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

Zhou Yiqiao sat quietly in the quiet room, holding the bronze mirror and fell into silence.

Reason told him that the secret realm Wu Zuirong wanted to explore must be full of dangers, and since he was in the Moonstone Dimension, there would be many ways to advance to Nascent Soul in the future.

But on the other hand, it reminded him not to forget that in Yongzhou, in order to control the number of Yuanying monks, the major demon sects firmly controlled the production of each Yuanying Pill.

He wanted to avoid being delayed by the Nascent Soul Pill in his future practice. Obtaining this pill recipe through Wu Zuirong, a disciple of the Zhongzhou Sacred Sect, was undoubtedly the best choice.

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Yiqiao finally made a decision.

He decided to crush the bronze mirror in response to Wu Zuirong's request, but he temporarily put it on hold just like he did when handling the requests of Xia Houzhan and Mo Hetong in Yanyu Tower.

Wu Zuirong has already returned to his sect, and he is also going to report to the Nether Demon Sect.

Even if Wu Zuirong received the response, he would not be able to rush to join him immediately, so during this period of time, he would have plenty of opportunities to find new ways to solve the predicament at hand.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yiqiao concentrated his mind, and the spiritual power in his body reached its limit, pouring all of it into the bronze mirror in his hand in an instant.

The majestic spiritual power poured into it, and uniform cracks soon appeared on the mirror surface.

Zhou Yiqiao raised his sword eyebrows, surprised by the solidity of the bronze mirror, but the spiritual power in his hand was poured into it even more fiercely.

"Crack, click!"

As Zhou Yiqiao poured all his spiritual power into it, the bronze mirror, which was originally full of fine cracks, exploded into powder under his push.

As the bronze mirror was destroyed, a vast and inexplicable air flow swept out from the broken part of the mirror.

The airflow gathered in front of Zhou Yiqiao, and soon condensed into a three-dimensional shadow that was 90% similar to Wu Zuirong.

The shadow's joy was beyond words, and its eyes looking at Zhou Yiqiao were filled with brilliant colors.

"I'm very happy that you can agree to my request regardless of past grudges."

"But I have something important to do now and have returned to Xianxin Tower. The cooperation may be postponed."

"But you can rest assured that within ten years at the latest, I will personally go to the Netherworld Demon Sect to find you."

After leaving these few words, the shadow gradually dispersed.

Only Zhou Yiqiao was left standing in the quiet room, staring at the powder remaining on the mirror in a daze.

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but feel a little funny as he digested the last message Wu Zuirong left for him.

The other party must not have thought that she crushed the bronze mirror. She just didn't want the other party to feel that she had clearly rejected the matter and lost the opportunity to exchange for the Nascent Soul Pill recipe in her hand.

"Forget it, Wu Zuirong reminded me that it's time to report to the Netherworld Demon Sect."

Zhou Yiqiao activated a fire bomb technique to completely destroy the powder of the bronze mirror, then looked out along the only window sill in the quiet room and murmured to himself.

"However, there are still some issues that need to be resolved before going to the Demon Sect to meet Elder Bone."

......

The Wasteland of Bones, the top of Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, and the cliff of bones.

The Bone Elder crossed his legs and closed his eyes. He was wearing a black robe and his eyes were fixed on a certain point in the void in front of him, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, he glanced at the void beside him and spoke in his trademark dry voice.

"Why is the owner of Tangtang Xianxin Building so sneaky? I wonder if he thinks you are acting like this because you want to take my life."

As soon as Elder Bones finished speaking, he saw ripples appearing in the space he was looking at.

Immediately afterwards, two dazzling silver lights emerged suddenly and slowly condensed into two humanoid shadows in front of him.

In the shadow, a man and a woman can be vaguely seen.

The man was wearing red clothes and a purple crown. He had a tall figure and sharp features.

The woman was dressed in a white dress, with skin like gelatin, willow-leaf arched eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a pair of watery almond eyes, which were full of hope and beauty, making people's hearts beat.

Although these two people were phantoms in appearance, the powerful coercion revealed on their bodies was unmistakable.

"The Immortal Lord Yin Yang traveled thousands of miles to come all the way from Central Continent. What was the reason?"

Facing the coercion emanating from the two phantoms, Elder Baigu looked as usual, showing no fear at all.

"Why are you so aggressive, Baigu? Why am I here? You still don't know?"

After hearing what Elder Bones said, the two phantoms actually spoke at the same time, mixing the unique voices of men and women, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"The kid actually agreed to Zui Rong's request?"

Elder Baigu understood the other party's intention in an instant and said in surprise.

"I heard from Elder Wu that the child's will has never been diverted by external objects, and there is no way he would agree just because of his drunken appearance."

"Ha, I have no control over the specific transaction between the two juniors."

The two shadows spoke again, and the indistinguishable male and female voices came again.

"But no matter what the specific reason is, I won the bet between you and me!"

"Now that the bet is over, Bai Gu, don't forget your promise."

"Hmph, the Yin-Yang Immortal Lord, the owner of the dignified Xianxin Building, even spared his own disciples in order to win the bet, and he is not afraid of being laughed out of his wits if others find out!"

Elder Baigu snorted coldly, then reluctantly took out a scroll from his arms and threw it towards the two shadows.

Seeing this, the man in blood-colored robes stretched out his hand, and a gust of wind blew by, and the scroll fell into his hands impartially.

The man couldn't wait to open the scroll, looked at it a few times, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then the woman in the white dress raised her lips, and a happy smile appeared on her indifferent face.

"Hahahaha! You really kept your promise, Bai Gu. I will keep this thing for you first, and then we will have a good fight."

After saying that, the two phantoms turned into a puff of blue smoke and dissipated on the top of the Bone Cliff.

Elder Skeleton stared at the direction in which the phantom left. Although his face did not change, the crumbling rocks around him revealed his true thoughts at the moment.

After a long time, when Elder Baigu calmed down, the entire Baigu Cliff was empty.

"Zhou Yiqiao..."

He looked towards the direction of Demonic City, snorted coldly, then waved his sleeves and returned to the cave.

Zhou Yiqiao, who was still at the Wu Family's headquarters in Tianmo City, didn't know at this moment that because of his little cleverness, his future master had already lost a very powerful magic weapon.

And this cheap master has already put the anger of losing the magic weapon on his head.

When he actually comes to Ten Thousand Bones Mountain to meet Elder White Bones, what awaits him will be a terrifying trial that the disciples of Ten Thousand Bones Mountain have never faced before...