The underworld! The Netherworld Palace!
Di Jiu rubbed his temples and stared at Sikong Nan who was half-kneeling below him with a headache!
He didn't expect that after seeing that Zhao Yi and others were able to recruit subordinates, she also wanted to recruit subordinates!
"The Ten Kings of Hell each have only one Yama Token. They don't have their own subordinate tokens. Without a token, the members you recruit won't be able to enter the underworld on their own!"
Emperor Jiu stroked his forehead and said helplessly.
"It doesn't matter whether I enter the underworld or not. Zhao Yi and the others can recruit subordinates, and I want them too!"
Sikong Nan pouted and said in a rogue manner.
Shaking his head slightly, Di Jiu sighed silently in his heart. He really had no way to deal with this little girl.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his right index finger tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne.
At the bottom of the hall, Sikong Nan was waiting for the young master's reply with anticipation.
She knew that this was the time when the young master was thinking seriously. If she interrupted him, even she would not escape punishment!
On the throne, Emperor Jiu's brain began to work rapidly.
The professions and plans in the underworld kept appearing in his mind, and then he rejected them.
Shaking his head helplessly, Di Jiu opened his mouth slightly, ready to reject Sikong Nan's request.
Raising his eyes slightly, Di Jiu met those eyes full of expectation.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Di Jiu really couldn't speak. Humans are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless?
Strictly speaking, Erya was the first person to follow Di Jiu. She came to Di Jiu earlier than Uncle Fu and Zhao Yi.
Frowning slightly, Di Jiu rubbed his eyebrows.
Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Perhaps...
"Thousand Faces King, Sikong Nan, listen to your orders!"
"I'm here!"
In the hall, Sikong Nan, whose mood fluctuated with the changing expression of Emperor Jiu, was suddenly startled, and then responded loudly.
"From today on, you are hereby authorized to establish the Eternal Night Sect, and you will be the Sect Master of the Eternal Night Sect."
The reason why Emperor Jiu suddenly changed his mind was because he thought of Sikong Nan’s new name, Thousand-Faced Yama.
If Sikong Nan were allowed to establish an intelligence agency, with her ever-changing abilities, there would be no intelligence that she could not find out.
In this way, not only can her requirements be met, but the secret guards of the underworld can also be established. Why not do it?
"Eternal Night Gate?"
Sikong Nan frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. He had never heard of the existence of the Eternal Night Gate in the underworld.
"Yes, the Eternal Night Gate!"
Looking at Sikong Nan's confused eyes, he explained the functions of the Eternal Night Sect to Sikong Nan in detail.
Eternal Night Gate, the intelligence agency of the underworld!
All members of the Eternal Night Sect are Eternal Night Guards.
The Eternal Night Guard, as the name suggests, is a guard who always lives in the dark.
They are somewhat similar to the secret guards in the imperial court's Jinyiwei and the spies of Tianji Valley spread all over the world.
They always hide in the dark and contribute to the organization silently. Even if they make great contributions to the organization in secret, they will not be known to the world.
In this world, there is always a group of people who are unknown but have been contributing their own efforts.
"So, are you sure you really want to become the leader of the Eternal Night Sect? This is no fun; it carries a huge, heavy responsibility!"
Emperor Jiu's face was serious. The Eternal Night Gate that was established now was equivalent to the eyes of the underworld in the real world. Once there was a problem with the eyes, the underworld would become blind!
Therefore, he had to explain all the interests involved to Sikong Nan. He didn't know whether Sikong Nan could shoulder this heavy responsibility!
"call!"
After hearing what the young master said, Sikong Nan took a deep breath.
A hint of hesitation flashed across her eyes, and then she looked firmly at Emperor Jiu on the throne.
"Master of the Eternal Night Sect, Sikong Nan, receive the order!"
From Di Jiu's serious expression, Sikong Nan clearly read the word "cautious".
But she finally chose to take over the position of leader of the Eternal Night Sect.
She knew what the existence of the Eternal Night Gate meant to the underworld, and that this power must be controlled by her own people.
And his identity as the Thousand-Faced Shura can better conceal the existence of the Eternal Night Sect.
No matter what, no one would have thought that the leader of the Eternal Night Sect, who had been hiding in the dark, was actually one of the Ten Kings of Hell!
“Bang!”
A token and a storage ring flew into Sikong Nan's hands.
The leader of the Eternal Night Sect, Sikong Nan!
Looking at the brand new token in his hand, Sikong Nan was slightly stunned!
"This is the token of the leader of the Eternal Night Sect. This token is also a spiritual weapon, but it is not a spiritual weapon inherited from the underworld. Therefore, it does not have the ability to enter the small world of the underworld."
Having said that, Emperor Jiu paused for a moment and continued, "But don't underestimate this token. It contains a restriction that is strong enough to withstand three attacks from ordinary Venerable Realm masters. It can save your life at a critical moment!"
“Tick!”
As a drop of Sikong Nan's blood dripped into the token, the token instantly turned into a stream of light and drilled into her left wrist.
Looking at the black knife on her wrist, Sikong Nan knew that from today on, she would have another identity!
The leader of the Eternal Night Sect, Sikong Nan!
------Gorgeous dividing line!
Tianxing City, Tianji Pavilion!
After three days of fierce competition, the top 1,000 of the Qianlong Ranking preliminary round have finally gathered.
On the high platform, Wu Shikun, the head of Tianji Pavilion in Tianxing City, once again began his long speech to the contestants.
"...Ten thousand words omitted here!"
"Next, let us welcome the referees and disciples from other major top forces!"
On the podium, after a long speech, Wu Shikun finally got to the point.
"What do you mean? Judges and disciples from other factions?"
"Isn't that nonsense? There must be grandmasters from other top forces to testify. Otherwise, do you think this Hidden Dragon List can be recognized by the entire continent?"
"Then what about their disciples?"
"It's simple. There's no gain without pain. Now that other factions have acknowledged the existence of the Tianji Ranking, Tianji Valley will definitely give some preferential treatment to the top factions."
"I heard that each top faction has three spots that can directly enter Wolong Mountain to participate in the Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition. I don't know if it's true."
"Look, that's the Demonic Cult's God of Killing, Yang Yutian!"
Below the stage, a contestant who had successfully advanced watched the figure gradually approaching and suddenly exclaimed!
"That's the young monk Linghui from Shaolin!"
"And Zhang Wuji from Wudang!"
"Oh my god, this Hidden Dragon Ranking Tournament is truly filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
......
In a remote corner of Tianji Pavilion, a dark shadow looked at the masters of various forces who kept coming out, and a dangerous light flashed in Emperor Jiu's eyes.
There are twenty masters from top forces, plus the ten masters sent by Tianji Valley, a total of thirty masters.
We're in trouble!
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