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Home > Fantasy > Castle of Black Iron > Chapter 1629

Chapter 1629

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Besides Ji Yuelan and Jiang Ruoxin, all the other immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect were also escorted out of their cells by guards.

It was the first time for the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect to see each other in a sober state since the accident happened to Yin-Yang Sect.

It was a bit dim in the dungeon. However, at this moment, as more and more immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect were escorted out of their cells, the tunnel of the dungeon became pretty boisterous.

"Master, you're here too …"

"Junior sister apprentice, are you alright …"

"Junior brother apprentice, you're still alive …"

"Mother …"

The powerful Immortal Generals in the past also lost their battle strength at this moment. Once they were shackled, they would be too weak to even truss a chicken. However, as they had survived the disaster and saw their familiar fellow disciples, the Immortal Generals of Yin-Yang Sect still showed a hint of joy on their faces.

It was their instinctive response at this moment. At this moment, many immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect had not figured out the situation that they were facing and what was waiting for them. They still thought that they could have a chance to reverse the situation as long as they were alive.

Zhang Tie just stood on one side of the tunnel of the dungeon and watched the boisterous and boisterous scene in front of him calmly.

When the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect were being escorted or dragged towards the sacrificial altar by guards of Cyan Dragon Palace, they were struggling and twisting their heads as they looked around for familiar faces or exclaimed. They were exchanging information with each other using this rare opportunity.

"Oh, where are we …"

"I don't know …"

"What happened that night? I only felt a golden light flashed by. Then, I lost my consciousness …"

"Me too …"

"What happened to the disciples in our sect …"

"Elder Xue, Elder Xue is not here. Did something happen to her …"

Some disciples of Yin-Yang Sect exclaimed as they finally found that a familiar face was missing among all the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect.

"Xue Yuxiu has already betrayed Yin-Yang Sect. She's a traitor of Yin-Yang Sect. These people were brought to Yin-Yang Sect by her …" A furious voice drifted from the door of a cell. Closely after that, Ying Canghai, the head of Yin-Yang Sect who looked haggard with furious light flickering in his eyes, was carried out of the cell by two guards.

"Ahh, head …"

"Head!" The immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect shouted as they couldn't accept this news at all …

After hearing that there was a traitor among the grand elders of Yin-Yang Sect, all the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect became speechless. Compared to the current situation, this strike was more unacceptable. After hearing that, many disciples of Yin-Yang Sect changed their faces greatly. Some male immortal generals wanted to resist; however, their guards casually patted their bellies, causing those disobedient immortal generals to utter muffled harrumphs at once as they hunched their bodies while oozing sweat over their foreheads.

"Junior Sister Jiang, Junior Sister Jiang, are you alright …"

After hearing this voice, Zhang Tie turned around as he saw a young immortal general of Yin-Yang Sect struggling to move in the aisle behind him. It seemed that he didn't want to leave; instead, he turned around and watched Jiang Ruoxin anxiously with a concerned look.

Only after throwing a glance at that male immortal general's look, Zhang Tie had instantly determined that this man was absolutely infatuated with Jiang Ruoxin based on his experience and insight.

"Behave yourself. Don't think that you're still in your Yin-Yang Sect …" A captain of guards of Cyan Dragon Palace threw a disdainful glance at that young immortal general of Yin-Yang Sect who was shouting "Junior Sister Jiang". Closely after that, he pulled the young immortal general's arm, causing him to stagger and almost fall onto the ground.

"Senior brother brother Ying, I'm fine. Don't worry about me …"

Jiang Ruoxin's calm voice drifted from behind, causing the "senior brother brother Ying" who almost fell onto the ground to reveal a smile at once.

Zhang Tie glanced over the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect one after another. Su Haimei was also in the team; however, she looked a bit calmer. She even maintained her composure and elegance. However, she kept glancing around stealthily as if she wanted to confirm whether "Donder" was still here or not.

Zhang Tie didn't utter a word.

The sacrificial altar of Cyan Dragon Palace was right above the dungeon. However, it was in a different direction from the hinterland of the mountain where the airboat was docked.

Zhang Tie walked behind the team of immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect as he escorted them into the sacrificial altar of Cyan Dragon Palace.

On the way, some of the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect were silent; some were sad; some were rolling their eyeballs with different looks. Those who had guessed what was going to happen next such as Ying Canghai and Su Haimei looked increasingly solemn.

Only after walking along the zigzagging tunnel in the hinterland of the mountain for a few minutes, a high bronze gate had appeared in front of them.

This gate was more than twenty meters tall and four to five meters wide. It was made of bronze, and there was an azure dragon circling on both sides of the gate. The dragon's body was covered with dragon scales and dragon claws. It was extremely vivid and very three-dimensional. The dragon's head drilled out from the wall at the top of the gate. It stared at two eyeballs that looked as if they had been fished out from a pool of blood. It opened its mouth wide and revealed its sharp dragon teeth. Its face was ferocious and carried a strange murderous aura.

There were five words above the dragon's head — — sacrificial altar of Cyan Dragon Palace!

At the sight of this gate and the five words above the gate, all the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect felt their hearts pounding as their faces turned paler.

Just now, some immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect thought that they were going to be interrogated or bribed; however, the five words "sacrificial altar of Cyan Dragon Palace" shattered their guesses at once. Even idiots knew that the sacrificial altar was not a good place for them at this moment.

Two immortal generals in black robe were guarding this gate.

Watching the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect being escorted here by Zhang Tie, the two immortal generals in black robe directly opened the gate and escorted the immortal generals of Yin-Yang Sect in.

The altar of the Azure Dragon Palace was a huge space the size of a football field. The ceiling, the ground, and the surrounding walls were all covered with a layer of bronze metal. There were also various runes engraved on the metal. Entering this place was like entering a cauldron. In the middle of this space, there was an altar that was more than a meter above the ground. A total of 108 huge bronze pillars stood in the center of the altar.

There were iron locks and rings on the bronze pillars which could fix people.

"Handcuff them all..." Zhang Tie waved his hand as he opened his mouth icily.

(To be continued.)

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