"God-Suppressing Nail?" Jiang Chen looked at the black-red square pyramid in his hand and was very surprised. Judging from the aura it exuded, it was no less than the Yin Shen Hammer, or even stronger.
And in the world of strange people, the word god has a very unusual meaning.
According to legend, in the restricted area for the living, a dark god capable of destroying the world is suppressed. Once that kind of existence comes, the world will fall into eternal darkness.
Could the God-Suppressing Nail be something that can kill the Yin God?
Although there is the word "fake" at the end, it is definitely extraordinary, and the consumption of more than 300,000 ghost energy is not in vain.
Jiang Chen took a look and saw that after this wave of strengthening, there were only six million ghost energy left.
But it doesn't matter. In the next few days, he expects to gain a lot. Drawing out the six-star card is a certainty.
This wave of improvement is also necessary.
At least now, if he were to face the queen-sealed young master, once he opened his five-star card and nailed the god-suppressing nail, he would never let the opponent escape again.
Next, he returned home and told Sister Hong to stop the Gu clan members from running around for the next two days, and then lay down to rest.
The storm is coming, Jiang Chen must be in the best condition to face this turmoil in Kyushu.
…
Not long after he fell asleep, a piece of news ignited the entire Kyushu world of strange people.
"The Yin Qi has erupted in the Fengdu restricted area. After nightfall, if a blood moon is seen across the sky and is obscured by Yin Qi, a full-scale ghost hunting plan will begin.
At that time, the underworld points will be converted into blood points. Three days later, the Yincao treasure house and the Dao League's foundation will be opened. Based on the number of points gained, rewards will be given based on merit! "
As soon as the news came out, a famous person from all over Jiuzhou was stunned on the spot, and he didn't recover for a long time.
"The Yin Qi explosion...has started?"
"It's really two years ahead of schedule!"
"Has Yama made up for it? Has the king of the Dao League received the inheritance? Isn't something big going to happen this time?"
"It's over, it's over..."
This news is not too unfamiliar to some older people.
Because every time Yin Qi breaks out, it is announced like this, but the problem is that only eight years have passed since the last Yin Qi outbreak. This is too fast, and many people are caught off guard.
From casual cultivators, to aristocratic families, to small sects, to large sects, the responses were mixed.
Jiangbei, Chen family, meeting hall.
A hale and hearty old man sat at the main seat. He had slender arms and legs, a straight waist, and his whole body exuded a stern temperament that had been in a high position for a long time.
Black shadows flashed past.
All the children of the Chen family who have entered the world of strange people appear below.
The middle-aged and older people all frowned, already understanding the seriousness of the matter.
The younger generation was a little confused. Seeing the serious looks of some elders and the ugly expression of the old man, they instinctively felt a little uneasy.
Chen Xue and Chen Xiaoyu, who are at the top of the younger generation, are also a little restless.
"Everyone is here?"
The old man spoke.
"Father, we're all here!" a middle-aged man replied.
"Okay, this time is a big disaster, but it is also a big opportunity. What will happen to the Chen family in the future depends on these three days."
The old man glanced around everyone, looked in the direction of the junior, and spoke slowly.
"Yin Qi erupts once every ten years, but the treasure house of Yin Cao and the foundation of the Tao Alliance are rarely opened."
"When I was young, I experienced the most difficult turmoil in the penalty area. That time it was because the then King Yama entered the penalty area and caused some trouble."
"That time was also a great opportunity."
"In order to make up for the lack of strength, Yin Cao and Dao Meng opened up the foundation. In the past, my talent was average, and I was afraid that I would never be able to reach the master level, but after burning half a stick of incense, I reached this point."
"The half stick of incense was obtained in exchange for the points obtained by the ancestors of the Chen family after hunting Sneaky."
"You must know that the points earned during these three days are different from those on other days. The things that can be redeemed then are beyond your imagination."
"Everyone, please hunt hard and strive to add two grand masters to my Chen family. Only in the future turmoil will the family be safe."
The old man bowed.
A group of people quickly got out of the way.
"Father's words are serious... Grandpa's words are serious... Grandpa, don't worry... Uncle..."
…
In Jiangbei South District, inside a luxury villa worth hundreds of millions, top luxury cars are parked at the door.
But in fact, this is just a small gathering place co-founded by a group of idle people with the least influence in Jiangbei City.
At this time, the villa was full of people.
Among them were several acquaintances of Jiang Chen, including Liu Kai and his group who had performed missions together at Xiangyang Middle School.
"The outbreak of Yin Qi started so early, alas, the world is in chaos~"
"I just completed the mission yesterday, and now my heart is trembling when I see ghosts. How can I hunt them?"
"Sanye Huang, please give me an explanation. What should we do this time?"
"Yes, we have no power and strength. If we don't stick together, we won't even be able to catch the scum."
"Third Master, please say something."
Everyone looked at a lean old man wearing exercise clothes on a sofa in front of him.
The opponent's aura is calm, his eyes are cold and stern, and every move he makes coincides with martial arts' ultimate moves. This is a master close to the master level!
He is also the leader of this group of casual cultivators.
As for the master-level casual cultivators, they often have a higher-level circle. They either join a stronger family, or they even take a job in Yin Cao and follow the Yin Cao team to participate in the hunt.
This has huge benefits, including greater security and more complete information.
Strong people have this kind of privilege.
The remaining people with average strength can only stay together here.
"It's still the same as usual." Mr. Huang spoke, letting everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but soon he scanned the surroundings again: "But don't blame me for being rude this time, there should be a limit to your strength."
"If you are below D+, please come back."
"This time is different from usual. It involves the background of Dao Alliance and Yin Cao. It is a huge opportunity. I don't want to be held back by anyone!"
As soon as these words came out, many people present changed their expressions.
But everyone knows that Mr. Huang is true to his words.
So, some people left silently, basically planning to give up this opportunity, find a place to hide, and wait for the chaos to pass.
No one had any complaints.
In the Qiren world, strength speaks for itself.
…
Somewhere deep in the mountains, there is an iron cable running across the foggy valley, and at the other end are ancient buildings.
The door plaque was so corroded that it was almost unrecognizable.
A few words can be vaguely seen.
"Cloud Hidden Gate"
The building was crowded, everyone in this small sect was gathered, and an old voice came out.
"Except for the boy guarding the mountain, all the disciples of our sect will come down from the mountain from now on. There is trouble in Jiuzhou, and we will shed blood. If no one comes back, you will choose one of yourselves to inherit the position of the leader. In ten years, you will go down the mountain to accept disciples and return to the mountain. My lintel!"
The old leader spoke. He was carrying a large bamboo basket on his back, which was filled with densely packed talismans, hidden weapons, and materials. It was almost his lifetime accumulation, and he took it all away without any nostalgia.
The leader looked at the disciples with different expressions below, as well as the five or six frightened teenage children under a big banyan tree on the left. His cloudy eyes were full of memories.
I still remember that the last time he brought his clan down the mountain, he was like this, watching his senior brothers, sisters, and the head grandfather leave.
After that, those people never came back. It took them a few mountain guarding boys nearly a hundred years to make Yunyinmen what it is today.
But news came from the Dao League.
This time Jiuzhou faced a catastrophe, he had no regrets and went down the mountain like the group of people before.
