Inside the Holy Gate, Zhao Congyu opened his eyes and said angrily and fiercely: "Not enough, still not enough." ”

Although the strength has increased greatly compared to before, it is still not enough to absolutely win the Nine Xuanzong. What's more, there is also the force represented by the Nine Xuanzong Sect, as well as the big factions such as Congyun Temple and Yan Prison Sect that are friendly with the Nine Xuanzong.

Therefore, there must be a perfect strategy, and absolutely invincible power.

Putting aside the strategy for the time being, the top priority is to need such a force so that he can take the lead in capturing the Nine Xuanzong Sect, in order to avenge the old grudge for many years and the previous revenge of Congyun Temple, and then make other plans.

However, after many days of retreat, there was no progress, and Zhao Congyu was anxious and decided to take a shortcut.

And this shortcut is Zhao Qianrong.

Zhao Qianrong is the soul of the ten evils that has existed for thousands of years, if she can be refined into a soul slave that can be driven, why worry about a mere Nine Xuanzong.

It's just that Zhao Qianrong didn't know what he was busy with during this time, and he couldn't find any traces.

Zhao Congyu pushed open the door, and the disciples guarding the door saw him and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Door master." ”

Zhao Congyu's face was full of anger, and he said impatiently: "Haven't you found it yet?"

The disciple was startled, and hurriedly knelt down in fear, "The master of the door forgives the sin, Miss Zhao's whereabouts are secret, and it is really difficult to find." ”

"Waste. Zhao Congyu kicked the other party's heart, and the man flew out and fell to the ground with a scream, and after shaking twice, he was silent.

"The door master spares his life!" Seeing this situation, the other person was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Please give your subordinates another chance, and your subordinates will definitely find someone." ”

"Good and dignified, why is the door master so angry?" A soft voice suddenly sounded, Song Chenyi walked over gracefully, bowed briefly, and persuaded, "The door master is angry, if you have anything to tell the dressing clothes, maybe the morning clothes can serve one or two." ”

Zhao Congyu glanced at her and said angrily, "Do you still remember that you are the person who holds the Holy Gate?"

"The lack of ability of the dressing coat has disappointed the door owner. Song Chenyi said, "I also ask the door master to forgive my sins." ”

Zhao Congyu snorted coldly, "You still have self-knowledge, this holy gate has never raised people who eat idle meals, and the holy lady is no exception." ”

"Dressing gown understood. Song Chenyi was not annoyed, and even smiled more gently and obediently, "But there is something I want to report to Chenyi, hoping to use this to offset all these sins." ”

Zhao Congyu said: "Let's hear it." Then he added, "I also heard about the Ji clan before. You don't have anything to be sad about, it's just a prison sect, why do you have to be so shameless to get up and humiliate people? It makes people look down on their own sect and affect the reputation of the sect. Well, seeing that you are also a victim, this sect will not embarrass you. ”

"Thank you for your kindness. Song Chenyi lowered her head to hide the coldness in her eyes, "Before, Chenyi saw that there were disciples in the door looking for Miss Zhao Qianrong, and it happened that Xianyi happened to know this person, and knew that the door master was looking for her, so she came back to tell her. ”

"Really?"

Zhao Congyu was a little unconvinced for a while, after all, he had sent someone to look for him many times before but there was no news, how could it appear all of a sudden?

"The dressing coat does not dare to expire the door master. Song Chenyi said, "During a trip before, Chenyi accidentally met Miss Zhao Qianrong and had some dealings with her. ”

"What a girl. Zhao Congyu sneered, "That's just a soul body that isn't even a human being." ”

"How is it possible?" Song Chenyi was shocked and said blankly, "What do you mean by not being a 'human'? ”

"It's normal not to understand. Zhao Congyu said, "That's the soul of the ten evils, you can completely disguise it like an ordinary person, you are not capable enough, and it is understandable that you can't see it." ”

"How is that possible?" Song Chenyi was still surprised, "Miss Zhao, she ...... The dressing gown is really unimaginable. ”

"I'll see it when I go and see it. But you don't know what I'm looking for her for. Zhao Congyu suddenly said tentatively: "Since she regards you as a friend, are you sure you want to tell you about it?"

"This ......" Song Chenyi was very embarrassed, struggling for a while, before he hesitated and said, "The door master has an order, and Xianyi doesn't dare to disobey." Besides, Dresscoat believes that the master of the door will definitely not be embarrassed, right?"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Congyu laughed loudly and beckoned, "You are a heartfelt, this sect will not embarrass you, and tell me where she is?"

"It's not far from here. Song Chenyi asked, "Does the door master want to find it himself?"

"Hurry up and lead the way!" Zhao Congyu said, "Don't worry, I will definitely remember your great achievements in the future." ”

"The dressing coat thanked the door master for his kindness. Song Chenyi said, "The master of the door, please!"

Walking out of the courtyard where the master of the door lived, the disciples in the door that he met along the way were all bowing and saluting.

"See the master!"

"I've seen the Holy Mother!"

Song Chenyi walked behind Zhao Congyu's side, his head lowered, his hands clenched slightly, thinking about the wish that was about to come true, and the corners of his lips hooked up a rather weird smile.

Zhou Luoyun walked over from the other direction, just in time to see the figures of the two leaving.

"Senior brother!"

Zhou Luoyun frowned and asked, "Where are Master and Holy Mother going?"

"I don't know. ”

Zhou Luoyun raised his head again and looked at the backs of the two leaving, his brows furrowed more and more.

The place where Song Chenyi took Zhao Congyu to see Zhao Qianrong was indeed not far away, in an abandoned house less than two kilometers away from the Holy Gate.

The house is also an ancient house, and the erosion of years has made the ancient house look a little gloomy.

Zhao Congyu pushed the door in, and saw Zhao Qianrong's beautiful figure from a distance, and his eyes immediately revealed a greedy look, as if what he saw in front of him was not a woman, but a top spiritual magic book in the world.

"The master of the door. Song Chenyi's voice came from behind him, "Chenyi is waiting for you outside, so I won't go in." ”

Then the "squeak" sound of closing the door came, and Zhao Congyu was immersed in the fantasy of excitement, but he didn't hear what she was saying.

"I don't know if the master of the Zhao family came in person, but what are the orders?" Zhao Qianrong turned around, I don't know if it was because of the distance, Zhao Congyu only felt that the face was very blurry, like a portrait splashed by water.

And this voice sounded like ice soaked in thousands of years, cold to the bones.

However, Zhao Congyu didn't mind at all, he was even so excited that his whole body trembled: That's it, such a Zhao Qianrong is in line with the identity of a thousand-year-old ghost.

"Why didn't the Lord of the Zhao Sect speak?" Zhao Qianrong sneered, "Could it be that when you see me, the person who held the Holy Gate a thousand years ago, you are so excited that you can't speak?"

"Definitely. Zhao Congyu suddenly smiled, "Seeing a heaven-sent stunner like Miss Zhao, I think there is no one in this world who will not be excited." After a pause, he added, "Whatever the purpose." ”

"Huh. Zhao Qianrong's body moved, and the next moment the person had already floated in front of Zhao Congyu, leaned forward slightly, and asked faintly, "Then what is the purpose of the Zhao Sect Master?"

"My purpose?" Zhao Congyu suddenly smiled and slowly raised his hand, "Yes...... This!"

As soon as the words fell, a powerful black gas rose from his hand, and the gas was like a tightened rope, twisting tighter and thinner, and gradually becoming a thin line, but the energy contained in it increased countless times, and there were more and more such thin lines, and finally it was like countless hairs, wrapped in huge energy and attacked Zhao Qianrong.

Zhao Congyu did get some guidance from Zhao Qianrong before, but basically Zhao Qianrong casually threw him one or two ancient spiritual magic cheats that were missed by the former Holy Gate. As far as his understanding of Zhao Qianrong's ability is concerned, his blow can completely take people down.

Moreover, Zhao Congyu thought very contemptuously, what was in front of him was just a ghost.

In the next moment, this "ghast" easily and completely defeated all the things he took for granted.

He thought that he would not miss the blow, but Zhao Qianrong not only took it easily, but also returned it in full. Zhao Congyu didn't expect that she would suddenly have such amazing strength, and she was knocked out by her own move without noticing it for a while.

Only then did I realize that the energy contained in this hair-like black line was several times stronger than that of the one that I attacked with all my strength.

"What's going on?" Zhao Congyu tried his best to defuse this move, and said in surprise, "Why did you suddenly ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qianrong attacked again, Zhao Congyu was shocked, hurriedly avoided this blow, and then returned fire.

Zhao Qianrong became more and more impatient, his palms opened, and a pair of scimitars covered with dried blood instantly appeared in his hands.

The next moment, Zhao Congyu wanted to avoid but it was too late, the scimitar had not yet approached, and the cold chill on the knife had frozen him in place.

"You?" Zhao Congyu struggled for a moment, and immediately heard a burst of "click" and "click" like the sound of ice shattering from his body, as if the frozen place on his body was shattered because of his movements.

Zhao Congyu didn't dare to move again, but after the initial numbness passed, the pain of peeling his skin and bones immediately made him scream for birth.

"Are you ......" Zhao Congyu trembled and asked in disbelief, "How did you do it?"

"Do you want to know?" Zhao Qianrong squatted down in front of him and said word by word with a sneer, "It's a pity that you are not qualified enough." ”

"No, I want to know. Zhao Congyu suddenly went crazy, struggled hard and grabbed Zhao Qianrong's feet, and pleaded, "Miss, you teach me, you teach me this." I want to become stronger, I want to become invincible in the world, let the Holy Gate become the first in the world, and trample everyone under my feet. ”

"Get out!" Zhao Qianrong kicked him out, "So that's the reason why you dare to hit my idea?" Zhao Congyu, although it wasn't my intention to kill Zisang Minghuan and his fellow disciples here before he solved it, but you dared to hit me with the idea of soul refining, so it's no wonder to me. ”

"I ......" Zhao Congyu lay on the ground, and the bleeding of the seven orifices made him hear vaguely, and it was difficult to speak. In front of such an absolute power suppression, his psychology finally produced a feeling of fear, "Miss...... Spare your life!"