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

"Now that Senior Sister has tricked the Ice Heart Pearl into giving it to me..., Junior Brother, as long as you present this item to the Young Lady on her birthday, the Young Lady will definitely regard you as her confidant."

"By then, with the protection of the young lady, who in this villa will dare to make things difficult for you?"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his mind suddenly became clear and his gratitude was beyond words.

Having joined Qinjian Villa for so long, he naturally knew that although Qinjian Villa was a sect, it was actually more like a big family controlled by the Qing family.

As long as he could establish a relationship with Qing Jimeng, maybe he could get out of his current predicament and gain a foothold in Qinjian Villa.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Sister. I am very grateful."

Zhou Yiqiao bowed, his eyes full of admiration and gratitude.

Bi Yao still looked indifferent and waved her hand gently.

"Well, I've already told you that if you want to repay me, then use all your strength when you fight me."

She smiled slightly, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"You don't know that as soon as you left Qianmu Realm, your heroic deeds in Qianmu Realm reached my ears."

"You are able to slaughter tens of thousands of tree cultivators at once. I want to see how much you have grown during this period of time."

After she finished speaking, Bi Yao's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. She didn't give Zhou Yiqiao any chance to refuse. She moved and came in front of him.

"Senior sister, I am exhausted both physically and mentally..."

Before Yiqiao could finish his words, Biyao had already slashed out with a sword.

Zhou Yiqiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt an extremely sharp sword intent coming towards him, as if it was going to tear him apart.

He was startled and hurriedly mobilized the true energy in his body. The Netherworld Demon Sword appeared instantly and collided with Bi Yao's sword intent.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the air waves surged, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force.

Zhou Yiqiao only felt a huge force coming, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards until he hit a big tree, and then he barely managed to stabilize his body.

He raised his head and looked at Bi Yao, only to see that she was still calm and composed, as if the previous attack was just a piece of cake for her.

"Senior sister's strength is truly unfathomable."

Zhou Yiqiao took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to have a good fight with Biyao.

He also wanted to see to what extent his combat power had increased after three years of training in Qianmu Realm.

The battle started again. Bi Yao's swordsmanship was as natural as flowing water. Each sword contained deep sword intent and went straight to Zhou Yiqiao's vital points.

Zhou Yiqiao relied on his strong spiritual power to resist Bi Yao's attacks time and time again.

The Netherworld Demon Sword fluttered in front of Zhou Yiqiao, sometimes like a dragon emerging from the sea, sometimes like a phoenix flying through the clouds, interweaving with Bi Yao's swordsmanship, forming a series of thrilling pictures.

The battle between the two lasted for three hours until the last bit of spiritual power in Zhou Yiqiao's dantian was drained, and he was forced to admit defeat.

He was breathing heavily, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Senior sister, I lost."

Bi Yao put away her sword, walked in front of Zhou Yiqiao, a hint of admiration in her eyes.

"Yes, in just three years, your strength has actually increased."

But halfway through her words, Bi Yao raised her proud head again, like a victorious peacock, and snorted softly.

"But you're still a long way from defeating me."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but smile bitterly and clasped his fists.

"Senior sister is right. With your strength, if I want to catch up with you, I will have to practice for another hundred years."

Bi Yao was coaxed into happiness. She smiled gently, her eyes as bright as autumn water, and said.

"You don't have to belittle yourself. The key to cultivation is perseverance."

"As long as you work hard, you may catch up with me one day."

Zhou Yiqiao felt warm in his heart. He knew that although Bi Yao usually looked arrogant, she actually took good care of him.

He naturally remembered this kindness in his heart.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Senior Sister. I will work hard to practice and live up to your expectations."

Bi Yao leaned over and patted Zhou Yiqiao, who was lying exhausted on the lawn, and injected a stream of spiritual power into his body.

This spiritual power was like a trickle of water, instantly nourishing Zhou Yiqiao's exhausted dantian, and the feeling of fatigue also dissipated for the most part.

"Come on, I'll tell you in detail about the eldest lady's birthday."

After Zhou Yiqiao finished regulating his breathing, Bi Yao led him for a walk in the garden of the courtyard.

The fragrance of flowers and the gentle breeze make people feel relaxed and happy.

"Although the eldest lady is of noble status, she is still a cultivator after all. It is impossible for her to be extravagant and hold a grand birthday banquet every year."

Biyao spoke softly and eloquently.

"But this time it's different."

Zhou Yiqiao still remembered that the other person seemed to be three years younger than him. This year's age was not considered special, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What is the difference?"

Biyao stopped and looked into the distance, as if she was lost in her memories.

"When the eldest lady was three years old, she encountered a disaster and was saved by a mysterious strong man."

"That mysterious strong man said that the young lady needs to recuperate in a place with low spiritual energy in order to ensure that her future path to cultivation will be smooth and unobstructed."

"So, under the operation of the manor owner, the young lady was sent directly to the most barren Yanzhou in Tianchen Realm."

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he finally understood why Qing Jimeng was practicing in Yanzhou.

"Could it be that the eldest lady's birthday this time is related to that mysterious powerful person?"

Biyao nodded and continued.

"exactly."

"That mysterious strong man disappeared completely after saving the young lady."

"In order to prevent the young lady from getting involved in karma, the owner of the manor once mobilized the power of the entire Qinjian Villa to search for this mysterious strong man, but to no avail."

"Until this year, the mysterious strong man suddenly appeared and said that he was coming to attend the eldest lady's birthday and bring her an important gift."

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Who exactly is this mysterious and powerful man?

It was so clear that even Qinjian Villa couldn’t find any trace of it.

Moreover, he also brought an important gift to Qing Jimeng. What was this gift?

Zhou Yiqiao's heart was filled with curiosity and anticipation. He followed Bi Yao's steps and continued to listen to the various rumors about the eldest lady's birthday.

"This mysterious strong man's origins are unknown, but his strength is unfathomable. The owner of the manor treats him with great courtesy."

Bi Yao turned around and looked directly at Zhou Yiqiao, with a rare look of awe in her eyes.

"That senior also said that the gift he brought is closely related to the young lady's future path of cultivation."

“Therefore, although this year’s eldest lady’s birthday seems to be a celebration for her, the real intention behind it is to thank that mysterious senior.”