On the second day, Huo Zhenhua, accompanied by his godson, walked along the cement road on the mountain and slowly went up the mountain, but fortunately the three wheels he made were electric, and Honghui didn't have to push hard.

Along the way, Huo Zhenhua looked very carefully and inspected the saplings planted in the entire large array.

The sapling is the energy of the wood spirit, and it removes the effect of tyranny, this trapped dragon array, a few points of the sapling inserted, is the weakest place on the evil dragon's body, and the sapling that is inserted can break the dragon qi and slowly absorb it.

All the way up, three hours later to the top of the mountain, the mountain is very long, in fact, not steep, until almost noon to the top of the mountain, Huo Zhenhua did not find anything unusual along the way.

Until he came to the top of the mountain, the iron rod inserted in the dragon's head coated with a group of blood of the Manchu Zhenghuangqi dragon vein was gone, no wonder the evil beast was able to run out last night, this place was its lifeline.

"Honghui, go and see, where is the iron?"

Honghui also found that a rusty dark red iron rod that had been stuck in the ground all the year round was missing, "Dad, don't worry, no one will want this iron rod, I'll look for it privately, is it someone messing around." Don't worry, there is food and water, you sit in the shade of this tree for a while, and I'll look around. ”

Honghui pushed his father under a large tree, then looked around, and soon he saw the iron rod in the grass pit below.

"Dad, I found it. He jumped down and picked up the iron rod from the grass and brought it to his father.

Huo Zhenhua touched this iron rod, his thoughts fluctuated, in order to trap this evil dragon, they found the earliest dragon vein, before the Manchus entered the customs, the dragon vein needed real blood sacrifice, the higher the status, the greater the energy in the blood.

The satisfied shaman made the most powerful nobles at that time, that is, the true dragon clan, cut their wrists and dripped blood, and everyone's blood actually filled a long stone trough, which was really soaked in this iron rod.

This iron rod was finally used to hang the banner during the war, and the Manchus were invincible as if they were hanging, and they invaded Kyoto in the Ming Dynasty at that time and became the new rulers.

This iron rod completed its own task, and was put back in front of the dragon vein, and continued to be fed with the blood of the royal family, knowing that the blood was gradually lost in the back, and the Heavenly Mandate Dragon turned from good to evil, and was punished by the Heavenly Dao.

And this big array, in fact, has a trace of absoluteness!

Because the evil dragon is too powerful, if you don't subdue it, the world will continue to be chaotic, and the lives will be ruined, and it will be very difficult to subdue it at that time, and the combined efforts of several of them are very difficult, so the final trapped dragon array has actually become a dragon formation.

It is not only the life of the evil dragon, but also the bloodline of the royal family of the Zhenghuang Banner, and it is the royal family that sacrificed the flagpole back then.

"Dad?" Honghui saw his father holding this iron rod in a daze, and let out a low voice.

Huo Zhenhua woke up from his memory, although the heir of the peerless man was hurtful, but he also suffered retribution, his retribution was that there was no bloodline left, this peerless dragon array must be like this, otherwise the aura of this evil dragon would not know when it would be exhausted, and he had no time, and there was no successor.

"Plug it in, stick it in firmly. ”

"Yes. Honghui took the things and put them away.

Huo Zhenhua was thinking, how could this thing be pulled out, for so many years, this iron rod has been well inserted in the spirit release position of the dragon's head, no one has ever touched it for decades, how could this kind of thing suddenly happen, no wonder this evil animal ran out yesterday.

Fortunately, it was just a trace of its breath, and the other points were still there, so he didn't want to escape, but at this juncture, someone suddenly pulled out the most critical restraint point, and he couldn't help but wonder if someone found it here?

Was it the royal bloodline that found this place? If he found this, why didn't he destroy the great array? Instead, he pulled out one of the points? But if not, why was this iron rod pulled out.

After plugging in, the father and son ate something on the mountain, and slowly descended the mountain, Huo Zhenhua once again told his son that he must take care of these important points after he left.

Honghui couldn't help but ask what it was, but Huo Zhenhua never told him that he didn't want his son to be involved in this matter, and after he went back, he called a lawyer, revised his will, and left the mountain to his godson.

Thousands of kilometers away from Harbin City, Tan Zongyao sat in the office of Nuoda, restless, he always felt that his heart was beating hard these days, and after examination, he found that there was no problem.

He is alone in Nuoda's office, and even he is the only one in his villa, his family is all dead, and he is now left alone in their family.

He was the oldest ethnic group of the Manchus back then, and their family was the real royal family, but for some reason, the population has withered in recent decades, his parents died of illness at the age of fifty, and his sons, nephews and blood relatives have also passed away one after another, leaving him alone.

And he married three wives, two died of illness, and one died unexpectedly, leaving no flesh and blood, and the great shaman told him that their true dragon clan was cursed, and the dragon spirit of the true dragon clan was cursed with an heir, so he had no heirs.

He froze a lot of sperm and looked for surrogacy, but each of them could give birth to a boy and a girl, and he didn't believe in fate when he was young in the early years, but after the age of forty, he had to believe it.

"Master. The butler ran in, "The great shaman is awake, he wants to see you." ”

"Let's go, go to the hospital. Tan Zongyao has always wondered how the shaman could have collapsed in a pool of blood, his ability is very strong, what hurt him.

The largest private hospital in Nanshi, Tan Zongyao came all the way to the VIP ward on the top floor, this is his ward, which is never open to the public, and the boss behind this hospital is actually him, but he doesn't want to be too eye-catching, so he opened it in someone else's name.

"Master, master!" The shaman saw Tan Zongyao, a light flashed in his dim eyes, he couldn't do it anymore, so he took a breath and told the master what he knew, and then he could close his eyes.

"Great shaman!" Tan Zongyao held the shaman's hand, their family has been serving this shaman for generations, usually the shaman's eyes are full of light, but today it turned gray, and he had a bad thought in his heart.

"You'll be fine, I'll let the doctor use the best medicine and I'll definitely save you, but why did you fall in a pool of blood, what happened?"

"Master, I can't serve you anymore, you must remember what I say now. ”

Muddy tears flowed from the corners of the big shaman's eyes, it was a blessing in his life to meet this master, but why was God unfair, he wanted to watch his master suffer, and he didn't even have an heir.

"Don't talk, rest well, I will definitely let the doctor save you, no matter how much it costs, I will not hesitate to do it." Tan Zongyao's eyes were red.

The great shaman shook his head gently, "Master, I know my body, you must listen to me carefully!"