"Everyone, please hunt hard and strive to add two more Grandmasters to our Chen family. This will ensure our family is worry-free during the turmoil ahead."
The old man bowed.
A group of people quickly moved away.
"Father, you're too kind... Grandpa, you're too kind... Don't worry, Great Grandpa... Uncle..."
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In Jiangbei South District, in a luxurious villa worth hundreds of millions, top-of-the-line luxury cars are parked at the door.
But in reality, this was just a small gathering place founded by a group of idle and strange people who had the least power in Jiangbei.
At this time, the villa was full of people.
Among them were several of Jiang Chen's acquaintances, including Liu Kai and his team who had carried out missions together at Xiangyang Middle School.
"The outbreak of Yin Qi has begun so early. Alas, this is a world of great chaos~"
"I just completed a mission yesterday, and now my heart trembles at the sight of ghosts. How can I go hunting?"
"Mr. Huang, please give me an explanation. What should we do this time?"
"Yeah, we have no power, no influence, and we're not strong. If we don't stick together, I'm afraid we won't even be able to get any scum."
"Third Master, please speak nonsense."
Everyone looked at a skinny old man in training clothes sitting on a sofa in front of them.
The other party had a calm aura, a cold gaze, and his every move was in line with Wu Yu's killing move. He was an expert close to the Grandmaster level!
He is also the leader of this group of casual cultivators.
As for the Grandmaster-level cultivators, they often have a higher level circle. They either join a stronger family or even take up a position in the underworld and follow the team of ghosts to participate in hunting.
This has huge benefits, it is more secure and the information obtained will be more complete.
People with strong abilities have this privilege.
The remaining ones are of average strength and can only stick together here.
"It's still the same as usual." Mr. Huang San said, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief. But he quickly glanced around and said, "But don't blame me for being rude this time. There should be a strength limit."
"Those with a score below D+, please wait."
"This time is different from usual. It involves the background of the Wu Alliance and the Netherworld. It is a great opportunity. I don't want to be held back by anyone!"
As soon as these words were spoken, many people present changed their expressions.
But everyone knows that Mr. Huang’s words are his bond.
So, some people left quietly, basically planning to give up this opportunity, find a place to hide, and wait for the chaos to pass.
No one has any complaints.
In the world of extraordinary people, strength is the key.
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Somewhere deep in the mountains, in a foggy valley, there is an iron chain lying across. On the other side is a group of ancient buildings.
The plaque at the entrance was corroded to the point of being almost unrecognizable.
I can vaguely see a few words.
"Yunyinmen"
The building was crowded with people. All the people in this small sect were gathered together, and an old voice was heard.
"Except for the boy guarding the mountain, all of our disciples will leave the mountain from now on. Jiuzhou is in trouble, and we have shed blood. If no one returns, you will choose one of yourselves to inherit the position of headmaster. In ten years, you will come down the mountain to recruit disciples and restore our sect!"
The old sect leader spoke. He was carrying a large bamboo basket filled with tons of talisman paper, hidden weapons, and materials. It was almost his entire life's accumulation, and he took them all away without any regrets.
The headmaster looked at the disciples below with different expressions, as well as five or six frightened children of about ten years old under a large banyan tree on the left. His cloudy eyes were filled with memories.
I still remember the last time the whole clan went down the mountain, he was like this, watching his senior brothers and sisters, as well as the head master leave.
After that, those people never came again. It took them, a few little kids guarding the mountain, nearly a hundred years to bring the Yunyin Sect to its current state.
But news came from the Wu League.
This time Jiuzhou was facing a catastrophe, so he had no regrets and went down the mountain just like the group of people did before.
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