Wu Chengtai, who was sitting on the main seat, heard Zhang Minzhou's words. Although he felt unhappy, he could not insist on his own way after all. Zhang Minzhou still had to give him face.

Wu Chengtai glanced at An Eleven meaningfully and said expressionlessly: "Since Elder Zhang has spoken, I will give you this opportunity. You can go and bring An Eleven back to me.

I’ll spare you.”

An Eleven breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and immediately nodded to accept the task. Although he knew in his heart that An would not come back with him easily, there would eventually be a chance. As for the Nether Palace, An Eleven had completely chosen it.

I forgot about it, after all, it’s just a small sect.

"Okay, let's break up, hum!" Wu Chengtai snorted coldly at An Eleven, glanced at Zhang Minzhou meaningfully, then turned and walked towards the back.

There was a feeling of anger in Wu Chengtai's heart. Although it seemed that he was the one who spoke the truth in the Dark Nether Sect, in fact, Wu Chengtai's situation was not like that. At least Zhang Minzhou had to suppress him. In some matters, even Zhang Minzhou did not dare to have his own way.

This kind of situation is absolutely unbearable for people like Wu Chengtai who have a strong desire for power. Just like what happened today, although it seems like a normal plea, Wu Chengtai doesn't think so. Wu Chengtai clearly sees An Shi

Looking at Zhang Minzhou for help, Wu Chengtai knew that after today, that Dark Eleven would probably completely devote himself to Zhang Minzhou's side.

If Zhang Minzhou was already dissatisfied with his position as an elder... Wu Chengtai was shocked when he thought of this. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he didn't expect that Zhang Minzhou's power in the Anyou Sect had become so big without even realizing it.

Although Wu Chengtai didn't want to admit it, in fact it was very easy for Zhang Minzhou to take the position of the sect leader. Thinking of this, Wu Chengtai unknowingly regarded Zhang Minzhou as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

Not to mention what Wu Chengtai was thinking, but in the main hall, An Shiyi finally felt completely relieved when he saw Wu Chengtai's disappearing back.

An Eleven felt relieved and was filled with fear. If Zhang Minzhou hadn't begged for mercy, he would definitely not survive today. The more An Eleven thought this way, the more dissatisfied he felt. He was loyal to Wu Chengtai, but he didn't expect that

Wu Chengtai didn't take himself seriously at all and would kill whenever he wanted without caring about his own feelings.

At this moment, An Eleven's heart suddenly changed. He knew that if he wanted to survive in the sect, he had to rely on a powerful force in the sect. Wu Chengtai was obviously impossible, so the only one left

The choice was Zhang Minzhou, who had just saved his life.

Thinking of this, An Eleven immediately walked up to Zhang Minzhou and said gratefully to Zhang Minzhou: "Elder Zhang, thank you Elder Zhang for your life-saving grace. From now on, whatever Elder Zhang orders, this disciple will definitely do whatever it takes."

Hearing An Eleven's words, Zhang Minzhou's eyes suddenly flashed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gave An Eleven a meaningful look.

Of course, Zhang Minzhou knew what An Eleven was thinking, but he didn't care at all. He had no ambitions for the position of sect leader, he just wanted to make it prosperous. To plead for An Eleven was to look at An Eleven's past achievements.

I don't have any other thoughts.

But what Zhang Minzhou didn't know was that even if he had no ambitions, a thorn had already been buried in Wu Chengtai's heart. When this thorn burst out, there would be another storm.

After listening to An Eleven's words, Zhang Minzhou smiled gently at An Eleven and said: "You don't have to be like this. I just remember that you were quite diligent in the past and said a few words for you. As long as you serve the clan conscientiously in the future,

Just do the work at the door."

Although there was no ambiguity in what Zhang Minzhou said, it had a different meaning to An Eleven's ears. What An Eleven heard was that he had been accepted by Zhang Minzhou, and An Eleven's face suddenly changed.

There was a hint of smile on his face.

Zhang Minzhou was puzzled when he saw An Eleven's sudden smile, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart. However, Zhang Minzhou didn't think much and just patted An Eleven on the shoulder and turned around and left. If he knew about An Eleven,

I don’t know what I think in my heart.

An Eleven's eyes respectfully escorted Zhang Minzhou out, with a well-organized and standard dog-legged look, which made the other disciples of the Anyou Sect frown.

It wasn't until everyone left that An Eleven stood up straight and walked outside.

After walking out of the hall, An Eleven did not return to his courtyard. Instead, he took his three disciples and walked directly towards Sheng Mo Mountain. Although An Eleven had already joined Zhang Minzhou's men, he also knew that

What Wu Chengtai explained must not be ignored. After all, Wu Chengtai is still the leader of the sect.

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The Nether Tribe at the foot of Shengmo Mountain is really the place where Aman and Sun Caishan originally lived. After three years, this place has changed greatly. As more and more disciples are on Shengmo Mountain, the people of this tribe also

More and more, most of them are family members of Netherworld Palace disciples, and they simply named them Netherworld Tribe.

On this day, four uninvited guests came to the Nether Tribe. They were seen wearing uniform dark gray clothes with the words Anyou Palace embroidered on their chests. These four people were none other than An Eleven and the three An Nether Men under him.

A disciple of You Zong.

After half a month of trekking, An Eleven finally felt at the foot of Shengmo Mountain. Looking at the prosperous Netherworld tribe, An Eleven didn't care at all. After all, although this tribe was prosperous and had a large number of people, it was still more prosperous than other tribes.

Those really big tribes are simply thousands of miles apart, so there is nothing to worry about.

In fact, in An Eleven's heart, he looks down upon the Netherworld Palace. After previous intelligence and inquiries over the past few days, Anxi Eleven knows that this so-called Netherworld Palace is just one of the many small forces within these thousands of miles.

Just a member.

The disciples are only over 10,000, and they are all demons with ordinary qualifications. Their cultivation levels are generally not high. And looking at it this way, their so-called palace master's cultivation level is not much higher.

Feeling that he had found out clearly, An Eleven was about to take action. In his heart, he felt that this matter was a sure thing, and he didn't have to do anything at all. The master of the Netherworld Palace didn't dare to resist him.

Maybe, he can also take this Nether Palace into his pocket, which can be regarded as a merit. Thinking that he can not only make meritorious deeds, but also get some rewards. Thinking of this, An Shiyi couldn't help but feel jealous.

At this time, they don't know about Dark Eleven, or they won't care if they know it. In fact, when they first entered the Netherworld Tribe, their whereabouts had already been discovered by the people of the Netherworld Palace.

Tu Tian frowned slightly as he listened to An's report, and was slightly shocked. Could it be that he and others had discovered it? That shouldn't be the case. He and others had not taken action yet, and their development had always been very low-key. But if this were not the case, what would happen?

What's going on?

Thinking of this, Tu Tian said to An: "What do you think about this matter?"

After listening to Tu Tian's words, An's face remained unchanged, but his brows furrowed slightly. After a while, An opened his mouth and said to Tu Tian: "Maybe they are not here for the sect at all."

"Oh?" Tu Tian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after listening to An's words, and said to An: "You mean..."

"Yeah." An nodded slightly and said to Tu Tian, ​​"I think they must be here for me." An remained expressionless, as if he wasn't talking about himself at all.

Tu Tian glanced at An strangely, and found that this person really had a dead face, so he couldn't help but make a little joke to An, and Tu Tian said to An: "Aren't you afraid that I will hand you over to them?

"

"You don't know how!" An was still expressionless and said to Tu Tian in a calm tone.

Tu Tian couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. Tu Tian stretched out his hand and pointed at An and said: "Haha, you know me quite well. Yes, I will not hand you over. Not only you, but also other disciples in the sect will do the same."

Same."

After saying that, Tu Tian waved to An and said to An: "Okay, you go down first and keep a close eye on these four people. I want to see what kind of person is here this time."

Hearing this, a rare trace of gratitude flashed through An's eyes, and then he disappeared. Even Tu Tian didn't notice. An didn't say anything, but just cupped his hands towards Tu Tian, ​​then turned and walked out the door.

.

Tu Tian quietly looked at An's back as he walked out. His heart was obviously not as calm as he looked. He didn't expect that just when he was about to save his strength, this person would come to his door. Tu Tian would not naively think that those from An You Sect were just innocent.

You have to let yourself hand over the darkness.

Tu Tian knew that maybe Yin was their target, but the bigger target was definitely his Netherworld Palace. They were just exploring the way at this time. As long as they found out the reality of his and others, they would definitely take action or recruit them.

, or annexation.

Of course, Tu Tian couldn't let them succeed. Perhaps, he and others should take the initiative. Although the number and quality of the disciples of Netherworld Palace were not as good as those of Anyou Palace, if he were added to them, they would not be much weaker.

The next day, when the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and the blood-red sun just emerged, An Eleven and his three Dark Nether Sect disciples walked out of an inn in the Netherworld Tribe and swaggered towards

Go in the direction of Sheng Mo Mountain.

Not long after the four people left, a waiter in the inn reached out and took out a cylindrical object. He twisted it toward the bottom of the cylinder, and a white ball of light shot straight into the sky.

Far away in Sheng Mo Mountain, An An raised his eyes and glanced at the white ball of light that shot straight into the sky. A complicated expression flashed across his face, and he immediately turned around and went to the middle of Tu Tian's yard.

An came to Tu Tian's yard and saw Tu Tian's door open. An An walked directly inside. Just when An just stepped into Tu Tian's house, Tu Tian was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and as Tu Tian opened his eyes, a horrifying light flashed through, making An feel very sad, and he quickly lowered his head.

The light just flashed away. Tu Tian looked at An, who was lowering his head, and asked An with a calm face: "Here?"

"Coming!" An replied.
Chapter completed!