The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

In just a few breaths, the Ninth Level of the Netherworld, which was already cold, became even colder.

Wei Song and the other guards were trembling with fear, thinking: It's over, he has become a different person...

Wei Song took a deep breath and walked forward quickly. Facing the tall figure of Youming Jiuchong, he spoke carefully.

"Your Majesty..."

Netherworld Jiuchong suddenly turned around, glanced at him coldly, and snorted.

Wei Songmo was not sure about the current situation of Youming Jiuchong, so he bravely changed the topic and asked, "Master, sir, after tonight will you write a letter to the princess to report our itinerary?" He wanted to test what information his current master remembered.

"Princess?" Youming Jiuchong frowned slightly, and the lotus flower sparkled brightly under the light of the blood moon.

Wei Song Xiaoji nodded, "Yes, Princess."

He added, "My Lord, the princess' maiden name is 'Yun Mujiu'. She was the daughter of the Left Prime Minister Zhongyue and the only granddaughter of Duke Meng."

Netherworld Nine frowned and thought for a while, then waved at Wei Song. "I understand." He glanced around and noticed that the guards' movements had slowed down, as if they were distracted and listening to what they were saying.

He waved his hand and shouted, "Keep going!"

The guards shuddered and quickened their cleaning movements.

"I'll go right away." Wei Song saluted and quickly retreated. He took a long breath, feeling very upset.

Hearing the cold self-proclaimed "this one", we can know that the person speaking now is not the prince.

In the past, when the prince was awake, he was the powerful Pavilion Master Youming Jiuchong of Mu Shi, and the God of War Prince Ye Xiaohan of Zhong Yue.

However, at this moment, the person in front of him could be the ninth level of the netherworld...

But it is not the complete Zhongyue Regent Ye Xiaohan!

Not a complete prince!

Netherworld Jiuchong stood randomly somewhere and watched coldly as the guards cut down the bushes. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a bunch of poisonous creatures crawling in the distance.

The pile of green glowing ghost toys were densely packed and crawling quickly towards them.

Unlike the last time, this time Youming Jiuchong did not warn everyone, nor did he draw the soft sword at his waist, nor did he use any medicine specifically to deal with poisons.

A pair of slightly raised red eyes moved, and the whole body moved quickly like a ghost.

As the black shadows flickered, everyone heard a hair-raising shattering sound.

Netherworld Nineth Layer simply used a pair of big hands to easily kill all the poisonous creatures. Even the big snakes were broken into pieces, and the scene was full of green blood and filled with a strong disgusting smell.

Nether Nine slowly retracted his hands wearing the golden scale gloves and blew a breath on them. The golden scale gloves were not dirty, and even his hands did not touch the pile of poisonous things, but they were killed instantly.

Netherworld Jiuchong remained silent, standing where he was, with the corner of his lips raised slightly, revealing a demonic aura.

Huh...the smell of blood in the air is both disgusting and pleasant.

Everyone came to their senses and tried their best to calm their fluctuating emotions.

...

One morning, people in Qingshui town went out to work or do some chores as usual.

But a team of well-equipped imperial guards suddenly arrived, breaking the tranquility of the town.

In the only inn in the town, the old innkeeper and two young waiters stood there trembling.

The people in front of them were the imperial guards, and these guards had come here after receiving the news secretly sent by Ye Xiaohan.

They were the team sent by Emperor Haolian to bring King Di back to Beijing, but before completing the task of bringing King Di back, they had to complete another task first.

The emperor sent this team to inspect the government offices in the surrounding areas of the capital. Previously, in order to prevent riots caused by drought, and also to consolidate his power and place spies, the emperor specially sent a group of astronomers to various places as spies under the pretext of predicting weather changes.

This imperial guard was in contact with the astronomers and received the information reported by them.

While they were busy with their first mission, they accidentally learned a message from a mysterious person.

As the imperial guards of the imperial court, they had no idea that a group of new spies from other countries had lurked in Zhongyue territory!

The leader was none other than Zhao Guang, a squad leader of the Dragon Staff Guards. He had been severely punished by the Emperor for his poor performance, and now that he had received a new mission from the Emperor, he was working even harder.

Zhao Guang did not bother to meet up with other astronomy students and hurried to track the whereabouts of the mysterious people.

The old shopkeeper was terrified when facing the imperial guards led by Zhao Guang. He thought of what the mysterious young master had told him that day, and began to reply to the imperial guards according to the young master's instructions.

In fact, the mysterious young man that the old shopkeeper thought of was Ye Xiaohan who wore a veil hat that day. However, the old shopkeeper and others did not know the specific identities of the group of people wearing veil hats.

The old shopkeeper and his two assistants never mentioned Ye Xiaohan and his group, but instead mentioned the group of unknown people who came to their inn to surrender.

"Master, this is all I know."

"Think carefully, is there anything else you haven't explained?" Zhao Guang scolded unceremoniously.

The old shopkeeper pondered and shook his head: "Sir, there really is no one. I just know that the group of people are from outside the area. They came to stay with us, leaving early and returning late, and they are very wary of everyone."

"They might be some bad guys with unknown intentions. If there hadn't been an official here at the time, I'm afraid everyone in our inn would have been killed by them for no reason."

Zhao Guang said nothing and ordered the imperial guards to take action.

This three-story inn was surrounded by imperial guards inside and out. No one, including the innkeeper, waiter, or other guests staying and dining, was allowed to leave.

The atmosphere in the inn suddenly became panic-stricken. The imperial guards were divided into two teams. One team searched the inn for any unknown persons, while the other team interrogated the people in the inn to see if they could get more information.

However, that team had already left before Ye Xiaohan and his team arrived. No matter how hard the imperial guards searched, they would never find any suspects. In addition, the only person who knew the news in the inn was the old shopkeeper, and the waiter knew only a little bit. The other people who stayed and had meals there were even more confused and knew nothing.

The imperial guards had no new gains, and only left the inn after a severe interrogation that yielded no results.

They continued to head further north according to the news they received. At the same time, the person they sent to deliver the news to the emperor was also on his way back to the capital.

If nothing unexpected happens, by the time this group of people arrives at the northern mountains of Huangchuan County, Ye Xiaohan and his party will have already arrived at the third place, which is Yanggu County near the northern border.

No matter how hard the imperial guards tried to catch up with them, they were always slower than Ye Xiaohan and his group, which was exactly what Ye Xiaohan planned.

...

When the sky began to turn pale, bursts of violent roars were heard from the silent valley, followed by the sounds of birds and beasts fleeing in panic.

From the valley between the two mountains, black smoke was emitting.

A man wearing a ghost mask and holding a sword stood behind a cave.

Thick smoke was everywhere. He stood in the distance of the fog, his eyes red as if they were about to bleed...