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

In the dojo of Phoenix Academy, more than ten disciples lined up in a row, looking at a handsome man in front of them with serious expressions.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with his black hair spread freely behind his back, and his air of freedom and freedom was beyond words.

This person is none other than Zhou Yiqiao!

"You are among the most diligent people in Phoenix Academy. Today, I will personally take you to the secret realm. I hope you will not disgrace the lintel of Phoenix Academy."

Zhou Yiqiao spoke loudly, and the cold voice reached everyone's ears.

Everyone looked stunned and immediately bowed and saluted. Chu Tianxing responded loudly and led the disciples to say yes.

"Disciple, please remember that you will definitely live up to the expectations of the dean and the academy!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao nodded with satisfaction, then took out a Yuanzhou and said.

"Everyone, board the ship quickly. I, the dean, and Master Xie will personally take you to the place where the secret realm is."

After saying this, he connected his fingertips, and a stream of gentle spiritual power spread out, attached to the students' bodies, and without waiting for their reaction, he summoned them to the One Yuan Ark.

Xie Bao sacrificed his magical sword, flew with it, and followed the spirit boat to escape to the place where the secret realm was.

Except for Chu Tianxing, it was the first time for all the colleges to board Zhou Yiqiao's flying magic weapon. They were all amazed when they saw the magic weapon flying rapidly through the clouds and mist.

After everyone boarded Chu Tianxing, they began to meditate. Each of them followed his own example and practiced cross-legged practice. To Zhou Yiqiao's surprise, he was extremely pure.

Jindan Zhenren chased the stars and the moon. Although Zhou Yiqiao deliberately slowed down his flight in consideration of Xie Bao's escape speed, he still arrived at the gathering place early the next morning.

There is no distinction between day and night for those who cultivate immortality. Although it is just daybreak, there are already many monks waiting here.

When Zhou Yiqiao led the disciples from Phoenix Academy down, he quickly attracted everyone's attention.

After all, Phoenix Academy was the first force in Chu State to station in New Zhengzhou. Zhou Yiqiao has been in the limelight in New Zhengzhou in recent years, so it is natural for him to attract people's attention.

Chu Tianxing and his party knew that what they represented at this moment was the face of the academy. Even Xu Xinzhi had a serious look on his face and did not smile.

"Phoenix Academy, as a new upstart in our new Zhengzhou, thought that its disciples were strong, but what we saw today is nothing more than that."

Provocative voices came from the crowd. The expressions of everyone in Chu Tianxing changed. Just as they were about to explode, a sword energy soared into the sky and shot straight into the crowd.

The provocative person felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the sword light approaching.

This person wanted to dodge, but found that he could not control his body, and was like a doll, frozen in place.

At the critical moment, an old man with a gray beard who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir stood in front of him. He waved the floating dust in his hand to dispel the sword energy.

"It's just a joke among the juniors. Dean Zhou actually took action himself. Doesn't it go against the grace of a senior?"

The old man gently stroked his beard and looked at Zhou Yiqiao who was sending out this sword energy with a smile, looking like an immortal.

Zhou Yiqiao narrowed his eyes when he saw the person who appeared, then a smile spread across his face, and he bowed his hands respectfully.

"It turns out they are senior Wang Changfeng and junior Zhou Yiqiao from the Wang family in Bianfang. This is so polite!"

Wang Changfeng thought Zhou Yiqiao was weak, so he immediately waved his hand and said.

"You're welcome, Dean Zhou. You are now at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. It is inappropriate to call me senior."

"How about we treat each other as like-minded people?"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he shook his head repeatedly and said with a look of sincerity and fear.

"How can this be so? I am the same as Wang Haoyu, the young master of the Wang family on the other side. How can I call my senior a fellow!"

When Wang Changfeng heard this, he understood what Zhou Yiqiao meant. His face immediately turned extremely ugly, he pointed at Zhou Yiqiao tremblingly, opened his mouth, and finally cursed.

"It's hard to be the master of a house if you mess around!"

Zhou Yiqiao retracted his smile, his face was cold, and the powerful spiritual pressure enveloped him, forcing Wang Changfeng, who was still an immortal, to use all his strength to parry.

"You are just a small tribe on the border of Chu State, relying on your old age to show off your old age. Your ancestor has a great master with perfect golden elixir. How can you just think that you can walk away here?"

"Never mind that this New Zhengzhou is the territory entrusted to me by the Holy Emperor to the Phoenix Pavilion. If you come here, you should regard me as the sect of the Phoenix Academy."

"By verbally insulting my academy disciples, do you really think that as a well-known and upright sect in Phoenix Pavilion, my disciples will not have blood on their hands?!"

Zhou Yiqiao kept asking questions in an aggressive tone, leaving Wang Changfeng Nuonuo speechless.

After finally holding back his words, he was ready to refute, but he heard Zhou Yiqiao speak again.

"I think that when Zhou met Wang Haoyu back then, he was resented by him for no reason. He was so frightened that he would cause disaster."

"I thought it was Wang Haoyu who had evil intentions, but today it seems that it's an upbringing problem in the Wang family in Bianfang. The whole family is the same."

"you you!"

Wang Changfeng was extremely angry, and his sanctimonious appearance had long since disappeared, replaced by a look of choosing others to devour.

Zhang Tong and Yang Tao, who had long wanted to come forward to greet them, did not expect that the situation would develop to this point in the blink of an eye.

One of these two people is a new elder of the Phoenix Pavilion who can defeat the Saint of Nether Sect by half a move, and the other is a representative of the Jindan family who discovered the secret realm here. They are both forces they need to win over.

The two of them smiled, stepped forward and stood between them, and spoke admonishment.

"You two, the time when the seal of the secret realm is most vulnerable is coming. If you have any questions, you might as well hand them over in three days. How about that?"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Zhang Tong and Yang Tao, smiled and nodded, giving them enough face.

After all, these two people are the face of the Holy Emperor in New Zhengzhou, and they must be given enough face.

As for the Fang Wang family here, Zhou Yiqiao has plenty of time to worry about.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when he saw Zhou Yiqiao was no longer active.

As long as this giant Buddha does not cause trouble under his nose, he will no longer dare to make too many demands.

"Come on, Dean Zhou, Zhang will introduce to you who are participating in this trip to the secret realm."

Zhang Tong pulled Zhou Yiqiao away from Wang Changfeng, and then introduced them one by one.

"The people over there who have a strong back and a strong body are the Pojun Sect who gathered their clan and moved to New Zhengzhou; the ones over there, led by the Jurchens, are the Yuhua Sect..."

Zhang Tong's introduction made Zhou Yiqiao understand the general strength of all the juniors during this trip to the secret realm.

Apart from Chu Tianxing, only the Pojun Sect and the Bianfang Wang Family sent Qi Refining Dzogchen disciples in the secret realm this time.

The remaining forces such as the Yuhua Sect are all branches of their respective forces, so the strength of the disciples sent can only be regarded as second-rate.