Shi Qiao'er happily came early in the morning to ask Zhang Yunxian to get up for breakfast, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Ling Zhi's father and daughter bowing to Zhang Yunxian to thank her.

"Sister Lingzhi?" she called out in surprise, "When did you come back?"

It was relatively easy for girls to establish friendship with each other, not to mention that the two of them had been together day and night under the same roof for more than two months, so when Ling Zhi disappeared, Shi Qiao'er was really worried and anxious for her.

At this moment, seeing Ling Zhi appear in her room unharmed again, the joy on her face was completely heartfelt.

"Qiao'er! Yun Xian brought us back, this is my father!" Ling Zhi's temperament was a little inward-looking, his face was slightly red, and he pointed to Ling Zhiyuan beside him and explained to Qiao'er.

"This is your bastard dad?"

"Ahem...... Cough...... I'm Ling Zhi's bastard father, yes!" Ling Zhiyuan replied with a black line.

Ling Zhi stopped a little anxiously: "Qiao'er, it's not what you think, there are some misunderstandings here! My dad has been secretly ...... all these years."

"Misunderstanding? Sister Lingzhi, you are so easy to deceive! Did your father tell you that he did this completely out of his own volition, and he was full of unavoidable suffering? Let me tell you, this is the usual excuse used by irresponsible men, and you must not be fooled by him!"

Zhang Yun couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he was idle: "Qiao'er, how old are you? Listening to you say this, it's like reading all the sails and going through the vicissitudes of life! Don't get involved in the affairs of other people's father and daughter!"

As Sister Ling Zhi's best sister, I have a sacred obligation not to let any man deceive her!" Shi Qiao'er made a small face, and she was a serious mess.

Ling Zhiyuan, the dignified demon king, had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "That, Miss Qiao'er, right? My father really should be scolded, it's okay, you should be angry for you Sister Ling Zhi, and it doesn't hurt to scold me a few more words!"

He felt in his heart that he owed Ling Zhi's mother and daughter too much, although he had secretly taken care of Aunt Mei and Ling Zhi a lot over the years, but this could not make up for his daughter's lack of father's companionship when she was growing up.

Moreover, the high priest Mason sent someone to hunt down and kill Aunt Mei at that time, and he didn't notice it because of his carelessness, which made Ling Zhi even worse, and he became an orphan at a young age.

This time, he had good intentions and wanted to take Ling Zhi back to the demon clan to awaken the demon spirit, but he didn't expect to make such a twist and turn in the unlucky thing, and in the end, he couldn't help Ling Zhi awaken, and she accompanied her to suffer so much in vain.

Although Shi Qiao'er is unforgiving, Ling Zhiyuan can see that the relationship between her and her daughter is really good, like Zhang Yunxian, she is a person who wholeheartedly hopes for Ling Zhi's well, and after being scolded by her, he feels that he may feel better in his heart.

Ling Zhi's temperament is more forbearing, even if she is really wronged in her heart, she will not know how to vent, she only blindly forces her to bear it by herself, which makes Zhiyuan feel very distressed for her baby daughter.

Zhang Yunxian saw that Shi Qiao'er was unrelenting, and really wanted to launch a new round of accusations against Ling Zhiyuan, so he hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Qiao'er, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

"What else can I do? Eat! Men are really obscene to cover each other!" Shi Qiao'er threw down a sentence angrily, turned her head and pulled Ling Zhi and walked out, "Now your share of breakfast, Miss Ben has decided to give Sister Ling Zhi to enjoy! You two men with no conscience, just starve here!"

Zhang Yunxian and Ling Zhiyuan glanced at each other, and they both saw a helpless wry smile in each other's eyes.

……

When the two of them walked to the living room on the first floor, the fast-talking Shi Qiao'er had obviously given a brief explanation to the big guy about the rescue of Ling Zhi's father and daughter, but I didn't know what she said, and everyone looked at Ling Zhiyuan's eyes a little strangely.

"Alas, tiger poison still doesn't eat children! Brother Ling, you should really be kind to Lingzhi girl in the future!"

"Everyone is a man, and some of the words are tacit, although I really want to defend Brother Ling, but what you have done is really unspeakable and outrageous......

"If I had such a well-behaved and sensible daughter as Ling Zhi, I would love her to the sky, I really don't know what Brother Ling thinks in your heart?"

……

Everyone, every time you say a word, every time you say a word, Zhang Yunxian's eyelids jump a few times, is it okay to work for only a few minutes, how many vicious crimes did this girl Shi Qiao'er arrange for Ling Zhiyuan?

I saw that Ling Zhi was stopped behind by Shi Qiao'er, her face was flushed with anxiety, and she wanted to defend her father several times, but Shi Qiao'er pressed her back with a 'vicious' look.

Ling Zhiyuan arched his hand at everyone, and said very humbly: "Thank you for your protection of the little girl, I, who is a father, have indeed not lived with her all these years, and I will definitely make amends in the future, and I will atone for my sins, and please be a witness!"

Several members of the Lingtu Remnant Clan, hearing Ling Zhiyuan's words so good, couldn't help but glance at Shi Qiao'er with some suspicion, she just said how this father is so stubborn and vicious?

At this time, Xiaoqing and Lingyu followed Lingyu nervously on the left and right, and the three of them also walked downstairs.

When Xiaoqing's gaze swept over Ling Zhiyuan, his brows furrowed slightly.

The breath of a demon?

Maybe others won't be able to perceive Ling Zhiyuan's true identity for a while, but how could Xiaoqing not be able to perceive the breath of the same kind?

However, her doubts only existed for a moment, and the expression on her face immediately relaxed, after all, Ling Zhiyuan's cultivation was too far and far worse than her.

You must know that before the end of the Dharma era, the cultivation of one or two hundred years of demon age, whether in the eyes of the demon clan or cultivators, could not be regarded as a qualified goblin at all.

When Xiaoqing followed Bai Suzhen to call for wind and rain in the demon world, the little brother who followed him, and the shallowest cultivation would take five hundred years to go up.

Looking back on the past thousand years, it is really like a dream!

When Xiaoqing looked at Ling Zhiyuan, Ling Zhiyuan also happened to look up at her.

Ling Zhiyuan has never been to the top of Anti Mountain, naturally he has not seen the stone statue carved by Xu Xuan for Xiaoqing with his own hands, although there are records about Xiaoqing in the current clan chronicles left by the demon clan, but he did not leave any portrait illustrations, so he didn't know that this woman who looked charming and cold was actually the little green girl who was inseparable from Bai Suzhen in their demon clan thousands of years ago.

However, Ling Zhiyuan still keenly captured Xiao Qing's frowning expression.

"Who is this girl?" he asked quietly in Zhang Yunxian's ear.

"Ahh

Leng Buding heard Ling Zhiyuan asking in his ear, he didn't react for a while, and when he figured out that the other party was asking Xiaoqing, he didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, that's the girl in green!" he pondered slightly, and then decided that it would be better to give the opportunity to reveal the mystery to Xiaoqing, the person concerned, to complete it himself.

"Sect Master!" all the members of the Spirit Disciple Remnant Clan hurriedly stood up and said in unison when they saw the Spirit Corpse approaching.

In other words, he is now slightly stronger than the goldfish, which is said to have a memory of only seven seconds, so it will always spit bubbles in the water every day, and have a lot of fun.

And the instinctive memory of the corpse is only less than half a day, and in human medical terms, he should be called the supreme version of amnesia, right?

"Who do you call 'Sect Master'?" The spirit has obviously forgotten everything that Chen Hongying had painstakingly instilled in him for more than two hours last night, and it is gone.

Seeing the performance of the corpse and the stunned reaction of everyone, Zhang Yunxian suddenly remembered in his mind the funny plot in a comedy sketch he had watched, a well-known comedy star, pointing to his head, innocently shouted to the actor who played him: "Empty, empty, empty......"

The head of the soul is the real emptiness, and nothing can be saved!

Several elders sighed a little tiredly, and collectively looked at Chen Hongying with helpless eyes.

Chen Hongying, the old lady who came with kind eyebrows, had no choice but to explain to Lingyan again: "My true identity is the contemporary patriarch of the Lingtu Remnant Clan, and these are all elders of the clan! And your real name is 'Lingyan', and you are the last clansman in our clan to advance to the realm of the 'Lingzong'......"

This pass, coupled with repeated Q&A for the funeral site, took nearly an hour.

Even Ling Zhiyuan, an outsider, had fully understood what Chen Hongying was talking about, so Ling Yan shook his head and concluded suspiciously: "So, I am the sect master of all of you, so do you all have to listen to me?"

"What does the sect master command, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" several people asked in unison.

Zhang Yunxian also looked at the spirit with some curiosity, wanting to hear what orders he would give so that these people could carry them out.

But he saw Lingyan looking left and right with his head up, his eyes looking for something in the crowd over and over again, and the moment he saw Zhang Yunxian, his eyes suddenly lit up a little: "What is the name of this hero? Why is your spiritual sense so much stronger than others......