Ye Ning said that everything was arranged by Luo Teng, but he deliberately ordered a sentence and let Jiayue go with him.

Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, the world of martial arts, a little carelessness will cost your life, Ye Ning took Jiayue with him, somewhat of a hostage, and it will not be because on the night that Ah Du was seriously injured, Jiayue kept his promise and only brought his father and medicinal materials and relaxed, after all, there were four unconscious clansmen who were in his hands at that time.

Luo Teng decisively agreed, not only did he not feel inappropriate, but he looked at Ye Ning highly, his mind was delicate, cautious and cautious, and he heard his daughter say that his strength was extraordinary, even he couldn't see the depth, he felt more and more that this young man was not simple!

The two days passed quickly, and when night fell, Luo Teng brought two sets of coarse linen clothes and two rattan hats, and after Ye Ning and Twilight changed them, he handed Twilight a jade plate, and specially took care of Twilight, hiding in this wooden house and not going out, in case it was discovered, it was said that it was the Qinglong line, and the people around the patriarch of Luo Teng were punished for coming here to keep vigil because they had made mistakes.

Stepping on the night, Ye Ning, Luo Teng, and Jiayue set off, shuttling along the criss-crossing roads of the village, without deliberately avoiding the clansmen who came and went, compared to the first night, there were obviously a lot more people on the road tonight.

About twenty minutes later, they came to a townhouse with several doors, and at least two clansmen stood in front of the door, and there were dark sentries around them.

The three of them walked to the door in the middle, Luo Teng took out a jade plate, the guards looked at it carefully, and then glanced at Ye Ning and the others, revealing a trace of suspicion.

Luo Teng's face sank: "What's the matter, can't my daughter and son-in-law come with me?"

Listening to it, Jia Yue's pretty face turned slightly red, and she lowered her eyes, Ye Ning was thick-skinned, not bare and did not change color, and she also dusted off Jiayue's shoulders very cooperatively, which seemed to be very intimate.

The guards immediately moved out of the way.

After stepping into the first door, there is a large courtyard inside, which is similar to the ancient mansion on TV, Ye Ning looked around, even though the light was very dark at night, he could still see dense flowers and plants planted, and a good fragrance wafted in the air.

"If there is no specific activity, the adult descendants of the three main lineages of this ancestral hall can enter at any time, and in the case of branch lineages, only the patriarch and elders can enter. Luo Teng explained that he had set an identity for Ye Ning without authorization.

Ye Ning smiled indifferently, Luo Teng glanced at Jia Yue, and sighed softly: "Since the branch vein was downgraded more than fifty years ago, there has never been a clansman with a talent of grade A in my vein, plus the resources that can be allocated to the branch vein are less than one-tenth of the main vein, it is already good to be able to enter the Ning Dan stage, my words, if it weren't for the fact that the young man had encountered some opportunities in his travels, he would have been at most a Ning Dan Dacheng now... Jiayue is my hope and the hope of our lineage. ”

Ye Ning could hear very complex emotions from his words, without much resonance, but he could understand, just like a person who saw hope, but was not sure to grasp it, this is the most difficult, especially if it still needs to spread for a long time, it is simply a kind of day and night, endless torment.

"Jia Yue is only in her early twenties, I think if there are no accidents, she will have the hope of entering the Dao realm after ten years of hard work, and the future is limitless. Ye Ning said more impressively, emphasizing in disguise that he was sure to solve Jiayue's physical problems.

Luo Teng's eyes lit up and he nodded heavily.

After walking through two courtyards and stepping through three doors, finally, the three of them entered a deep big room, and two rows of wooden tables of different heights were placed in front of the left and right sides, which were dotted with candles, and a simple sandalwood fragrance permeated it.

Luo Teng and Jiayue's expressions became very solemn and solemn, Ye Ning was still an expressionless face, but his heart was not as calm as his face, he could feel that his heartbeat was accelerating...

Slowly approaching, the two huge portraits in the main wall, regardless of the primary and secondary, came into view, because the years are long, even if they are treated, they are still inevitably yellowed, and they look very old, Ye Ning's eyes first focused on the portrait on the right, and his heart surged like a tide, the familiar face, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a trace of unruly arc, who is it not Heiye?

For more than 400 years, Hei Ye's appearance seems to be petrified, and there is no change in the slightest.

After half a ring, Ye Ning's gaze moved slowly, and finally paused on the portrait on the left, in the painting, a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, green cloth and linen, standing with his hands in his hands, giving people a kind of empty eyes and a temperament that looks at the world, as if in front of this man, everything in the world seems so small.

Ye Ning didn't say anything, just looked at it in a daze, and suddenly, with a bend of his knees, he knelt down and bowed down to the man in the portrait, this powerful figure back then was his ancestor, the Lord of Darkness!

Luo Teng and Jia Yue were closing their eyes and bowing their heads, they should be praying, Ye Ning's sudden move surprised them, and after Ye Ning finished kowtowing, Jia Yue asked like a stroke of genius: "Brother Ye, do you have any relationship with my ancestors?"

Ye Ning was stunned for a moment, slowly got up from the ground, and then shook his head: "What are you thinking." He wanted to avoid talking nonsense in front of the portrait of his grandfather as much as possible, so he could only deal with the past ambiguously.

Jiayue didn't seem to be ready to stop, and when she wanted to speak, Luo Teng's face changed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Jiayue, kowtow to the ancestors." ”

Jiayue looked at her father, and saw that her father's eyes were firm, and even had a hint of reproach, she suddenly sobered up, her father didn't let her mention the secret, she secretly sobered up, she was so young that she almost said it.

Glancing at Ye Ning out of the corner of his eye, Jia Yue knelt down, respectfully kowtowed to the portrait of the Lord of Darkness three times, and then got up and bowed ninety degrees to the two portraits with his father.

The prostration in front is to the ancestors, and the bow in the back is to the benefactor, the benefactor of the Shennong clan.

Ye Ning also bowed to the two portraits in the same way, stared silently for a while, calmed down his uncalm mood, and then said, "Let's go, I'll heal Jiayue tonight." ”

Luo Teng and Jiayue glanced at each other, and saw a touch of excitement and expectation in each other's eyes.

Walking out of the wooden house, Ye Ning paused, looked back at the house again, after thinking about it, he turned his head and started again, and secretly made a decision in his heart, since Jiayue is the descendant of the ancestor master, then this time, he might as well give him one more chance.

(End of chapter)