it.

This technique is not profound, and soon everyone learned it.

But after running for a while, they were surprised to find that the power of the underworld in their bodies has indeed increased!

This discovery surprised them even more!

It is indeed the martial arts of the upper realm, it is magical!

"Thank you for your teachings by the messenger, we are very grateful!" The second elder took the lead and kowtowed and thanked everyone unanimously.

"Get up." The Netherworld Messenger looked at them with a smile, a playful light flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly.

"Sir, look... your purpose this time is to select the right candidate and take over the position of the sect leader."

"We are all ready for the screening ceremony. It's too late today. You can rest first. We will ask you to make the decision tomorrow. What?" The second elder suggested, with vague expectations and eagerness to try.

In fact, the disappearance of the Great Elder or even died is a good thing for them.

They were relieved to lose such a powerful competitor, because each of them had a much greater chance of winning the position of Sect Master!

"There is no need to worry about this matter. I will stay here for a while, and it will not be too late to discuss it later."

"Your top priority is to practice the skills I gave you diligently and improve everyone's cultivation as soon as possible!"

"From now on, without my order, no one is allowed to leave the Netherworld Valley for half a step. Every day, except for eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating, they will be closed for me and practice the martial arts I gave me!"

"Do you understand what I said?"

The Nether Messenger looked at the people below and said in a commanding tone.

"Yes! We will definitely obey the order!" The second elder and others immediately responded.

Anyway, if you practice behind closed doors and improve your own cultivation, there are only benefits but no harm for them, so you will naturally agree happily.

"Since you understand, then you can go down. Even at night, don't relax your practice. Apart from the necessary rest time, you can't waste a moment!"

"Before I leave, I will check your progress with my own hands. Those who are too slow and lazy, don't blame me for being rude!" said the Netherworld Messenger in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes! It will be done as usual. Lord Messenger, please take a break early!"

After the second elder and others finished speaking, they respectfully retreated.

When they left, their faces were filled with joy and they couldn't wait to go back to practice.

In their hearts, they were all grateful to the messenger, feeling that although he looked extremely cold on the outside, he took good care of them in his heart.

Otherwise, how could they come up with such a precious and magical technique for them to learn?

After everyone retreated, the Netherworld Messenger also stood up, left with his sleeves, and headed towards the residence arranged for him by everyone in advance.

Walking in the dim tunnel, the Netherworld Messenger inadvertently glanced at a dim corner behind him.

It seemed that he could sense his gaze, and there was a slight shaking in the dim corner.

Since he came to Netherworld Valley, he could feel that someone was constantly observing him in the dark. On the way just now, he had a tail and followed him carefully.

These can't be hidden from his keen intuition.

The Netherworld Messenger didn't care, as if he hadn't noticed the other party's existence at all, kept walking forward, and soon entered the room prepared for him.

Shortly after he entered, a black shadow, like a wandering soul, walked out of the dark corner, which was the existence of the messenger of the Netherworld.

His walking posture was quite strange, as if he might fall apart at any time, and his posture was crooked.

I stood outside the door for a while, and seemed a little hesitant, but the black shadow was cautious and opened the door and slipped in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he slipped into the door, he closed it, and before he could look closely around, he was suddenly lifted up and pressed hard against the wall!

"Dare to follow me and dare to touch me, I'm really looking for death!"

The person who took action was the Netherworld messenger who entered the room first.

Just now, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the darkness. Now under the lights, the Netherworld Messenger finally saw the other person's whole picture clearly, and immediately looked disgusted and disgusted!

I saw that figure was decayed to the point of deformation. It no longer looked like a person, but like a highly decayed corpse!

His facial features were so rotten that he could not see the shape, his whole body was naked, but he could not see any sexual characteristics. He was probably too rotten and had already lost it.
Chapter completed!