The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 113 Wuhu, Take Off

Watching the Flower Fairy leave, Lin Yun heaved another silent sigh.

I really am a serial heart-arsonist.

But, it feels pretty good.

The only troublesome part is that Dongfang Hongyue is a jealous type, and so is the Flower Fairy.

These two vinegar jars have already scheduled a fight in ten years, this...

I need to urgently cultivate a life-saving skill, preferably the kind that doesn’t die from being burnt by fire or cut by a knife...

After saying farewell to the Flower Fairy, Lin Yun was thinking about strolling around, when who should appear but Zhao Lingyu.

However, she wasn’t here to say goodbye.

Having finally made it to the Shenxiao Sect, she hadn’t developed any sort of relationship with Lin Yun yet, so why would she leave so easily?

She had started her conquest plan early in the morning.

Today, she was also dressed beautifully, still in a white dress that made her seem ethereal. However, because her look somewhat clashed with the Flower Fairy, plus lacking the Flower Fairy’s icy temperament, she wasn’t as attractive to Lin Yun.

When she smiled, it wasn’t as charming as the Little Flower Fairy’s.

Thus, Lin Yun felt nothing for this low-tier Flower Fairy.

Zhao Lingyu was aware that her outfit was somewhat similar to the Flower Fairy’s, so today her dress actually had some light yellow frills on it.

Unfortunately, Lin Yun’s indifference to details ruined her tender efforts.

"Brother Lin," Zhao Lingyu greeted Lin Yun, who politely responded, "Princess Your Highness."

"I told you to call me senior sister!"

Zhao Lingyu put on a playful and cute act, and Lin Yun couldn’t help but say, "Senior sister."

Up to now, Zhao Lingyu hadn’t done anything to make him dislike her, but Lin Yun’s tea-connoisseur radar was especially sensitive. It was an intuition, but Lin Yun trusted his intuition.

We’re cultivating immortality here, trusting intuition is the right thing to do, right!

Lin Yun wouldn’t ignore a premonition, he wouldn’t make such a mistake. Whenever he had an intuition, he’d rather believe it exists.

Anyway, even though he was flirting with two girls, he was not one to covet beauty or indulge in sensual pleasures.

At most, I’ll just look.

Zhao Lingyu didn’t know that Lin Yun was already on guard against her, she just thought Lin Yun was rather reserved.

Since that was the case, she believed she should interact with Lin Yun even more.

"Brother Lin, you’ve just entered the mountain, have you had a good look around the mountain yet?"

What Zhao Lingyu implied was that she wanted to take Lin Yun around for a tour.

Lin Yun understood the subtext and smiled, "No, I have been focusing on my cultivation."

"You’re very hardworking, junior brother, but cultivating also requires a balance of work and rest! How about this, I’ll take you to a fun place, how does that sound?"

"Sure."

Lin Yun interacted with Zhao Lingyu with a non-rejecting attitude.

He didn’t know what her motives were, but he’d swallow the sugar-coating and send back any bullets fired at him.

Besides, Lin Yun genuinely hadn’t had a proper walk around the mountain yet, and it would be good to have a look everywhere.

Zhao Lingyu was relatively familiar with the Shenxiao Sect because she was also considered a half-disciple of the sect. Her unique identity made it inappropriate for the Shenxiao Sect to take her as a disciple and also inappropriate not to, so they had to let her be an honorary disciple.

Zhao Lingyu’s talent for cultivation was also not bad. She was humble and polite on the mountain, lacking any princess airs. Many elders and sect members liked her very much, and who knows how many regarded her as the woman of their dreams.

However, such a little princess is now merely serving as Lin Yun’s tour guide.

She deliberately paraded Lin Yun in front of the other disciples to grant Lin Yun a sense of achievement, the envy in their eyes was her most secret form of assistance.

After the parade, she led Lin Yun to the Spirit Beast Residence.

The Shenxiao Sect wasn’t specialized in commandeering spirit beasts, but it still raised some to bolster its facade.

Sometimes, when the Sect Master went out to visit friends or attend events, there needed to be a display of grandeur.

Even if Fang Yu could fly at a peerless speed, there’s still a difference between flying on one’s own and arriving in a dragon-drawn carriage.

Of course, dragon-drawn carriages didn’t exist, not even sea dragons did.

Therefore, the grand sects’ chariots were typically pulled by avian spirit beasts.

Fang Yu’s mount, the Lightning Diao, was a very rare spirit beast that not only flew fast but also had formidable combat strength, and that big bird, of course, wasn’t kept in the Spirit Beast Residence—it roamed freely, going wherever it pleased.

Currently, in the Spirit Beast Residence, the most honored spirit beast was the Purple Crested Vermilion Bird temporarily housed there by Zhao Lingyu.

"Other sects’ disciples all left early in the morning, if you’d come sooner, you could’ve seen all kinds of strange and wonderful spirit beasts, especially those from the Yu Ling Sect,"

Zhao Lingyu enthusiastically explained to Lin Yun, who was indeed curious about these miraculous species.

Ninth Princess, to be honest, for the sake of your magnificent bird, I would also like to befriend you.

Lin Yun had seen the Purple Crested Vermilion Bird before and had wanted one then, but he hadn’t interacted much with Zhao Lingyu. Now that he was brought before the Purple Crested Vermilion Bird by Zhao Lingyu, his heart burned even more fiercely.

This tail, how brilliant!

If I plucked its feathers to make a fan for Dongfang Hongyue, she would probably love it!

Lin Yun’s mind was now full of ways to please his wife, and the Purple Crested Vermilion Bird instantly glared at Lin Yun with a malicious look.

Young man, what are you thinking?

Spirit beasts, after all, were sensitive to human malice.

Zhao Lingyu simply thought Lin Yun wanted to ride the big bird, feeling even more confident in her heart.

No man dislikes a great bird!

"Brother, would you like to try sitting on it?"

Zhao Lingyu extended the invitation, to which Lin Yun immediately nodded and said, "Can I? It seems not to like me very much."

"Don’t worry, Big Red is very gentle."

"So, it’s called Big Red!"

That naming style, you’re just like me.

The Purple Crested Vermilion Bird’s legs were taller than both Lin Yun and Zhao Lingyu. To get on, it required the Purple Crested Vermilion Bird to cooperate. It crouched down and lowered its wings, allowing Lin Yun and Zhao Lingyu to walk up its wings.

Once the two were seated, one behind the other, Zhao Lingyu secretly tugged on the Purple Crested Vermilion Bird’s feather, signaling it to take off quickly. Of course, it obeyed and swiftly soared into the sky.

Zhao Lingyu hadn’t settled in yet, naturally letting out a startled cry and tumbling securely into Lin Yun’s embrace.

Lin Yun: "..."

Nice move, taking advantage of me looking at the bird to attack?

But then, I’m not at a loss.

Zhao Lingyu’s face flushed red, and she hurriedly moved a bit away, saying, "I’m sorry, Brother, I’m not Big Red’s owner and wasn’t prepared for that."

"No problem, Sister, as long as you’re not hurt it’s fine," Lin Yun pretended to be very innocent, while Zhao Lingyu shyly turned her face away, sneaking a glance at Lin Yun with a look of both shyness and joy, continuing to act bashful, "Being hurt is unlikely, Big Red is smart, it probably did that on purpose."

Big Red: "Woman, are you suggesting I can’t speak human?"