Chapter 2329: Human Figure

Although the words were not finished, the meaning was very clear.

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

The Netherworld Sect in their secular world has been established for hundreds of years. In these hundreds of years, only those in the sect have ascended to the upper world, and no one from the upper world has ever come down!

This Netherworld Messenger is the only person they know who has come to the lower world.

The unusual lightning and thunder just now must be a manifestation of the restraint of the laws of heaven and earth.

Everyone is very curious about how he escaped the laws of heaven and earth.

"There are some things you don't deserve to know!" The Netherworld Messenger said lightly, obviously not wanting to waste so much time with everyone.

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

"The signs of various forces show that the balance of many years may be broken at any time, and there will be a chaos in the upper world!"

The Netherworld Messenger looked up at the sky, clenched his fists, and was excited.

For him and the entire Netherworld Sect, this chaos that is bound to sweep the entire cultivation world will be their best opportunity!

How can I not be excited! !

Everyone was naturally confused by the words of the envoy, but they didn't know what was going on, but they couldn't ask any more questions.

After a sigh, the Netherworld Envoy stopped talking, and didn't let everyone get up. He just walked away with his sleeves and walked towards the cave.

The second elder looked at the back of the Netherworld Envoy going away, hurriedly got up from the ground and chased after him: "Envoy, please let me lead the way for you!"

Everyone also hurriedly got up and followed him back.

The group came to the cave. In the huge meeting hall, the Netherworld Envoy sat at the top, and the others were waiting with their hands down.

"Your cultivation is too low, and the Netherworld power condensed in your body is too weak."

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

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

The envoy gave them such a big gift as soon as he came, and everyone was naturally overjoyed.

Before they could kowtow and thank him, the Netherworld Messenger had already started practicing the technique in front of them.

They hurriedly followed his instructions and all began to learn seriously.

The Netherworld Messenger patiently explained while practicing.

This technique was not very profound, and soon everyone learned it.

After practicing it for a while, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the Netherworld power in their bodies had indeed increased!

This discovery surprised them even more!

It was indeed a technique from the upper realm, it was magical!

"Thank you for your teaching, Messenger, we are very grateful!" The second elder took the lead and knelt down, and everyone kowtowed in unison to thank him.

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

"Mr. Envoy, you see... the purpose of your visit this time is to select the right person to take over the position of the sect master."

"We have prepared the screening ceremony. It's too late today. You should rest first. We will ask you to make the decision tomorrow. How about that?" The second elder suggested, with a hint of expectation and eagerness.

In fact, the disappearance and even death of the elder is a good thing for them.

After losing such a strong competitor, they can be regarded as a sigh of relief, because each of them has a much greater chance of winning the position of the sect master!

"There is no need to rush about this matter. I will stay here for a while. 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 Nether Valley. Except for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating every day, all of you should practice the skills I gave you behind closed doors!"

"Do you understand what I said!"

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

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

Anyway, practicing behind closed doors and improving their own cultivation is only good for them, so they naturally agreed.

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

"Before I leave, I will check your progress in person. Those who are too slow and lazy, don't blame me for being rude!" The Nether Messenger said coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes! I will do it without any mistakes. My Lord Messenger, you should rest early!"

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

When they left, they all had happy expressions on their faces, and they couldn't wait to go back to practice.

In their hearts, they were all grateful to the Lord Messenger. They felt that although he looked extremely indifferent on the outside, he took care of them in his heart.

Otherwise, how could he take out such a precious and magical technique for them to learn?

After everyone withdrew, the Nether Messenger also stood up, waved his sleeves and left, heading towards the residence that everyone had arranged for him in advance.

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

As if sensing his gaze, there was an imperceptible shake in the dark corner.

Ever since he came to the Netherworld Valley, he could always feel that someone was constantly observing him in the dark, and just now, there was a tail following him carefully.

These could not be hidden from his keen intuition at all.

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

Not long after he entered, a black shadow, like a wandering soul, staggered out from the dark corner. It was the existence that had been following the Netherworld Messenger.

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

He stood outside the door for a while, and seemed to be a little hesitant, but the black shadow still opened the door carefully and slipped in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he slipped into the door and closed it, before he could take a closer look around, he was suddenly lifted up by a pair of big hands and pressed against the wall!

"Dare to follow me, and dare to come in, you are really looking for death!"

The person who made the move was the Netherworld Messenger who had entered the room first.

In the darkness just now, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly. Now under the light, the Netherworld Messenger finally saw the other party's full appearance, and immediately showed disgust and a face full of disgust!

The figure was so rotten that it was deformed. It no longer looked like a person, but rather a highly decomposed corpse!

His facial features had been rotten to the point where they could no longer be seen. He was naked, but no sexual characteristics could be seen. I'm afraid they had fallen off due to the severe decay.

This thing could no longer be described as a human being. One could only barely tell from its outline and body shape that it was once a man.