Hearing Wu Gang suddenly ask Li Chen, Ji Ling'er was stunned at first, and then shook his head.

"No, he is my savior, Li Chen and Li Gongzi!"

After listening to Ji Ling'er's explanation, Wu Gang bowed his hand to Li Chen and asked very respectfully: "It turned out to be Li Chen Daoyou, dare to ask where Li Daoyou is taught?" ”

Li Chen replied casually: "There is no door and no faction, just a casual cultivation!" ”

Hearing that Li Chen was a loose cultivator, Wu Gang, who was still enthusiastic and respectful just now, immediately became cold.

Not only him, but also other disciples. And between the eyebrows, there is also the arrogant look of the children of the sect.

Scattered cultivation means that there is no sect inheritance, let alone a sect background to support it. Such characters often have to be wantonly bullied.

If the disciples of the sect are compared to nobles, then casual cultivation is a commoner.

When aristocrats look at commoners, they naturally feel that they are superior.

Li Chen didn't care about this.

If the other party really angers him, it doesn't matter if you are a disciple of the sect or not, you will be slapped to death with one palm.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a dark Taoist robe hurriedly ran over.

Seeing someone coming, Ji Ling'er also shouted urgently: "Second uncle!" ”

This middle-aged man is none other than Ji Linger's second uncle, Ji Hongguang.

Ji Hongguang was also quite surprised when he saw Ji Ling'er, so he asked very suspiciously.

"Ling'er, why are you here?"

Hearing his second uncle's inquiry, the bloody scenes of the tragedy of the destruction of the door also appeared in front of him one by one, which made Ji Linger's voice immediately chok.

She choked up for a long time before she intermittently recounted what had happened.

Hearing Ji Ling'er's words, Ji Hongguang's eyes suddenly darkened.

The other disciples of the Lingquan Sect, seeing the crying pear blossoms bringing rain, and the pitiful Ji Ling'er were also filled with righteous indignation, and they all clenched their fists, cursing the city lord of Tianyang City and the elder of the inner gate of the Black Cloud Sect, Du Huoyang and others.

Seeing this, Wu Gang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Deacon Ji, this matter is very important, and Senior Sister Ling'er has traveled a long distance and has come from thousands of miles. She must have suffered a lot along the way, so let's ask her to go to the mountains first, have a good rest, and then think about it in the long run! ”

Ji Hongguang nodded, and took Ji Ling'er and a group of disciples up the mountain first.

Out of the most basic hospitality etiquette, Li Chen was also invited.

However, the temporary residence arranged for Li Chen was the most inferior annex.

Obviously, he looked down on his status as a casual cultivator.

Li Chen didn't care about this.

At this time, all his energy was on the spring of the spiritual spring. Whether the residence is simple or prosperous, it is a trivial matter that does not matter.

Ji Hongguang took Ji Ling'er to his residence and asked her about the specific situation.

Ji Ling'er endured her grief again, and recounted the incident in detail.

However, when she said that it was her refusal to marry Fu Yanqing, which led to the tragedy of the entire family, Ji Hongguang's face changed greatly, and he put on a sad look, and reprimanded:

"Hey, Ling'er, how can you be so willful. For the sake of his own little happiness, the entire family suffered this catastrophe. ”

"You're young, so it's okay to be willful. My dad is also an old fool, and he is messing around with your temperament. That servant Yanqing was not only the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, but also the closed disciple of Du Huoyang, the elder of the inner gate of the Black Cloud Sect. How can we be the master of our little Ji family that can be provoked? ”

Hearing what her second uncle said, Ji Linger hurriedly defended herself and her grandfather: "Second uncle, you don't know something. That Du Huoyang asked Fu Yanqing to marry me fake, and wanted to refine me into a furnace tripod before I could improve my cultivation to be true. Grandpa saw through this, so he categorically rejected Fu Yanqing......"

However, before he could finish speaking, Ji Hongguang's face immediately sank, and he scolded:

"Ling'er, you still don't know your mistakes, are you still arguing for yourself?"

Ji Ling'er felt that her head was a little confused, all the grievances came to her heart in an instant, and her emotions were out of control, and she asked loudly with tears.

"Second uncle, you keep saying that I was wrong. So Ling'er dares to ask you, what was wrong with me? ”

Ji Hongguang saw that his niece, who had always been docile, dared to talk back to him, and immediately became furious.

"Ling'er, so far, don't you know what you did wrong? Okay, let me ask you, is it because of you that our Ji family suddenly encountered this catastrophe? ”

"I ......"

Regarding his second uncle's question, Ji Linger really didn't know how to answer for a while.

The reason why the Ji family suffered the disaster of annihilation was indeed because of her.

She simply couldn't argue with that.

But is it really her fault?

She doesn't want to marry Fu Yanqing, who is evil-hearted, and she doesn't want to ruin her life's happiness because of this, and even become the furnace of that person who is not a person, a ghost or a ghost, is this also wrong?

These days, all the grievances are coming to my heart in an instant.

Ji Ling'er wanted to let out a heart-rending cry and ask Cang Tian why this is?

But the condensation of the voice made her feel like a fish in her throat, so that she could no longer shout a word, and could only turn into two lines of sad tears, which slowly flowed down her cheeks, dripping on the ground, and shattering on the spot.

Where are her tears that are broken, they are simply her heart.

The heart called family affection has been completely broken so far!

"Deacon, what happened?"

At this moment, a young man wearing a brocade jade robe walked in.

Seeing the comer, Ji Hongguang hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"I've seen Chief Hong!"

The young man who was called Chief Hong by Ji Hongguang was named Hong Pu, who was the chief disciple of their sect and also the personal disciple of the sect.

If nothing else, the next person at the helm of their sect will be this Hong Pu. The transcendence of his identity is naturally self-evident.

Therefore, for Hong Pu, Ji Hongguang is called respectful, and he does not dare to have any neglect.

Hong Pu bowed his head slightly, as a gesture of returning the salute.

"Deacon Ji, we are all our own family, don't be polite. You are older, just call me Senior Brother Hong! ”

Although he said that, the arrogant look between his eyebrows was vividly revealed.

Ji Hongguang is a master of observing words and feelings, so he naturally knows that Hong Pu just said a few polite words on the scene, and hurriedly smiled, praising Hong Pu for being the pride of the sky and the future helmsman of the sect, he didn't dare to climb high and so on.

Hong Pu seemed very satisfied with Ji Hongguang's knowledge, and after a few simple greetings, he turned his gaze to Ji Linger, who had been silent.

When he saw Ji Ling'er for the first time, he was shocked and shocked.

He Hong Pugui is the chief disciple of the Lingquan Sect, the future helmsman of the sect, and his status is transcendent, and he is naturally a reading woman. Yan has all the fat and thin, but there is no one, like Ji Ling'er, who gives him such an amazing feeling.

Especially Ji Linger's crying pear blossoms with rain, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance is really distressing. If you are a man, you will be aroused to protect.

"Deacon Ji, this is Senior Sister Ling'er, why is she crying?"

Ji Hongguang hurriedly stepped forward and briefly recounted the incident to Hong Pu.

When Hong Pu heard the Tianyang City City Lord's Mansion, his expression was still unshocked.

However, when he heard that the servant Yanqing was still a disciple of Du Huoyang, the elder of the Black Cloud Sect's inner gate, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

The little Tianyang City will naturally not be taken seriously by him, Hong Pu, the pride of the sky.

However, when this matter involves the Black Cloud Sect, the situation is different.

The Black Cloud Sect, like their Lingquan Sect, is also a gold-level sect.

But if it is a fight for the foundation, as well as the overall strength, I am afraid that the Black Cloud Sect will be even better.

Their Lingquan Sect will definitely not be an enemy of the Black Cloud Sect whose strength is even stronger than themselves for the sake of a family of deacons from the outer gate.

Of course, he didn't show it on his face. Instead, she used the corner of her eye to sneak a glance at Ji Ling'er and secretly hit her bad idea......

(End of chapter)