From his basic understanding of magic, he knew that after this evil spell was cast, it would not only rob the cauldron of spiritual energy, but also the essence of the cauldron.
After Miao Shijin was drained of Xuanyin energy, he would definitely lose a lot of essence at the same time. Since then, he has been plagued by diseases and his lifespan has been greatly reduced. How can he talk about being noble?
In the era of genetic evolution, great power belongs to individuals.
Mrs. Miao King, who has only a name but no power, still wants to coerce the entire Miao people?
Only a retarded person would think that!
For her own benefit, this old woman actually cooperated with someone who practiced such evil magic, and personally pushed the descendants of her younger brother into a pit of fire, and she even claimed that she was doing it for the other person's good.
What a shameless person, invincible in the world!
Sure enough, Wu Zhize's words also confirmed his speculation about this kind of evil magic.
"Mr. Jiang, the 'Demon Seed' technique is extremely evil and can forcibly rob the host of nutrients. Once taken out of Miss Miao's body, not only will all the Xuan Yin Qi that created Miss Miao's special physique be drawn out, but at the same time, Miss Miao's essence will Gods will also be greatly depleted. In the mild case, they will be riddled with diseases, and in the worst case, they will immediately disappear."
"It is indeed a kind of evil magic." Jiang Yan said lightly.
"If Mr. Jiang wants to save Miss Miao, he'd better settle Miss Miao in a safe place. Otherwise, once she is found by the Young Chief of the Yang family, it may be difficult for Miss Miao to escape."
"No, you can't leave, my young patriarch will be here soon." Yang Lei suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
"You are loyal, but why do you want to be an accomplice of such an evil person? What a pity!"
Jiang Yan didn't look at Yang Lei and shot with his backhand.
"Snapped!"
There was a slap in the face, Yang Lei flew out upside down, and his whole body was directly embedded in the tree trunk.
"hiss……"
Wu Zhize was shocked in his heart: "How strong is this Jiang Yan? With just one slap, he left a famous Yang family murderer with no room for resistance."
Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Zhize's phone rang.
After answering the call, he suddenly exclaimed into the mobile phone in his hand:
"What did you say?"
After saying a few words to the other person, Wu Zhize's face changed dramatically after hanging up the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Yan asked calmly.
"The young patriarch of the Yang family and the masters of the Yang family have actually broken through the blockade of the five families and are already rushing here. It will probably not be long before they arrive." Wu Zhize said with a bitter voice.
Wu Zhize couldn't help but feel a little guilty at the thought that he might soon have to face the young patriarch of the Yang family, who was well-known among the Miao people.
"Mr. Jiang, why don't we retreat to the Wu clan first? As long as we return to the Wu clan, the Yang clan's young leader will not dare to set foot there until he is promoted to Miao King."
"Withdraw? Why withdraw?" Jiang Yan said, with two phantoms, one gold and one blue, floating in the depths of his pupils.
"He came just in time! He just happened to use this evil blood to sacrifice my magical power!"
"But……"
Wu Zhize wanted to persuade Jiang Yan again, but he heard a "rustling" sound in the dense forest, and then he saw a luxurious black car parked at the edge of the dense forest.
The car door opened, and a very gentle-looking young man stepped out of the back seat of the car.
The young man was wearing a crisp suit and a delicate tie. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the strong bridge of his nose made him even more elegant.
At this time, the setting sun had completely passed away, and the last clouds remaining on the horizon gave his body a bloody light.
One meter behind him, a figure completely wrapped in a black robe followed him closely.
The young man looked at the people at the edge of the path with a sneer on his lips. There was a hint of arrogance and evil in the sneer, as if everything was under his control.
"Yang Bi, the young patriarch of the Yang family." Wu Zhize said slowly, the fear in his eyes difficult to conceal.
"Young Patriarch, Yang Lei sent a message before saying that Jiang Yan is the young talent that Beixuanxing promoted before, and his methods are extraordinary! Don't be careless!" said a middle-aged man who was following half a step behind the young man.
"Hmph! Young genius?" A trace of disdain flashed in Yang Ben's eyes:
"The young prodigy is just a clumsy way for a bunch of flies to take the opportunity to share the power of luck. If he dares to show his teeth at me, I will let him taste the horror of the ancient witch clan's secret method!"
"Yes, although the young prodigy looks like a scorching sun to the outside world, how do they know the long-standing inheritance of my Miao clan and the power of the ancient witch clan's secret method!" Another follower quickly answered.
As several people approached, the fear in Wu Zhize's eyes became stronger and stronger.
Yang Ben first looked at Miao Shijin, nodded with satisfaction, and then began to look at the others one by one.
Seeing the lack of fear in Jiang Yan's eyes after seeing him, Yang Ben couldn't help but feel a flash of anger in his heart. However, the expression on his face did not change. Instead, he said to Jiang Yan with a smile:
"This must be Mr. Jiang Yanjiang, the young prodigy who is famous in Beixuan Star. He is indeed a talented person and has a lot of promise at a young age."
"There is no conflict of interest between me and Mr. Jiang. Why would you make an enemy of the entire Miao ethnic group over a woman? As long as Mr. Jiang gets out of the way and gives me the girl behind him, Mr. Jiang will be my friend to the entire Miao ethnic group from now on." .I think Mr. Jiang is a smart man and must know how to choose, right?"
When Miao Shijin saw the young patriarch of the Yang family, he couldn't help but hold Miao Shitian's little hand tighter and tighter. Hearing Yang Ben's words, fear appeared from the bottom of his heart.
She was once forced to watch Yang Ben use the secret methods of the witch clan to torture his enemies, so she knew deeply about Yang Ben's abnormality.
She raised her head and looked at Jiang Yan beside her, her eyes like a deer afraid of being abandoned.
After Yang Bi finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yan confidently. He believed that Jiang Yan would do what he said.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan said quietly:
"Who are you? Can you represent the entire Miao people? Why should I listen to you?"
"I said that as long as I'm here, no one can hurt her. Do you want me to break my promise?"
Jiang Yan's four consecutive questions immediately froze the confident smile on Yang Ben's face.
"It seems that you didn't drink the toast and were fined with it?" Yang Bi put away his smile and said sullenly:
"Don't think that just because someone praises you, you really think you are so powerful. It's not like I haven't killed the young prodigy before!"
"Calling you Mr. Jiang is a sign of respect for the forces behind you. If I don't care about the forces behind you, who are you? How dare you bark in front of me!"
"I'll say it again, if you understand, get out of here; if you don't...hehe, then today next year will be your death anniversary."
Looking at Yang Ben's gloomy expression, Jiang Yan said quietly:
"Do you know what happened to the previous person who told me to get out? What happened to the previous person who said he wanted my life?"
"Hmph! What do I care if you are trying to be mysterious?" Yang Ben said loudly:
"Where is the witch slave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure wrapped in a black robe behind him. The black robe suddenly tore open, revealing a strange face.
