C444 Mixing into the underground palace (1/2)
It seemed that the formation outside the Gaoshengtai was not just a normal maze, there should also be a hidden killing formation inside.
Fang Yang opened the Golden Eye s, cooperating with them and carefully searched for the movement path of the array. He was indeed not adept at formations, but he was able to find the correct path through the flow of feng shui qi within formations.
Although he had come by once during the day, Fang Yang did not dare to be careless. Despite the righteousness he spoke of just now, he actually had no confidence at all.
Wang Qiang had already very clearly told him that there was an extremely large underground part of the Gaoshengtai. What Fang Yang needed to do now, besides finding a safe route, was to find an underground entrance.
It was already 2 in the morning. This was the most tiring and alert time of the day.
Fang Yang's eyes were sharp like a torch, flickering with threads of golden light, he quickly analyzed the information that countless Feng Shui Line in the heaven and earth were sending over.
In the end, Fang Yang astonishedly discovered that the entrance to the underground portion was actually right next to the room he had wanted to enter today!
If that was the case, Gao Qingping could possibly be one of the guards at the underground entrance. Just that, how many experts of his level could there be?
However, since he had already taken over the job, Fang Yang naturally could not withdraw. Carefully following the direction in which the Power of Geomancy flowed, he slowly slipped into the Gaoshengtai.
Just as Fang Yang was about to touch the piece of cloth, he suddenly heard chaotic footsteps coming from the direction of the door. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately hid into the shadows.
He stealthily looked outside and saw a group of people walking in with quick steps. It seemed to be a group of five elderly people. All of their faces were cold and expressionless.
When they arrived outside the room where the entrance was, they did not go in directly. One of the leaders respectfully said, ”Disciple Gao Changhe, I have come under the order to ask the famed doctors to return to the manor. I would like to ask Martial Uncle to let me in.”
Even though Fang Yang's eyes were wide open, he was still unable to see when Gao Qingping appeared at the door.
He was still dressed in the same attire as he had been during the day. His gaze swept across the people in the crowd. ”Are these the people that Great Elder asked you to find?”
Gao Changhe replied respectfully, ”Yes, we are following Great Elder's instructions entirely.”
Gao Qingping did not ask anymore. ”Follow me.” With that, he led the way into the room. Gao Changhe led his men and immediately followed.
After walking a few steps, one of the five old men used some unknown method to suddenly break free from the ropes that were tying him up and jumped out: ”Hmph, Gao Family can also use such petty tricks, it really disappoints Huang Peng!”
Gao Changhe's expression changed as he shouted in a low voice, ”Capture him!”
The people behind Gao Changhe immediately separated into six. Each of them had a flying rope in their hands, which they wrapped around the six.
Just as Huang Peng was about to fly out of the high wall, a rope net formed in midair, trapping him tightly like a dumpling being tied up.
Fang Yang could see clearly that this Huang Peng was definitely a Earth Stage Expert, and he had his own unique abilities as well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited for the opportunity to escape after being subdued by the Gao Family.
If Fang Yang knew the origins of this Huang Peng, then he wouldn't be surprised. His ancestors were the famous Huang Chengyan of the Eastern Han Dynasty!
Maybe someone would say, That's not right! Historically, he remembered that Huang Chengyan only had one daughter, and that was to marry Zhuge Liang's Huang Yuying? What happened to Huang Peng's branch?
It was a long story, starting from Huang Yuying's marriage. Although Old Yellow was a famous celebrity, but domestic servants were not in the mood. In the past, what did the old man care about the most? It was an inheritance!