We still know each other.
On the top of the golden light, Li Baxian once asked this person to protect Lu Ye. However, at that time, his cultivation level was not very high, but now, he has Tianjiu's cultivation level.
Lu Ye remembered that this person was named Yu Lianzhou.
"I've met Uncle Lu!" Yu Lianzhou saluted solemnly, and the dozen or so sword cultivators following behind him also saluted in unison.
Lu Ye quickly raised his hand to stop: "Don't call me uncle or call me old. I'm not older than you."
In terms of seniority, Li Baxian is one generation higher than them. Li Baxian is Lu Ye's fourth senior brother. After calculation, it is not surprising that they would call Lu Ye their senior uncle.
In fact, if you really want to count it out, there are only a few monks on the same level as Lu Ye in the entire Lingxi battlefield.
When Shui Yuan went to the main sect of Tianyan Sect, Yu Xiao, the leader of Tianyan Sect, still called Shui Yuan senior sister. Monks have long lifespans, so it is often difficult to calculate seniority. Unless they have a good relationship, they will be around the same age.
They are all called senior brothers.
"You all have the same relationship as my fourth senior brother. We can't treat each other as senior brothers, so let's call them Taoist friends."
"Friend Lu Dao." Yu Lianzhou followed the good deeds.
Chapter completed!