Just now, because Xiao Lin was close to Chen Rou, when he saw Chen Rou fall, he used the body technique of Wanhuan Star Bridge without hesitation and rescued him.

They are now flying high in the sky with swords, far from the ground. Once Shenru falls to the ground, her current physical condition will inevitably be more serious.

In fact, Xiao Lin also understood that even if he didn't take action, Ulan wouldn't let Chen Rou fall to the ground. However, because the women in front of him were Liu Siyue's fellow disciples, Xiao Lin naturally had to show off.

Although he is not old, he still knows a lot about human relationships and worldly styles. Just like now, if he saves Chen Rou, it will definitely make everyone in Feng Nie Valley have a good impression of him.

"The disciples of the Yunlong Sect are indeed chivalrous and help the poor."

"Although you, a black boy, are not handsome, but your chivalrous heart is indeed not inferior to Master Zhao Xingyu."

"By the way, your cultivation level is only in the early stage of foundation building. You should be a disciple of Uncle Zhao, right?"

Chen Rou quickly took out a spiritual pill and swallowed it into her belly. While recovering her skills, she said to Xiao Lin.

"Xiao is not a disciple of Yunlong Sect, nor is it a disciple of Senior Brother Zhao. Xiao Lin just accidentally entered Jiuyou Ghost City and was saved by Senior Brother Zhao."

"Xiao is one of the seven sects of the Tianhuo Mountains and a disciple of the Four Spirit Sects."

Xiao Lin shook his head and said.

"What? Black boy, aren't you a disciple of the Yunlong Sect?"

Chen Rou looked surprised and looked at Gong Chun beside her.

"Uncle Gong, is this black guy true?"

Chen Rou asked Gong Chun.

Upon hearing this, Gong Chun looked at Xiao Lin, and then said, "Our Yunlong Sect is one of the six major sects in the cultivation world. The admission of disciples is extremely strict. How can you join this sect at will?"

"This person is just a disciple of a small sect that the eldest brother rescued in Jiuyou Ghost City. Master Chen doesn't need to treat him as a disciple of Yunlong Sect."

Gong Chun's tone was sarcastic and full of ridicule and disdain for Xiao Lin. It was obvious that he was using his verbal skills again.

"Haha, Uncle Gong is still so straightforward and speaks without any scruples."

Chen Rou seemed to have some understanding of Gong Chun's character, and smiled awkwardly, then looked at Xiao Lin again.

"I don't know where the Tianhuo Mountains are, and I have never heard of the Four Spirit Sects. However, since you, the black boy, saved me, I will naturally remember it in my heart."

"Remember, I remember it in my heart. I plan to find an opportunity to repay you as a favor in the future. Don't make any random decisions about me. I thought I had saved me once, so I wanted me to agree to it."

Chen Rou said to Xiao Lin.

While she thanked Xiao Lin again, she also reminded Xiao Lin without hesitation not to make bad ideas about her.

After all, as a female cultivator, Feng Nie Valley has always been a place that male disciples of countless sects yearn for. Many male cultivators want to choose suitable Taoist couples from Feng Nie Valley's disciples.

Chen Rou was afraid that Xiao Lin would ask her to agree to her, so she warned her in advance.

"Hahaha…"

"It's indeed an ever-changing era of looking at faces. Those who are handsome will be polite and those who are ugly will be oxen. Hahaha, I'm so laughing to death."

Gong Chun suddenly burst into laughter, and once again mocked Xiao Lin without hesitation in his words.

Xiao Lin was not concerned about Gong Chun's behavior. What surprised him was that Chen Rou actually called Gong Chun the uncle. In other words, Chen Rou's status in Feng Nie Valley was one generation lower than Ulan. After all, Wulan and Zhao Xingyu were the same generation of disciples.

Although a little surprised, Xiao Lin still said to Chen Rou: "Don't worry, Fellow Taoist Chen, Xiao is not the one who takes advantage of the situation. Besides, with Fellow Taoist Chen's cultivation strength and the power of Feng Nie Valley, how dare Xiao be so desperate?"

"What's more, Xiao already has a sweetheart, and this sweetheart is now..."

While Xiao Lin expressed his attitude, he originally wanted to tell the story of his sweetheart Liu Siyue and ask about Liu Siyue's current situation in Fengnie Valley.

However, before he finished speaking, a loud shout from a distance interrupted his words and attracted everyone's gaze.

"Go to die!"

Only when Zhao Xingyu's voice came, everyone looked in the direction of Zhao Xingyu without hesitation, and just saw Zhao Xingyu killing the second-level ghost general and putting his Nascent Soul away.

After Zhao Xingyu killed the ghost clan, he flew directly to Ulan and handed the ghost clan's Nascent Soul to Ulan.

"Junior Sister Ulan, I'll give it to you."

Zhao Xingyu said to Ulan, with a warm smile on his face.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, but you killed this ghost clan, and the Nascent Soul should belong to you."

"What's more, if Senior Brother Zhao hadn't taken action in time this time, my fellow disciples and I would have been unable to escape the disaster. How could I accept this Nascent Soul?"

Ulan sincerely rejected Zhao Xingyu's kindness.

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons and helping the poor and helping the poor are Zhao's goals. What's more, just now, Junior Sister Ulan encountered danger, so it was even more impossible for Zhao to sit still."

"Why is Zhao helping Junior Sister Ulan for this Nascent Soul? So Junior Sister Ulan should not refuse, but should accept this Nascent Soul."

After Zhao Xingyu finished speaking, he directly stuffed the Nascent Soul of the Ghost Clan into Ulan's hands, and his attitude seemed very firm.

"Since that's the case, I'll accept this Nascent Soul. Ulan once again thanks Senior Brother Zhao for helping him."

Ulan pondered for a moment before agreeing to accept the Nascent Soul and thanked Zhao Xingyu again.

"Junior Sister Ulan, don't be so polite to me."

Zhao Xingyu said with a warm smile.

"Yes, Senior Sister Ulan, you are so polite to Senior Brother, how can you take action and pursue you?"

"The eldest brother is a restrained person. This will only make him more restrained. So, Sister Wulan, don't be polite to the eldest brother. Just beat him when he should, and scold him when he should. Only then will he have the courage to continue pursuing you."

Gong Chun spoke in the distance and said to Ulan.

"Gong Chun, I think you want to stay in Jiuyou Ghost City."

Zhao Xingyu's face changed and he scolded Gong Chun.

"Junior sister Ulan, Gong Chun is just a slut. Don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhao Xingyu then said to Ulan again, his tone suddenly became gentle.

"Junior Brother Gong's mouth is famous for being a six major sect, so how could I take it to my heart?"

Ulan said softly, then turned around and flew towards the positions of the disciples of Fengni Valley.

No one cared about it. The moment she turned around and flew away from Zhao Xingyu, she clearly showed depression and loss in the corners of her eyes.

"This little brother, thank you for saving Chen Rou's junior."

Wulan looked at Xiao Lin and said.

"Senior, you're just a little effort."

Xiao Lin said politely.

The other party's cultivation level has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul, so he naturally calls the other party a senior. This is a reflection of the gap in the cultivation world's strength.

In addition, he had already seen some tricks from the conversation between Zhao Xingyu and Ulan just now, that is, Zhao Xingyu obviously has a good impression of Ulan.

Ulan looks like she is only in her ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and Chu waist and guards. She is definitely a rare beauty. Standing with Zhao Xingyu, she is also a talented man and beautiful woman, and is made of heaven and earth.

However, Xiao Lin also realized from Wulan's words and expression that Wulan seemed to have no affection for Zhao Xingyu, which made Xiao Lin feel regretful for Zhao Xingyu.

"Since you call Senior Brother Zhao as Senior Brother, just like Gong Chun, call me Senior Sister Wu."

Ulan said to Xiao Lin.

"Uncle Wu, how can this be done?"

"If this black guy calls your senior sister, then we should call him uncle?"

Chen Rou suddenly spoke and said reluctantly.

At this moment, after a period of healing, the disciples of Feng Nie Valley have basically recovered their skills and expressed their reluctance.

After all, Xiao Lin's cultivation level is much lower than theirs, and they are unwilling to call an immortal cultivator with a low level of cultivation as his uncle.

"We practitioners who practice truthfully do things in a straightforward manner, so why should we stick to the title of seniority?"

"If you don't want to call this junior brother Xiao as your uncle, then just call it as you want. Junior brother Xiao, do you have no objection?"

After Ulan finished speaking to the disciples of Feng Nie Valley, he immediately asked Xiao Lin.

"Of course, Xiao has no objection."

"Senior Sister Wu is already a scammer of Xiao. How dare Xiao let everyone in Feng Nie Valley call me uncle."

Xiao Lin is not a brainless person, so he will naturally not offend Feng Nie Valley's disciples.

"Okay, then I will call you black boy from now on."

He smiled like a flower and gave Xiao Lin a title.
Chapter completed!