Moving the grave for her mother is an obsession in Ning Yan's heart.

There is a very important reason why he is eager to break through the martial arts realm and participate in the Ning family's martial arts conference, that is, to allow his mother's tomb to enter the ancestral tomb of the Ning family.

Hearing Ning Yan's words, Ning Huashan's face also became serious.

He paced in the room and pondered.

After a long time, he spoke up: "The key to this matter lies in the Great Elder Ning Zehui, who is responsible for managing the sacrificial rites of the family ancestral hall. The person who opposed your mother's burial in the ancestral tomb the most fiercely was also the Great Elder. ”

"Third Elder, when my mother died, I was only a Martial Dao Triple Heaven Realm cultivator, and I was not taken seriously, and everyone in the clan thought that I was a Martial Dao waste. Now, I have entered the acquired high-level realm, and the Great Elders, they should also think highly of me in their hearts, right? If I propose to move the grave for my mother, will the Grand Elder and the Presbyterian Church consider it carefully? Ning Yan said.

Ning Huashan nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, your performance in this family martial arts conference is very good." The patriarch and several elders were shocked. Although you injured Ning Jue, you also fought for the Ning family in front of outsiders. After you left the martial arts arena, Zhu Yang, the patriarch of the Zhu family, mentioned you several times. At that time, the patriarch also had a smile on his face many times. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Ning Yan, I will help you run for this matter. There is the Great Elder, I will go and say it myself. As long as the Great Elder is explained, there is much less resistance. ”

"Thank you, Third Elder." Ning Yan bowed deeply, grateful to Ning Huashan from the bottom of his heart.

"You kid, you're so polite to me. I only hope that you can step into the innate realm as soon as possible. As long as you can become an innate martial artist, then no one in the Ning family will dare to despise what you said. Ning Huashan said with a smile.

After saying goodbye to the three elders, Ning Yan returned to his small courtyard.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

During these three days, he did not slack off in his own practice. The realm of the Seven Heavens is steadily advancing. At the same time, he is also practicing the third stabbing sword style in the three styles of falling leaves.

Three days later, in the evening, Ning Yan left the Ning family's mansion alone and went to the City Lord's Mansion.

In front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, he showed the guards the invitation letter given by Li Yunqi, a golden jade talisman.

When the guard saw the golden jade talisman, his attitude towards Ning Yan suddenly became polite. The guards all knew that the person who could get the invitation to the moon viewing party, no matter how young he looked, could not afford to offend him.

A woman in a long emerald dress led Ning Yan to a quiet and elegant place in the inner courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, which was a large artificial lake.

This is the place where the moon viewing party will be.

"Childe, the Huxin Pavilion is in front of you, and then you can go over by yourself." The woman in the green skirt owed, and said to Ning Yan in a crisp voice.

Ning Yan arched his hand: "Thank you, thank you." ”

The woman in the emerald skirt turned to leave, and Ning Yan walked along the wooden water path to the lake pavilion.

Before he got closer, he heard bursts of talking and laughter coming from the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"It seems that many people have already arrived." Ning Yan said secretly in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the pace of his feet accelerated.

A moment later, Ning Yan arrived at the Lake Center Pavilion.

In the wide pavilion, there were indeed many people seated.

Seeing that a newcomer entered the Huxin Pavilion, everyone in the pavilion raised their eyes and looked over.

"There's another guest, it's a young friend." A middle-aged man in brown clothes sitting at the top said with a smile.

This person is none other than Hu Yuanshan, the city lord of Jiangbei City, and he is also a martial arts powerhouse at the peak of his congenital realm.

On both sides of Hu Yuanshan, there are several big people in Jiangbei City. These people, all of whom have a huge influence, stomp their feet and tremble the entire Jiangbei City.

Li Yunqi, the owner of Jiutufang, is also listed.

Needless to say, those who can come to participate in the moon viewing party must have a close relationship with the city lord Hu Yuanshan.

On the other side of the table, there is a group of young warriors, both men and women, and the atmosphere seems to be very harmonious.

"What's the origin of this little friend?" An old man in a dark gold robe with a rich figure looked at Ning Yan and asked loudly.

He is the big shopkeeper of Jiangbei City's 'Golden Jade Hall', Zhao Qingyin.

Jinyu Mantang is the name of the restaurant, and it is also the highest grade restaurant in the entire Jiangbei City, and there is no one.

Ning Yan has grown so big, and he has never had the opportunity to go to the Golden Jade Hall for a meal. Even when his father was still alive, he never entered the gate full of gold and jade.

Moreover, if you want to go to the Golden Jade Hall to eat, you need not only money, but also status. If you don't have a certain identity or influence, even if you have a lot of money, you will be turned away.

Just a month ago, there was an interesting incident, a nouveau riche in the city with a dozen servants forced his way into the golden and jade hall, was beaten out of the way, and finally ended up in disgrace.

"My name is Ning Yan, a child of the Ning family in Jiangbei City." Ning Yan bowed down and responded loudly.

"Oh? It's a child of the Ning family. ”

"Ning Yan...... It's a familiar name, and I think I've heard it before. ”

Some of the big people nodded their heads, some were expressionless, and some had sharp eyes in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, Ning Yan was invited by me." Li Yunqi stood up, looked around, and said with a chuckle.

"It turned out that the owner of Yunqi Fang invited me here, it seems that there must be something extraordinary about Ning Xiaoyou." Zhao Qingyin nodded.

"Ning Yan, I see that you are not very old, so let's go over there and take a seat first." Hu Yuanshan said in a gentle voice.

"Thank you, Lord Castle." Ning Yan bowed and thanked him.

He has lived in Jiangbei City for so many years, and of course he knows the city lord Hu Yuanshan.

"City Lord, three days ago, the Ning family held this year's family martial arts conference, and I was invited to watch the ceremony. In the martial arts strength test stage, Ning Yan successfully stimulated ninety-two divine lights on the martial arts heavenly monument. When Ning Yan walked to the other table, Li Yunqi introduced the situation about Ning Yan to Hu Yuanshan.

Hearing Li Yunqi's words, Hu Yuanshan's expression couldn't help but move slightly.

Being able to stimulate ninety-two divine lights on the Martial Arts Heavenly Monument is a remarkable thing. Normally, young martial artists who can inspire sixty divine lights are already martial arts geniuses, and they are expected to enter the Xingnan Academy to practice.

Is this Ning Yan so wicked?

Several bigwigs also changed their expressions, showing surprised expressions.

"Inspire ninety-two divine lights? Yunqi Fang Master, are you wrong? If this is the case, then the Ning family will definitely publicize this matter to the whole city at that time, how can we not hear about it? A middle-aged warrior in a dark red costume asked with a frown.

After the Ning family's martial arts conference, it was true that there was no publicity to the outside world about Ning Que to stimulate the ninety-two realms of the Heavenly Monument Divine Light. As a result, although three days passed, there was no discussion in the city.

"yes. Come to think of it, the big clan Ning family will not keep a low profile so far. Is it intentional refrigeration? Zhao Qingyin followed and said.

"What is the identity of the owner of Yunqi Fang? How can such things be nonsense? "There is humanity.

"Of course I didn't mean that, I think the owner of Yunqi Fang might have made a mistake." The middle-aged warrior in dark red clothes hurriedly explained.