When Ji Linger heard Wu Gang suddenly ask about Li Chen, she was stunned at first, and then shook her head.

"No, he is my savior, Mr. Li Chen and Li!"

After listening to Ji Ling'er's explanation, Wu Gang bowed to Li Chen and asked respectfully: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Li Chen. How dare you ask where is fellow Taoist Li's teacher?"

Li Chen replied casually: "There is no sect or sect, just a casual cultivator!"

When Wu Gang heard that Li Chen was a casual cultivator and was still enthusiastic and respectful just now, his expression immediately became cold.

Not only him, but also other disciples. Moreover, the eyebrows were filled with the arrogant expressions of the sect’s children.

A casual cultivator means that there is no sect inheritance, nor does it support it. Such characters often have to be bullied by others.

If the disciples of the sect are compared to nobles, then the casual cultivators are civilians.

When aristocrats look at civilians, they will naturally feel that they are superior to others.

Li Chen didn't care about this.

If the other party really angers him, regardless of whether you are a disciple of the sect, you will slap him to death with one palm.

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

Seeing the visitor, Ji Ling'er also shouted anxiously: "Second Uncle!"

This middle-aged man is nothing else, but Ji Ling'er's second uncle, Ji Hongguang.

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

"Ling'er, why are you here?"

When he heard his second uncle's inquiry, the bloody scene of the tragic disaster of the family appeared in front of him, which immediately made Ji Ling'er's voice choke.

She choked for a long time before she told the story intermittently.

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

When the other disciples of Lingquan Sect saw the crying pear blossoms and rain, the pitiful Ji Ling'er was also filled with righteous indignation. They clenched their fists and cursed the Lord of Tianyang City and the elder of the inner sect of Heiyun Sect, Du Huoyang and others.

Seeing this, Wu Gang hurried forward and said, "Deacon Ji, this matter is of great importance. Junior Sister Ling'er traveled a long distance and came from thousands of miles. She must have suffered a lot along the way. Please ask her to go to the mountain first, have a good rest, and then make a long-term plan!"

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

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

However, the temporary residence arranged for Li Chen is the most inferior villa.

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

Li Chen didn't care about this.

At this time, all his energy was above the eye of the spiritual spring. Whether his residence was simple or prosperous, it was an irrelevant trivial matter.

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

Ji Ling'er endured the sadness again and explained the incident in detail.

However, when she said that it was her rejection of Pu Yanqing's proposal, which led to the tragic death of the entire family, Ji Hongguang's face changed drastically, and he looked heartbroken and scolded:

"Hey, Ling'er, how could you be so willful? For your little happiness, you have implicated the entire family to suffer this disaster."

"You are young, so it's okay to be willful. My father is also a mess, and he actually makes trouble with your nature. That servant Yanqing is not only the young master of the city lord's mansion, but also the closed disciple of Du Huoyang, the elder of the inner sect of the Heiyun Sect. How could he provoke the master of our little Ji family?"

Hearing his second uncle's words, Ji Ling'er hurriedly defended himself and grandfather, saying, "Second uncle, you don't know. It's fake that Du Huoyang asked Pu Yanqing to marry me, and wanted to refine me into a furnace and cauldron to improve his cultivation. It was true that Grandpa saw through this and completely rejected Pu Yanqing..."

However, before he could finish his words, Ji Hongguang's face immediately calmed down and he scolded:

"Ling'er, you still don't know your mistakes. Are you still quibbling for yourself?"

Ji Ling'er felt a little confused, and all the grievances surged into her heart in an instant, and her emotions also got out of control. She asked loudly with tears in her eyes.

"Uncle Second, you keep saying that I was wrong. Then Ling'er dared to ask you, what's wrong with me?"

When Ji Hongguang saw that his always docile niece dared to talk back to him, he was immediately furious.

"Ling'er, don't you know what you did wrong? Well, let me ask you, is it because of you that our Ji family suddenly suffered this disaster in the destruction of the family?"

"I……"

Ji Ling'er didn't know how to answer her second uncle's question for a moment.

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

She could not refute this at all.

But, is this really her fault?

She didn't want to marry the petite and evil young man Pu Yanqing, and she didn't want to ruin her life's happiness, and even became the furnace and cauldron that was not human or ghost-free. Is this also wrong?

During these days, all the grievances came to my heart in an instant.

Ji Ling'er really wanted to make a heart-wrenching cry and questioned why Cangtian was?

But the sound was so choking that she felt like a thorn in her throat, making her unable to yell a word again, and could only turn into two lines of sad tears, slowly flowing down her cheeks, dripping on the ground, shattering on the spot.

What broke is her tears, it is simply her heart.

That heart called family affection has completely broken down!

"Deacon Ji, what happened?"

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

Seeing the visitor, Ji Hongguang hurried forward to salute.

"Have you met Chief Hong!"

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

If nothing unexpected happens, the next head of their sect is Hong Pu. His identity is naturally self-evident.

Therefore, Ji Hongguang was so respectful to Hong Pu and did not dare to neglect any of them.

Hong Pu nodded slightly to show his return.

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

Although he said so, the arrogant look between his eyebrows was revealed to the fullest.

Ji Hongguang was a master who observed his words and expressions, so he naturally knew that Hong Pu was just saying a few polite words on the scene. He quickly laughed and praised Hong Pu as the pride of heaven and the future helmsman of the sect. He dared not climb up or something.

Hong Pu seemed very satisfied with Ji Hongguang's tactfulness. After a few simple greetings, he turned his eyes to Ji Ling'er, who had been silent all the time.

When he saw Ji Ling'er, he was immediately moved and shocked.

Hong Pugui is the chief disciple of Lingquan Sect and the future helmsman of the sect. He has a unique status and is naturally countless women. Yans are all thin and fat, but none of them are like Ji Ling'er, which gives him such a stunning feeling.

Especially Ji Ling'er's crying pear blossoms and rain, her pitiful appearance is really heartbreaking. If she is a man, she will be aroused to protect her.

"Deacon Ji, this is Junior Sister Ling'er, why did she cry?"

Ji Hongguang quickly stepped forward, briefly described the incident to Hong Pu.

When Hong Pu heard about the lord's mansion in Tianyang City, his expression was still calm.

However, when he heard that the servant Yanqing was still a disciple of Du Huoyang, the elder of the inner sect of Heiyun Sect, his face changed slightly.

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

However, if this matter involves the Heiyun Sect, the situation will be different.

Like their Lingquan Sect, the Heiyun Sect is a golden-level sect.

But if we compete for the foundation and overall strength, the Heiyun Sect may be even better.

Their Lingquan Sect will definitely not be enemies of the Heiyun Sect, which is stronger than himself, for the sake of a family of outer deacons.

Of course, he did not show this to his face. Instead, he secretly glanced at Ji Ling'er from the corner of his eyes, and secretly had her bad idea...
Chapter completed!