The Back To Heaven

The Back To Heaven
363. The Ji family's ancestors infiltrated



Nightly.


The entire mountain range where the Ji family was located was quiet.


The courtyard near the back mountain.


Inside the room, Lin Hao sat cross-legged, his mind calm.


This was Lin Hao's last day at Ji's house. According to the previous plan, tomorrow, he would leave Northland and return to Yanjing.


The place in Northland was nothing more than a meadow that looked bigger and grander, except for this meadow, there was actually nothing to play with.


He had gone to the most magnificent meadow.


The entire prairie, in the starry sky, was an entire continent, once floating in the universe, only that continent was more than ten times larger than the earth.


Live a kind of horse.


He had even seen King Tianma who had lived for thousands of years, flapping his wings, leaving the continent, and exploring the universe.


There are too many things and unthinkable things in this magnificent universe.


I have seen that magnificent image, the prairie in the north, of course, it is difficult to get into his eyes.


More importantly, she knew that her little woman was still waiting at home for her to return.


Rather than bringing two girls to play at the northern border, she preferred to return, guarding the side of her little miss, and together with her little miss.


The night is getting darker.


At a certain moment, Lin Hao slowly opened his eyes.


Next to him, the sleeping little monkey opened his eyes at this moment, sat down, pointed outside, and squeaked twice.


Lin Hao stretched out his hand and rubbed his palm on the little monkey's head.


Someone came to the courtyard quietly.


Breath of the master natural energy, and, in this breath of energy, there was that decadent smell.


Judging from these two points alone, one could guess the identity of the intruder.


Today, there are not many martial artists in the Realm of masters on this earth, and there are very few in this northern land. As for the Ji family, there was only one old martial artist that had to be buried in the ground.


The martial artist sneaking outside was not the master martial artist from the Ji family, who else?


This guy sneaks into the yard where he's staying tonight, afraid he's not good.


After thinking for a while, he sneered and stood up.


With the right thought, every movement of the Ji family martial arts master was unavoidable in his eyes.


This old martial artist was extremely cautious, extremely cautious at every step.


As he approached the house, the person took out an object from his hand and held it in his palm.


Lin Hao's true thoughts fell on the thing in the hands of this old man.


It was a sword.


On the cyan long sword, there was a faint flash of light on the body of the sword.


Spirit swords!


Looking at the cyan long sword with a glimmer of light, Lin Hao's eyes twinkled, as if he had found some sort of treasure.


All monks, after a period of foundation building, would begin to train their magic weapons.


Because, this is the most interesting mantra in the period of the construction of the base.


This spirit sword sacrifice not only required a good sword pill, but it also required many years of tempering before they could refine a superior spirit sword.


On a savage planet like earth, it is difficult for you to find all the spiritual ingredients to purify a sword.


Originally, Lin Hao was planning, and for now, he would not consider refining magic weapons and magic weapons. Once he had the ability to leave Earth and arrive at another aura-rich planet, he would gather materials and make a good magic weapon.


But he had not expected that on this occasion, he would crash into the spirit sword formed here.


Looking at the appearance of this spirit sword, even if it wasn't a top grade spirit sword, there wasn't much of a difference, let alone the spirit sword itself was extremely complete and had been forged.


Come to think of it, this spirit sword should have been left on earth by the ancient monks long ago.


As for where the Ji family martial artist obtained the spirit sword, perhaps only he knew of it, but if he were to lower it down, he might as well ask it out of his mouth.


If security is not complete, there will be unexpected surprises.


Martial arts master Ji, holding the spirit sword, walked slowly to the door of the room.


The spirit sword swung softly, and the door of the room opened without a sound.


It could be seen that this Ji family innate martial artist had obtained this spirit sword for several years, although he was unable to fully wield this spirit sword, either, he had also found some tips for using this spirit sword.


However, using a superior spirit sword to cut wood, in Lin Hao's view, it was rather cruel.


As the door opened, Master Wuxiu Ji walked into the room.


A small movement.


The lights in the room suddenly lit up.


Then, the Ji Family Master saw a young figure standing not far in front of him.


At this moment, he clearly stopped.


He thought he was hidden, and when he came, he tried to hide his breath as much as possible, without even realizing it.


But now, looking at the young man standing across and that cold face, he knew that the other party had noticed his arrival earlier.


In his heart, he was a little surprised.


However, after sensing the sword in his hand, he regained his composure.


After fumbling this powerful sword for decades, he finally gained something. At first, with the help of this sword, he had once killed a powerful martial artist.


Even if the young man before him was strong, he was also a martial artist, but as long as his sword was in hand, it was enough to suppress him.


“The ancestor of the Ji family came to my room at the moment, I don't know what he wants to do?” Lin Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at the Ji family martial artist standing at the door, and asked playfully. .


This person was nearly two hundred years old, ninety years older than the old man, such a person was enough to become an ancestor in a family.


Looking at the various things before, Lin Hao had a hazy guess. Although the Ji family seems to be responsible parents, I fear that the important affairs of the family should still be listened to by this Ji family ancestor.


“Young man, your alchemy method is very good, I am very interested.” The Ji family ancestor said straightforwardly.


This old man said straightforwardly, without any twists and turns.


Clearly, he was determined to obtain the alchemy method, and he also believed that he could definitely obtain it.


"Didn't Old Man Ji tell you the deal between me and him?" Lin Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at the old ancestor of the Ji family, and asked lightly.


Even if this person was a Master level martial artist, and, he had reached an extremely high level, still held the spirit sword in his hand, but he did not care much.


If such a person could also be a threat to him, then he actually did not need to confuse him anymore.