Chen Hao and the four of the Tianlong group were all ready to fight, waiting for Zhuang Beihan to come.

Time passed by minute by minute, and although the temperature in the secret room was very low, sweat oozed out of everyone's forehead.

Finally, the bronze door opened.

Chen Hao and the four of the Tianlong group looked swaying, and the power in their bodies was surging secretly.

Scream-

The bronze door was pushed open.

Footsteps sounded.

The flea swallowed and stared at the door with a focused look.

When a pair of feet crossed the bronze door, the flea's heart seemed to stop beating.

He will activate all magic circles!

"Old guys, it's time to eat."

What came was the voice of the disciple of the Medicine King Valley who was responsible for delivering food last time.

The person who came was not Zhuang Beihan?

The flea stopped quickly and did not let the magic circle activate.

Gu Dali, who was about to rush out, also stopped his body.

He watched the disciples of the Medicine King Valley who were delivering food into the secret room, and then the bronze door closed.

The four of the Tianlong group frowned.

Chen Hao also looked at the white-haired old man, and a look of confusion appeared in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and the other elders of the Medicine King Valley also frowned.

Obviously, they didn't know why Zhuang Beihan did not appear.

Did he be discovered that so Zhuang Beihan didn’t come?

Chen Hao's heart was tense. After waiting for the disciple of the Medicine King Valley who delivered the meal, he humiliated the white-haired old man, he left the secret room with a loud laugh, and immediately conveyed orders to the four people in the Tianlong group with his divine thoughts:

"Stay in place, can't move, can't make a sound."

Then Chen Hao used his divine thoughts to question the old man with his white hair: "Are you playing with us? Or are you betrayed us!"

The white-haired old man and two other elders who had reached the Nascent Soul realm immediately responded with divine thoughts: "If you don't leave any clues on your way here, then we can guarantee it with our lives. Every word we say is true, and we will never betray you."

Chen Hao stared at the people in the Medicine King Valley coldly, and in the end he did not find any traces of lying in their eyes.

At this point, he had no choice but to believe these people.

"Maybe it was a temporary accident," said the old man with white hair, "but I can guarantee that as long as you are not exposed, Zhuang Beihan will definitely come here."

"It's best." Chen Hao snorted and said to the four members of the Tianlong Group, "Be ready at all times and never relax at all. Remember, if you relax, you will not only kill you yourself, but also kill us!"

Zhang Changgong, Arrow Poison Wood, Flea and Gu Dali, everyone said nothing and didn't move, only his eyes told Chen Hao: They understand, they are ready!

now.

Medicine King Hall in Medicine King Valley.

Zhuang Beihan stood in front of the railing, carrying his hands on his back, looking into the foot of the mountain.

"Lord Lord."

A disciple from Medicine King Valley half kneeled on the ground.

"Have you found out?"

Zhuang Beihan asked indifferently. Just now, he was about to go to the secret room behind the bronze door to see his master, but he was about to set off, but he felt a powerful force fluctuation suddenly near the foot of the Netherworld Mountain.

He has always been cautious and unwilling to take a slight risk, so he asked someone to first investigate the source of the fluctuation of the power.

"Report to the Valley Master, it has been found out."

The disciples of Medicine King Valley were about to speak, but they saw a few guys in black nearby.

These guys are not from the Medicine King Valley, but disciples of the Puppet Sect!

"You can get out."

Zhuang Beihan glanced at the disciples of the Puppet Sect.

"Master Zhuang Gun, if you have any information, you should share it with us."

A disciple of the Puppet Sect said with a cold smile.

Zhuang Beihan glanced at the puppet sect disciple who was talking.

Then, the next second, the disciple of the Puppet Sect fell to the ground and had no vital signs.

"Don't you get out?"

Zhuang Beihan looked at several other disciples of the Puppet Sect.

Now, these puppet sect disciples dared not stay any longer and left one after another.

"These guys really treat themselves as a scallion."

The disciple of Medicine King Valley snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, talk about things!"

Zhuang Beihan's voice was cold, which made the disciple of Medicine King Valley tremble. He hurried forward and reported to Zhuang Beihan in a low voice.

After hearing the report, Zhuang Beihan laughed:

"It's interesting, it's interesting!"

"Master of the Valley, what do we do now?" asked the disciple of the Medicine King Valley.

Zhuang Beihan's slender and pale fingers gently knocked on the railing.

"I released the news and said that the guys who climbed the mountain from the north of Youming Mountain a few days ago have successfully sneaked into the Medicine King Valley and assassinated a large number of puppet masters, resulting in a significant reduction in the number of puppets available on Youming Mountain. Moreover, only two of those guys have been caught, and the other three are still hiding, causing panic in the Medicine King Valley. The defenders of Youming Mountain have also returned to the Medicine King Valley in large numbers. Now the power on Youming Mountain is very empty."

"Oh by the way."

Zhuang Beihan grinned:

"You must make it clear that the five people who disturbed my Medicine King Valley are led by Chen Hao."

"When you have enough fun, go to the secret room to see those old guys!"

At the foot of the Netherworld Mountain.

The siege alliance has not been removed yet.

Not only did he not withdraw, but there were also a continuous stream of practitioners. He heard that the head of Wudang sect Zhang Yunhu was dying heroically, so he rushed from all over China to join them.

So a few days passed, and the number of attacks on the alliance was even greater than before, reaching a total of 2,000 people.

And there are so many people, so you can't be without a leader.

The new leader's selection is imperative.

There were five candidates for the new leader at the beginning.

The leader of Huashan Sword Sect, Zhang Zhengsong.

Yue Wuxia, the leader of Liuying Sect.

The owner of Xuanyin Pavilion, Jun Tianxie.

The leader of the Fentian Sect, Hong Yan.

as well as……

Wudang, Zhang Huaiyu!

Although Wudang's vitality was severely damaged, even if Wudang disciples came in the past few days, there were only 40 or 50 people in total, accounting for a very small proportion in the siege alliance.

However, Wu is currently the head of the army, Zhang Yunhu, and he escorted the siege of the siege alliance down the mountain, which made many people feel grateful and respectful to Wudang.

Zhang Huaiyu is Zhang Yunhu's only son and has a vague tendency to be elected as the new head of Wudang.

Moreover, after Zhang Huaiyu obtained the treasure left by Zhang Yunhu, under the protection of Wudang junior Zhang Qingshan, he quickly refined the power and broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm three days ago.

Whether it is cultivation or status, Zhang Huaiyu is qualified to participate in the competition for the new alliance leader.

And when everyone was discussing fiercely who the new leader should be, an incident occurred.

Hong Yan, the leader of the Fentian Sect, and Yue Wuxia, the leader of the Liuying Sect, were killed one after another.

And, the death was very bizarre.

The two were in the siege alliance, but no one knew how they died.

However, looking at the death of the two, we can tell that the two were killed by others.

But these two people are both masters of Taoism in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Chapter completed!