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

True Lord Xuanyun looked at Zhou Yiqiao who was silent, with a worried look on his brows. He hesitated for a while before asking.

"How about it, are you confident about meeting this person?"

Zhou Yiqiao smiled bitterly and bowed after hearing this.

"Senior, to be honest, facing this fellow Taoist Wu Ning directly is like facing an ancient beast that is prone to murder. It is really scary."

"I'm asking if you are confident about fighting this person?"

Zhenjun Xuanyun had figured out Zhou Yiqiao's temperament, and obviously he would not be deceived by his wrong answers anymore, so he spoke again and asked clearly.

"No......"

Zhou Yiqiao shook his head and gave the answer simply and neatly.

"Wu Ning's strength is probably a few points better than mine. I'm really not sure."

"No chance of winning at all?"

Zhenjun Xuanyun bit his red lips gently with his white teeth, and there was a trace of anxiety between his brows.

Although Zhou Yiqiao was not a disciple of the Nether Sect, he was chosen as the master of the Demon Ascension Order after receiving unanimous affirmation from the elders of the Nether Sect. This represented the vision and face of their Nether Sect.

If it is true what Zhou Yiqiao said, there is such a big gap between him and Wu Ning, then if he loses in one move on the ring, it will still be their Netherworld Sect's face that they lose.

"I haven't really fought, and it's hard for me as a junior to make a real comparison, but there is at least one thing I can be sure of..."

Zhou Yiqiao frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and looked at True Lord Xuanyun with burning eyes.

As a great master of Nascent Soul, Zhenjun Xuanyun was suddenly stared at by Zhou Yiqiao in fear at this moment.

She crossed her arms across her chest and extended her right hand to cover her mouth and nose to cover up her embarrassment, and then asked hurriedly.

"What's the matter? Don't talk to me!"

After being shouted down by a powerful person in the late Nascent Soul stage, Zhou Yiqiao stopped fussing, patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the Fixed Purple Bamboo Sword, and handed it to Zhenjun Xuanyun.

"What this junior can be sure of is that the quality of the spear in Wu Ning's hand is much higher than the most commonly used magic weapon of this junior."

Hearing this, True Lord Xuanyun finally realized that what Zhou Yiqiao had said to him in such a long way was actually because he wanted to take away another magic weapon from the Netherworld Sect!

"you!"

True Lord Xuanyun was angry for a moment and looked angrily, but was interrupted again by Zhou Yiqiao.

"It is true that this junior's words are indeed suspected of deceiving the Netherworld Sect's magic weapon."

"But to be honest, this junior did not tell a single lie."

"I see that the spear in Wu Ning's hand is very powerful and extraordinary. I guess it must be at the level of a half-step spiritual treasure."

"If I really fight with him, I'm afraid this fixed purple bamboo sword won't be able to match the combo, and will be blown to pieces by the spear."

After Zhou Yiqiao finished speaking slowly, he saw that Zhenjun Xuanyun Xiurong had finally moved and continued.

"And senior, you have to know that what Wu Ning is good at is actually sword-based magic weapons."

"If the spear magic weapon has the quality of a half-step spiritual treasure, then his sword magic weapon may be..."

Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Xuanyun was immediately shaken, and a strange color appeared in his beautiful eyes.

She took a deep breath to calm down her agitated mood, and looked at Zhou Yiqiao solemnly.

"If you follow what you say, you are indeed at a huge disadvantage."

"With such a gap that can at least be seen on the surface, we, the Netherworld Sect, should try our best to smooth it out for you."

After that, she spoke as if she had made some decision.

"In this case, I will discuss with the elders in the sect to find you a sword magic weapon that is at least the best."

"Also, I will use the Netherworld Sect's critical survival as an excuse to postpone this competition until after the demon clan is defeated."

"At least that's it. When the time comes, your battle with Wu Ning will inevitably become one of the highlights in public."

"If this is the case, you can't lose!"

When Zhenjun Xuanyun said this, he seemed to think that this method was somewhat inappropriate, so he added another sentence.

"Of course, we don't want you to risk your life for the sake of Netherworld Sect. We just hope that you can fight to the end and don't lose the prestige of Netherworld Sect!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao immediately nodded in agreement.

"Thank you for your understanding, senior. I understand what you mean."

What Zhenjun Xuanyun said was that she could satisfy Zhou Yiqiao's request, but she wanted to bring this fight to the surface.

In this way, if Zhou Yiqiao is defeated, he will not only lose the face of the Netherworld Sect, but also his reputation in Yanzhou.

But these are not big things for Zhou Yiqiao.

For him, face is nothing but a dispensable thing. The most important thing is that he can take this opportunity to obtain a top-quality magic weapon that can be used to add another layer of foundation to his trip to Yongzhou.

"Well! Then hurry up and get ready to go now."

Seeing that Zhou Yiqiao agreed to his request, Zhenjun Xuanyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the man in front of him was only in the late stage of Jindan, his thoughts in his heart were not much less than those of the Nascent Soul Lord.

If it weren't for his apprentice Wu Ranchen who acted as a buffer in the middle, he would have suffered countless losses if he got along with him.

True Lord Xuanyun sighed in his heart, and immediately waved the two of them to leave, begging to be out of sight.

"Yes! Junior, take your leave!"

Zhou Yiqiao bowed his hands and immediately turned into a escaping light. He followed Wu Ranchen out of the hall and fled towards the temporary residence of the Netherworld Sect.

"You, you are so eloquent. This is the first time I have seen Master like this since I was officially confirmed as a saint of the Netherworld Sect."

Just after returning to the Netherworld Sect's headquarters, Wu Ranchen turned to look at Zhou Yiqiao, and couldn't help but laugh and joked.

"hehe......"

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly, but did not respond to Wu Ranchen's teasing. Instead, he changed the subject.

"By the way, during this period of time, I have to rely on Her Majesty the Holy Lady to get some news about Wu Ning from your master or that evil-faced uncle."

"Don't worry, this kind of thing will be taken care of by me."

Wu Ranchen patted his chest in assurance, waved goodbye, and fled in the direction of his residence under Zhou Yiqiao's gaze.

Looking at Wu Ranchen's retreating figure, Zhou Yiqiao pondered for a moment, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

"Yongzhou Tianjiao, he is really a troublesome person. If you want to defeat him, you may have to fight hard."

As he spoke, he walked straight towards the Netherworld Sect lobby without stopping.

......

Three days later, the great elder of the Netherworld Sect personally sent Zhou Yiqiao a top-quality magic weapon named "Shen Yuan" and left in a hurry.

In the days that followed, due to the joining of the Demon Sect disciples, the situation in the Netherworld Sect underwent earth-shaking changes.

The Netherworld Sect has made great progress all the way and achieved great results. I am afraid that in more than a month, they will be able to completely kill all the monsters in the territory.

At this time, Chu Tianxing, who transformed into Chu Tianxing, finally arrived at Zhou Yiqiao's side.