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

Zhou Yiqiao ignored Elder Qingfeng's surprise.

The two sides kept to themselves and remained silent for half a day. Finally, the human cultivators, except Zhou Yiqiao, returned to the assembly point one after another.

Among these monks, most of them were disciples who had never met Zhou Yiqiao and had only heard of his deeds.

When they saw Zhou Yiqiao, like Elder Qingfeng, their eyes were filled with a mixture of shock and confusion.

Of course, there were also a small number of disciples who witnessed Zhou Yiqiao displaying his divine power in the temporary camp.

The way they looked at Zhou Yiqiao, besides awe, also contained a bit of hatred that they tried hard to hide.

Zhou Yiqiao didn't want to pay attention to the provocation of the crowd and didn't even look at them.

But that doesn't mean others will let him go.

Another group of core disciples whom Zhou Yiqiao had only met once, arrived at the assembly point hand in hand, and stared at Zhou Yiqiao with unfriendly eyes, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

The ordinary-looking boy, who had met Zhou Yiqiao once and made him feel afraid, seemed to be mocking the woman in gorgeous clothes next to him without mercy.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Zhou Yiqiao? It's been a long time since we last met."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly and turned to look at the person who spoke.

He remembered that he did not seem to have offended the other party, and did not understand why the other party would take the initiative to provoke him.

"Why, Junior Brother Zhou doesn't recognize me? That's right, Junior Brother Zhou is a busy man, how could he remember a small person like me?"

The young man sneered, with obvious provocation and sarcasm in his words.

Although Zhou Yiqiao was unhappy in his heart, he did not show much emotion on his face. Recalling the information that Bi Yao had given him before, he responded indifferently.

"So it's Senior Brother Lu Jinfan. My apologies."

Seeing this, Lu Jinfan did not give up, but smiled even more triumphantly.

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhou, you are so polite."

"However, I heard that Junior Brother Zhou showed great power in the trial. He not only killed tens of thousands of tree people, but also spared no one from his own sect and plundered a lot of spiritual wood."

Zhou Yiqiao opened his eyes, looked at Lu Jinfan deeply, and said with a smile.

"Brother Lu, you are too polite. My little trick is not as good as Brother Lu's inability to defeat the tree cultivator and resorting to attacking his fellow disciple."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding monks were suddenly in an uproar.

Lu Jinfan's face changed, and he was about to open his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by Zhou Yiqiao who clarified for him.

"Junior brother, I saw that there were many fellow disciples with poor cultivation missing from your team, so I just had random thoughts."

"Senior Brother Lu is a very kind person. It is impossible for him to murder his fellow disciples or steal other people's spiritual objects. Don't you think so, Senior Brother Lu?"

Having said that, Zhou Yiqiao showed a half-smile on his face, and his eyes swept over the disciples behind Lu Jinfan.

Among those disciples, several who had not cultivated their minds enough turned pale after seeing Zhou Yiqiao's gaze, and subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

It seemed as if Zhou Yiqiao could see through the guilt and fear in their hearts at a glance.

Seeing this, Lu Jinfan had no choice but to swallow back the words that were on the tip of his tongue. Instead, he put on a smiling face and spoke to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Junior Brother Zhou, you are joking. We brothers should naturally support each other."

"If you really encounter danger, I will naturally step forward to protect you, my fellow brothers and sisters."

"My junior brother thinks so too."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled and nodded, then closed his eyes and stopped entangled with Lu Jinfan and others.

Seeing this, Lu Jinfan's face turned pale and blue. In the end, he could only suppress his anger in his heart. He snorted coldly and led his team to the other side.

The monks rested at the assembly point for three days. It was not until the sun set on the last day that Elder Qingfeng finally opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

He looked around at everyone present and spoke slowly.

"The time has come, get up and go back!"

After the old man finished speaking, everyone felt a familiar dizziness again.

The next moment, everyone returned to the square of Qinjian Villa.

At this moment, Zhou Yiqiao finally saw clearly the number of disciples who returned to Qinjian Villa.

Compared to the tens of thousands of cultivators who went to Qianmu Realm, the number of disciples returning to Qinjian Villa is less than half now.

On the square, the originally bustling crowds now became sparse, and many places were empty, making it look unusually deserted.

Zhou Yiqiao felt a little depressed and looked around, and found that most of the returning disciples had looks of fatigue and loss on their faces.

Obviously, this trial was not an easy experience for them.

Elder Qingfeng stood on the high platform in the square, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, finally stopping on Zhou Yiqiao.

"Dear disciples, this trial has ended."

"Now we will count your sect's points. Those whose names have been reported to me, please step forward and count the number of enemies you have killed."

"Of course, if you have any resources you want to hand in, you can take them out as well, and I will convert them into points for you."

Elder Qingfeng acted decisively. He pointed at the Taoist boys beside him who were already preparing records, and after giving a few simple instructions, he began to count the sect's points.

"Li Haoran..."

"Zao Wou-Ki..."

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Following Elder Qingfeng's registration, disciples came forward one after another, handed in the contract crystals they had received from Elder Qingfeng, and received the corresponding sect points.

These sect points not only affected their ranking in the Wood-Cai Association, but were also important credentials for them to exchange for cultivation resources from Qinjian Villa on a daily basis.

Therefore, every disciple seemed to be particularly serious.

However, when Elder Qingfeng reported the name "Zhou Yiqiao", the atmosphere in the square suddenly became tense.

Many disciples turned their eyes to Zhou Yiqiao, their eyes full of curiosity and expectation.

They all knew that Zhou Yiqiao's performance in the trial was exceptional. Not only did he kill a large number of tree people, but he also plundered a lot of spiritual trees.

Therefore, they were all very curious about how many sect points Zhou Yiqiao could obtain.

Zhou Yiqiao stood in the crowd, feeling the gazes of the people around him, but his heart was calm.

He walked up to the platform and handed the crystal stone that recorded the number of enemies he had killed to the Taoist boy in front of him.

"Zhou Yiqiao, killed 37,642 enemies, 31,000 of whom were cultivators below the Jindan level, no points."

"The remaining 6,642 Jindan cultivators and above have a total of 16,200 points!"

The Taoist boy announced Zhou Yiqiao's points, and an uproar suddenly broke out in the silent square.