Chapter 102: Sword Spirit
"Okay, don't look at the old man with such eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I am indeed your ancestor. Ji Zhantian was stared at by Haotian's strange eyes, and thought that he still didn't believe in his identity.
Silently retracted his gaze and looked around again.
This hall is only about 100 square meters, without any decoration. Only behind the futon where Ji Zhantian was sitting cross-legged, there was something that looked like a sword.
Maybe it was an illusion, Haotian felt a strange summoning from the sword.
Retracted his gaze and stared at Ji Zhantian again, "This is the secret realm of the Ji family?"
Ji Zhantian nodded, and said with emotion, "That's right, this is the secret realm." Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, I finally saw the descendants of my family again. ”
"For thousands of years? Haotian was puzzled.
Ji Zhantian nodded, "For thousands of years, the people of the family seem to have forgotten here. No one from the family has appeared for a whole thousand years. ”
"And what's the matter with you? Why, only the soul is here, and your body?"
"Since the family was forced to leave the small world, the old man fled to Dongzhou with the rest of the family. But I didn't want to give up, so I established a secret realm here and left behind the most important inheritance of the Ji family. Leaving behind the soul clone, he went to Dongzhou to find the enemy. It's a pity ......," Ji Zhantian said with a sigh.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know the specifics, but only a part of the information from the ontology can be explained. My body has fallen, and I have been sealed somewhere. Ji Zhantian lamented this.
"What kind of place are you talking about in the small world?"
"The small world is a small space opened up by my Ji family with supreme magic power in ancient times, and it is the place where our Ji family inherits and survives. Ji Zhantian said with a look of adoration.
Haotian was surprised in his heart, "In the ancient period, wouldn't it be said that the Ji family had existed for hundreds of thousands of years. ’
It can open up a small space, and the minimum cultivation is also the Returning Yuan Realm. And to be able to create a small space that can survive, the lowest strength is also a powerhouse in the Heaven Breaking Realm.
It seems that in ancient times, the Ji family was already very powerful. It's just that it has been passed down to the present day, and it has just declined.
But Haotian was also curious in his heart, why a powerful family that had been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years would have fallen into such a state in one fell swoop.
You must know that for those who cultivate the truth, the longevity is very long.
With the strength of the Ji family, it shouldn't have fallen to this point.
"Then why did the Ji family become like this?" Haotian couldn't help but ask curiously.
Ji Zhantian sighed helplessly, "There are some things that you can not accept now. When your strength reaches a certain level, someone will tell you. ”
is also a lack of strength, this is not the first person to say this, is it true that he is so weak. Haotian was interested and did not continue to ask.
"Then how to accept your so-called inheritance. ”
"It's simple, you just need to pull out the sword behind me. ”
"It's that simple?" Haotian asked suspiciously.
Ji Zhantian nodded lightly.
Taking a deep breath, Haotian walked to the sword's side. Reaching out and gently stroking the blade of the sword.
This sword has no blade, no blade. What's more, this sword is much longer than an ordinary sword, even catching up with Haotian's height.
It's not so much a sword as it is just a large piece of iron that resembles a sword.
Turning his head and glancing at Ji Zhantian, Haotian was in his own hands.
The moment Haotian's hand touched the hilt of the sword, he actually felt a trace of intimacy on the sword. And there was a soft sound behind him.
Although he was puzzled, Haotian didn't care. Still gently stroking the blade of the sword.
"Quick, spill blood and confess the Lord. An anxious voice came from behind him.
But all treasures need to be recognized by blood, is it possible that the iron in front of him that seems to be a sword is also a treasure. Although he was puzzled, Haotian still condensed a drop of blood and dripped it on the sword.
The moment the blood dripped on the sword's body, Haotian came to a strange space in front of him.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the fragrance of flowers is pleasant, only there is a young child in front of him. Yes, it's just a little kid. She is wearing a small belly pocket, with a faint smile on her face, and two ponytails tied to her head, which is very cute.
In Haotian's surprised gaze, the little kid actually opened his hands and saved him at once.
"Who are you?" Haotian looked at the child in his arms in surprise.
"I'm a sword spirit. A milky sound came from the child's mouth.
"Sword Spirit?" Haotian was shocked.
Artifacts have spirits, and some treasures above spiritual artifacts contain this artifact spirit. These spiritual weapons are extremely powerful, and they are not weaker than innate spirit treasures or chaos holy weapons.
"Where is this?"
"This is the space of the sword spirit, doesn't the master know?" the child looked at Haotian suspiciously.
'Master. Haotian was stunned again, but quickly reacted, it should be the relationship between the divine sword and the sword, so the sword spirit called himself the master. "Is your name Sword Spirit?"
The child glanced at Haotian with strange eyes, and then nodded cutely.
"Then I'll teach you Xiao Ling'er. Haotian said with a smile. In my heart, I can't help but miss the Ling'er who grew up together. In my heart, I kept thinking, 'Ling'er, where are you and how are you doing?' ’
"How am I going to get out of this space now? "Because there is still Ji Zhantian outside, Haotian is not prepared to stay in the sword spirit space for a long time.
"Master, don't you want to learn swordsmanship?" Xiao Ling'er looked at Haotian strangely.
"What kind of swordsmanship to learn, and with whom?"
"Of course I learned from me. The child stretched out his hand and pointed to himself.
Haotian looked at the little kid in front of him in a daze, and for a while, tens of thousands of *** rushed by in his heart.
"Let's talk about this later, you let me out first. "Whether it's true or not, now is not the time to say it.
Although the little kid was puzzled, he still waved his hand, and then the scenery in front of Haotian changed, and he returned to the hall in the secret realm again. At this time, Ji Zhantian also looked at him excitedly. It's just that now he seems to be very weak, and even the soul clone is looming.
"Why are you like this?" Haotian asked in surprise.
"Don't talk about these things yet, what the hell is going on, whether you have succeeded in confessing the Lord. Ji Zhantian's voice also became weak.
"It worked. Haotian nodded lightly.
Ji Zhantian nodded with a relieved expression, "Okay, that's great." After thousands of years of waiting, I finally met someone who could make the Holy Sword recognize the Lord. The revival of the Ji family is hopeful. ”
In the end, Ji Zhantian danced with excitement. It's just that his soul broke up and became weaker.
"What the hell is going on. Haotian asked anxiously.
After all, Ji Zhantian is his own ancestor, and Haotian said that it was false not to worry.
"Don't be so nervous. My soul clone is condensed by the formation here, and once you pull out the holy sword, the soul clone will disappear. Ji Zhantian said with a smile.
Looking at Ji Zhantian like this, Haotian was shocked in his heart, but also sad. If before pulling out the holy sword, Ji Zhantian told him that he would dissipate, maybe Haotian would hesitate, so he didn't say it explicitly. In this matter, Haotian felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.