"Wu Meng undercover?"
Ye Ran narrowed his eyes, "Why do you ask?"
"Tell me, which branch of the Martial Alliance are you from, the Zhenwu Division, the Yuanwu Division, or both the Ten Associations and the Hundred Halls?"
Zhang Yuhe thought to himself: "Those people in the Yuanwu Department are so cowardly that they shouldn't be them."
"Both the Shi Xie and Bai Guan divisions are just outsiders, so it's unlikely. It seems to be the Zhenwu Division."
Having said this, he sighed, "He is worthy of being the real boss of the Martial Alliance. Although the lion is old, his structure and courage are still great."
"If it were any other department, who would dare to send their own genius to the Black Seal Tower as an undercover agent?"
Ye Ran's heart moved slightly, "Have you investigated me? Unfortunately, you guessed wrong. I am not from the Martial Alliance."
“If it’s not the Martial Alliance, where else could it be?”
Zhang Yuhe sneered, "I checked that dark cloud, and you're quite old. You're only seventeen or eighteen, and you haven't even finished high school, right?"
"The college entrance examination will be in three months."
Ye Ran responded.
"You are a third-level warrior at the age of seventeen, so you are quite talented."
Zhang Yuhe was surprised and looked at Ye Ran. Thick black mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were as deep as black holes.
Looking at it suddenly, Ye Ran felt a tingling pain all over his body, as if he had been seen through, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
What kind of martial arts is this? Wait, the black magic mist...
"The Secret Art of Darkness!"
He couldn't help but lost his voice and stared intently at Zhang Yuhe's eyes that turned into black whirlpools.
"You know a lot, but you said you are not from the Martial Arts Alliance... Damn it, you have a level five physique?!"
Zhang Yuhe suddenly turned pale with shock, "At the peak of the third level, the Qi and blood have been sublimated so many times. At least he has a full level of combat awareness."
"There is also swordsmanship expertise. Mad, you are young, are you cheating?"
"Wait a minute, holy shit, with the black dragon martial pattern, you dare to refine the black dragon essence and blood at the level of a warrior?"
Zhang Yuhe looked horrified and took two steps back suddenly.
Ye Ran's face also changed drastically, and his mind was shaking wildly.
Damn it, what kind of black magic secret technique is this? How can you see his details so much?
"Made, there's no way your kid is an undercover agent of the Martial Alliance!"
Zhang Yuhe suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "The Martial Alliance is not stupid. A monster-level genius like you is just missing out on offering incense to the temple. How could you be allowed to take risks here?"
"If you are not from the Martial Alliance, then you..."
"What if I said, because of an accident?"
Ye Ran sighed quietly.
Let me briefly talk about the causes and consequences of being forced to come here.
"So, you are a wild monster?"
Zhang Yuhe's face was speechless, "You are a bad boy. You are so talented, but now you have fallen into the wolf's den."
Hearing this, Ye Ran also had a headache.
Fortunately, it is now almost confirmed that this is Zhang Yuhe.
He felt relieved, looked at the silver machine, and asked, "Teacher Zhang, when will the essence and blood of this alien beast be ready?"
"What, you want to break through? Let alone the fourth level, even if you break through the Grandmaster, you can't escape."
Zhang Yuhe shrugged, "Although this third headquarters is the weakest headquarters in the Black Seal Tower."
"There may not be any Martial Lords, but there are still a few who are half-step Martial Lords..."
Ye Ran's complexion changed slightly, but there was not much fear in his eyes.
Shen Jing said: "Even if the real Martial Master is here, you still have to find a way to escape."
"I will only be beaten to death, not scared to death or left to die."
"Yes, you have courage."
Zhang Yuhe's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, you wild monsters who rose up by your own efforts are much stronger than those monsters from big forces."
He looked at the silver machine, thought for a moment and said, "Half a month."
"In half a month, this black dragon essence and blood will definitely be refined."
"Half a month..."
Ye Ran estimated the time and found that there were still nineteen days until the Master of the Seventy-seventh Pagoda came back, which was about the same time.
He nodded slightly, "Thank you, Teacher Zhang."
"fine."
Zhang Yuhe waved his hand and asked with something strange in his eyes: "Have you figured out how to escape?"
"No, we can only take one step and see what happens."
Ye Ran pressed his eyebrows and felt a slight headache.
It's not that he is incompetent, it's just that the Black Seal Tower is indeed a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, with no way to go from heaven to earth.
Zhang Yuhe nodded slightly, "Actually, I have a way to escape, but it's very dangerous..."
Hearing this, Ye Ran was shocked, "Teacher Zhang, what can I do?"
"I'm not completely sure about this method now, but it would be great if you could get a very powerful black magic secret technique in the Black Seal Tower."
Zhang Yuhe shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the secret black magic technique I just used to spy on you is the eighth sequence of the Black Wheel Eye."
"The eighth sequence!"
Ye Ran took a breath.
He fully understands the power of the dark magic.
His own Black Demon Cocoon was only sixty-six, but it was ridiculously strong. He couldn't imagine how strong the eighth one was.
"The main function of my black magic secret technique is to spy, and I can see through everything!" Zhang Yuhe was very domineering.
Then, he said rigorously: "It's a bit exaggerated, but my spying ability is indeed very strong."
"Back then, I relied on this secret technique to spy inside a black magic knife. There was a black devil seed with extremely dark gold patterns, deeper than the gold patterns of my eighth sequence, so I got interested."
"Then...I was imprisoned here."
As he spoke, he also looked a little depressed.
Ye Ran was stunned, and then said with a pounding heart: "It's better than the eighth, then..."
"At least it's in the top five."
Zhang Yuhe said seriously: "So if you can find a way to get that secret technique, we have a high chance of escaping."
"Where is that black magic knife now?"
Ye Ran suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked.
"I don't know, but I marked it, you can go back and look for it."
Zhang Yuhe said, telling Ye Ran the mark.
Next, the two talked about the secrets of the dark arts and the master of the dark arts.
Ye Ran also took out Zhang Yuhe's notebook.
Seeing this notebook, Zhang Yuhe sighed, rubbed it a few times, and opened it gently.
He turned back page after page.
Soon, the last page was turned, revealing a bloody handprint.
Seeing this handprint, he was startled.
Ye Ran was also curious: "Teacher Zhang, is this last page of yours specifically meant to bluff people?"
"Bluffing?"
Zhang Yuhe shook his head, "If I say, I can't remember what happened, but is this really what I wrote?"
Ye Ran was stunned.
Zhang Yuhe stroked the bloody handprint and explained: "This should be what I recorded when I obtained the eighth sequence of the black magic secret technique and practiced it."
"I have a general impression, but I can't remember anything else, but I feel like something bad must have happened."
"Bad things?"
Ye Ran was a little surprised, "Since I forgot, how do I know that something bad happened?"
"Is it just based on this bloody handprint?"
"It has nothing to do with this."
Zhang Yuhe closed the note, handed it to Ye Ran, and said calmly: "Let's put it this way."
"I have never been a womanizer before, and I have never spoken dirty words. I also have severe mysophobia and I particularly like to be clean."
Ye Ran was shocked, "You mean your habits have been changed?"
"Habit?"
Zhang Yuhe said quietly: "Is it possible that the person has changed? Is it really Zhang Yuhe who is standing in front of you now?"
Suddenly, Ye Ran's hair stood on end!
