Chapter 164: Snake Clan

Japan.

A figure rushed into the country like a meteor, leaving only an afterimage in the air, and disappeared in an instant.

And at this moment.

The capital of Japan, Higashi.

It can be seen that it is difficult to see strange beasts on the street.

In the ruins of the once collapsed, a new high-rise building has sprung up.

In the past, it was difficult to see a single figure on the street.

But now, the streets are bustling with people and cars, and it is very lively.

Here, it seems to be back to the way it was before the invasion of alien beasts.

But if you look closely, there is still a little difference from before the invasion of the alien beasts, and the faces of the people on the street are abnormally pale, and their spirits are a little sluggish, and they can't see any joy.

In addition, you can see many long queues everywhere on the street.

At the end of the line, a doctor in a white coat sits and draws their blood.

Next to the doctor, there was a strange man with a long pointed tongue like a snake swallowing a letter, looking at the people queuing up to draw blood with cold and strange eyes.

They looked at these people as if they were looking at a pile of blood food.

In the center of the East Market, there is a very ornate and prominent building, and the other buildings that surround it look dull in front of it.

Now.

In the middle of the building, in some ornate palace.

A young man sat high on a large golden chair, he was draped in a dark coat, his black thin hands like bird's claws grasped the handle, and he looked at a middle-aged man kneeling below with an expressionless face.

The middle-aged man was very humble and prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look up at the young man.

The young man's voice was gloomy and compassionate, and he only frowned and said:

"You handed in too little blood today."

"I don't care what you do, I must see twice as much blood before sunset, or else..."

After speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

The middle-aged man looked up with a shocked face: "Twice? ”

"What, is there a problem?"

"No, no, no problem."

The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand, his eyes were frightened, and he crawled down again, not daring to say a word.

In fact, the middle-aged man's heart is full of bitterness.

His name is Yamamoto Kiyoizumi, and he is the patriarch of the Yamamoto family.

A few days ago, a group of strange people like the young man came from the spatial crack, and this group of people was led by the young man in front of him.

They are super strong, like legendary immortals.

Landslides and ground cracks at every turn.

Horror anomalous.

Especially this cloudy nine days, unfathomable!

On that day, Japan had been forced into a very dangerous situation by strange beasts, and the Japanese bigwigs gathered together to discuss how to take everyone to live.

At this moment, Yin Jiutian's group of people broke in and said directly: "Give you two a choice, either surrender or die." ”

The bigwigs are all noble, how can they surrender to others?

The results are already imaginable.

They were all wiped out by the Yin Nine Heavens, and then Yamamoto Kiyoizumi was fortunate enough to be favored by the Yin Nine Heavens and was raised to the highest position in the Japanese Kingdom.

Then, Yin Jiutian said to him, "I will deal with those strange beasts for you." ”

Hearing this, Yamamoto Kiyoizumi was overjoyed and couldn't believe it.

However, he later learned that things were far from that simple.

In the Nine Heavens of Yin, they were super strong, and they quickly swept away the alien beasts of the entire Japanese country.

Japan has also begun to return to its former vigor and order.

But at this time, Yin Jiutian began to order Yamamoto Kiyoizumi to collect the blood of the people of the whole country.

Every day for the nine days of yin, it is prescribed how much blood to be collected.

At first, Yamamoto Kiyoizumi was able to withstand it, but as time went by, the blood handed over by the Yin Nine Days Regulation became more and more day by day.

The clear spring of this mountain is almost unbearable.

Yesterday, a large number of people died because of the excessive amount of blood drawn.

As a result, people panicked, and in one place there was a riot, which was crushed by the army.

However, riots have already begun.

It is conceivable that if this blood-pumping operation is not stopped in time, the whole country will be in chaos.

And now, instead of lowering the demand for blood, the cloudy nine days made him turn in twice as much before sunset as before.

It's literally pushing him into the fire.

Despite this, he didn't dare to say much, and he didn't even dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

He knew how cruel Yin Jiutian was.

How cold-blooded.

As long as he dares to show the slightest dissatisfaction, he, and even their Yamamoto family, will be destroyed by the Yin Nine Heavens.

Human life is like mustard in the face of the nine clouds and nine heavens.

"Remember what I said, get down."

Yin Jiutian's voice was gloomy and compassionate, and he waved his black and thin hand like a bird's claw, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Yes, yes."

Yamamoto Kiyoizumi nodded again and again, then lowered his head and respectfully withdrew from the hall.

Yin Jiutian watched him withdraw, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, a person like Yamamoto Qingquan was no different from a slave in his eyes, if he dared to be disobedient, just kill him and replace him.

In the world, there are many people who want to be the second "Yamamoto clear spring".

He didn't care.

Then, Yin Jiutian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, secretly thinking that it was time to tell the patriarch about this matter.

The next second.

The cloudy nine days disappeared on the golden chair.

....

In a secret room.

Yin Jiutian knelt on the ground, respectfully announcing some things.

In front of him, there was a black mist, and a figure could be faintly seen in the mist, but it was not real.

At this time, Yin Jiutian looked at the figure in the mist, and said in a respectful tone:

"Patriarch, I found that the human blood of the people in this world contains a large amount of yang qi, and refining human blood into Jiuyang Pill has a better effect than the pill made from ordinary elixirs, and it can more effectively suppress the yin and cold qi in our body."

"Really?"

There was a hint of surprise in the man's tone in the mist.

"Don't dare to expire the patriarch."

Yin Jiutian said: "I have already taken the Jiuyang Pill refined with human blood, and I am sure that the effect is much better than the pill refined by the elixir. ”

"Good!"

There was excitement in the patriarch's tone.

Speaking of which, the snake people have a fatal hidden pain, that is, the cold qi.

This cold aura is innate, and every snake clan has it, even if they become an immortal emperor, they can't get rid of it.

And the consequence of the cold air is that every time in the middle of the night, the snake people are like a thousand knives, and they are in pain.

There is a rumor among the snake clan.

Legend has it that their ancestors disobeyed the way of heaven and were punished by the way of heaven.

Since then, every snake clan has been born with a cold aura on their bodies.

Unless they transcend the Heavenly Dao, no one can get rid of this cold aura.

The cold breath is very terrifying, and when it starts, it hurts.

However, if there is a supreme positive elixir, it can suppress the cold qi and prevent it from attacking.

Therefore, the snake people often go to find the positive elixir immortal elixir, refine the positive elixir, and suppress the cold qi in the body.

However, every year, many snake people fall in search of positive elixir elixirs.

Now that the Jiuyang Pill refined by human blood has a much better effect than the elixir refined from the elixir immortal medicine, how can this patriarch not be excited?

This is a big deal for the snake clan.

The patriarch looked at Yin Jiutian and said, "Yin Jiutian, I'll give you a task. ”

"I want you to unify that world and collect as much human blood as you can."

"Yes, I'll get the job done."

Yin Jiutian responded respectfully, and his eyes lit up.

Unify the world, that's exactly what he wants to do.

Even if the patriarch doesn't say it, he will do it.

"This is the top-level immortal jade dragon whip, give it to you now, do a good job, if you complete this task I have assigned, I will reward you."

As soon as the words fell, a yellow light shot out of the mist.

Yin Jiutian hurriedly caught it, and then looked down and was overjoyed... It's actually a top-level immortal weapon!

Immortal artifacts are divided into four levels: beginner, intermediate, advanced, and top.

The top-level immortal weapon is already the most awesome immortal weapon.

Even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is not easy to get a top-level immortal weapon.

The patriarch actually gave it to me.

Yin Jiutian trembled with excitement, and only took a deep breath after half a sound, looked at the figure in the mist, and said in a loud voice: "I will not disappoint the patriarch in Yin Jiutian." ”

"Okay, I look forward to the next time we meet, you have become the king of that world."

After the man in the mist finished speaking, it faded away, and the black mist disappeared with it.

Yin Jiutian stood up, looked down at the jade dragon whip in his hand, and couldn't help laughing, his face full of excitement.

After a long time.

The jade dragon whip disappeared into Yin Jiutian's hand, Yin Jiutian had calmed down, his eyes were shining, and he muttered to himself:

"I will definitely be able to unify the world, and no one can stop me."

"Whoever dares to stop me, I will let whoever die!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Jiutian strode out of the secret room.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room, suddenly a clansman of eighteen or nineteen years old hurriedly came over and said:

"Brother Jiutian, Yin Jie is here."