Rebirth forced to change sect, the real daughter she won numb

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that the head of the Zhao family saw a group of people from afar.

"Xin'er, my husband, look, it's Xin'er!"

Mother Zhao soon spotted Zhao Zhixin, who was being adored by everyone, in the center of the crowd. She clapped her hands to the head of the Zhao family excitedly, and then she also understood his intentions and quickly went to meet him.

"Xin'er, you're finally back, come and let me see you, I missed you so much!"

Seeing Zhao's mother coming over, Zhao Zhixin smiled proudly and pretended to look at her fellow disciple beside her:

"I'm sorry, brothers and sisters. My mother missed me so much that I scared you."

"It's okay. It's normal for you to miss each other after not seeing each other for a long time. Come on over and don't keep your aunt waiting."

A young man beside him smiled and spoke, his tone full of doting on Zhao Zhixin.

The people around were all smiling and were very tolerant towards Zhao Zhixin.

Looking at the people around her, Zhao Zhixin became even more proud. She knew that she had made the right choice after her rebirth.

Look, not only is he the center of attention in the Qingfeng Sect, but even the Sect Master is worried about him returning home. He wants so many senior brothers and sisters to follow him. Isn't it because they are afraid that he will be wronged?

Ji Ruan told me not to regret it?

She won't regret it.

Zhao Zhixin smiled and nodded at the young man. She stopped thinking and immediately put on a look of missing him. She quickly walked forward.

"Mom, I miss you too!"

Here, Zhao Zhixin was hugging and chatting with Zhao's mother.

On the other side, the head of the Zhao family also came up quickly with his servants and bowed solemnly to the young man in the lead:

"You must be the chief disciple of the sect master, Master Chu Zhengfeng, right? I'm really sorry to trouble you to escort my daughter home."

"No way, Junior Sister Zhao is the hope of the new generation of our Qingfeng Sect, and she deserves this kind of treatment."

Chu Zhengfeng smiled and shook his head. Although he was an immortal cultivator, he was still very polite to the head of the Zhao family. This was enough to show Zhao Zhixin's status in the Qingfeng Sect.

"Dad, let's not stand outside, let's go in quickly. This time, my brothers and sisters came back with me to visit relatives, so we must entertain them well."

After exchanging pleasantries with Zhao's mother for a while, Zhao Zhixin turned around and spoke with full momentum, as if she was respected by both sides.

But both sides spoiled her very much. The head of the Zhao family nodded and led everyone into the house.

"Xin'er, have you caused any trouble to others in Qingfeng Sect during this month?"

In the main hall of the Zhao family, the head of the Zhao family first looked at Chu Zhengfeng who was sitting in the main seat, then looked at Zhao Zhixin with a smile and asked.

"Dad, what are you talking about? How could I be causing trouble?"

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Zhixin glared at the head of the Zhao family, her tone full of coquettishness, causing everyone present to burst into laughter.

But just as the head of the Zhao family was about to continue speaking, a servant suddenly ran in in a hurry:

"Master, Master,"

"Why are you so flustered? Don't you see there are guests?"

When he saw the servant, Patriarch Zhao changed his amiable demeanor and spoke in a serious and imposing manner.

The servant took a deep breath and didn't have time to explain. He pointed in the direction of the gate:

"Master, City Lord, the City Lord is here."

"what?!"

Hearing this, even though there were people from the Qingfeng Sect present, Patriarch Zhao still stood up in surprise.

"Why would the city lord come to the Zhao family?"

As he said this, he smiled apologetically to Chu Zhengfeng, and then walked out quickly with Zhao's mother.

On the way, the head of the Zhao family was still thinking about what he had done recently. The Zhao family had been quite well behaved recently, so the city lord shouldn't have caught any evidence against them...

Seeing the figure of the head of the Zhao family leaving, Zhao Zhixin and Chu Zhengfeng looked at each other, all of them were a little confused.

"Why don't we go out and take a look together? If there is anything, we can still help."

After thinking for a while, Chu Zhengfeng said,

This made Zhao Zhixin very happy, and she nodded shyly:

"it is good."

"Hahahaha, Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, you really gave birth to a good daughter!"

"Well, Lord City Lord, you are too kind. It's just a coincidence."

When Zhao Zhixin and others arrived at the gate of the mansion, they saw the head of the Zhao family and Zhao's mother leading a middle-aged man wearing gold and silver and with a big belly walking in. The man was talking and laughing, and there didn't seem to be any problems.

Moreover, behind the three of them, there were several servants carrying a few boxes, and it was obvious that they came to deliver gifts.

"Xin'er, come quickly, the city lord is praising you!"

When he looked up and saw Zhao Zhixin, the head of the Zhao family's eyes lit up and he quickly waved to Zhao Zhixin to come forward.

Zhao Zhixin was stunned at first when she heard this, but then she realized that the news about her in Qingfeng Sect might have reached the ears of the city lord.

With her chest puffed out with pride, Zhao Zhixin acted like a lady from a noble family. She walked lightly to the city lord and bowed gracefully:

"Hello, Lord City Lord."

"Alas! You are now a disciple of the Immortal Sect. How can I, a mere mortal, kneel before you?"

The city lord quickly supported Zhao Zhixin, and looked at her with a smile, liking her more and more. He looked at the head of the Zhao family,

"Look at this, Old Zhao. He is indeed worthy of being a descendant of an immortal. Just looking at his face, he is blessed!"

"Hahahaha, City Lord, you are joking, but my daughter is indeed a blessed one!"

Who doesn’t like to hear nice words?

Especially when someone in a higher position praises you, it makes you feel happy.

Patriarch Zhao led the city lord to the main hall and sat down, with a smug look on his face:

"City Lord, you don't know, if my daughter wasn't blessed, she would have been led astray by us and would have lost her current achievements!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Hearing this, the city lord also became interested. He leaned forward and pretended to listen attentively.

Patriarch Zhao was even more proud, and spoke mysteriously:

"You also know that our Zhao family's ancestors once had two opportunities to join the immortal sect,"

"We originally wanted Xin'er to go to the Biluo Sect, but Xin'er didn't want to. She had a keen eye for talent and insisted on going to the Qingfeng Sect."

"Guess what happened, Qingfeng Sect's Xin Er did extremely well, not only did she reach the middle stage of Qi training in just one month, she also became the sect master's personal disciple!"

"On the contrary, it's the Biluo Sect, ah..."

The head of the Zhao family shook his head, not noticing the city lord's gradually falling mouth corners and his gradually frowning brows due to doubt, and continued to talk.

"Isn't it just that he is a little more famous? He actually tried to intimidate us! He really doesn't take us ordinary people seriously!"

"Fortunately, our Xin'er is very lucky and chose a good sect, so she managed to escape the disaster."

The head of the Zhao family was full of emotion when he spoke. Mother Zhao nodded frequently. Zhao Zhixin smiled shyly. The other people from the Qingfeng Sect were full of pride. Only the city lord frowned deeper and deeper and turned to look at Zhao Zhixin:

"Isn't this Ji Ruan, who went to the Biluo Sect and made a splash in the entrance exam and got first place?"