My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Jing Wei hurriedly shook her head, "It's not the father, the daughter knows it. If it wasn't for the father's efforts to cultivate and become stronger and become the sect master, how could the daughter grow up safely? Let alone today."

Seeing Jing Wei cry, Lu Yuansheng felt anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

But he didn't know what to do, so he could only stare at Jing Wei with bluffing eyes.

I don't know, I thought he had a deep hatred with Jing Wei!

As a daughter, Lu Zijia could only silently light a wax for her old father in her heart.

But to Lu Zijia's surprise, Sect Master Xuanwu did not misunderstand Lu Yuansheng's expression, but smiled more and more kindly.

"From now on, father will leave it to you to this kid."

The Xuanwu Sect Master looked at his daughter for a long time with nostalgia, and then turned to Lu Yuansheng, "Boy, I don't ask for anything, I just ask that you be single-minded to Weier, the rest is not important.

Are you willing to agree? "

Xuanwu Sect Master's words are equivalent to asking Lu Yuansheng for an oath.

And Lu Yuansheng really stupidly swore to Heaven.

Lu Zijia couldn't stop it even if she wanted to.

Well, in fact, even if she can stop it, she will not stop it.

After all, this is the choice of my old father, and as a daughter, I naturally want to see my father happy.

"Okay, well, Wei Er really did not see the wrong person."

The Xuanwu Sect Master was so happy that he burst into tears and nodded vigorously.

It was as if the last wish in my heart had finally been fulfilled.

Sensing that there was something wrong with the Xuanwu Sect Master, Lu Zijia frowned slightly, and after a while, he asked tentatively, "Is the senior's cultivation regressing rapidly?"

As Lu Zijia's voice fell, the Xuanwu Sect Master, who was originally a kind old man, instantly became dignified and oppressed, and the turbid old eyes were even more sharp.

Jing Wei was also surprised when she heard Lu Zijia's words.

After realizing his father's bad behavior towards Lu Zijia, he hurriedly explained, "Father, Jia'er has no ill intentions. Jia'er is a heaven-level alchemist. In addition to wanting her to see her father, her daughter also wants her to give her to her father. You see.

Jia'er's alchemy skills are very good, maybe there will be a way. "

Hearing this, the Xuanwu Sect Master didn't take back his aura immediately, but looked at Lu Zijia and seemed to be sure that she was not malicious before turning back into a kind old man.

"Don't care about the little girl. The old man has lived enough for thousands of years. It's just that the life of the old man's daughter has just begun, so the old man has to be more cautious."

The words of the Xuanwu Sect Master were obviously apologetic.

Lu Zijia understood his concerns and his caution.

Therefore, he didn't feel unhappy or anything, but relieved his old father.

After all, since ancient times, many lovers who talked about marriage have parted ways halfway because of their parents.

Now her old father has passed the level of Xuanwu Sect Master, and there should be no problems in the future.

"Senior's concerns, junior understand."

Lu Zijia smiled slightly and said that she didn't care, "Senior's injury is much more serious than the junior thought. I wonder if the senior can ask the junior to check it carefully?"

Lu Zijia's patience is still very good for people who are close to each other and are pleasing to the eye.

The Xuanwu Sect Master wanted to refuse, after all, even the second elder, a mid-level alchemist, could not heal his injury, let alone the 'young' little girl in front of him.

But seeing his daughter's worried eyes, the Xuanwu Sect Master finally changed his mind and agreed.