Chapter 361: Bloodline of the Saint (4000 words, 2 chapters in 1)
Chapter 361: Bloodline of the Saint (4000 words, 2 chapters in 1)
(ps: The previous chapter has been increased to 4000 words)
Ding Xuan looked at Lin Xing and said in a deep voice, "Come on, let's go meet the Nangong family..."
To ensure that everything is safe and sound, he can bring his wife and children out.
It would undoubtedly be safer to ask Lin Xing, a cultivator at the Moon Wheel Realm, to accompany him to the Nangong family's residence!
At this time, Lin Xing already knew the story of his master, so he did not show any surprise.
He lowered his head and saluted: "As you wish!"
Ding Xuan nodded, without hesitation, and immediately jumped into the sky!
Seeing this, Lin Xing hurriedly chose to follow!
Above the clouds, the two of them, one in front and one behind, rushed towards the Nangong family’s residence!
............
Shortly after.
Tiandu Prefecture, Changfeng Mountain.
The mountains here are majestic, towering and full of spiritual energy. It is a very famous mountain in Tiandu Prefecture!
It is also the residence of the Moon-level family "Nangong Family"!
At this moment, in a stone chamber.
A middle-aged man in a gray robe and with messy hair was sitting cross-legged on a cushion.
The energy in his body surged, transforming into a faint golden halo that enveloped his entire body!
If outsiders saw this scene, they would be shocked!
It was because this person had disappeared for more than two thousand years and was regarded by many cultivators as the long-dead "Nangong Zhantian"!
Two thousand years ago, he was already a powerful warrior at the sixth level of the Moon Wheel Realm.
Now that time has passed, his aura has become even more terrifying, and his cultivation is unfathomable!
And around him stood more than ten senior members of the clan.
Now, they looked nervous, staring at the figure of their ancestor, not daring to say a word.
Until Nangong Zhantian stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes.
The Nangong family head, Nangong Feiyu, stepped out from the crowd and said respectfully, "Congratulations, Old Ancestor, on achieving great success!"
As soon as the words fell, the people around him immediately echoed:
"Congratulations, Old Ancestor, on achieving great success!"
"Congratulations, Old Ancestor, on achieving great success!"
"Congratulations, Old Ancestor, on achieving great success!"
...........
The sound continued to echo in the stone chamber.
Nangong Zhantian looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, "I never thought that after two thousand years, my Nangong family would decline to this point. Looking at the entire clan, there is not even a single Moon Wheel Realm cultivator..."
Hearing this, everyone present lowered their heads and felt ashamed.
From the original Moon Wheel-level family, it has fallen to the current Star Wheel-level family.
It is definitely impossible to say that the senior members of their clan are not upset.
They also want to break through to the Moon Wheel Realm.
But resources are limited and talents are limited.
Even the strongest member of the clan, "Nangong Feiyu", has only reached the ninth level of the Star Wheel Realm.
It seems that he is only one step away from the Moon Wheel Realm, but in fact it is a very long way off!
However, even with this level of cultivation, he is already the closest member of the tribe to the Moon Wheel Realm in the past two thousand years.
Just when everyone was feeling extremely upset.
Nangong Zhantian's voice sounded again.
"But all of this is in the past. Today, now that I have fully recovered, I will surely lead my clan to the pinnacle of the Great Qin!"
"We can even overthrow the rule of the Qin imperial family and let our Nangong family dominate the world!"
As soon as the words fell, it was earth-shattering!
Everyone present widened their eyes, their faces filled with disbelief!
No one would have thought that their ancestor, who had been in seclusion for more than two thousand years, would utter such shocking words when he reappeared!
Nangong Feiyu looked nervous and swallowed subconsciously.
He felt it was necessary for him to tell the old ancestor about the current situation in the Qin Dynasty.
"Ancestor, the strongest men in the Great Qin are currently two people. They are the Imperial Master Yuwen Feng, who has reached the ninth level of the Myriad Realm, and the Pavilion Master of the Tianlin Sword Pavilion, Feng Changyue, who has also reached the ninth level of the Myriad Realm!"
"Several years ago, Yuwen Feng's magic had already reached its peak. His strength was so great that he was hard to find an opponent in the nine kingdoms! And Feng Changyue was a Sword King-level powerhouse who mastered the sword spirit, and his killing power was astonishing..."
"Although our tribe has ended its mountain closure, we have not yet sent any of our members to the outside world under your orders, and we are unable to obtain any intelligence. It is conceivable that after so many years, the strength of these two people has undoubtedly become even more formidable. You..."
Although he has great confidence in the strength of his ancestor.
But to say that he could get past Yuwen Feng and seize the Qin Empire from him would be a bit too exaggerated.
At this time, Nangong Zhantian looked calm and surprisingly peaceful.
He just waved his hand and said casually: "Although it is a bit tricky, it is definitely not my opponent, so you don't need to worry!"
Hearing this, Nangong Feiyu was shocked and instantly had a guess.
So, he asked cautiously: "Old Ancestor, what is your current cultivation level?"
I originally thought that when the ancestor came out of seclusion this time, he might have reached the level of the Sun Wheel.
But now it seems that it is probably far more than that!
Nangong Zhantian smiled brightly: "I have encountered an opportunity and now I have reached the ninth level of the Myriad Realm!"
After saying this, he no longer concealed his breath and immediately released a wisp of it, sweeping across the entire stone chamber!
Faced with this extremely powerful aura, everyone felt as if they were seeing the sky, and they did not have the slightest desire to resist!
In just a moment, everyone fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable!
Seeing this, Nangong Zhantian quickly withdrew his breath.
When the breath completely disappeared, everyone at the scene felt relieved, relaxed and recovered.
They raised their heads slightly and looked at their ancestor with eyes full of awe.
No one would have thought that after two thousand years, the ancestor could break through the shackles of the Moon Wheel Realm and the Sun Wheel Realm one after another, reach the Myriad Things Realm in one fell swoop, and cultivate to the ninth level, which can be called the Great Perfection of Myriad Things!
At this time, although Nangong Feiyu was extremely shocked, as the clan leader, he still remained calm.
"Old Ancestor, although you have now reached the ninth level of the Myriad Realm, Yuwen Feng and Feng Changyue are not easy to deal with. You must not underestimate them..."
After learning that his ancestor possessed such powerful strength, he could already foresee that the family would eventually rise and usher in unprecedented glory!
However, all this is based on the premise that the other party is still alive.
Therefore, he did not want to see any accidents happen to his ancestor, which would cause the family to lose the hope of rising.
At this time, Nangong Zhantian glanced at Nangong Feiyu.
He has thousands of years of experience, how could he not know the worries in the other party's heart?
But these worries seem insignificant in the face of his absolute strength!
Nangong Zhantian shook his head.
Then he glanced around.
Knowing that the people present were all high-ranking members of the clan, there was no need to say much about their loyalty to the clan.
So, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly opened his mouth and revealed a shocking secret!
"Don't even mention that Yuwen Feng and Feng Changyue you mentioned have the ninth level of the Myriad Realm. Even if they have the first level of the Soul Realm, I can still contend with them!"
"The reason for all this is because the saintly bloodline within my body has fully awakened. Its power is far beyond the reach of ordinary people!"
As soon as the words fell, it was like a flash of thunder, striking everyone's heart fiercely and exploding violently!
Saint's bloodline?!
Everyone present had their pupils shrink, their faces changed drastically, and their hearts were filled with disbelief!
If what the ancestor said is true, then aren’t they descendants of saints?
You know, he is a saint!
An invincible existence that can easily destroy the entire Yuehua Dynasty with his own strength!
Do they actually have the blood of such a powerful person flowing in their bodies?
This kind of news that seemed like a fairy tale instantly made everyone feel unbelievable!
At this time, Nangong Feiyu frowned and felt extremely confused.
As the head of the Nangong family, he naturally knows all the secrets of the family.
But the strange thing is that there is no record or clue in the clan to indicate that their Nangong family is the descendant of the saint.
However, just when Nangong Feiyu felt puzzled.
Nangong Zhantian suddenly sighed, "Back then, I was severely injured and had no choice but to go into seclusion to recover from my injuries."
"And in the ninth year after entering the ancestral land, I suddenly discovered the inheritance of the ancestor!"
As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar.
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.
You have to know that their Nangong family has a long history and has experienced countless disasters. Over the years, any records of the ancestor have long been lost.
Nangong Feiyu said in a deep voice: "Could it be that our ancestor is..."
Since the ancestor awakened the bloodline of the saint during his retreat, and also obtained the inheritance of the ancestor.
So if you put these two things together, the result is obvious.
Facing Nangong Feiyu's question, Nangong Zhantian had no interest in hiding anything and nodded calmly:
"The ancestor of my Nangong family is named Nangong Sheng. You are right. The ancestor is indeed a saint!"
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the First Ancestor came to this world in pursuit of his enemy. He was subsequently assassinated by the enemy and faced the danger of death."
"In order to continue the inheritance, we had no choice but to establish our Nangong family..."
"And in the ancestral land, not only did I awaken the bloodline of a saint through the opportunity left by my ancestor, I also obtained a variety of magic and martial arts, as well as the ancestor's natal sacred weapon: the Eight Desolate Sword!"
"That's why I dare to assert that Yuwen Feng and Feng Changyue are definitely no match for me!"
"If I weren't worried that using the Holy Soldiers would easily arouse the greed of the Yuehua Dynasty and bring disaster to my Nangong family."
"Let alone the Great Qin, even the other eight nations you mentioned can only face two outcomes in front of me: either surrender or be reduced to ashes!"
Accompanied by Nangong Zhantian's story.
The hearts of everyone present were trembling violently.
No one could have imagined that their ancestor, whose life and death were unknown, could not only break through the ninth level of the Myriad Realm, but also obtain such an incredible opportunity!
Immediately afterwards, everyone's faces showed excitement and their hearts were filled with joy!
With the inheritance of the ancestor.
The ancestor's strength has long reached perfection.
Even if he didn't use the holy weapon, the Eight Desolate Sword, he would probably be able to suppress Yuwen Feng and Feng Changyue!
It is conceivable that it is a foregone conclusion that their Nangong family will become the overlord of the Qin Dynasty!
At this moment, everyone feels that a bright future is beckoning towards them.
the other side.
After getting a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the ancestor.
The last trace of worry in Nangong Feiyu's heart also dissipated in an instant.
Then he raised his head and looked at the ancestor again, his lips moving slightly as if he was about to speak.
But before he could finish his words.
A voice was heard outside the stone chamber.
"Reporting to the clan leader, the Lord of Tiandu Prefecture is here to visit. Will you receive him?"
Nangong Feiyu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.
"What is Sima Nan doing here?"
As the head of the Nangong family, he naturally would not feel unfamiliar with the Lord of Tiandu Prefecture.
If it were in the past, considering that the other party had the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Moon Wheel Realm, he would naturally be very wary.
But now, after learning about some of the old ancestor's strength, he no longer takes the little Sima Nan, the court's lackey, seriously.
However, although Nangong Feiyu did not feel the slightest bit of awe in his heart, he was curious.
Changfeng Mountain has just lifted its ban, and has not even had much contact with the outside world.
How could the other party be interested in their Nangong family and even come here in person?
So, in order to understand the situation, Nangong Feiyu looked at the ancestor, bowed and saluted, "Ancestor, someone from the imperial court has come. Let me go meet him first. You can rest here for a while."
Nangong Zhantian nodded slightly.
He doesn't care about such trivial matters.
He simply closed his eyes again and rested.
Seeing this, Nangong Feiyu immediately gave a look to everyone around him.
Everyone instantly understood what the patriarch meant.
So, in order not to disturb the ancestor's rest, they left one after another.
..........
Shortly after.
Nangong Feiyu arrived at the family hall with a group of senior executives.
As soon as he walked into the hall and looked at the scene inside, he was stunned.
It was because Sima Nan was not in the hall.
He had met one of them several times before and knew that he was Lin Xing, the second commander under Sima Nan.
As for the other person, he was a little unfamiliar.
But what surprised Nangong Feiyu was.
He actually felt a hint of familiarity in this strangeness.
He had no idea where this sense of familiarity came from.
Just when I was confused.
The senior clan member standing nearby suddenly recognized Ding Xuan.
Seeing that the clan leader had not yet recognized the other party's identity, he immediately used his spiritual sense to transmit a message and warned: "Clan leader, he seems to be my son-in-law..."
After being reminded, Nangong Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The image in my mind overlaps with the image of the person in front of me.
"Ding Xuan? How dare this guy show up here? Did he find the support of the Palace Master?"
Many years ago, he looked down on Ding Xuan, who came from a humble background and had low qualifications.
It can be said that if it were not for Nangong Yanzhi's birth, he would not even agree to this marriage.
But even if he agreed, he still looked down on the other party.
Therefore, in all these years, he had only met the other person once, so naturally he was not very familiar with the other person's appearance.
In addition, after many years, the other party's temperament has changed drastically, which is in sharp contrast to his previous poor appearance, which is why he did not recognize him.
However, even though he recognized it, he still didn't care at all.
He quickly shifted his gaze and scanned the surroundings, looking for Sima Nan.
After a few breaths, the search was fruitless.
Finally, he set his sights on Lin Xing.
"Commander Lin, now that I'm here, where is Master Sima?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the senior members of the clan behind him looked over at the same time.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Xing's expression remained unchanged and he was extremely calm.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Ding Xuan beside him, and said in a deep voice: "There is no Sima Mansion Master here, only our Mansion Master Ding!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked.
Nangong Feiyu's expression froze, and his tone turned cold: "Commander Lin, are you joking?"
If it was just a change of the mansion lord, then coming from Lin Xing's mouth, it would still be somewhat credible.
But if the new lord of the mansion is Ding Xuan.
Then this joke is too big.
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