"this……"
Jiang Chen's proposal was a bit too novel, and all the kings were obviously stunned.
What everyone is talking about is either preserving the fire, or it is a major matter related to the distribution of sacrifices. You are here to call the establishment of early science?
Isn't it too childish?
For a time, almost no one was willing to take up this proposal.
"I agree!"
Suddenly someone spoke up and raised his hand in a high-key manner. It was Uncle Wei. He had been very low-key before, but at this moment he couldn't sit still.
It's not that he really wants to support Jiang Chen.
Mainly, a text message has just been sent: Old Wei, if my proposal fails later, we will use reincarnation to make the kings sit close to each other and the location is convenient!
Uncle Wei was almost scared out of his wits. Not only did he raise his hand, he also looked at King Chu Jiang who had no intention of raising his hand, and kept winking.
In the end, King Chu Jiang raised his hand helplessly.
King Taishan and King Ping all knew Jiang Chen's contribution to Jiuzhou. After thinking for a while, they raised their hands unconditionally.
The City King somehow silently chose to agree.
Yuan Tian was earlier. Uncle Wei was still immersed in reading text messages, so he raised his hand.
The others had no intention of paying attention to the so-called new king.
But when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be surprised. The five kings, plus the one from the Yuan family, agreed almost as soon as he finished speaking.
Bring your own six tickets.
What kind of connections is this?
Soon, another king raised his hand, mainly because of the face of the Five Kings or the Yuan family, and the addition of Zaoke would not offend anyone's interests.
Under such circumstances, this proposal was passed almost unanimously.
The villains below saw it with tears streaming down their faces, this fucking dog decision, are you really going to pass it? !
No one speaks up for us, right?
"Okay! This little friend's proposal is very energetic, and I think it is good. From now on, Yin Cao will set up a morning call department. You will be King Chen and take charge of all the morning call departments in Kyushu. How about it?"
Samsara King made a decision at this time and looked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen stood up immediately, very solemnly: "It's not an honor, I swear here, from now on, I will never have a good night's sleep due to the evil deeds in Kyushu!"
After saying that, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. He coughed dryly and changed his words: "The bad luck in Kyushu will make you go to bed early and get up early. Be positive and make everyone like a dragon!"
"You fucking said everything on your mind, right? Ghost energy + 999... Ghost energy +..."
A group of gangsters scratched their scalps in pain. They never expected that they would happily attend the conference but be shocked to hear such bad news.
Mainly Jiangbei Yinchao has long complained on the forum that their branch's unique crime is called "Zoo Ke".
I heard that every morning, I wake up with a different fright.
There are different versions including fierce ghosts calling early, blood-clothed calling early, chasing and killing people, or even everyone being killed, the dark alliance attacking, or the ghost king coming... and so on.
Let them experience the feeling of being on the edge of life and death every day.
When I think that I will have to face this in the future, many people feel that their lives have become gloomy.
But now that the matter has been decided, there is no room for change.
Many people can only place their hopes in the hope that this king’s foundation is too shallow and he has no subordinates. When the time comes, it will be enough to ask their own people from each branch to wake up early and let them let go...
"I don't have any suggestions." Uncle Wei, still sweating coldly, waved his hand and gave up his right to make a suggestion.
Jiang Chen looked on and said it was a pity.
He felt that Uncle Wei could give it a try, so he recommended himself and asked Samsara if he could give him the first seat.
Although the probability of failure is high.
But what if it succeeds?
"In that case, the meeting is over."
The King of Samsara said very simply and neatly: "The big sacrifice will begin next, as well as the distribution of the foundation."
After saying that, he looked aside. The old Heavenly Master and King Chu Jiang nodded, stood up together, took one step forward, and disappeared.
They came back not long after, and King Chu Jiang directly carried a huge treasure house, made of steel, like a container, one foot high, one foot wide, and five feet long.
It was placed on the ground with a "boom".
The old heavenly master held a bunch of things and began to arrange them around the altar. He first inserted a circle of fragrant wax, long ones, short ones, and even half-length ones.
It looks a bit messy.
Then he took out a handful of incense ash and scattered a circle of ancient patterns.
He also took out a broken bowl, poured half a bowl of turbid sesame oil into it, and lit it in front of the altar.
Then, in a very precious and important way, nine sacrifices that looked extraordinary at first sight were laid out, lined up in the middle, and lit one by one.
The minimum standard for a big sacrifice is only four high-level sacrifices.
Nine is the ultimate number, and reaching this point is the highest standard. But the Samsara King seemed not to be satisfied yet. With a wave of his hand, all the heads of the forbidden ghosts they brought back fell in front of the altar.
The green smoke curled up, mixed and intertwined, and spread towards the surroundings.
Many people don't feel it yet.
After a while, he suddenly exclaimed.
"The old illness that has troubled me for decades is gone!?"
"My broken hand..."
"No way, it's amazing!"
Many people were so excited that all their old wounds and new wounds were healed in an instant.
The festival is still going on.
The Heavenly Master muttered words,
The sacrifices burned faster and faster, and the heads of those powerful king-level restricted area ghosts became thinner and thinner little by little, until they turned into powder!
The green smoke became thicker and thicker, spreading in every corner of the dungeon.
During this process, many people were so surprised that they were speechless.
Because they discovered that their strength suddenly began to skyrocket!
"I...I, I, I, broke through!"
More than ten minutes later, someone jumped up for joy. He was originally a pseudo-C-level weirdo, but he suddenly stepped into the C-level!
There is a lot of good news like this.
The combination of many strange people directly improved the strength of a small stage.
Especially those who are in a bottleneck can break through on the spot.
Not only that, all the strange people also felt that their tendons had been opened up a lot, and their future practice would be much easier.
Yin Cha discovered that the companion ghost in his body had become stronger, which meant that his future upper limit had been raised a lot!
Amid cheers, the festival gradually came to an end.
Many people are also content.
"Okay, let's exchange the sacrifice. Whether it is used to improve strength, repair injuries, or to eliminate disasters, prevent disasters, or change lives for relatives, it is very useful! You have sacrificed your life to get it, and you can distribute it as you like. !”
Samsara King waved his big hand, simply and neatly.
All the strange people and shady people started to line up to exchange their money with excitement.
In the stands, the kings did not receive much benefit, and they themselves deliberately did not accept the power of the great sacrifice, otherwise the people under the king would not be enough.
"Little friend." King Samsara turned his head and said, "Your achievements this time are undoubtedly the best in all nine states."
"Behead the River God."
As he spoke, he took out a red candle, which was obviously a high-level sacrifice.
"Kill He Bo."
"Destroy the lineage of sacrifice ghosts."
"Kill the Qiban King next to Suolongjing and subdue the wandering dragon."
"Shock the Dark Alliance and save Kyushu from danger."
"Force the four kings of the Dark Alliance to use their life-saving cards."
"Call the wind and rain, and clean up nearly half of the city in Kyushu alone."
Every time the King of Samsara said something, he would place a high-level sacrifice on the table. After a few words, seven high-level sacrifices were already placed in front of Jiang Chen.
The kings were extremely surprised.
Taken together, this is enough for a top-notch festival.
After the ceremony just now, the strength of all the strange people and evil spirits in the entire dungeon increased by a small level.
If it piled up on one person, they couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be. It might not be impossible for a weaker king to just take four or five steps!
But at this time, the Samsara King did not stop talking, but continued with great emotion.
"For the sake of Kyushu's survival, I gave up my great future, used my powerful trump card, and fell from the realm of being able to kill a five-step king to half a king."
"Jiuzhou will not treat you badly."
"My little friend, please accept this!"
After saying this, King Samsara took out something that made the eyes of all the kings drop to the ground.
"What? Sacrifice to the gods!"
