Although the tip of the sword had already converged its sharp aura, after taking it out, the surroundings still seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees, and it was cold for a while.

The Zhuji Sword was forged by Wu Hao when he was cultivating in the mortal world, and he followed him through countless bloody storms and countless enemies and demons.

At the beginning of the ascension, the sword of the machine accompanied Wu Hao. Bath in the fairy world, the quality has been qualitatively improved. Even, the sword spirit has been born.

Later, in Heavenly Court, after Wu Hao's refining and improvement many times, its strength can only be described as "terrifying".

It's just that due to the sneak attack of the Zhuxian Great Array when he went down to earth, the Zhuji Sword was hit hard, and the sword spirit was also missing.

Either it is asleep, or it is dissipated.

Wu Hao touched the tip of the Zhuji Sword with emotion, closed his eyes, and began to use his spiritual power, pulling towards the tip of the Zhuji Sword.

Pulling spiritual power is not to refine spirits, but to seal.

The tip of the sword is Wu Hao's killer weapon, and often the killer weapon is unexpected.

Therefore, sealing the tip of the sword so that others cannot see the difference between the tip of the sword can give full play to the maximum role of the tip of the sword.

He recalled the method of sealing the breath in his memory, pulled the spiritual power, and began to seal the sharp breath on the tip of the sword of the Zhuji Sword little by little.

Five p.m. the next day.

Wu Hao stopped meditating and looked down at the tip of the Zhuji Sword in his hand.

After his multi-layered seals, the tip of the Zhuji Sword looked no different from Fan Tie, achieving his goal.

He put on a mask, sunglasses and a cap and came to the first floor of the Linghai Pharmaceutical Building.

Li Bingxuan had already arrived first and was waiting on the first floor.

She was dressed differently today, much more casual, with blue and white silk short sleeves on her upper body, a pair of white loose pants on her lower body, and white casual sneakers on her feet.

The only strange thing is that it is summer, but Li Bingxuan is wearing a white glove on her left hand.

Seeing Wu Hao arrive, Li Bingxuan took a deep breath and set off.

On the car to the airport, Li Bingxuan smiled at Wu Hao, who was sitting in the co-pilot: "Thank you, this rush purchase, Linghai and Laojun Pharmaceutical successfully occupied the Luoshi market, and the Huitian Pharmaceutical Building is currently closed for rectification." ”

"I'm also doing it for myself." Wu Hao replied.

"In short, you have done me a great favor this time, and when I return to the family, I will definitely fulfill my promise." Li Bingxuan affirmed.

Wu Hao nodded: "That's good." ”

Li Bingxuan's promise was to let Wu Hao participate in body purification, but it didn't matter to Wu Hao whether he was cleansing or not, his purpose was to enter the Li family's forbidden land and obtain the red light magic weapon, which played a vital role in the deduction picture.

After rushing to the airport, Wu Hao followed Li Bingxuan through the VIP channel.

When he saw that he was about to take a small private jet, Wu Hao's eyes lit up slightly and said, "Beautiful! ”

It's not that he hasn't been on a plane, but he hasn't been on a private jet, and the private jet in front of Wu Hao looks very beautiful.

At first glance, the model is simple, with a black transparent cockpit, equivalent to a tail as long as the entire fuselage. The four-seat fuselage, Wu Hao estimated that the fuselage was about 5 to 6 meters long.

Li Bingxuan led the way in front and introduced: "This is a four-seat jet private jet developed by Lilium after the first two-seater affordable private jet. ”

The door of the private jet opened, Li Bingxuan came to the door, pointed to the engine of the tail of the fuselage, and said: "After liftoff, the engine behind will automatically rotate and push the flight towards the rear." ”

Wu Hao nodded, thinking to himself: "If the previous passenger plane was a large flying boat, this private plane is already close to the magnified flying sword. ”

"Actually, people like me, who are not valued by the family, can only take this kind of cheap private jet." Li Bingxuan smiled, as moving as a summer flower.

The two sat in their respective seats, and the private jet took off, and after turning around in the air, it flew towards northern China.

Wu Hao's consciousness dispersed, swept the entire plane, and then realized in his heart.

The fuselage and wings are actually made by mortals to ensure smooth flight, but the core of the entire aircraft is the engine.

According to the principle of aircraft engines that Wu Hao learned, this aircraft is electrically driven and jet-like.

Wu Hao thought to himself that if he transformed, there would be no need for a tail, no fuselage, only a board that carried the engine and jet engine.

Then, he carved defensive runes into the board, and he could stand on the board like Edgeworth flying.

Of course, these are just Wu Hao's whims, and he should wait for the opportunity to transform private jets.

Eleven hours later, the plane landed on a boulder platform in a mountain range in northern China.

Wu Hao and Li Bingxuan walked out of the cabin and reflexively tightened their clothes.

The temperature in the north is much lower than in Luo City, and it is early in the morning, and the temperature is still a little cold.

Wu Hao stood on the platform and looked into the distance, and all he saw was the endless mountains and the green sea of primeval forests.

On the green horizon of the east, there is a round of golden sun rising, and the sun is like a golden rain line, sprinkled on the forest sea blown by the morning breeze.

The white mist is like a fairy aura, and the morning birds haunt the treetops that soar into the sky.

The sound of birdsong and the rustling of leaves, one after another, is like a beautiful natural morning song.

"Taibai Mountains?" Wu Hao said.

He was both asking and talking to himself.

The Taibai Mountain Range is not somewhere else, it is the place where Wu Hao flew up.

Thinking back to more than 800 years ago, he received the Neidan from Thailand as a gift from the flying cat on his deathbed, and felt the bottleneck of cultivation and ascension.

After traveling all over the world, Wu Hao finally took his descendants to live in seclusion.

The place of seclusion is the Taibai Mountains, which have never been ignored in ancient mythology, and are also known as the Buxian Mountains by the ancients.

The Book of Mountains and Seas: "In the great wilderness, there is a mountain name that is not salty, and there is a country of Su Shen. ”

After spending another few decades in the mountain range, Wu Hao finally broke through the bottleneck, realized his own way, and was guided by the gods to ascend to heaven.

The Taibai Mountains are the place where Wu Hao preached, how could he not be emotional!

Li Bingxuan stood beside him and said, "This was once the Taibai Mountain Range, but the Qing Kingdom more than a hundred years ago finally confirmed that this was only a small branch of the Taibai Mountain Range through exploration. ”

"The real Taibai Mountains have to go north." Li Bingxuan pointed to the north, as far as the eye could see, there was a mountain range with higher mountains and denser green forests.

Wu Hao nodded, although the world has changed a lot, but the Taibai Mountains have been able to maintain their ancient appearance because they have been protected by China.

The place where he first ascended was still deeper in the mountains, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find it.

"After the ascension, have my descendants been living in Taibai Mountain, or have they chosen to join the WTO?" Wu Hao said in his heart.

Although he had the idea of meeting by fate, he did not bother to find his descendants.

But with close contact with the places where future generations once lived, Wu Hao's heart inevitably arose inexplicable feelings for future generations.

He knew that blood was thicker than water, but after all, more than 800 years later, it was unknown what the current situation of future generations would be, and what their impression would be on him. (To be continued.) )