Sima Yuan looked at the scholar surnamed Zhong, and then looked at the little girl hiding behind him with tears in her eyes, and saw that she was about to jump out, but was dragged by the scholar surnamed Zhong.

He said softly, "Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions. ”

The scholar surnamed Zhong did not move at all, and did not believe what Sima Yuan said.

After Sima Yuan pondered for a while, he slapped the storage bag, and two bottles of pills and an inner disciple token fell onto the table in the room.

He said softly, "These two bottles of pills can help you eliminate hidden dangers in your body, and the token is my identity token." If you have come into contact with a monastic, you will know whether it is true or not. ”

The scholar surnamed Zhong frowned, looked at several treasures on the table, and there seemed to be hesitation on his face.

Sima Yuan smiled slightly bitterly, thinking that in order to worship the Immortal Gate, he had several lives dyed on his hands, and he almost lost his life several times before he could get this Inner Disciple Token, but today he couldn't even give it away.

It's really a different life.

After smiling bitterly, his face turned grim, "I know you are still wary, but your daughter is born with a 'fairy body', which is easy to attract the coveted by others. The reason why those weird Dao people want to refine it into a ding furnace and secretly harbor bad intentions is because of their special physique. ”

He raised his head and said in a deep voice, "As for me, I am a disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Peak of the Zixiao Sect, named Sima Yuan, under the tutelage of Lu Hongli, the master of the Sword Peak, and there are four senior brothers on it, all of whom are famous and decent people, not evil demons. After entering my sect, you can ensure that your father and daughter are safe and sound. ”

"To meet you today is both fate and destiny. ”

He looked directly at the scholar surnamed Zhong, "I want to introduce your daughter to my Jianfeng Sect, I don't know if it's possible?"

The scholar surnamed Zhong looked at Sima Yuan and was silent, Sima Yuan was frank and had nothing to hide.

The little girl seemed to pluck up her courage and said softly, "Dad, what he said is true, Yun'er can feel it." ”

The figure of the scholar surnamed Zhong was shocked, bowed his head slightly, and was silent.

In fact, he already knew that what Sima Yuan said was true, especially the other party's Zixiao Sect Inner Sect Disciple Token was even more evident.

Now the Qingyu Academy, which is located in the Duckweed Country, belongs to the Zixiao Sect, and the disciples of this academy have naturally seen it.

The little girl sobbed and said in a thick nasal voice, "Dad, as long as Yun'er enters the Xianmen, you don't have to hide in Tibet like this, and you can also go to live in the Xianmen with Yun'er in the future, I heard that the air there is good and you can live a long life." You don't have to work so hard in the future. ”

The scholar surnamed Zhong sighed lightly, touched the mind of the girl behind him, and showed reluctance and doting in his eyes.

Sima Yuan touched his nose, thinking that his family was a little too much, and whether it was a little inappropriate to break up their father and daughter rashly.

He suddenly coughed lightly, looked at the scholar surnamed Zhong, and said softly,

"If your daughter enters my Sword Peak Sect, I can introduce her into the care of my third senior sister, and I will definitely not let him suffer any grievances. ”

After some hesitation, hesitation and struggle on the face of the scholar surnamed Zhong, he let out a long sigh and pushed his daughter towards Sima Yuan.

Zhong Lingyun was no longer 'heroic' before, and looked at Sima Yuan a little timidly.

Sima Yuan's gaze fell on the little girl, and after a little silence, he said softly, "I want to introduce you to my senior brother's door, are you willing?"

Zhong Lingyun was stunned, "Ha, your senior brother?"

The scholar surnamed Zhong coughed lightly, the little girl stiffened, and seemed to say hello a little dejectedly, Sima Yuan touched the little girl's head, and said softly, "My senior brother has just passed away, although you have entered the disciple of the senior brother, but in the future, I and your senior sisters will still teach you exercises and Taoism." ”

The little girl immediately raised her head, and her little eyes immediately burst into laughter.

Sima Yuan's smile slowly retracted, "Kneel down and listen."

Zhong Lingyun's expression was upright, and he knelt down respectfully.

Sima Yuan's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice,

"Sima Yuan, the sixth-generation inner disciple of the Zixiao Sect's Sword Peak, accepted the apprentice Zhong Lingyun from Lu Zhaoyang, the acting senior brother of Qingping County in the Duckweed Country, and entered the line of my Sword Peak Sword Pavilion!"

His eyes moved slightly, and after staring at Zhong Lingyun for a moment, he whispered, "Take care of each other, life and death depend on each other." ”

His eyes were calm, and he took out a spirit tablet that he carried with him and placed it in front of him, which was engraved with several silver-gray seal characters such as 'Respect Brother Lu Zhaoyang's Spirit Position'.

He said solemnly and solemnly, "Zhong Lingyun, don't kowtow to the teacher yet!"

Zhong Lingyun's little face was solemn, he leaned down and bowed down in front of the spiritual position, and said in a crisp and childish voice, "Disciple Zhong Lingyun knocks to see the master, and meets the little uncle!"

Sima Yuan looked down at the spiritual position in front of him, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he said softly, "Senior brother, you have an apprentice!"

He wiped the corners of his eyes, showed a smile, and said softly, "Get up."

Zhong Lingyun glanced at Sima Yuan with smart eyes, and said in a low voice, "Little uncle."

Sima Yuan stroked Zhong Lingyun's little head dotingly, and smiled at the scholar surnamed Zhong,

"Although Xiao Lingyun has entered my Sword Peak Sect, he needs to be a registered disciple for the time being. In the future, when I will respect the old man, I will enter it into the genealogy of the sect. ”

The scholar surnamed Zhong forced a laugh, he was not allowed, but he seemed reluctant to look at his daughter.

After Sima Yuan pondered for a while, he said softly, "I am still traveling outside, and I can't return to the sect, you can live here temporarily, and if someone comes here with my Zixiao token in a few days, you can leave with me." ”

When the scholar surnamed Zhong heard that there was no need to enter the mountain immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly said, "It should be, it should be." ”

Sima Yuan thought about it, and forced out two strands of refined talisman sword intent from his mind, lingering on his fingertips.

Suddenly, the dilapidated house was illuminated by the light, and the scholar blinded and closed his eyes, but the little girl did not feel the slightest discomfort, and raised her eyes with great interest to take a closer look.

With a flick of Sima Yuan's fingertips, a wisp of sword intent suddenly swept into Zhong Lingyun's body, and a wisp swept into the body of a scholar surnamed Zhong and disappeared.

He smiled and said, "This sword intent can protect your life and others, and it is also the symbol of my Zixiao Sword Peak, but if a cultivator sees it, he will not dare to embarrass you." ”

The scholar surnamed Zhong touched it up and down, and intuitively felt that an invisible sword intent was hidden in his body, and he did not feel any uneasiness, but felt a sense of peace of mind.

The little girl Zhong Lingyun smiled happily, looking at Sima Yuan and smirking, the scholar surnamed Zhong only felt a little surprised.

At this time, a loud laugh suddenly sounded,

"Hahaha, Brother Zhong, I haven't seen you for many days, like every three autumns, I didn't expect you to hide here. ”

The faces of the father and daughter changed greatly, and they suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

Sima Yuan took a step forward, blocking in front of the father and daughter, and looked up, only to see a thick fog as black as ink outside the house.

A strong qi machine with the peak of qi refining rushed over, looking at its posture, it was quite a thought of vowing to take the scholar surnamed Zhong away on the spot.

The father and daughter were frightened, and the dim or faint aura on their bodies disappeared in a flash.

The scholar surnamed Zhong was still nervous on his face, and said in a trembling voice, "Be careful, someone named Zhu Qiusheng is here to refine qi at the peak of cultivation." This is my old friend, and we have been friends for many years. I thought he was a righteous gentleman, but he didn't expect that he had hidden evil intentions for the little girl for a long time, and we were forced by this person to fall to this day. ”

Sima Yuan stood proudly with his hands in his hands, turned his head and smiled warmly, "It's okay, it's just a young person." ”

The little girl smiled and nodded heavily, "Well, Yun'er is not afraid!"

Sima Yuan's expression was stunned, and he immediately laughed loudly, "It's just the peak of qi refining, and you dare to try my Zixiao faction?"

The other party's fierce soul seemed to stagnate, and after hesitating for a while, his momentum suddenly soared, exuding a huge power that became stronger and stronger and pressed towards Sima Yuan.

An angry roar sounded, reversing black and white, "Presumptuous, Zixiao is a famous and decent family, how can he do the evil act of capturing mortals, you dare to ruin the reputation of Zixiao Shangzong, how can Zhu spare you!"

Sima Yuan smiled, his eyes cold.

I saw that the fingers of his right hand were put together, first to his chest, and then to point forward, and he said in a loud voice,

"Ask the fairy out of the sheath, go!!"

As soon as the words fell, a light groan sword tremor suddenly sounded, and the middle-aged father and daughter only saw an incandescent light flash away, and disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, a roar that pierced the eardrum rang out, like a groan of pain, a dull sound, and a scream.

In the end, as Sima Yuan's eyebrows straightened, he said sharply,

"Cutting !!"

A terrible scream resounded throughout Qingping County, and countless people looked up at the black shadow that appeared in the sky.

or panicked, or frightened, or directly frightened and fainted.

When the terrible scream came, it was known that there were two immortal masters fighting, and everyone was suddenly excited and excited.

Then I saw dozens of bright sword lights raging in the air, cutting the inky shadows as if they were cutting.

Only the last trace of unwilling screams and disbelief still echoed in my ears.

"Sword cultivator, it turns out that you are really a sword cultivator of the Zixiao Sect!!"

At this point, everyone knew that there was a sword cultivator in Qingping County, and they all flocked to the place where the sword light was rampant.

In the east city of Qingping County, in a pavilion, a young man covered in scars suddenly turned over from the embroidered couch full of mandarin ducks, with a slightly confused expression.

"Who is Jian Xiu here?"

"Could it be that Zixiao Sect kid?"

On the side, a charming woman with a naked body was lying on her side, her eyes were full of confusion, and she murmured softly.

The man thought for a moment and muttered, "That kid and I are only one side of each other, so it's better that the well water does not interfere with the river water." ”

He rolled over again, laughed and stepped in.

The woman exclaimed, half-pinched and half-scolded, "Dead ghost, come back." ”

The Sanskrit sound in the room bursts, and the fairy music rises again.

On the other side, the scholar surnamed Zhong in the room looked sluggish, and the little girl was flushed and her little face was hot, and her eyes were full of stars when she looked at Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan was happy in his heart, tsk, the feeling of being worshipped was so good!

He coughed lightly and pretended to be indifferent, "This place is not suitable for a long time, I'll wait for another place." ”

The scholar surnamed Zhong was already convinced and nodded in agreement.

Later, when the people of Qingping County rushed over, the immortal master had already disappeared.

On the slope outside the city, Sima Yuan first sent a message to the master of Pei Yuan with a 'sword message', and Yang Qi brought this senior brother and disciple into the mountain gate.

Sima Yuan took out a storage bag and handed it to the scholar surnamed Zhong, "This storage bag contains an identity token of mine, as well as more than a thousand spirit yuan stones and many pills, which can be used for your daily practice." In addition, the first layer of this exercise "Zixiao Sword Technique", you can guide Xiao Lingyun to practice first, waiting for the future master to investigate. ”

After the scholar surnamed Zhong took the storage bag, he looked at Zhong Lingyun, who was staring wide-eyed, dotingly, "Don't hurry up and thank Uncle Xie."

Zhong Lingyun hugged the storage bag with a smile, "Yun'er, thank you, Uncle Junior, don't worry, Yun'er will definitely double her cultivation and catch up with Uncle Shi as soon as possible." ”

Sima Yuan touched her head and said with a smile.

After a little silence, he felt a thin rope like a silver snake again, and said softly,

"The name of this thing is 'Silver Ring', and it was given by my third senior sister, who is your third uncle, and today I will keep it for your self-defense. ”

Zhong Lingyun raised his head and blinked his eyes, Sima Yuan chuckled,

"If you enter the mountain gate with this token, the senior sister will believe you, and you will stay by her side for the time being and listen to her teachings. ”

"In addition, someone from the sect will come to pick you up and take you back to the mountain soon, so be patient. ”

He turned to the scholar surnamed Zhong and said, "After Zhong Daoyou enters the mountain gate, he will live in my territory Qilin Cliff, and I will make arrangements in the future." ”

After seeing the fierce power in Qingping City, the scholar surnamed Zhong knew that it was difficult to stay here, and he was not allowed to do so.

After Sima Yuan consciously arranged it thoroughly, his figure was vertical, and the Immortal Remnant Sword appeared at his feet, and disappeared into the sky with a whoosh.

The excitement in Zhong Lingyun's small eyes was unobstructed, and the scholar surnamed Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Half a month later, a cold shadow found Zhong Lingyun who was eating on top of the restaurant.

With a slight move, a piece of inner disciple token fell into her hand.

Zhong Lingyun was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "This beautiful young lady, don't think that you are beautiful and can take other people's things at will, this is given to me by my junior uncle, give it back to me!"

She stretched out her little hand, and when she was about to question aggressively, the cold figure said lightly, "Are you Zhong Lingyun?"

Zhong Lingyun suddenly sounded, Uncle Xiao said that someone in the door would come back to pick them up, she sighed in her heart, her eyes rolled slightly, and she hurriedly trotted to the cold figure, and looked respectful,

"Disciple Zhong Lingyun has seen Sister Fairy."

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the cold figure, and then he revealed a gentle and soft voice,

"I am your Uncle Ye, and you will call your father to return to the mountain with me today. ”

Zhong Lingyun's small eyes lit up, and she was busy pecking her head one after another, and she ran downstairs and rushed straight to the door.

A little, the three figures broke through the air.