The Ninth Prince of Apocalypse looked at Chen Qiye, and behind him, there was an old man with a silent aura flowing from his body. His eyes were looking at the terrifying ancient bronze coffin in front of him.
"Wait a little longer."
"Please ask the Ninth Generation Ancestor to keep a close eye on the Guishan Dynasty! I feel like there's something wrong with the Guishan Dynasty!"
"There are many things in the Imperial Mausoleum that cannot be explained. The Guishan Dynasty was the first to directly attack the Imperial Mausoleum. They are very likely to have control over something that we don't know about."
The aura of the Ninth Prince of Tianqi fluctuated silently.
At this moment, he made a horrifying deduction, and his gaze fell on the Guishan Dynasty!
"Hmm? People from the Buddha Holy Land? Some of them stepped onto the white jade steps?"
As soon as the Ninth Prince of Tianqi finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned again!
Ahead!
In the middle of the pale and strange grass, on the ten thousand meter high white jade steps, a man wearing clothes from the Buddha Holy Land suddenly stepped onto the white jade steps!
"Has anyone stepped on it?"
Chen Qiye's gaze suddenly turned!
Chen Qiye's gaze also fell on that figure!
He was a slightly plump young man.
He stepped on the white jade steps, and sweat dripped down his back!
"Sir, Holy Son?"
He stepped down, turned around, and looked towards the direction of the Buddha Holy Land!
"Keep going according to plan."
He turned around and the Holy Son of Buddha spoke coldly.
The Holy Son of Buddha's gaze fell on Chen Qiye!
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