Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

The next day.

early morning.

As soon as the sky was getting light, Zhou Yiqiao, under Qing Jimeng's arrangement, mixed into the returning team of Tianxuan Sect.

This convoy, consisting of fourteen true disciples, rode in three gorgeously decorated flying carriages.

Among them, the most eye-catching is a snow-white jade dragon carriage.

Lifelike white dragons are carved on all four sides of the carriage, with their heads slightly raised, looking down upon the world, emitting a mighty and oppressive aura.

Above the carriage, there was a flag embroidered with the words "Tianxuan", fluttering in the wind, looking extraordinary and noble.

This carriage is naturally the main carriage for the Tianxuan Sect's trip, and it is ridden by the son of the Tianxuan Sect's Sect Master, that is, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect.

When Zhou Yiqiao arrived, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect had already entered the carriage, and he did not see the Holy Son's true appearance.

However, from the infatuated eyes of the female disciples of Qinjian Villa who were seeing him off, he could guess that the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect must be an elegant, handsome and dashing man.

He did not spend too much time thinking about the appearance and personality of this Holy Son, but quickly integrated himself into the team.

Although Qing Jimeng had told him long ago that the disciples of Tianxuan Sect who were riding in the same carriage with him had all been properly arranged and would not be suspicious of him, he still carefully observed everything around him.

The convoy slowly set off and the sky began to turn pale.

There was no one else in the carriage except him and two other disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

These two disciples are both outstanding among the disciples of Tianxuan Sect and have extraordinary strength. Although they are not masters in Zhou Yiqiao's eyes, they are already outstanding among ordinary disciples.

The two of them did not show much curiosity or vigilance about Zhou Yiqiao's arrival. They simply greeted him and closed their eyes to rest without saying any more.

Zhou Yiqiao also imitated them, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, but in fact he was secretly observing everything inside the carriage.

He noticed that the interior of the carriage was luxuriously decorated, with every inch of wood carefully polished and exuding a faint sandalwood scent.

The seats were covered with soft brocade, the feet were covered with thick carpets, and even the car windows were inlaid with precious gems, sparkling with dazzling light.

These luxurious decorations undoubtedly demonstrate the heritage and strength of Tianxuan Sect as a famous sect.

However, Zhou Yiqiao was not interested in these.

What he was more concerned about was when he would be able to receive the mission from Qing Jimeng after entering the Tianxuan Sect.

As a sect that refines weapons, the Tianxuan Sect’s flying magic weapons can escape at an extremely fast speed.

In just one day, the carriage left the territory controlled by Qinjian Villa and entered a dense forest.

In the forest, the trees are towering and their branches and leaves are lush.

suddenly!

"Boom!"

The thunderous explosion was deafening, making people's ears buzz and their eardrums sting.

"what happened?"

Many Tianxuan Sect disciples in the carriage opened their eyes and walked out of the carriage.

Zhou Yiqiao also stood up quickly, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

He noticed that the originally clear sky had now become overcast with lightning and thunder, and a powerful pressure was coming from all directions, as if something terrible was about to fall.

"It's a monster!"

A Tianxuan Sect disciple exclaimed.

"There are monsters in this forest!"

Just as he finished speaking, a huge figure suddenly rushed out from the dense forest ahead.

It was a giant snake covered with black scales, with red eyes, spitting out its tongue, and emitting a strong fishy smell.

Its body was dozens of feet long and hovered in the air like a giant dragon, appearing extremely terrifying.

"It's the Ink Scale Demonic Snake!"

Another disciple cried out.

"This place is considered the heart of Central China, how could there be a black-scaled demon snake appearing here!?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao frowned.

The black-scaled demon snake is an extremely rare spiritual beast. Even in the Zoroastrian continent where demons are rampant, it is difficult to find any trace of this demon on a normal day.

But I didn't expect that I would run into the black-scaled snake just after leaving Qinjian Villa. If it was not man-made, it would be too much of a coincidence.

However, now is not the time to find out the reasons.

The black-scaled demon snake in front of him was extremely powerful, and his strength had already reached the threshold of the Void Refinement Realm.

Tianxuan Sect did not send any elders for this exchange. Judging from the strength of these disciples, they are probably no match for the monster in front of them!

"Don't panic, everyone."

Just when everyone was in a panic, the Holy Son of Tianxuan Sect in the Jade Dragon Carriage finally spoke.

As his voice rang out, Zhou Yiqiao finally saw the appearance of the Holy Son who had won the hearts of many female cultivators in Qinjian Villa.

He was wearing a white robe, a jade belt around his waist, a golden crown on his head, and his facial features were sharp and angular. Compared to ordinary men, he had a perfect face.

What is even more eye-catching is his deep eyes, which seem to contain the sea of ​​stars, making people unconsciously fall into them.

This face can be regarded as an immortal even among the immortal cultivators whose average appearance is not low.

The Holy Son stood on the shaft of the Jade Dragon Chariot, his posture upright, like a jade tree standing in the wind.

His voice was gentle yet firm, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

"Although the Ink Scale Demonic Snake is powerful, as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to defeat it."

The Son continued.

"All disciples, listen up and follow the arrangement of the Tianxuan Sect's formation. Stand in your respective positions without making any mistakes!"

Following the order of the Holy Son, the disciples of Tianxuan Sect acted quickly, taking positions according to the formation they had practiced beforehand, and formed a mysterious formation with the Holy Son as the center.

Although Zhou Yiqiao didn't know where he should stand for the time being, he quickly observed the surrounding formations and looked for a suitable position.

Soon, he discovered that the position he was in seemed to be the core of the entire formation.

He and the other three Tianxuan Sect disciples supported each other and guarded the Holy Son in the center, forming a stable four-corner formation.

"My fellow brothers and sisters, let us unite to resist the enemy. We must do our best to kill this beast."

The Holy Son shouted in a deep voice.

In an instant, all the disciples of Tianxuan Sect nodded in agreement at the same time.

Afterwards, the disciples of Tianxuan Sect immediately mobilized their true energy and performed secret techniques.

Zhou Yiqiao cursed inwardly, and hastily imitated others, forcing out a stream of his own spiritual power, and barely integrated into the formation.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and wisps of dazzling blue light bloomed, gathering into a huge curtain of water, shooting towards the black-scaled demon snake in the air.

"Ouch..."

Seeing the water curtain coming, the black-scaled snake roared angrily, opened its mouth and spewed out a ball of fire, which slammed into the water curtain fiercely.

"Oh!"

The loud explosion spread throughout the void.