The young man next to him was dumbfounded, the daughter of this sect master, the son of Tianjiao! How could he be so respectful to a young man who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen? Call it a sir?

You must know that although he Lin Feng is the first person in the outer gate, he has never been in Ling Yin's eyes!

"Lin Feng, you take Mr. Xiao around and explain that the sect is familiar with him, don't be lazy!" After speaking, a burst of fragrant wind, the figure has long been gone...

"Senior Brother Lin Feng, please take care of me. Ji Ziran bowed with a gentle smile, and the etiquette never deviated by half a point.

Lin Feng also hurriedly returned the salute: "Mr. calls me Lin Feng..."

Besides, Ling Yin, after leaving the Immortal Institute, she hurried to the sect master, that is, the place where her father practiced, in her heart, Ji Ziran had a great deal to do! Even if the waste spirit root did not enter the foundation building for the rest of her life, what did it matter? Just relying on Ji Ziran's understanding of the Red Fire Sword Technique, even to the point of mastery, this person's value was by no means trivial!

Ling Yin's father, Ling Tian, the master of the Tianxing Sect, cultivated to reach a half-step Yuan Infant, the Tianxing Sect can have today's prosperity, it is all Ling Tian alone holding a fire-colored long sword, stepping on countless corpses to cut out! His position in the Tianxing Sect is unshakable, the place of cultivation is the center of the spiritual vein of the Tianxing Sect, what he wants is to rely on the huge heaven and earth aura to break through the Yuanying Pass as soon as possible, in this world, with strength, in order to get more.

There is only a round table and a few wooden chairs in the cave, and there is only a futon at the end of the cave. Few people may have imagined that the Cave Mansion of the Sect Master of the Tianxing Sect is so simple.

"Meet the Sect Master. ”

Ling Yin saluted to the man on the futon who was not angry and arrogant, with a strong atmosphere of a superior, but her beautiful big eyes blinked, in front of her father, even if her father was extremely majestic, it did not hinder her from being playful.

The helplessness in Ling Tian's eyes flashed, followed by a deep love and pity: "Why did you call the sect master this time?" Come on, girl, I heard that you have encountered the evil cultivation of the Heavenly Remnant Sect? Fortunately, you are safe, otherwise Lao Tzu would not have broken his Heavenly Remnant Sect if he gave up his life!"

"Well, I'm not very lucky, I met Li Guang, and I was in danger, Daddy, you almost didn't see your daughter!" Ling Yin pursed her lips, looking so pitying!

"What?" Ling Tian clapped his case: "Just that new elder of the Heavenly Remnant Sect who is full of evil water techniques, deal with my daughter, and kill him!"

The violent aura was not stopping, he Ling Tian was such a girl, and now he almost lost his life at the hands of the Heavenly Remnant Sect, how could he not be angry?

This riotous aura startled Ling Yin, and the little girl hurriedly stuck out her tongue with her white little hands, not daring to pretend to be pitiful: "Daddy! Then Li Guang would have already gone to Huangquan, don't be impulsive!"

Ling Tian was taken aback: "How is it possible? You killed Li Guang?" "My own daughter, this is it, of course Ling Tian knows that Ling Yin's talent is amazing, but he has always been protected by him, and he has never really seen the cruelty of this world. Compared to Li Guang, who had fought for half his life and cultivated to a level higher than him, how could Ling Yin skip the level and kill?

Then, Ling Yin thought about it and told the whole story of the matter, how she met Li Guang, how she fought unconsciously to the mortal Ji family, how Ji Ziran cultivated the sword spirit, how she pointed to kill Li Guang, and how she brought Ji Ziran back to Tianxing Sect. Xiu frowned slightly, not a single detail was left behind, of course, she could not hide anything from her father.

"Sword Spirit, how is this possible!Girl, you quickly cast it!" This time Ling Tian was completely shocked, Sword Spirit ...... He had been cultivating the Red Fire Sword Technique for many years, and he had never touched the edge of the sword spirit, and Ling Yin, how could he cultivate the sword spirit because of a young man's guidance!

Ling Yin pouted, quite dissatisfied with her father's questioning, Mr. Xiao must be a big man in her heart! Under the guidance of the big man, cultivating the sword spirit is not easy to capture? Okay, the little girl has not been deeply involved in the world, and she doesn't understand the importance of the sword spirit at all, and the difficulty of cultivating the sword spirit! That is talent, chance, and heart, all of which are indispensable! Besides, even if all these are available, cultivating the sword spirit is also one in a million.

Ling Yin didn't think about it so much, she just followed what Ji Ziran said, calmed down, communicated with the spiritual power in her body, and the fire sparrow she named "Little Fire", suddenly, a clear sound resounded! The temperature in the room rose suddenly, and even Ling Tian's forehead was oozing fine beads of sweat due to the high temperature!

Just as Ling Tian used his majestic spiritual power to suppress this scorching heat in the room, so as not to alarm the others to cultivate, another ancient and noble finch chirped, and the vermilion fire finch appeared from behind Ling Yin, dancing with the fire-colored sword dancing in Ling Yin's hand...

Under the hovering of the fire sparrow, Ling Yin was as beautiful as a real fairy! Under the absolute beauty, it seemed to contain the power to destroy the heavens and the earth! That kind of momentum, that kind of might! Ling Yin's red fire sword technique could be said to be quite immature compared to Ling Tian, but it was because of this sword spirit! That kind of sharp and scorching coercion was much purer than Ling Tian!

Feeling the scorching pure sword intent emanating from the sword spirit, even Ling Tian's eyes gradually became hot!

But Ling Tian was worthy of being the master of a sect! The heat in his eyes quickly subsided, and after motioning for Shizun to put away the sword spirit, the heat had already turned into a thick vigilance and contemplation.

"At a young age, he has no cultivation, but he is well versed in the Red Fire Sword Technique... There is something wrong with the way this person came from. ”

Ling Yin's beautiful big eyes moved: "Daddy, little sir... It's not like there's a problem, and I think it's very chivalrous! He was willing to expose himself just to save me, how can you say that he has a problem. ”

Hearing Ling Yin say this, Ling Tian smiled slightly and got up... The smile was full of vicissitudes: "Cultivating immortals... Cultivating immortals, where is it so easy. Countless people want to climb high, and they all want to do whatever it takes to achieve the so-called ultimate road!"

"Things like taking away are shameful for monks, but they have never been put an end to. How do you know... The so-called little gentleman has not been taken away?"

"Hmph! Anyway, no! His eyes are very clear, and who would take away a miscellaneous spirit root! This Daddy, you are not as good as me!" For some reason, Ling Yin was willing to believe Ji Ziran, because he saved himself, right? No! Anyway, Ji Ziran would not have a problem, this was what she thought in her heart.

At this moment, the vicissitudes of life on Ling Tian's body suddenly dissipated, and he looked at his daughter with interest: "My daughter won't be the boy surnamed Ji, right?"

"Huh?" Ling Yinqiao's face turned red: "Daddy, you tease me again!"

"Hahaha!" Ling Tian also laughed, laughing very heartily and happily, in front of the doorman, their father and daughter should maintain their majesty, and only such solitude can make them relax.

After a pause, Ling Tian touched Ling Yin's head: "Okay, go and call him and let Daddy take the school exam." ”

"Hmph, Daddy, I don't like people younger than me, and other people are young, don't scare people!" Ling Yin pursed his lips and trotted out, leaving only Ling Tian who was caressing his forehead and contemplating.

"Ji Ziran... Ji Ziran... I think I've seen this name somewhere... Somewhat familiar. ”