Gu Fengheng spoke in a deep voice. As he spoke, he squeezed the magic formula with his hand, bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a stream of blood.
Whoa! An ancient talisman floated out from his arms. After being stained with blood, it instantly broke through the air and stuck behind Tang Ming, turning into a mysterious armor shield.
Tang Ming laughed dumbly.
This Gu Fengheng was quite a nice person, and he did not hesitate to send a precious talisman out of fear that something might happen to him.
"Pfft--" Tang Ming stepped into the Jiyin Pond with one foot, and boiling white mist immediately filled the air, and the cold force continued to collide with the black armor shield.
The hearts of everyone behind him were also in their throats.
When Tang Ming stepped into Jiyin Pond with two feet and continued to walk forward, when the water in the pond gradually filled up to his waist - "Crack!"
"Boom!"
The black armor shield collapsed instantly.
The talisman then lost its luster and slipped from Tang Ming's back. Before it fell into the pool, it was frozen into iron pieces and then shattered into pieces.
Sudden.
Tang Ming's back trembled, as if he was struggling for something.
"Bang!"
The Jiyin Pond suddenly turned into a violent rage, and the water waves surged in, completely submerging him.
"No, Xuan Bingzhu is out of control!"
"Damn it, hurry up, everyone, please help me enter the Feng Shui energy, hurry up!"
Gu Fengheng shouted anxiously.
No one dared to neglect. Thirty Feng Shui warlocks surrounding Zheng Xiaoxuan rushed over in an instant. After arranging the formation positions, they stirred up the Feng Shui energy in their bodies.
"Qiankun, sealing the spirit; Genkan, controlling the water!"
"The eight doors are open at the same time, as urgent as a law!"
"Bah!"
Gu Fengheng suddenly pressed his hands downwards. In the Bagua mirror, the eight doors opened simultaneously, and the various hexagrams circulated faster and faster.
Boom! Bang! A golden light hit the surface of Jiyin Pond, like thunder from the sky, and the light of the silver moon rippled.
Just as Gu Fengheng continued to perform the spell, the feng shui energy between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared. High in the night sky, a full moon was completely exposed from the clouds and mist, and the power of the moon's magnetism surged.
"..." Gu Fengheng's expression turned extremely ugly. No matter how he used his spells, he could not stop the silver moon's light from sinking into the Ji Yin Pond.
Whoa! The golden light collapsed.
The white light inside the Jiyin Pond that originally appeared in everyone's eyes also disappeared again.
"It's over, Xuan Bingzhu has broken free."
Gu Fengheng smiled miserably.
After hearing the news, Zheng Xiaoxuan became even more anxious. She subconsciously looked at the old guide: "Mr. Yang, can you take action..." Huh?
Many people around him, including two direct descendants, Zheng Xiaowan and Zheng Jiahao, were stunned.
They didn't expect that this old guide was Yang Rusong.
"Mr. Yang, the Xuan Bing Bead is very important. Every five levels of the token is extremely important and cannot be lost."
Zheng Xiaowan couldn't care so much and spoke quickly.
"Xuan'er, you are too impatient."
Yang Rusong sighed slightly.
Along with this voice, the old guide who originally looked ordinary, slightly slovenly and old-fashioned, suddenly changed his aura, and wisps of light flickered, which also refreshed his spirit and spirit, and restored the high level of the second person in Hong Kong Island's magic.
Human appearance.
"You are Yang Rusong, Mr. Yang..." Zheng Jiahao exclaimed in surprise.
The two Nascent Soul Realm old men around him were even more frightened and hurriedly bowed and saluted.
Yang Rusong! It turned out to be Yang Rusong! The master of the Yang School of Feng Shui, a Hong Kong Feng Shui warlock second only to Li Daoyi in magical powers! Such an invincible being could actually turn into that slovenly, greedy man
The old guide! Plop! Several Zheng family guards knelt down in fright. They were the Zheng family guards who had scolded Yang Rusong for being greedy. When they saw their true appearance, they were filled with fear.
"Tang Xuantian is not dead yet, I can feel his soul looming."
Yang Rusong raised his eyes and looked into the Jiyin Pond.
A golden light flashed in his turbid and old pupils, as if he could see through the deep pool of darkness.
"Um?"
"There seems to be another mystery in the Jiyin Pond, which even my heavenly eye can isolate..." Yang Rusong was slightly surprised. Just when he was about to investigate seriously, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned to look in the other direction of Zhulin Mountain.
"The enemy is coming."
"Xuan'er, Tang Xuantian is not dead yet, and he is searching for the Xuan Bingzhu. He should have obtained the profound Taoist fate and have the treasure in his body, so he can protect himself from death."
"I will continue to hide. Next time, don't reveal your identity. If it comes to the last moment, I will take action. Don't ruin the Zheng family's follow-up plans out of impatience!"
Finished.
Yang Rusong calmed down and turned back into the slovenly and lifeless old man.
But everyone present was shocked.
Zheng Xiaoxuan's face was also full of guilt. She was so impatient at first that she forgot Yang Rusong's instructions. But at least, after learning that Tang Xuantian was searching for Xuan Bingzhu, her suspense was relieved.
"Sister, didn't you say something happened to Mr. Yang when he went out..." Zheng Xiaowan asked anxiously.
"I lied to you, Mr. Yang has been following us."
Zheng Xiaoxuan glanced at her little sister with a calm expression.
Then, she looked up at the other direct descendants of the Zheng family, and a sharp coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes: "No one is allowed to leak the existence of Mr. Yang. Anyone who dares to leak it will be regarded as a traitor to the family!"
"It's best to pretend nothing happened and everything is the same as before!"
"Fourth uncle, Mr. Yang was personally invited by the old man. He is also our biggest supporter during this trip. You also know Mr. Yang's status in the Zheng family."
"So, you don't need me to explain any more, right?"
Zheng Xiaoxuan spoke indifferently.
Zheng Jiahao swallowed hard, then nodded with a wry smile.
Yang Rusong is a close friend of the old man of the Zheng family. Coupled with his terrifying strength and influence, Yang Rusong is simply more valuable to the Zheng family than his direct descendants.
Even the current acting head of the family, Zheng Jiaming, must bow respectfully and address Yang Rusong when he sees him.
and.
He didn't even know about the existence of Yang Rusong before he came, and even Zheng Jiaqing, the second eldest son of the Zheng family, didn't know that this master of the Yang Feng Shui lineage had been following and protecting Zheng Xiaoxuan.
"Uncle Fourth, I need an accurate answer.
"Zheng Xiaoxuan said calmly.
This is asking, and it is also forcing you to express your stance.
Zheng Jiahao swallowed and forced a smile: "Of course, Mr. Yang is second only to the old man in the Zheng family and is also our elder. He will definitely not leak such secrets."
Zheng Xiaoxuan nodded, her cold eyes scanning every Zheng family guard.
Everyone she saw bowed their heads to show their loyalty.
Zheng Xiaoxuan said calmly: "Be careful, there are probably people coming from the Cao family..." Everyone's hearts were shocked.
At this time, Zheng Xiaoxuan looked into the Jiyin Pond again, and saw ripples constantly appearing inside the pond. From time to time, some white light could be seen flashing inside the pond.
"Mr. Gu, what's going on?"
Zheng Xiaoxuan asked with a frown.
"I'm not very sure about this. It seems that Master Tang is capturing the Xuan Bing Bead."
Gu Fengheng's face was full of shame: "It's all my fault. If I could control the Xuan Bingzhu all the time, I guess Master Tang would have brought it out by now."