The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

The sun went from hanging high in the sky to gradually setting, and the night swept across the entire world like a tide, leaving only vast expanses of darkness.

That night, on the vast plain, a man led a group of people in black and gray clothes on horseback, galloping past the trees on both sides of the road.

The wind was very strong at night, blowing the blood-red cloak of the man in the front up in the wind.

The wind is whistling and the horses' hooves are clattering.

Soon, "Whoa!"

The blood-stained man pulled the reins, and the red jade horse under his crotch immediately stopped running. Then, the group of horses behind him all stopped.

"Pass on my order, and rest where you are."

"Yes, Lord Ming!"

The tense expressions of the crowd relaxed slightly and they secretly let out a long sigh.

The eyes of the man called "King of Hell" did not move, and his blood-red pupils seemed to become even deeper.

Netherworld Jiuchong ordered them to rest for a while. Some guards dismounted and took out water bags and dry food from their bags. They first drank water and ate something to fill their stomachs, and then fed the horses with green grass on the roadside.

Youming Jiuchong reached into his bosom and took out a silver-black object.

He held up the object and a pair of blood-red eyes came closer.

The guards noticed their master's movements, and were only surprised for a moment before quickly returning to normal. The object in the Lord of Hell's hand was given by the princess, right? It was said to be called a "telescope"? Even Master Wei Bo and some other guards in the palace had this magical object, the telescope.

Netherworld Jiuchong held the telescope in both hands and looked ahead.

At this moment, far away from them, there were dots of light in the vast night.

Ahead was the third stopover point of the Nantai team that they had found. The first two stops had already been dealt with by them, and the next stop was the third.

Zhao Guang and his men should be almost at their second stop, and the new team sent by the emperor had just passed their first stop. And they were almost at their third stop.

The light spot ahead was the dim candlelight from the villagers’ homes.

Netherworld Nine-Layered narrowed his eyes slightly. He had broken through the hole twice, and both times he had faced the lowest-level teams. The information he could get from these people was limited.

When they first arrived at the Qingshui Town Inn in Huangchuan County, the innkeepers described them as encountering a very mysterious team.

Based on the testimonies of all the insiders in the inn, it can be inferred that there is a mastermind in that team, and the level of the entire team is relatively high. It is not the ordinary team of death squads that he encountered in the two caves.

Netherworld Nine's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said suddenly, "I hope there is someone I want to see ahead."

The people he wanted to see were the same people who had appeared in Qingshui Town.

The guards responded in a low voice, and at the same time they all hoped to find out the truth as soon as possible and track down the mysterious team, including the so-called master of the team.

Not long after Ye Xiaohan and his companions arrived at Qingshui Town, they found out through enquiry that the mysterious team had already set out for the north about ten days ago.

Along the way, Ye Xiaohan's men not only had to check several addresses where the men in black had appeared, but they also had to keep on traveling and try their best to catch up with the distance that was dozens of days long!

If you just travel by horseback, even a three-day journey is far enough, not to mention a journey of more than ten days!

Except for stopping at some places to investigate cases and taking a rest once in a while, Ye Xiaohan and his team were on the road the rest of the time.

Ye Xiaohan set an example by never complaining about being tired. Apart from his usual indifferent face, he never showed any negative emotions such as dissatisfaction, impatience, or boredom. In this way, he set a good example and led the soldiers to hurry on their way.

In addition, the team that had left long ago was moving slowly, and they didn't know that someone was chasing them.

Therefore, Ye Xiaohan and his group were getting closer and closer to that team.

Who is Ye Xiaohan?

A prince who has relied on himself since childhood and eventually became a god of war who terrorizes all quarters, the hardships he endures from ordinary journeys are of no use to him!

Ye Xiaohan can go without sleep or rest. He can travel for a long time by himself just by using his lightness skills.

But Ye Xiaohan's martial arts skills are top-notch, and the other guards are not as good as him.

The Night King can be very fast, but given the overall level of his guards, he chooses not to travel so fast, but instead rides a horse, and even gives his guards some rest time from time to time depending on the situation.

At this time, the sky was dark, and many guards did not hold torches, but instead held a small flashlight in their hands to solve the need for lighting.

Netherworld Nine tightened the reins of the horse, said nothing, and looked quietly into the distance.

They have been traveling for such a long time, so they don't mind taking a short break.

Wei Song walked to the side of the ninth-level Netherworld’s horse and called out softly.

"master."

"What's the matter?" A cold voice sounded.

"Based on the clues and ideas you provided, several members of Ying Er's Cold Shadow Guards have already found some clues."

Youming Jiuchong glanced and looked at Wei Song with red eyes.

"explain."

"My Lord, the poison on the arrows of the Nan Thai people comes from a unique sect in Nan Thai, and is specially used by some Nan Thai killers."

Netherworld Jiuchong did not seem surprised at all, as if he had expected this result.

He asked coldly: "Any other situations?"

The man in Wei Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, the Lord of Hell could always accurately guess the progress of their work.

He took a deep breath and spoke again: "Master, the poison in those black people also came from Nantai."

The person who poisoned the black-clad men from Nantai was indeed from their country.

Netherworld Nineth Level was not surprised, and even said in a cold voice: "Not only that, in my opinion, the poison has another secret."

Wei Song sighed and spoke again: "Master, you are right. Most of the toxins in the Gu poison come from a unique sect in Nantai, and a small amount of toxins are produced by Xiyi."

After people appeared in Nantai and the Eastern Empire one after another, there are now new clues. The secrets of Nantai and Eastern Empire began to be related to another country - Nantai.

Now it seems that three countries are colluding, the situation is becoming more and more serious, and they are facing another dilemma.

But the Netherworld Nine Layers never knew what difficulties were...