"You go do something."

Dun Yi cupped his hands and said, "Please give me your instructions, my lord."

"Investigate clearly the distribution of the Hehuan Sect's industry in the underworld."

Wu Rong looked calmly and said: "Check the origin of their monks in detail, if there is any..."

Dunyi didn't need Wu Rong to say anything to know what it meant.

Isn't it just to see if any means are used to persecute the monks?

Regardless of whether the furnace is a male cultivator or a female cultivator, everything that has value will be hollowed out and only some dregs will be left.

In fact, Wu Rong's dislike for the Hehuan Sect only existed in the confrontation. He was thinking about how to obtain more resources, and it was not a bad idea to use the Hehuan Sect.

But Master is very determined.

In this case, there is nothing to say.

Wu Rong continued: "Expel the Hehuan Sect property that has taken root in the Demon Underworld as soon as possible. If there are monks who are willing to join the underworld, we will protect them."

"Would this easily intensify conflicts?" Dun frowned for a moment.

If it is expulsion, it is indeed feasible, but if there is a guarantor, firstly, there will be hidden stakes, and secondly, it will have an impact on the prestige of the Hehuan Sect. They will definitely not allow people to be protected by the underworld so easily. By then, the contradiction will intensify...

"I don't have time to make excuses with them."

Wu Rong waved his hand: "Go and do it."

"My subordinate understands!"

Escape and leave in a hurry.

Looking at the empty hall, Wu Rong suddenly fell silent.

"Report!"

Yin soldiers wearing armor went to the palace to report.

After saluting, he said: "Envoys from various princes have arrived at the port."

"It came quite quickly."

"Tell them I will summon them when I have time."

"Here."

The Yin soldiers bowed and exited the hall.

…

"not see?"

The monks on the giant ship stood up suddenly and looked at the leader Dao Jun in panic: "Second Elder, what should we do?"

Ji Boshen frowned. If it was an ordinary meeting or a speech from other princes, he would not be so solemn. However, the person who said this was Dao Lord Luodu, the Lord of the Underworld.

He had to figure out the meaning carefully.

"He must have blamed us for not supporting the underworld, otherwise how could he have disappeared?"

The Taojun clan boss of the Nether Clan simply pointed it out.

They were very nervous when they came, and they all locked themselves in the clan and refused to come out.

To put it bluntly, as allies, they hope that the underworld will be completely defeated, which is better than liquidating them.

Now it's great, not only did the underworld win, it also won a big victory.

I heard that the old Taoist master of the underworld survived the Great Immortal Tribulation and became the ancient emperor, and the master of the palace, Wu Rong, was the third flower of the Taoist Jin Dynasty.

Even the Demon Emperor was killed.

None of the Netherworld monks who heard the news believed it.

Ji Zong also frowned, sighed deeply, looked at the second elder and asked: "What did the ancestor say?"

Ji Boshen spread his hands helplessly and said, "Ancestor didn't say anything."

The ancestor said not to interfere with the expansion of the northwest of the underworld, but they didn't listen and took action.

Later, the ancestor said that the Hades, as allies of the underworld, were willing to help with all their strength. When Lord Yoshima came to bring reinforcements, they felt that the gap was too big and did not want to help the underworld with all their strength.

Now if I ask my ancestor again, he won’t say anything.

The ancestor scolded them angrily, which was considered a good temper.

Those who are unworthy of their descendants will do whatever they are told they are not allowed to do, and they will shrink from doing what they are told they will do.
Chapter completed!