The outer courtyard of the Tianwu Academy was very quiet in the middle of the night, but the inner courtyard was full of aura, and most of the students were cultivating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Zhengyang took Haotian to the back mountain, and summoned a flying sword, and flew deep into the mountains with Haotian Imperial Sword.

It's not that the huge Xuantian Mountain Range is devoid of demon beasts, it's just that the demon beasts within a hundred miles are all demon beasts that surrender to the Tianwu Academy. Therefore, even if you fly in the sky, you will not provoke the attack of demon beasts.

Half an hour later, Wu Zhengyang took Haotian to stop in an inconspicuous small valley.

"Young master, this place is the entrance to the secret realm. Wu Zhengyang said respectfully.

Haotian looked around, but he didn't see anything. couldn't help but look at Wu Zhengyang suspiciously.

"Don't you know how to enter the secret realm?" At this time, Wu Zhengyang was also puzzled.

Haotian nodded solemnly.

"In fact, it is very simple to enter the secret realm, you only need to drop a drop of blood on the trial stone of the young master. Wu Zhengyang pointed to an inconspicuous stone not far away.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Haotian still nodded, forcing out a drop of blood and dripping it on the stone.

The moment the blood dripped down the stone, this stone, which was too ordinary to be ordinary, actually emitted a dazzling and dazzling light. Haotian had to put on glasses.

When he opened his eyes again, a light curtain appeared in front of Haotian.

Reaching out and gently touching the light curtain, it easily penetrated into it, which was similar to the prohibition of the evil sword old man that Dan Lao had broken.

"Elder Wu, you go back first. When I come out, I'll look for you. Haotian turned his head and said lightly. Then dodge into the light curtain.

Haotian entered the light curtain, and the light curtain disappeared.

Looking at the place where the light curtain disappeared, Wu Lao saluted, and then Edgeworth flew away from this place.

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After entering the ban, the majestic aura came to him, and the aura in the body was several times faster. Compared to the space within the forbidden space of the evil sword old man, it is no worse at all.

In the valley, although there are also spiritual grasses all over the place, the quality is a little worse. After all, the ban here is only a thousand years old. It's a lot more numerous.

In order to prevent the recurrence of the past, Haotian immediately collected all the spiritual herbs and elixirs in front of him and transplanted them into the space in the tower.

These high-grade spirit herbs and elixirs cannot be used by Haotian in a short period of time, so it is most suitable to transplant them into the space inside the tower.

Although the space inside the pagoda is large, the aura is abundant. However, if you want to take things from the space inside the pagoda, you must release the pagoda out of your body.

In order to prevent others from coveting the pagoda, there is no need for Haotian not to easily display the pagoda in front of people who cannot be trusted.

It took most of the day to transplant this high-grade elixir into the pagoda, and Hao Tiancai walked towards the strange hall where the valley was.

This large hall is built against the mountain and is not very large.

Walking to the front of the temple, the huge door of the temple opened automatically.

Haotian did not rush in, but looked at the hall with full vigilance.

"Come in. An old and weak voice came from inside the hall.

"What people. Haotian shouted with high nervousness. With the experience of the old man of the evil sword, Haotian did not dare to be careless at all.

"Little one, I didn't expect you to be so careful. The old man's voice smiled slightly. Then Haotian felt a huge suction force coming from inside the main hall.

Although he had been prepared, in the face of that powerful suction, Haotian didn't have the slightest ability to react. Just like that, I was sucked straight in.

In front of Haotian sat a handsome and majestic middle-aged man. He was dressed in a white samurai suit, and his eyes looked Haotian up and down curiously.

It's just that this middle-aged man is not an entity, but a soul.

"What are you. Haotian pulled out a magic weapon sword and looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly. But he didn't do it, because he felt that the middle-aged man in front of him had no ill will towards him.

The middle-aged man didn't answer Haotian, still looking Haotian up and down. And the eyes look more and more weird. It made Haotian very uncomfortable.

"Good, good, good. The middle-aged man said yes three times in a row, and then burst into laughter.

Haotian looked at the middle-aged man with a strange expression, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Who am I? Lao Tzu is your ancestor. The middle-aged man said loudly.

"I'm still your ancestor. Haotian looked at the middle-aged man angrily.

"I am truly your ancestor. The middle-aged man said dissatisfied.

Angry, Haotian was completely angry in his heart. Dare someone say that it is their ancestor. Haotian raised the sword in his hand and was about to strike at the middle-aged man.

Haotian's appearance made the middle-aged man slightly stunned.

"Wait a minute. What are you going to do, I'm really your ancestor. Although the middle-aged man is not afraid of Haotian, he doesn't want to do anything with him.

"Dare to pretend to be my ancestor, even if you are a peerless powerhouse, you can't do it. What's more, you're just a little soul. After speaking, Haotian released the Yaotian Tiger King and Xiaohuo as well.

The sudden appearance of a powerful demon beast made the middle-aged man slightly stunned, and he was also surprised in his heart. With his eyes, he had long seen that Haotian was just a small Gathering Spiritual Period cultivator.

A small Soul Gathering Cultivator actually had two such powerful demon beast spirit pets, which made him quite surprised in his heart. And what surprised him even more was that he didn't feel where these two spirit pets came from, obviously his descendant, who had a treasure of his own space.

With a wave of his right hand, the middle-aged man actually controlled the surrounding aura and suppressed the two demon beasts.

Haotian was surprised in his heart, but the sword in his hand did not stop. Five hundred spiritual qi swords formed in the blink of an eye, surrounding the middle-aged man.

Since breaking through the early stage of spirit gathering, coupled with the comprehension of the recent period, Haotian has been able to condense five hundred spiritual qi swords. With the current attack power, even a monk in the late stage of Gathering Spirits can fight.

The sudden appearance of the aura sword made a strange look flash in the middle-aged man's eyes again. In his eyes, this attack spell was also at the lowest ground level.

The middle-aged man waved his hand again, blocking the five hundred spiritual qi swords.

"Boy, don't be in a hurry. You heard the old man say, my name is Ji Zhantian, and I am indeed the ancestor of your Ji family. ”

"Ji Zhantian?" This fame is not unfamiliar to Haotian. Wu Zhengyang said that this secret realm of the Ji family was built by Ji Zhantian, the head of the family thousands of years ago.

Haotian stopped attacking, "Are you really Ji Zhantian?"

Ji Zhantian nodded and shook his head again. Seeing Haotian's eyes move, he was about to make a move, and immediately said, "I am Ji Zhantian's soul left here." ”

stared at Ji Zhantian carefully for a few moments, and was convinced a lot.

This is the secret realm of the Ji family, and it is impossible for ordinary people to appear here for no reason.

"Boy, it looks like you have a good chance. At a young age, he had the cultivation of the early stage of gathering spirits, and he also had such a powerful spiritual pet. If I'm not mistaken, you must have a treasure on you that calls yourself space. Ji Zhantian said with a smile.

Haotian frowned slightly, but still nodded.

"Hahaha, you kid is really the envy of the old man. Ji Zhantian said with a laugh.

Haotian carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and he had already determined in his heart that this person should be Ji Zhantian, the head of the Ji family thousands of years ago. With the strength he had just shown, he was not much worse than the old man of the evil sword. It seems that his family is really not an ordinary family, but why did it decline like this.