Chapter 157: The Soul of a Hundred Years Ago

I don't know how long it took, Ji Tianxing woke up slowly.

He slowly opened his eyes, and only then did he realize that he was lying on the cold ground.

It was a darkly lit chamber full of corruption and gore.

By the faint light of the stone lamp in the corner of the wall, he looked around to see the scene around him.

He was the only one in the secret room, and a powerful formation was arranged.

The stinging pain from his internal organs made his breath feel hot and painful, and there were still traces of blood in his mouth and nose, and there was a strong smell of blood.

He wanted to use his skills to heal his wounds, but several acupuncture points on his body were sealed, and he couldn't use the true yuan at all.

Although he was able to move freely, his true element was sealed, and he couldn't crack the formation of the secret room, so it was impossible to escape.

He sat on the cold ground, frowned, and muttered, "The hateful witch didn't kill me, but locked me up in this secret room?"

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't understand the witch's intentions.

He couldn't even guess what would happen next, what would be his fate?

Ji Tianxing calmed down, silently observed the secret room, and listened attentively to the movement outside.

However, the secret room was empty, and there was no clue to be seen, and there was silence outside the secret room.

The darkness and silence made Ji Tianxing surprisingly calm, silently contemplating.

"I don't know what time it is? Did Yun Yao and Bai Wuchen escape?"

"Both of them are elite geniuses of their own sect, and their strength is high, so they should be fine, right?"

"No, I can't sit still, I have to find a way to get out of here!"

If he wants to escape from the secret room, he first has to unlock the seal of the acupoint and restore his true essence and strength.

Then, he had to crack the formation of the secret room.

However, the first hurdle stumped him.

The witch used a secret method to seal his acupuncture point, making it impossible for his true essence to function.

He pondered for a long time and tried several techniques to unseal the acupoint, but he couldn't unlock the acupoint.

There is no way, the witch has the power to seal his acupuncture path very strongly, even a master of the Xuan Dynasty can't unlock it.

Ji Tianxing could only hope for the sword fetus, praying that the sword fetus could create miracles.

He tried to urge the sword qi, and after several efforts, he finally urged two toothpick-like sword qi.

Although his acupuncture channels were sealed, the true yuan could not flow in the meridians and acupoints.

However, those two sword qi could swim slowly, flowing towards the sealed acupoint.

Next, Ji Tianxing began to manipulate the two sword qis, carefully impacting the sealed acupoints.

Although the process is painful, it is like he keeps cutting his own flesh with a knife.

But his strength is low, and he can't directly unseal the acupoint, this is the only way.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

Ji Tianxing endured great pain and finally unlocked the first acupoint.

"Great! My sword qi can really unlock the acupoint!"

He was in high spirits, and continued to manipulate the sword qi, impacting the second sealed acupoint.

Another half an hour passed, and the second acupuncture point was unlocked.

Although Ji Tianxing's mind was extremely draining, the huge pain also made him break out in a cold sweat.

But he didn't stop at all, and began to unseal the third and fourth acupuncture points again.

Soon, two hours passed.

The four acupuncture points that he was sealed by the witch have finally been unlocked!

When all the acupuncture points were unraveled, it was like a blocked water pipe had been dredged, and the true yuan in Ji Tianxing's body resumed flowing.

He stood up and moved his somewhat numb body to examine his injuries.

He took out an elixir from the treasure bag and took it, refined the medicinal power with exercise, and silently treated the injury.

Then, he carefully observed the formation in the secret room, wanting to crack the big array.

But at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray mist floating in the corner of the secret room.

The light in the secret room was dim, and he didn't really see it, so he didn't care about it and continued to observe the formation.

However, a faint old man's voice suddenly sounded, and it was clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Boy, are you a descendant of the Ji family?"

Ji Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at the gray mist in the corner of the wall.

He stepped closer and realized that the gray mist was the same as the souls sealed in the crystal ball.

"Huh!"

The gray mist swirled a few times, and immediately turned into a palm-sized blue-robed old man, levitating in front of him.

Ji Tianxing couldn't help frowning, and whispered in confusion: "Didn't Senior Sister save all the sealed souls?

He suddenly remembered that Bai Wuchen was rescuing the soul in the last crystal ball at that time, and the demon guards rushed into the secret room.

Then, they fought with the demon guards and hurriedly fought out of the secret room.

The formation of the crystal ball at the end, Bai Wuchen seemed to have only cracked half of it.

Thinking of this, Ji Tianxing suddenly understood everything.

He looked at the blue-robed old man in front of him and said in a low voice, "Senior, are you talking to me?"

The blue-robed old man nodded, and said with a solemn face: "The old man escaped the crystal ball magic weapon, did not go to reincarnation, and came to you specifically to find you, I just have something to ask you." ”

"Boy, are you a descendant of the Qingyun Kingdom Ji family?"

Ji Tianxing didn't know what he wanted to do, but guessed that he had no malicious intent, so he replied truthfully: "Exactly." ”

The blue-robed old man showed a touch of joy and continued to ask: "Is it the four great families of the Imperial City, the Ji family who is engaged in forging?"

"Of course. Ji Tianxing nodded and asked, "Senior, do you know the Ji family, or what is the relationship with our Ji family?"

The old man in the blue robe smiled and nodded: "The old man and the Ji family are not only related! To be precise, the old man was also a member of the Ji family. ”

"Ji family?" Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows, revealing an expression full of surprise, "May I ask who you are, senior?"

"The old man is a close entourage of the first generation of the head of the Ji family, and he is also the chief housekeeper of the Ji family. ”

"Originally, the old man was a foreign surname, and he received the grace of the head of the family and gave me the surname Ji. Therefore, the old man's surname is Ji Wenxiang. ”

Suddenly hearing Ji Wenxiang's words, Ji Tianxing was even more surprised, revealing an incredible expression on his face.

"The first generation of the Ji family, isn't that the ancestor of our Ji family?"

"Senior, are you my ancestor's trusted butler......? My ancestor has been dead for more than 100 years!"

Ji Wenxiang showed a playful smile, shook his head and said: "The person who has been dead for more than a hundred years is an old man, and the old man's soul has been imprisoned here for more than one hundred and twenty years!"

"As for the head of the family, what an unfathomable and powerful man he is, how can he die so easily?"

"The descendants of the Ji family all think that the head of the family has died, but in fact, the head of the family is just missing, I never believe that the head of the family will die!"

Ji Tianxing didn't know much about the events of a hundred years ago, except for knowing that the ancestor of the Ji family was named Ji Rulong, he didn't know anything else.

Now, hearing Ji Wenxiang's words, he was shocked and even more confused.

"Senior, why did my ancestor disappear, and why was your soul imprisoned by the demons for more than a hundred years?"