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Chapter 191: Slashing the Iron Lock


Of the eighteen dragon veins, the thirteen outside the pass must have been cut off by me in my previous life.

The five inside the pass, if not as expected, should all be related to the Palace of Hell.

The fact that Granny Gui and the others were able to accurately find the entrance of the cave should have something to do with the Palace of Hell, or even the information provided by the Palace of Hell and the order given to them.

"My people have nothing to do with these chains.

Once they are touched, the curse left by the Palace of Hell will take effect."

Jean Anlong gritted his teeth and said, their Dawa tribe had tens of thousands of members.

After four hundred years, there were only less than five hundred left.

According to the current situation, it would be less than ten years.

The Dawa tribe will be exterminated.

I walked over and inspected the iron rope carefully.

The iron rope on An Long's body was as thick as my arm.

When I touched it in my hand, there was a cold feeling that could freeze people's souls, making my hands tremble with the cold.

Almost dropped it.

I don't know how Anlong survived these four hundred years of being chained up like this, enduring the cold every day, and the pain of blind fish pecking at carrion.

"How can the physical pain compare to the torture of the soul?

For four hundred years, I have watched my people die one by one, but there is nothing I can do.

If I die, this dragon vein will be completely locked.

The dragon energy is restrained and will no longer leak out.

Without the nourishment of the dragon energy, my people will all die."

Let Anlong grit his teeth, his hatred as vast as the sea.

I have to admire the people from the Palace of Hell.

This kind of trick that kills people without blood and makes people’s flesh and bones hurt is really too sinister.

After checking the iron rope, I am very sure that there is something added in it.

Even if it is not a member of the Dawa tribe, it cannot be cut off by anyone.

The rust on the iron rope is not rust at all, but poison.

When I touch it in my hand, I can feel that the dark red rust is drilling into my body.

If it weren't for the gold, I'm afraid my current situation would not be better.

Where to go.

I tried to drop a drop of my own blood.

As soon as I dropped it, it was like dripping into a hot pot, and it instantly evaporated into a blood mist.

"Brother, you have a pure yang body and have been nourished by dragon energy twice.

Your blood is naturally resistant to such yin things," the little girl explained at the side.

I nodded.

The iron rope here was not laid by me.

My blood alone is not enough, it also requires brute strength.

In the end, I still need to do it myself.

The people of the Dawa tribe can only do it for me.

Moreover, when the dragon veins were untied, it was the day Anlong died.

For four hundred years, both his body and his soul were connected to these nine chains.

When the chain is broken, he dies and the Dawa live.

"The Palace of Hell, are you familiar with it?"

I needed to know more before letting An Long die, so I asked again.

He shook his head, his teeth itching with hatred: "The location of Miao territory has always been remote.

The information is also blocked, and we adhere to the principle that we will not offend others unless they offend us, so I don't know about the Palace of Hell at all."

After a pause, he continued: "If I had known the details of the Palace of Hell, I would not have capsized in the gutter.

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I was harmed by their conspiracy."

I rubbed my eyebrows.

It seemed that it was impossible to get clues from him, but if he didn't know, the ghost mother-in-law must know.

"Sanyao Miao Village, the people who exterminated the Yao family and the Zhang family are here.

They poisoned the blind fish.

If we don't deal with them, I can't untie the dragon's veins with peace of mind."

I frowned and said.

"They are all clowns" Let Anlong curl his lips in disdain and move his body with difficulty.

Enduring the immense pain, he tore open the body wrapped in a layer of fleshy membrane and reached into his chest.

After a while, he pulled out his hand, and there was a golden bug the size of a little finger on the palm of his hand.

Jin Zi saw this little golden bug.

I immediately rushed forward and grabbed the little bug.

I also saw clearly that the thing was not a bug at all, but the back half of the Golden Silkworm Gu's body.

It's just that the body of this Golden Silkworm Gu is dry.

Except for a golden shell, there was only something similar to grease inside.

"This used to be its body, now it's back to its original owner."

A smile appeared on Anlong's lips, and a sad look flashed in his eyes.

Jin Zi focused all his attention on that half of the golden body and devoured it quickly.

I looked at Jin Zi and then at Rang Anlong, and finally understood what was going on.

Gold is an incomplete Golden Silkworm Gu.

A complete Golden Silkworm Gu requires all the vitality of the previous generation to be injected into it before it can be conceived.

The golden silkworm Gu of the past dynasties belongs to a single lineage of the high priest.

In each generation, with the death of Golden Silkworm Gu, a new high priest will be born.

Ever since Jean Anlong was imprisoned here, the inheritance of Golden Silkworm Gu has been completely cut off for four hundred years.

Became a legend.

An Long briefly explained the situation.

The golden silkworm Gu from back then was hit by the soul-drawing incense.

He was hit hard in a daze and his body separated.

The second half stayed in his body and the first half escaped.

The Golden Silkworm Gu never served two masters in its life, and it was impossible to succumb, so the half that escaped gave birth to gold, and then somehow got into the hands of Old Li Tou, and all the rest happened.

I really didn't expect there to be such a twisty story in it.

No wonder gold is so greedy, it is inherently deficient.

After eating this half of the body, Jin Zi's body not only did not become bigger, but became smaller, and it was right in front of my eyes.

Transformed again.

This time, its body is only half the size of a little finger, and its body is golden, like a shining golden bead.

It pinched the layer of cicada slough, flew to my mouth, and stuffed it into my mouth.

I knew it was good stuff, so I didn't refuse it.

I took a few bites and swallowed it directly.

When I first entered my throat, I still had a scratching feeling, but after it actually entered my stomach along my esophagus, I just felt warm all over my body.

"With it, those three houses are not enough to see.

Even the soul-inducing incense is useless.

The terrain and ventilation here are not suitable for the soul-inducing incense to take effect.

I do hope those guys can come and celebrate my people with their blood." newborn" A hint of coldness flashed in An Long's eyes, and he said calmly.

I nodded and pointed to Jin Zi at the entrance at the top of the cave, letting it be hidden there.

If Granny Ghost and the others came, that should be the best entrance.

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Jin Jin flapped his golden cicada wings, quietly flew above and hid himself.

To cut off the nine chains, we must first set up a dragon formation to ensure that the dragon veins can wash away the bodies of the Dawa people and wash away all the evil energy from their bodies.

With the help of the Dawa tribe, setting up the formation was simple.

There is no shortage of required materials, and everything is ready in an hour.

I held an iron ax in my hand, cut my wrist, smeared the blood on the ax blade, aimed at the iron chain as thick as my arm, and chopped it down directly.

A stream of blood mist spurted out, and there was a pleasant whistling sound.

The iron chain was broken, and the stalactite turned into a faucet.

In less than a minute, he smiled directly and turned into a ball of milky white liquid, which merged into the water.

The air pillar also rushed out at the same time, swirling in the cave.

The more than 400 remaining members of the Dawa tribe all stood in the cave.

Enjoying the rush of dragon energy.

I walked towards the next faucet.

For me, cutting off these chains was as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

And not a single chain was cut off, so my heart felt a little more relaxed, and the constraints on it were reduced a lot.

Two, three, four, chains were cut off by me, and air pillars swirled in the cave, but Granny Ghost and the others still did not appear.

Now I have an arrow on the string and I have to fire it.

I can't stop at all.

If I guess correctly, when I cut off the eighth chain, the ghost mother-in-law and the others will definitely appear.

If they don't appear by then, everything will be too late.

The opportunity is now the best.

All the Dawa people have entered the cave.

The sixteen cave entrances and the narrow path are all unguarded.

The sixth, seventh, eighth, and eight milky-white air pillars swirled in the cave.

The Dawa people opened their arms and roared loudly, venting the frustration and helplessness in their hearts.

And I walked towards the ninth chain, which was also the chain where Anlong was.

There was not much time left for Granny Ghost

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