"Then why do you want to tell your disciples now?" Zang Jian looked puzzled and narrowed his fox-like eyes.

"Hehe! I'll say it when I want to say it." Chongyan smiled happily. "The Chongjia Castle was full of warlocks a thousand years ago and had great strength. But after thousands of years of development, warlocks have become extinct one by one, and now there are only a few of us left. It is still unknown whether the next generation can inherit spiritual power. So why should I hide such a ridiculous thing? Anyway, no one in Chongjia Castle has the ability to rebel against the Zong family now, do you think so?"

Looking at the strange smile flowing in the charming eyes, Zang Jian knew it instantly, but said in a shallow way: "What the eldest lady is saying is, no one knows the power of the three elders, and the disciples know it."

"Don't worry, I'm not hiding you." Chongyan narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and signaled Zang Jian to stand up. She sighed in a sweet voice.

"Ah! When we return, the position of the next generation of elders must be yours. It's just a pity that Liuhua has no life."

Speaking of this, my eyes were in vain. Chongyan asked, "To put it, how did Liuhua die? Chongqing Li's memory was intermittent, which made me really unable to find out!"

Zang Jian lowered his eyes, curled his lips, and smiled evilly: "It was done by a man named Yixiao, and I believe the eldest lady knew this person from the second master's memory."

"That's right." Chongyan sat up from the ice bed.

Zang Jian continued: "She is not only so simple. The spiritual source in the human body has been opened, and he has learned the mysterious magic and even the God-killing Formation in a short period of time... Yue Liuhua was trapped in this formation and could not escape and would die."

"Is that true?" Chongyan narrowed his eyes and smiled, charming all living beings. "From my opinion, things should be more than that. Zang Jian, you know, I don't like to listen to lies!"

Zang Jian paused. It was indeed not easy to deceive the Chongyan who understands the best in men's heart!

If you can become an elder, Chongyan’s strength cannot be underestimated, and he cannot fight hard.

"There is indeed the above..." Zang Jian's eyes swept over Chongyan, and told Chongyan one by one about everything Yue Liuhua told him.

Including Li Yunqing, he is a three-soul unity, and it is even very likely that he is reincarnated by the reincarnation of the Snow God.

After listening to Zang Jian's description, Chongyan's expression became even more charming, "Interesting, interesting! The Snow God is coming again - I really want to see what the Snow God who built the Chongjia Castle in the legend with the ancestors of Chongming was like."

Zang Jian licked the corner of his mouth and cracked his lips. "I heard that the Snow Clan, who is in an extremely cold place, possesses the secret technique of immortality. If the eldest lady can find it, there is no need to suck the male essence."

After saying something, my heart moved slightly, and I will live forever... As long as I am a woman, I like her face forever.

"What do you mean?" Although she was a little moved, she still maintained the style she should have and asked questioningly.

Zang Jian raised his eyebrows innocently: "Disciple just wants to say that you can't kill Mr. Yixiao for the time being. It's better to let her open the road in a very cold place. With her leading the way, wouldn't it be easy for us to get in? Miss, you should also be very curious about the true face of the Snow Clan?"

"Oh?" Chongyan thought for a while, her eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness: "According to what I know from Chongqing Li's memory, is she not that easy to be exploited?"
Chapter completed!