As soon as he turned around, he thought of something and frowned.
Although the mother-child formation has been arranged, the gathering seal is a spiritual thing after all.
This simple formation may not be able to control the gathering seal.
Yang Haoran frowned and thought, then with a cruel heart, he threw the Soul-Eating Sword towards the sky above the psychic Huang Yu.
The Soul-Eating Sword suddenly floated in mid-air, and soon a layer of black light shrouded it, enveloping the entire stone platform.
Because the Qimen Dunjia Plate is integrated into the Soul-Eating Sword, its formation power can ensure that there will be no accidents.
Not only that, it can also further speed up the maturity of psychic topaz.
After finishing, Yang Haoran turned around, walked out of the cave, and quickly climbed down the cliff like a gecko.
When Yang Haoran climbed just now, Liang Xingguo was startled, and now he even took a breath of cold air.
Unexpectedly, this little master, at such a young age, possesses such miraculous powers.
Liang Xingguo didn't know these things, because back then Taoist Wukong only treated Mo Banshan as a registered disciple.
What was taught was only the art of fortune telling and Feng Shui, but no other skills were taught.
Even if they knew some simple things, by Liang Xingguo's generation, they all lost it and turned into pure Feng Shui masters.
"My little master is truly extraordinary in his skills, which makes people envious."
Yang Haoran chuckled: "You are old, and you won't be able to learn this kind of thing even if I teach you.
Moreover, the art of Feng Shui has allowed you to live and work in peace, so why are you asking for trouble?"
Because it was getting late, the two of them rested for a night on the mountain and went down early the next morning.
Yang Haoran had no idea that throwing the Soul-Eating Sword into the cave would cause him another big trouble.
In fact, God's will is unpredictable, and it can't be calculated at all using calculation techniques.
At this time, in Yuzhou City, the center of the Southeast Province, the family of Mi Hongkang, who was known as the Southeast King because he created a huge business empire.
Mi Hongkang is seventy-three years old this year. Although he is not considered an old man, he has reached the age where he is afraid of the passage of time.
Fortunately, Mi Hongkang's physical condition is pretty good. With all kinds of advanced medical protection, he looks like a man in his fifties.
But Mi Hongkang was not satisfied and started planning a life extension plan more than ten years ago.
Just like a certain emperor back then, he had a bunch of strangers around him.
The person Mi Hongkang paid most attention to was a person named Ma Chenghua.
This person's origin is unknown and he is good at all kinds of strange arts, especially voodoo and poison arts.
The cup of tea that Liang Xingguo drank back then was from his handwriting.
What he is seeking is naturally the piece of psychic topaz from Mo Banshan.
Ma Chenghua once promised Mi Hongkang that as long as he got the psychic topaz, he could extend Mi Hongkang's life for at least fifty years.
A life span of fifty years is an absolutely impossible temptation for Mi Hongkang.
For this goal, he is willing to do whatever it takes.
Because only when you are alive, all power is meaningful.
Once he dies, no matter how powerful the business empire is, it will turn into a dream and have nothing to do with him.
And just when Yang Haoran rescued Liang Xingguo and killed the centipede Gu insect, Ma Chenghua, who was far away in Yuzhou City, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.
The connection with the Centipede Gu made him quickly realize what had happened, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Damn it, who ruined my big deal?"
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He has been waiting for nine years, and the moment is about to come to fruition, but he has failed!
He must understand what happened, and Mi Hongkang takes this matter very seriously and must let him know.
In Kunlun City, Liang Xingguo and Yang Haoran have returned from the depths of Kunlun Mountain.
Before they could go find trouble with Mi Hongkang, they received Mi Hongkang's invitation first.
The person who came to Liangxing Country was Mi Hongkang's nephew Mi Xinghe, who was in his forties.
"Mr. Liang, my uncle invited you over this time because he wanted to express his gratitude to you.
Because of the Feng Shui treasure land you chose for our Mi family ancestors, our Mi family has become more and more prosperous.
In addition, I want you to take a look at the house where my uncle currently lives and give you some good suggestions."
Yang Haoran looked at him with a playful look on his face, Mi Hongkang was so brave.
I haven’t gone to trouble him yet, but I’ve sent someone here first!
But this is not surprising, there is a connection between the poisonous insect and the person who cast it.
The moment he killed the centipede Gu, Yang Haoran had no intention of hiding anything.
Liang Xingguo already knew from Yang Haoran that his previous encounter was at the hands of someone sent by Mi Hongkang.
So when faced with Mi Xinghe's invitation, he naturally showed a bit of disgust.
Just as he was about to say something sarcastic, he heard Yang Haoran cough.
"Since he kindly invited me, it's better to obey his orders and go with him."
Now that Yang Haoran has made a decision, it is naturally impossible for Liang Xingguo to refute it.
Mi Xinghe, on the other hand, looked strange. Who is this young man? Why does it seem that Liang Xingguo is obeying his words?
Although he was full of doubts, Mi Xinghe did not ask casually in order to avoid unnecessary complications.
"In that case, when will we set off?"
Yang Haoran said: "You go back first and let your uncle make some preparations. Mr. Liang and I will arrive soon."
Liang Xingguo nodded in agreement.
Mi Xinghe frowned. Yang Haoran's words sounded quite strange. What else is there to prepare for?
But since Liang Xingguo agreed, he has completed the task.
So after some polite exchanges, he left Liang Xingguo's home.
After Mi Xinghe left, Liang Xingguo looked at Yang Haoran with a cautious expression.
"Master, what do you think is the mystery behind this matter?"
Yang Haoran sneered: "It's a bullshit mystery. The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the rooster. It's just out of kindness.
It’s just that I’m a little bit surprised, who else knows about your master placing the psychic topaz?”
Liang Xingguo frowned, he really couldn't think about it, because in his opinion, this should be a secret that was not told.
Yang Haoran waved his hand: "Forget it, you won't know what happened back then.
But since the person who wants to harm you is here for the psychic topaz, he must have some connection with your master.
This time we go, it’s just a good time to break up things together and avoid any complications in the future.”
In Yuzhou City, Ma Chenghua was sitting next to Mi Hongkang with a serious look on his face.
"Mr. Ma, didn't you say that the poison you planted is indestructible?
What's going on in this situation now?"
The corner of Ma Chenghua's mouth twitched: "I'm afraid there will be some expert disrupting the situation, but don't worry, Mr. Mi, it's nothing. The psychic topaz will be yours sooner or later!"