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

When the Heavenly Demon Clan cultivator saw that the Netherworld Demon Sword was still pointing at the demon bird's brow, he knew that Zhou Yiqiao had not yet accepted his reasons, so he hurriedly continued to explain.

"This evil creature attacked Brother Zhou, so he deserves to die."

"But the young clan leader and the young lady have set a rule that as long as it is within the jurisdiction of Tianyao City, all conflicts and disputes must be judged by Tianyao City first and cannot be resolved without authorization."

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly when he heard this, but for Lang Ye's sake, he finally took back the Netherworld Demon Sword and let the ignorant bird go.

Upon seeing this, the Heavenly Demon Clan cultivator immediately took out a golden rope from his waist and quickly tied up the demon bird tightly to prevent it from escaping or attacking again.

The demon bird struggled a few times under the restraint of the rope, and finally could only let out a series of unwilling hisses.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou, for showing mercy. I will bring this monster bird back to Tianyao City and let the young clan leader deal with it personally."

The cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Clan bowed deeply to Zhou Yiqiao, his tone full of gratitude.

It can be seen that if Zhou Yiqiao insists on killing the demon bird in front of him, he will be severely punished after returning to Tianyao City.

"Since this is the rule set by Chief Wolf Night, Zhou will not break it."

"But this monster attacked me for no reason. I need you to give me an explanation."

"It just so happens that I am also going to Tianyao City to meet the young leader of the Wolf Night Clan. Why don't we go together?"

Zhou Yiqiao's invitation clearly showed that he was still skeptical about the demon cultivator in front of him.

Before he is sure that the demon bird has surrendered, he will not let it leave the range of his spiritual awareness.

Upon hearing this, the expression on the Heavenly Demon Clan cultivator's face changed again and again, but soon returned to normal and he answered respectfully.

"Brother Zhou invited me, so there is no reason for me to refuse."

"It's just that I haven't completed my patrol today. If I go back early, I will inevitably be punished by the Young Clan Leader and Young Madam."

"I see. Since it is my duty, how can I force you to do it?"

Zhou Yiqiao's lips curled up into a barely perceptible smile, but there was an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"But this demon is insidious and cunning. I almost fell into his trap just now."

"Since I have to go on a routine patrol, I will accompany you. I can also take this opportunity to see how Tianyao City has changed over the years."

The cultivator from the Heavenly Demon Clan was startled, as he had not expected Zhou Yiqiao to be so difficult to deal with. However, he still maintained a humble expression and nodded.

Brother Zhou is in such a good mood, so I will accompany you."

"It's just that the area under the jurisdiction of Tianyao City is vast, and the patrol route may be a bit boring. I hope Brother Zhou will forgive me."

The two walked one in front and one behind through the dense forest. There were undercurrents in the seemingly harmonious atmosphere.

While Zhou Yiqiao seemed to be casually admiring the surrounding scenery, he was secretly paying attention to the every move of the monks beside him, as well as the occasional resentful looks from the bound demon bird.

As the two of them got further and further away from Tianyao City, Zhou Yiqiao became more and more alert.

The steps of the Heavenly Demon Clan cultivator seemed steady, but Zhou Yiqiao keenly noticed the slight tenseness of the muscles on his back.

The flow of air around seemed to slow down, and every bird song and every rustling of falling leaves seemed particularly harsh at this moment.

He secretly circulated his spiritual power, and the Netherworld Demon Sword had already made contact in the storage bag, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

When the two men came to a relatively open space, the Heavenly Demon Clan cultivator suddenly stopped, turned around, and the humility on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a look of determination and ruthlessness.

"Zhou Yiqiao, you shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of our Heavenly Demon Clan!"

His voice was low and hoarse, and there was a mad gleam in his eyes.

"That traitor Lang Ye, after becoming the consort of the Flame Scale royal family, stayed with the princess all day long and never sought any benefit for our people!"

"He can't give it to me, but the Earth Demon Clan can give me everything I want!"

"He was unkind first, so don't blame me for being unjust!"

Before he finished speaking, he shook the golden rope in his hand violently, and the bound demon bird miraculously broke free, turning into a black shadow and rushing towards Zhou Yiqiao.

At the same time, the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Clan also quickly formed seals, and spiritual energy surged around their bodies, obviously intending to cast some powerful magic.

Zhou Yiqiao snorted coldly, and retreated violently in an instant. The Netherworld Demon Sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was like a dragon, easily dissolving the attack of the demon bird into nothingness.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he stared directly at the demon cultivator, his tone filled with unquestionable majesty.

"You are so greedy that you have to join the Earth Demon Clan. It seems that there is nothing to talk about with you anymore."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao had already taken the initiative to attack. Sword shadows were heavy, and every sword energy swung out by the Netherworld Demon Sword contained the power to destroy the world.

The Soul Binding Armor's restraints on Zhou Yiqiao have been released. At this moment, he is firing at full speed. Not to mention the two ordinary demon cultivators in front of him, even the top-notch geniuses in the land of Zoroastrianism, he is confident that he can take their heads.

The Netherworld Demon Sword had cut through the sky like lightning, and the two extremely sharp sword energies intertwined into a net, instantly covering the demon cultivator and the escaped demon bird.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of roars. Dust and fallen leaves were swept up by the violent spiritual power, forming a chaos.

However, just as the devastating blow was about to fall, another anxious cry pierced through the storm.

"Be merciful!"

But it was too late, the sword light had arrived, and the two figures were annihilated in the light, leaving only a mess and the smell of blood in the air.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned, and an inexplicable premonition arose in his heart.

He turned around suddenly and saw a figure walking quickly towards him not far away.

The familiar silhouette and aura belonged to the young patriarch of Tianyao City, Lang Ye.

Lang Ye's figure gradually became clear in the dust. His eyes were full of complexity and regret, and his steps were hurried and helpless.

"Well, it's better to die."

Lang Ye sighed and spoke to himself.

"I have long known that this boy has betrayed the Heavenly Demon City and joined the Earthly Demon Clan."

"I thought that since he was once a member of Tianyao City, I would find a chance to make him return to the right path, but I didn't expect that he would attack you at this moment."

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, the tip of his sword drooped slightly, and his expression did not change much.

Ever since the moment the demon cultivator from the demon clan called him that day, Zhou Yiqiao has always felt that there is a breath secretly spying on him in his sea of ​​consciousness, but he never pointed it out and just waited and watched what would happen.

At this moment, with the appearance of Lang Ye, the spying breath disappeared. It goes without saying that the person hiding in the dark is Lang Ye himself.

"Wolf Night, you are a little late."

"If it was you instead of him who called me the first time, maybe I could have spared their lives."