King Chujiang, Jiang Ye!
King Chujiang, one of the Ten Kings of Hell!!!
Wait! Isn't that the underworld that only exists in myths and legends?
Jiang Ye's face was full of disbelief.
Wait, that’s not right!!!
It is said that today's Lingshan Mountain in the Western Regions was built based on the inheritance from ancient times. Could it be the legendary Lingshan Mountain in the Western Heaven?
In other words, this so-called underworld should be a force inherited from ancient times!
In this way, the so-called heaven should be the imperial court in ancient times!
With a thought, a piece of information was transmitted into his mind from the token!
After receiving the information from the token, a gleam of light flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes.
It was just as he thought.
Looking at the token in his hand, Jiang Ye couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The underworld was indeed the top power in ancient times. Even an identity token was of the spiritual weapon level!
With a thought, the token disappeared in his hand!
......
Wind and Rain City!
A lonely street!
Di Jiu was wearing an ordinary long gown and sitting on the side of the street, holding a bun in one hand and a bowl of light rice porridge in the other.
No matter who sees this picture, they will not associate this ordinary guy with the ninth prince of the court.
Feeling the information coming from the City Lord's Mansion, Di Jiu, who was drinking porridge, paused slightly, and a smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth!
Done!
Looking up and seeing the busy boss, Di Jiu grinned!
"Uncle, another bowl of porridge!"
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