"Insect!?" Zhou Dao was stunned, showing a look of surprise.

"The Work Manual of the Demon Control Division" records that the dragon veins are the veins of heaven and earth, the essence of mountains and rivers, the gathering of yin and yang, the variables of life and death, the impermanence of creation, and the divine power of time and space.

Such a pattern has a decisive influence on the changes of heaven and earth, the fate of living beings, the changes of eras, and the rise and fall of dynasties.

Therefore, since ancient times, dragon veins have been clothed in extremely mysterious colors and have a supreme status in Taoist inheritance.

In the most ancient times, among Taoist sects, only the most powerful ones could spy on the mysteries of these gods and lands and steal their power.

As for dragon veins being able to breed insects, it's really unbelievable.

Although some people in the Taoist sect believe that the "true dragon" in myths and legends was born from dragon veins.

Apart from dragon veins, there is no other way to give birth to such a terrifying creature.

However, this is just conjecture and there is no conclusive evidence.

Even the [Dragon King] in the Nielong River is not a real dragon, but was born by absorbing the power of dragon veins and needs to continuously evolve to overcome the tribulation.

In addition, the dragon vein in Nilongjiang actually gave birth to three insects?

This is really incredible.

Suddenly, Zhou Dao thought of the records he saw in the "Dragon Palace" that day.

In ancient times, among humans, there was a group of powerful people who traveled around the world for hundreds of years, searching for dragon veins, and using their supreme magical power to cut off the connection between the dragon veins and the heaven and earth, they took it as their own.

Those powerful people absorbed the dragon veins and re-refined them, practicing a total of twelve ways. After that, they held a special ceremony called the Yuanwang Dharma Assembly.

The Yuanwang Dharma Assembly is to select "specific" people, undergo the sharpness of the twelve dragon veins, and create the Yuanwang.

This is creating an extremely terrifying existence.

The most important thing is that Nie Longjiang's dragon vein is one of the twelve dragon veins that was rejected by those powerful people.

According to records, when the dragon veins were being refined, some of them went awry and became ominous, so they were abandoned all over the world.

Nilongjiang is one of them.

"Are those three insects the ominous creatures born from the dragon veins of Nielongjiang River?" Zhou Dao speculated secretly.

Ancient Taoist books record that the human body is mysterious, as dark as heaven and earth, and there are "Three Corpse Insects" hidden in it, which are the source of all evil and the root of disaster.

A powerful person can kill three corpses and accumulate good deeds to become an immortal.

Taoism believes that there are three invisible bugs hidden in the human body, which are the root of desire, the root of all evil, and the beginning of disaster.

If you want to seek the great road, you must kill the three corpses.

"This can't be..."

Zhou Dao's expression became strange. He had only heard that there were three corpse insects in the human body.

There are also dragon veins?

This is simply unheard of!!

"After the ancestors of the three sects died, the three insects stayed in their respective clans, but no one could fuse that kind of power..." Mr. Yuan sighed.

The ancestors of the three sects did not so much rely on the power of the insects as it was better to say that the insects took advantage of their bodies.

According to Yuanmen's records, when the ancestors died, black blood gushed from the ground. The tomb site was ten miles in radius, and not even an inch of grass could grow. Moreover, the corpses of Yuanmen's ancestors were also different from ordinary people. They actually had tail bones, and under the skin, there were

Dark scales.

Although I don't know the situation of the ancestors of the other two sects, I think it's similar.

"Hasn't Yuanmen developed some tricks over the years?" Zhou Dao asked.

He didn't believe that Yuan Men would hold such a treasure and not study it.

"Longmen, Hongmen and Yuanmen have never given up. They are obsessed with the power of this insect and have been studying it, but in different directions." Mr. Yuan sighed.

Although he didn't know much about the situation of the other two families, he was well aware of the Yuan Clan's secrets.

"At first, the Yuan Sect selected some disciples through internal screening and asked them to try to contact insects and gain strength... In the beginning, some people did improve by leaps and bounds, but some changes gradually occurred in them, and these changes were somewhat similar to their ancestors.

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"It's just that their lives are not as good as those of their ancestors, and they will die soon."

"It's really ominous!" Zhou Dao whispered.

Not everyone can bear the power of that insect. If you come into contact with it casually, your luck will be wasted and your life span will be reduced. In the end, you will have nothing, and you will be robbed for nothing.

"Later Yuan Men came up with a way..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Yuan sighed, with sadness in his eyes: "You have committed evil!"

"What can I do?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

"Yuanmen uses the corpses of people who have been in contact with insects to feed the monsters."

"So vicious." Zhou Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

Those disciples of the Yuan Clan were selected and used as experimental subjects, which dehumanized them. They were still unable to live in peace after death and were used as food to feed monsters.

"Although those disciples are dead, they have been exposed to insects after all, and the diluted power remains in their bodies, which is suitable for feeding monsters."

Mr. Yuan sighed. When he was young, he was the leader of the Yuan family of his generation, with unlimited glory and unparalleled glory.

In fact, he had high hopes and was once trained as the successor of the Yuan family.

But later, Mr. Yuan discovered this secret of Yuan Clan. He couldn't accept it, so he ran away angrily and left Yuan Clan.

Mr. Yuan has been working outside for decades and has achieved some success, but his relationship with the Yuan family has gradually become estranged.

"Using people to raise monsters, Yuan Clan can really do it." Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

He immediately thought of the beautiful white snake woman in Yuanmen's mansion. Obviously, this monster was raised using this method.

No wonder that white snake is so powerful, and its body is still stained with the aura of Nielongjiang's dragon veins.

"Over the years, the Yuan Clan has cultivated many such monsters. It is precisely because of this that the Yuan Clan's power is unshakable." Mr. Yuan said in a deep voice: "However, these monsters have to suffer disasters every once in a while. Counting it all,

Over the generations, many people have died..."

"Now Yuanmen doesn't know if there is such a monster."

Mr. Yuan sighed. He had been away from Yuanmen for many years and didn't know much about the internal affairs.

"It should be gone now."

Zhou Dao murmured in his heart that the last one should be the beautiful white snake woman he killed.

"Mr. Yuan, how come this treasure from Yuan Clan is in your hands?"

"This thing is inherently ominous and will definitely bring disaster. This can be regarded as the last way for Yuanmen to survive for Incense." Mr. Yuan shook his head and did not explain clearly.

The Yuan Clan is doomed, and it is doomed from the day it possesses this insect.

"Glory is only fleeting." Mr. Yuan raised his hand feebly and pushed the black box in front of Zhou Dao.

The Yuan family owned it and eventually destroyed it.

Hongmen owned it, but now the men are withering away, leaving only the women struggling to support the family.

As for Longmen, disaster will come sooner or later.

"Boy, take this thing away."

"Give it to me?" Zhou Dao was stunned. He was ecstatic, but he shook his head with doubts on his face.

"Mr. Yuan, this can be regarded as the last thought left by the Yuan family."

"Yuanmen!? From now on, there will be no more Yuanmen. It should not exist in the first place." Mr. Yuan sighed softly: "With your current strength, I can rest assured that I will leave this thing to you."

As he spoke, Mr. Yuan stuffed the black iron box heavily into Zhou Dao's hand.

"Can this thing be sacrificed to the ancestor?"
Chapter completed!