The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Ye Xiaohan showed extraordinary talent for martial arts at a very young age. When he just learned to walk, the late emperor invited an old monk who traveled all over the world to come to the palace to pray for blessings. At that time, the old monk gave Ye Xiaohan a peace amulet and saw at a glance that Ye Xiaohan had a unique bone structure. He concluded that this person had a rare talent for martial arts in a century, and would definitely be a dragon among men who would dominate the world in the future.

The old monk praised Ye Xiaohan's martial arts talent, and it was true. Ye Xiaohan's reaction ability and agility were far superior to others since he was a child.

When Ye Xiaohan was five years old, the late emperor passed away due to illness, and Ye Haolian ascended the throne. Fortunately, the late emperor arranged a palace outside the palace for Ye Xiaohan shortly after he was born, thinking that he would live outside the palace when he grew up. Unexpectedly, the late emperor passed away suddenly, and fortunately, with the late emperor's advance arrangements, Ye Xiaohan, who was still young, had a place to go, and then moved to live outside the palace.

Under pressure from many parties including Haolian Di, Ye Xiaohan began to grow step by step.

He reached the Wu Hou level at the young age of nine, and subsequently broke through several levels of martial arts at an astonishing speed.

During this period, when Ye Xiaohan was twelve years old, he suffered a major betrayal, and he and all his men were almost killed by the emperor's sinister scheme.

He was betrayed by his close associates and ambushed by a top expert sent by the emperor.

That night, Ye Xiaohan, with a sword in hand, fought hard with his remaining subordinates to carve out a way to survive. Under the pile of corpses of countless guards from the Ye Palace, they fought their way out.

In the fierce battle in the woods outside the capital, Ye Xiaohan survived a desperate situation, using all his strength to gain a chance of survival. He was born to be a king, how could he not die on the battlefield to defend his country, but die at the hands of the emperor's group of sinister villains!

In that battle, Ye Xiaohan witnessed the tragic deaths of his subordinates over the years, as well as the cruel betrayal of his loyal confidants. He went through severe torture both physically and mentally.

In the end, fortunately he saved himself and his subordinates.

It was during this near-death game that Ye Xiaohan underwent a complete transformation, and despite his natural talent, he trained even more seriously.

It was during this stage of his rise that he began to show the secret signs hinted by the late emperor.

On the night of the blood moon, Ye Xiaohan experienced a physical and mental change for the first time, and a new identity appeared...

In the following eight years, he occasionally experienced changes during the blood moon nights...

At the age of 20, he began to create a new persona with the identity of another self. That person could be him or not...

It was also at the age of 20 that the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion suddenly rose to prominence, the rumored deep underworld palace was completed, and the mysterious leader of the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion came into the world.

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In the silent valley, time passed by minute by minute. People in this dynasty did not have clocks and were outside, so they usually guessed the time by observing natural phenomena.

The guards looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, glanced at the scene on the ground, and wondered how much time had passed since Tianxiao.

Wei Songying and the others had almost finished talking about the additional details, and hurriedly stopped talking. After they stopped describing the situation last night and narrating their own thoughts, they also took back the memories in their minds at the same time. Those memories were about the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld, and even more about the Night King.

Youming Jiuchong made sure from his subordinates that he did not forget any important details.

Some guards who had cleaned up the battlefield returned and lined up, holding some identity items hidden in secret compartments in the stone wall by the Nantai people, or some daily items with Nantai characteristics.

Netherworld Nine felt that it was almost time, and said in a cold voice: "Rest here for a quarter of an hour, and then set off for the next destination."

He left the tree and walked to the back of the cave. The sound of horse hooves could be heard, and a Cold Shadow Guard returned to report.

A dark shadow flashed, and a man in black knelt down in front of the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld.

"Lord Ming, Zhao Guang has led his team to Qingshui Town and has surrounded the inn in the town to search for clues. The innkeeper and waiter did not reveal too much information. Everything is in your plan."

"At this moment, the imperial guards are on their way to the mountains in the north of Huangchuan."

Netherworld Nine's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was slightly sarcastic, "The capital should have received the news as well."

"Yes, Lord Ming, the emperor has sent two new teams here. One team is dedicated to welcoming and protecting King Di, and the other team is assisting Zhao Guang in investigating the group of unknown people."

Netherworld Nineth Level waved his hand lightly, "Continue to follow up on their developments."

After a night of running around, everyone had a break. They sat on the ground casually, took out food from their bags, ate the dry food quickly, and drank a few gulps of cold water from the water bag from time to time.

Youming Jiuchong refused the dry food handed to him by Wei Song. He had no intention of eating at all.

After Weiwei recalled everything that happened last night, her thoughts drifted back to the capital.

He remembered someone...

That person was Yun Mujiu, his princess and his only wife.

Should he be thankful that there was no blood moon when he rescued Yun Mujiu in the Royal Hunting Ground last time?

Otherwise, the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld under the blood moon would not be the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld with Ye Xiaohan's full consciousness...

Youming Jiuchong raised his hand and touched the cold mask, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched, and that indifferent smile seemed to reveal a hint of coldness and irony.

In Qichiyuan, Yun Mujiu was busy and had no time to think about her husband.

These days, on the one hand, she has to be busy with affairs inside and outside the Night King's Palace and pay attention to the situation of various forces. On the other hand, she has to be busy with her own career.

As for her career, she now mainly sees as many patients as possible in her spare time. She urgently needs to accumulate more achievement points, and she also urgently needs the doctor system to upgrade the system while lifting the mandatory rescue order for the host.

Once the system is upgraded, it means that the doctor system will be able to provide her with more help, instead of putting her and those around her in danger in some critical moments due to system failures.

Yun Mujiu frantically diagnosed and prescribed medicine for the people in the Night Palace and the other courtyards to recuperate. In addition, he stayed in his own medicine room and began to carry out tissue culture work on the colorful Ganoderma lucidum given by his grandfather.

This place is not like modern advanced scientific research institutes. The equipment and tools used are not that advanced. Many of them were exchanged from the doctor system by her by spending a lot of achievement points.

The doctor's system was such a stingy thing that some medicines could be used freely, but these instruments could not be generously supplied to her.

Yun Mujiu lay weakly on the table. When he thought about how he had spent so much achievement points that he had accumulated with great difficulty, he couldn't help but feel pain!

"boom!"