Inside an old courtyard house in the old city of Jinling City.

Three figures stood opposite each other, and the courtyard in front of them was very old, and even the door was full of spider webs.

Ning Zhiyuan, the head of the Ning family, looked at the courtyard with great cherishment, and then said, "Mr. Ye, this is the ancestral home of my Ning family, and it is also the place where my Ning family gathers the sword pavilion."

"Your Ning family ancestors are indeed very wise and can actually design such an exquisite courtyard." Ye Chen's spiritual sense enveloped the entire courtyard, and saw all the mechanisms and formations within the courtyard.

"Dad, when did our Ning family have this courtyard? I didn't know before."

Ning Ruolan, who was standing at the door, looked around curiously. It was obviously her first time here, and there was a hint of complaint in her words.

Ning Zhiyuan glared at her angrily: "Only the heads of the ancestors can know about the land of the ancestors. I originally thought that if Wushuang came with you, he would be able to inherit..."

He could no longer say this.

Because Ning Ruolan's expression suddenly dimmed.

After seeing this scene, Ning Zhiyuan sighed secretly.

He can't understand his daughter very much!

Although this girl is careless and in a hurry, she is not as reserved as her daughter, she can’t even drag her back even if she decides something.

Especially feelings.

"Mr. Ye, you are not an outsider either, so today Ning made an exception to bring you here to see. The weapons from my Ning family for hundreds of years have been collected in the Zangjian Pavilion. As a hero of a generation, how can you not have any weapons that are handy?"

Ning Zhiyuan deliberately changed the subject and led Ye Chen into a dilapidated room. Then he put his hand on a candlestick and turned around according to a certain rule.

"boom!"

The next moment, the floor in front of everyone disappeared suddenly, replaced by a stone staircase leading to the ground.

"Mr. Ye, please!"

Ning Zhiyuan took out a flashlight and caught a cold stone steps.

Ye Chen took a step forward and walked down the stone steps toward the ground, and couldn't help asking: "Wushuang also entered your Ningjiazang Jian Pavilion in this way?"

"Not!"

Ning Zhiyuan subconsciously looked at Ning Ruolan, then shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye doesn't know that there is an exit and an entrance to the Zangjian Pavilion in my Ning family. Our location is the entrance, and the exit is set up in a waterfall by the ancestors of the Ning family."

"Wu Shuang learned about this news from somewhere that day, and forced the waterfall to enter from the exit!"

Speaking of this, a hint of appreciation appeared on his face: "In order to prevent outsiders from entering unintentionally, my ancestors of the Ning family have already set up many formations at the exit, such as the Stonehenge, the Ten Thousand Arrow Formation, and even the Glazed Heavenly Fire Formation. Over the past thousands of years, I don't know how many people who are blinded to their interests have died in it."

"But Wushuang broke through the mechanism set up by countless generations of my Ning family with one sword. Ning was shocked when he found out."

Ning Ruolan said angrily: "Brother Wushuang is of course powerful. Dad, if I knew that Brother Wushuang wanted to enter the Zangjian Pavilion of our Ning family earlier, I should have secretly closed the formation. Fortunately, Brother Wushuang is fine, otherwise I will never end up with you."

Ning Zhiyuan: “…”

As the few people talked, they had already walked through the stone steps and entered a relatively dark stone chamber.

Ning Ruolan shone a flashlight, and an old face immediately appeared in the darkness, which scared her so much that she couldn't help but cry out subconsciously: "Ghost!!!"

"Not a ghost, it's a human!"

Ye Chen shook his head laughed and cried.

The other party was an old man in a gray robe. Judging from his age, he should be in his seventies. I think he was staying here for many years and had not seen the sun for a long time, so his face was a little pale.

"Zhiyuan has seen his uncle!"

Ning Zhiyuan immediately stepped forward a few steps and bowed heavily to the old man, as if a junior was saluting the elder.

The old man didn't speak, but looked at Ye Chen with great vigilance: "Who is this person? Zhiyuan, if he is not from my Ning family, he will not be allowed to enter the ancestral land. Are you thinking of breaking the rules?"

The words fell.

An amazing energy burst out from him immediately!

There's even a trace of sword intention

There is actually a martial arts master hidden in the Ning family?

And I am about to understand the prototype of the sword intent!!

A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Chen's face.

"Uncle!"

After Ning Zhiyuan comforted Ning Ruolan, he smiled and said, "Do you still remember the last time that the Ning family's ancestral headquarters was destroyed and the man who took away the Great Leiyin Sword?"

"Of course I remember it!!"

The old man's face froze, and his sharp expression calmed down a little: "How could I forget that young man like a sword? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have touched the threshold of the sword intent."

"Uncle, Mr. Ye is an unparalleled relative!"

Ning Zhiyuan immediately explained: "Not only that, Mr. Ye is also the first person in the Chinese cultivation world!!"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Ye Chen with a little surprise: "The genius boy actually had relatives that day?"

"Mr. Ye, this is my uncle Ning Teng, the most powerful existence in my Ning family, who will protect the Zangjian Pavilion for life." Ning Zhiyuan introduced.

"Ruolan, why don't you meet my uncle soon!"

Ning Ruolan then reacted, looked at Ning Teng with some fear, and then said timidly: "Ruolan has met Uncle Tai!!"

"I didn't expect that you, a girl, have grown up so big!"

Ning Teng looked at the graceful Ning Ruolan and sighed: "When I entered Zang Jian Pavilion to guard, you were less than two years old."

"Uncle, this is true. Mr. Ye rarely comes to my Ning family, so I took him to the Zangjian Pavilion to visit, and I hope you can..." Ning Zhiyuan wanted to speak but stopped.

"In theory, it is not allowed to enter unless of my tribe!!"

Ning Teng seemed to hesitate, but finally sighed: "But you are actually the relative of the young man, so go in!"

"Is there any origin in this?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Ning family could let him, an outsider, go in for Wushuang's sake.

Ning Zhiyuan explained: "Mr. Ye didn't know anything. After Wushuang forced himself to break into the Zangjian Pavilion that day, his uncle attacked him, but was defeated by Wushuang's sword. Wushuang's three questions to his uncle gave him a sense of it."

"What are the three questions?" Ye Chen smiled.

Ning Teng took a deep breath and said, "As a member of the Ning family, I think I understand swords and can use swords, but I was defeated by the young man's sword with one sword. I was not convinced and asked why there is such a big gap between swords."

"The boy did not answer me, but asked three questions. Do you know what a sword is? Do you know the sword? Do you deserve it?"

Ye Chen nodded secretly when he heard this.
Chapter completed!