Kong Weisi crushed the soul-locking bell in his hand, and a black and white demon soul escaped from it. This should be the kind that has been fused.

"The former sect master swallowed such things and his strength increased very quickly. Even if he did not merge with the enemy body, he would forcibly upgrade his cultivation to the level of the middle blood sect, which was extremely terrifying."

It seems that in the Blood Sect realm, it is really divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.

Zhu Yun got numb from his scalp: "But there must be side effects, right?"

As a high-level cultivator, he knew that the easier it would be, and the more evil the cultivation level he would have to pay a certain price.

Kong Weisi nodded: "The price is always dependence, just like an addict who is a poison. At first, he only devoured once or twice a month, and then once a week. As far as I know, the former sect master has to use the "Spirit of Spirits" almost every two or three days. Depending on the quality of the detained demon soul, for example, the high-level demon soul after the fusion can last for three or four days if he swallows one; but if it is an ordinary low-level demon soul, it is only enough for him to support more than a day now."

If there is no magic soul after fusion, it means that the sect will devour a magic soul every two days.

As the degree increases, the demand for devouring will be greater in the future. After half a year, two or three demon souls will be devoured every day? In a year, more? I can't imagine.

"How many demons can there be in the realm? It's not even enough for him to eat alone for two years." Kong Weisi shook his head with a gloomy face, "Of course, if the demons are gone, the souls of the remains can be eaten... So do you understand what I mean?"

Zhu Yuncong nodded slightly, his face turned ashen.

If the demons had finished eating, the sect master would probably have to eat several times every day at that time. So, would he eat the souls of the remains?

If that were the most terrifying demon in the world?

Zhu Yuncong: "Why do you drink poison like this to quench your thirst!"

Kong Weisi: "As the situation is forced, the pressure brought by the Mohist school, the sects and the reverse world is too great. Of course, it is also a lack of understanding in advance. When there is no advancement to the Blood Sect realm, perhaps the former sect master believes that it is not difficult to swallow one or two demon souls a month, and he is confident that he can quit. But after the Blood Sect realm, he realized that this 'toxic addiction' is too great to quit, and the demand is astonishingly large."

When you realize that the problem is serious, you are destined to embark on a path of no return.

Kong Weisi also said that before forcibly advancing to the realm of the Blood Sect, the "Ji Ling Jing" also had another function to maintain a youthful appearance. Therefore, the Taoist Zun was so young, which was equivalent to using other people's vitality to replenish his own vitality.

But once it is overdrawn after each battle, it will cause serious loss.

Therefore, Mr. Wang Da advised the method of practicing Buddhism twice, but the Buddhism was already hard to recover and he could not extricate himself.

"Mr. Wang Da is too..." Zhu Yuncong thought of this super expert.

Kong Weisi shook his head: "He was lucky enough to find his enemy body, and he broke through soon after the fusion. It was almost a natural thing for a hundred-year-old veteran to advance after finding the enemy body."

Zhu Yuncong: "But how could he master the method of devouring another clan's soul to seize the body of a clan?"

Kong Weisi: "There are many ancient methods of holy teachings, and people like Mr. Wang Da have focused on practicing for more than a hundred years, so they naturally have methods that others cannot understand."

Zhu Yuncong: "What's going on with Brother Zaiyu now?"

Kong Weisi's face was a little gloomy and she shook her head: "It's okay."

Professor Lin’s totem is indeed useful, but perhaps the remaining difficulty is quite high. In short, if Kong Weisi looked worried, Zhu Yun would never ask too much, which would only increase his worries.

The topic returned to the Holy Church affairs. Kong Weisi hoped that Zhu Yuncong could change the practice of the former sect, temporarily reach a consensus with the Mohist school, and at the same time form a certain tacit understanding with the Security Bureau.

"The Mo family is powerful and we can no longer resist easily." Kong Weisi said, "Lin Xuening is already the Blood Sect, and the Blood Dragon Emperor and Tang Xiaoyu don't know when they will come back. But even if they don't come back, Qin Yao, Yuwen Shuxue, Yao Qin and Tang Xiaoxiao and others may advance at any time. This is all reality."

Zhu Yuncong: "Is it strategically contracting?"

"Is there any other way?" Kong Weisi asked back.

Zhu Yuncong was silent.

Kong Weisi still patted his shoulder like an elder and said, "Fortunately you have a good relationship with Qin Yao and others, and Zai Yu is like brothers with them. So as long as the handling is done properly, the Mo family will reach a reconciliation with us. As for the leadership status of the surviving clan for thousands of years... I can only say that one step back will make the sky wide open."

As long as you are willing to live under the Mo family or the Hunter Company and no longer cause trouble for the Hunter Company, Qin Yao will not fight back. When he got into evil with the Holy Sect, he was just a matter of having an entanglement with a series of figures such as Jiaozun, Meng Dexuan, Yan Qing, Zhu Zhenhao, etc., but now these people are gone.

Now the people in power are Zhu Yuncong and Kong Weisi, who have a very close relationship with Qin Yao and have been quite harmonious before.

What Zhu Yun never knew was that because Xuan Luan took the initiative to reveal the truth, Qin Yao planned to stop asking about the case of the Soul Que and Soul Locking Ling. He was smart but confused. Sometimes he was too serious and had no friends.

Besides, Xuan Luan's mother acted on orders. She was just a dagger in the hands of the coach Zun and Mr. Wang. The two leaders were gone, and the dagger would not hurt anyone again in the future.

Zhu Yuncong nodded to show that he understood.

As he spoke, he arrived at the door at the deepest part of the prison. After two middle-aged men in black saluted respectfully to Protestant Zun and Kong Weisi, they opened the two locks of the thick iron door. This door was not only completely sound-insulated, but also had enough ability to isolate the spells.

After opening the door, a slight smell of mold emanates from inside. The lights are dim and there is only a three-tile energy-saving light bulb, but the environment inside can be seen clearly.

It is as big as a standard room in an ordinary inferior hotel, with solid stone walls all over the four walls. A bed, a table, a chair, and a toilet that combines feces and urine.

In the corner of the wall, an old man with white hair shrank on the floor as if crying and laughing, his hair was as messy as thatched, and he even licked back and forth with a broken bowl. It seemed that he was not full, and when he came in, the guards felt that it was already late and the meal had passed long ago, so he didn't expect him to be too hungry.

But even if he is hungry, he will not express himself. He is really like a madman, speaking in an unorganized manner, and even more often he will only shake his head and shook his head.

The Lord of the Kung Fu, poor, is still the best in the world in the daytime!

"Master!" Zhu Yuncong was heartbroken. Although he had lost favor with his mentor recently, when recalling the grace of teachings over the past 10 or 20 years, Zhu Yuncong couldn't help but feel sad and kneeled in front of the Lord of the Church, "Master, my disciple is unfilial."

The Jiao Zun was just laughing and holding the bowl that was licking clean and pressing it on Zhu Yuncong's head, as if he felt that he was very creative, so he clapped his hands and laughed.

Kong Weisi also saluted respectfully behind his back, paying tribute to the former supreme. After getting up, he said to Zhu Yuncong: "Look, if the Lord of the Church can use the mantra in this state, wouldn't it be that everyone in our headquarters would be destroyed? Alas, God treats me so poorly! If there is any loss of virtue, it would be all added to me alone!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but cover his face, perhaps he was also infected by the scene in front of him.

However, this has not changed the status quo.

Zhu Yuncong: "Sir, can you improve the Master's living conditions?"

"This is natural." Kong Weisi said, "It was too hasty to invite the former Master Zun here just now. I will order someone to clean up the place tomorrow morning and then bring all the daily necessities needed by the former Master Zun."

Zhu Yuncong nodded, and he could only do this. A super blood sect who was suffering from heartbrokenness and the most powerful person in the world was a super nuclear bomb that could explode at any time.

Kong Weisi even planned to transfer the sect master to the prison under the control of the Li Yue Pavilion in two days, which is of course even stronger. It is not at the headquarters of the Holy Church, and even if an accident occurs, it will not be too fatal. And in these few days, the room with the best conditions can be cleaned out and repaired.

Zhu Yuncong also expressed his gratitude to Kong Weisi when he saw that he was so dedicated to his mentor.

Kong Weisi then said to Zhu Yuncong: "You go back and rest first. You have been tired for a day, and things will be more arduous after dawn."

"Sir, don't you go back together?"

Kong Weisi shook his head: "I would also like to ask the former Master Zun to see if he really remembers some of Enrique's memories and some information about opening the Kobdo City. I promised Qin Yao and tried to ask him as much as possible."

Zhu Yuncong: "To rescue Yuwen Tianhe."

Kong Weisi nodded: "This may be the greatest sincerity we can send. Take this opportunity to shake hands with the Mo family and make peace... You go back. If there are too many people, I may disturb the former Master Zun and not help him recall the past. There are also two of you, Master Zun, leave and close this door."

Zhu Yuncong nodded and said goodbye, and the two doorkeepers slowly closed the iron gate.

In the small room, only Kong Weisi and Jiaozun were left. One was surprisingly calm and the other was ridiculous.

Kong Weisi closed his eyes and took a light breath, then took out a small pill-like object. He placed it flat in his palm, and a heat erupted from his palm, so the pill quickly incinerated into a stream of blue smoke.

The lingering smoke filled the room, and the crazy Jiao Zun also inhaled some. Within half a minute, the Jiao Zun's turbid and messy eyes seemed to become clear. Although it was not as penetrating as the daytime penetration, it at least showed the rationality and thinking of ordinary people.

He stood up slowly, faced Kong Weisi with his hands on his back, and even his voice became normal.

"You... are very good." The cold voice of the disciple of the Jiaozun had another indescribable complex emotion, "Now, have you succeeded to the throne?"

Kong Weisi shook his head: "No, it's Yun Cong."

The disciple was silent for a moment and said, "Do you know what your greatest strength is?"

Kong Weisi didn't say anything, and quietly listened to the teachings of this former venerable.

Jiaozun: "I used to think it was 'mind', but now it seems, it is 'patience'."
Chapter completed!