"A foundation-building monk is here to save the elites of the top ten sects in Taiyin Valley?"

Zhan Cai narrowed his eyes and almost got amused by Yu Ge.

"Of course I just hit the front station, and our reinforcements will arrive soon."

Yu Ge touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Your reinforcements? Haha..."

Unexpectedly, Zhan Cai laughed at that time.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Ge felt strange.

"Don't you know how many people you have sent from your top ten sects?"

Zhan Cai's face was full of strangeness.

"This... I really don't know!"

Yu Ge frowned.

"There are only one Zhoutian treasure ship in your top ten sects. Most of the elites in Taiyin Valley are there, so where are there any reinforcements!"

Zhan Cai couldn't help but hit Yu Ge.

"What?"

Yu Ge's face changed drastically.

To be honest, he only knew that the top ten sects came to attack the Qiankun Demon Sect, but he didn't know that only one ship of people came.

If it was really as Zhan Cai said, the situation would be really dangerous.

"So, even I can't do anything, why do you come to save the elites of the top ten sects?"

Zhan Cai stared at Yu Ge.

"What if I have a way?"

Yu Ge thought about it all the time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed.

"You have a way? Are you going to call Shen Wuming?"

Zhan Cai said in confusion.

"Not!"

Yu Ge shook his head, and then whispered something in Zhan Cai's ear.

"Your plan is too complicated. Could it be successful?"

Zhan Cai frowned.

"Senior, don't worry, I have my own way."

Yu Ge's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Since you are sure, I don't mind helping you. Tell me, what do you want to do next?"

Zhan Cai asked.

"Then it's like this, like this..."

So Yu Ge whispered his plan.

...

It soon became dark. Since Yan Huan was seriously injured, Bai Yubing had to take out the pills that were not much and give them to Yan Huan for taking them.

At this moment, Bai Yubing was sitting in front of Yan Huan's bed to protect him.

"Senior Brother Bai, is our safe here?"

Yan Huan looked outside the account and asked suddenly.

“Isn’t it safe enough to protect you?”

Bai Yubing looked at Yan Huan helplessly.

Speaking of which, he didn't expect that Yan Huan's sloppy personality would suddenly fight to the death.

If he hadn't been faster at that time, and Yan Huan had some luck, he might have really lost it this time.

"Senior brother, I mean...there are ears in the wall!"

Yan Huan suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"There are ears in the partition wall?"

Bai Yubing was shocked, and a bead suddenly appeared in his hand. He gently activated it, and a silent magic array enveloped the entire tent.

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

Bai Yubing looked at Yan Huan.

"Senior Brother Bai, do you think Senior Brother Zhang will not die?"

Yan Huan asked tentatively.

"You mean Zhang Zhao?"

Bai Yubing thought Yan Huan was going to say something, but when he heard that it was Zhang Zhao's business, he shook his head.

"Senior Brother Bai, I believe you told you that Wang Ming on the field just now may be Zhang Zhao pretending to be."

Yan Huan thought about it and said the truth.

"Is Wang Ming pretending to be Zhang Zhao?"

Bai Yubing's face turned dark at that time.

Even though Yan Huan and Zhang Zhao have a good relationship, they are not so suspicious.

"Senior Brother Bai, don't disbelief me. The tricks that Wang Ming used at that time were exactly the same as Zhang Zhao."

Seeing that Bai Yubing didn't believe it, Yan Huan couldn't help but say.

"What is Zhang Zhao's trick?"

Bai Yubing looked at Yan Huan speechlessly.

To be honest, even his senior brother doesn’t know what Zhang Zhao knows, and Yan Huan doesn’t know where he knows it?

"Samadhi True Fire, look at my palms as evidence!"

Yan Huan held back the pain and raised the palm of his hand where Yu Ge poked a transparent hole.

"Samadhi True Fire?"

Bai Yubing was shocked.

It seems that after he went to the Tenth Martial Arts Association, he did hear that his junior brother Zhang Zhao had developed Samadhi True Fire.

This kind of thing is really something that cannot be pretended to be.

Thinking of this, Bai Yubing took apart the cloth strip on Yan Huan's hand.

"It hurts, Senior Brother Bai, be careful!"

Yan Huan screamed in pain.

But the next moment, Bai Yubing looked shocked.

It turned out that there were really traces of Samadhi True Fire in the transparent hole on Yan Huan's hand, so Yan Huan's palm could not recover.

"It's really Samadhi True Fire!"

Bai Yubing said blankly.

"Senior Brother Bai, do you think it's Senior Brother Zhang who has any secret mission? He lurks in the Qiankun Demon Sect first, and now he shows up to tell us that reinforcements are coming?"

Yan Huan had a lot of imagination and guessed it was quite accurate.

"Don't talk nonsense. If these things really happened, Master would have told me a long time ago."

Bai Yubing shook his head.

But at this moment, he suddenly frowned, "Junior Brother Yan, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What am I not doing!"

Yan Huan felt inexplicably.

“Didn’t those words you wrote?”

Bai Yubing's face was full of weirdness.

"Word? What word?"

Yan Huan looked down and saw that at this moment, there were actually a few blood-red characters written on the white cloth under him, "Yan Huan, I am Zhang Zhao!"

"Damn!"
To be continued...