After Jingyasu and Ma Fei left, the tense nerves of everyone in the Xin clan finally relaxed.

Everyone knew before that Lu Yuanmenting clearly wanted to drive the Xin people out of the imperial capital, but after that, they would definitely send people to hunt them down, and even if the Xin people were wiped out, no one would know.

And now, this catastrophe of exterminating the race has finally been stopped.

Although the threat of Lu Yuanmenting is still there, after this time, all the Xin people also know that if they continue to endure like this, they will only indulge the arrogance of others more and more.

Only by resisting can there be a glimmer of opportunity!

Under the command of the patriarch Xin Yi, the injured clansmen were carried to the back hall for treatment with peace of mind, while the rest of the people were divided into teams and looked around the Xin clan.

"Patriarch, this is Lord Ning Bufan!" Xin Wen introduced to everyone, with a hint of adoration in his eyes.

"Old decay, I've seen adults ......"

Hearing this, the Xin Yi patriarch hurriedly walked over and saluted tremblingly, and behind him, many high-ranking members of the Xin clan also followed, looking at Ning Bufan with gratitude and awe in his eyes.

"Patriarch, you're welcome, just call me Ning Bufan. ”

Everyone saw that Ning Bufan's face was kind, and he didn't have a fight at all, so he relaxed a little, but Ning Bufan's previous ruthless shot still made most of them dare not approach.

"Lord Ning Bufan, please come to the clan hall. ”

Xin Wen said, with anticipation on his face, the high-level members of the clan are usually busy, and it is not easy for him to gather everyone, but this time he encountered this kind of thing, but he just happened to tell everyone about it.

When he arrived at the clan hall, the patriarch of Xinyi asked Ning Bufan to take a seat, but he excused himself, but he couldn't push it, so he had no choice but to sit down.

"Lord Ning Bufan, this time the Xin clan suffered the disaster of extermination, thanks to you can be spared, from now on, you are the benefactor of my Xin clan, if you have any orders, send them at any time. ”

"The patriarch is polite, Xin Wen and I are also friends, and this matter has something to do with me to some extent, so I should help a little. Ning Bufan waved his hand and said.

His words were not completely polite, even if the Xin clan and Lu Yuanmenting also had a grudge, but if it weren't for him, those guys wouldn't have started so quickly.

"Hey......"

The patriarch of Xinyi sighed: "This is not a small favor, the old man has always known that Lu Yuanmenting will not let go of our Xin clan, even if they are now behemoths, and the Xin clan is like ants, they still have the heart to wipe out our clan......"

"It's all because the Xin people were ...... back then"

Xin Wen on the side saw that the old patriarch was about to start nagging about the past again, he was afraid that Ning Bufan would be impatient, so he hurriedly stood up to stop him.

"Patriarch, I've already told Lord Ning Bufan about these things. This time I came back to have good news to tell you, patriarch, but I was delayed by those people. ”

"What's the good news?"

The old patriarch of Xinyi asked in surprise, and the middle and high-level of the rest of the clan also had a trace of expectation, in this case, what good news could there be in the clan?

"Guess what...... Who is Lord Ning Bufan?" Xin Wenxiao asked.

Xin Yi and the others were confused and shook their heads, in their eyes, Ning Bufan was the noble Izumo Silver Guard, but what does this have to do with the good news?

Ning Bufan saw that Xin Wen was a little incoherent with excitement, so he had to speak by himself.

"Patriarch, I am from the main city of the Holy Hall, and a few years ago, I was fortunate enough to meet the soul of the ancestors of the Xin clan in a volcano, and he also taught me the Fengyun Fantasy Sword Technique, and he was very kind to me, so today I helped the Xin clan, but I just returned the favor. ”

When everyone heard this, they were amazed, all of them were surprised, with a little bit of incredibleness.

I can't imagine that there is such a fate between Lord Ning Bufan in front of me and the Xin clan, is everything providential?

"Lord Ning Bufan......"

"Patriarch, don't call me Lord, where can I afford it......" Ning Bufan said with a smile.

The patriarch of Xinyi also smiled and said, "Then the old man is not welcome, and he will call you by your name." Ning Bufan, I don't know which ancestor of my Xin clan you have seen?"

At that time, several ancestors of the Xin tribe went to various parts of the empire to strangle the beasts, but unfortunately they did not come back in the end.

"This ...... I don't know ...... either" Ning Bufan shook his head: "The senior didn't tell me his name at that time, oh, by the way, the senior seems to have left me a token!"

Ning Bufan took out the token from his Ruyi bag and handed it over.

Xin Yi trembled his hands and took it, his palms kept rubbing on the token, leaving two lines of tears in his eyes.

"Ancestor Xin Zhe, it turned out that you sent this young man to save the family in the dark. ”

"Ancestor Xinzhe?"

When everyone around heard this name, their faces showed a look of reverence and nostalgia, and then they knelt down in unison.

"Lord Ning Bufan......" Xin Wen saw that Ning Bufan was puzzled, so he said: "Xin Zhe is an amazing ancestor of our Xin clan hundreds of years ago, he not only cultivated to reach the Heavenly Consciousness Realm, but also is a four-grade refining master, since him, the Xin clan has never appeared such a character, it's a pity that ......"

At this, there was a hint of shame on his face.

Although he is regarded as a genius in the family, he is far from his ancestors.

After Ning Bufan told his experience, the people of the Xin tribe suddenly regarded him as their own person, and the distance was much closer.

"Patriarch, I have already told Lord Ning Bufan about the sword intent stone of the ancestral hall. Xin Wen continued.

"Really?" Xin Yi was surprised, and then looked at Ning Bufan.

"That's right, if I'm not offended, I hope I can enter the ancestral shrine of the Xin clan and feel the stone of sword intent. ”

Ning Bufan had a hint of pleading, after he saw Xin Wen's fairy sword, he already had a faint sense of the defects in it, but it was covered with a layer of fog and couldn't see through it.

He has self-confidence, if he can enter the ancestral hall, maybe he can improve the immortal sword technique to another level.

"Of course...... Of course......" Xin Yi was excited: "How can it be an offense? Ning Bufan, you have been taught by Xin Zhe's ancestors, and you have saved the Xin clan, besides, if you can comprehend the new swordsmanship from the sword intent stone, it will also be a great joy for the Xin clan."

"Old decay, this is arranged......"

Immediately, the patriarch of Xinyi took some masters in the clan to the ancestral hall to prepare, while Ning Bufan waited in the hall with Xin Wen.

"This immortal sword technique of the Xin clan was said to be comparable to the existence of the consummation immortal technique thousands of years ago, but it is more difficult to cultivate, and it attaches great importance to comprehension ......"

"The ancestors also saw this, so they used a secret method to reflect all their perceptions of swordsmanship in the stone of sword intent, so that future generations could quickly cultivate. The sword intent stone embodies the cultivation essence of generations of ancestors, so it is extremely precious and is the treasure of the Xin clan. ”

Hearing Xin Wen explain the origin of the Sword Intent Stone, Ning Bufan was amazed.

At this moment, in a hidden place of the Xin clan, a wave came out, and the shaking earth trembled slightly.

"The ancestral shrine opened. Xin Wen said excitedly.

The two walked out of the hall, and under the guidance of the clansmen, they crossed the path and came to a rather quiet ancestral hall.

Normally, there is an ancient Xin formation outside the ancestral hall to protect it, and now the formation has been opened by the Xin Yi patriarch, and there is a sharp sword sound coming out, as if even the surrounding air has become extremely fierce, making people dare not be careless.

The surrounding clansmen all felt the pressure, the spirit resisted, their cultivation was shallow, just a little closer, they felt that the breath in their bodies was uncontrollably mobilized by the sword intent, if they rushed in, they were likely to be broken by the sword qi and died.

This is also the reason why most of the clansmen cannot enter the ancestral shrine, let alone comprehend the immortal sword technique.

"The ancestors of the Xin clan are really peerless powerhouses, and after so many years of death, the sword intent left behind is still so strong. Ning Bufan couldn't help but think secretly.

At this time, the patriarch of Xinyi said again: "Ning Bufan, although you are the descendant of Xin Zhe's ancestors, but the ancestral hall can sense the bloodline of the people who entered, so we don't know if there will be rejection of you. ”

"Okay, thank you Patriarch. Ning Bufan thanked him.

The last time Xin Wen entered, he stayed inside for two days, and finally couldn't support being forced out by the majestic sword intent, but in just these two days, the insights he gained exceeded those of previous years.

Entering again today, he was excited, glanced at Ning Bufan, and then his figure flashed and walked in.

After the two figures disappeared into the darkness in the ancestral hall, the formation of the outside world closed again, and a streamer-like fluctuation surrounded the ancestral hall, faintly forming a sharp sword light in the sky, pointing straight to the sky.

"Ancestors of the past dynasties, this Ning Bufan is a noble man of my Xin clan, please bless him in the spirit of heaven. ”

The Xinyi patriarch and many other clansmen stood outside, unwilling to leave, praying sincerely.

After Ning Bufan walked in, he only felt that there was a vast white space in front of him, and countless rays of light stabbed directly towards him like sword blades.

He was surprised and subconsciously resisted the past, but those sword lights seemed to be illusory, and after coming to him, they quickly shattered and turned into countless points of light.

Immediately after, the light dissipated, and Ning Bufan saw that he had come to a huge ancestral hall, the environment was dark, and the top of his head was like a vast night sky, faintly flashing with whistling sounds.

He stabilized his mind and took out the Spirit Rhino Heavenly Eye to scan the past, and only then did he see everything in front of him clearly.

"It is worthy of a big family with a long history, and there are thousands of monuments to the ancestors of the Xin people here. ”

Ning Bufan was amazed in his heart, he saw that on the stone platform in front of him, which was hundreds of feet long, there were tombstones, these tombstones were quite peculiar in shape, each one was sword-shaped, and they all had their own momentum, none of them were exactly the same.