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

Zhou Yiqiao set out from the Ten Thousand Bone Mountains and stopped and stopped along the way. After spending several months traveling through most of the Netherworld Demon Realm, he arrived at the Netherworld Demon Sect just before the opening of the Massacre Feast.

Song Yang, who had long heard that Zhou Yiqiao would come, waited at the gate of the sect with great fanfare that day. As soon as he saw him, he grabbed the person and fled to the restaurant where he had made a reservation without saying a word.

Because the massacre feast was about to be held, most of the monks in the Nether Demon Realm gathered in the Nether Demon Sect, causing the entire Nether Demon Sect to be busy once again in thirty years.

"The standards of this massacre feast are very high. There are so many monks from the sect that I have never seen before."

Following Song Yang into a luxurious restaurant, Zhou Yiqiao glanced at the bustling scene around him and couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't that right? Even Wentian Pavilion sent a 'moker' to observe and record this time. It can be said to be a major event for the Demon Sect in recent times!"

While saying this, Song Yang led Zhou Yiqiao to sit down.

"Senior brother, it was the first time I heard that Junior Brother Zhou was coming to participate in this massacre feast and I was shocked for a long time."

"It wasn't until my subordinates checked the list of participants in previous massacre feasts that I was sure that Junior Brother Zhou was not joking with Senior Brother me."

Song Yang made an expression of disbelief and complimented loudly.

"Senior Brother Zhou, a leading monk of the younger generation who can come out on top in the sect competition, can endure until now to participate in the massacre feast. I really admire him, senior brother."

The reason why Song Yang thinks so is entirely because of the Nether Demon Sect's allocation of resources to its disciples. In addition to looking at the disciple's status in the sect, the most important thing left is his name on the death list. Number.

In the past, regardless of their status, the disciples of the Demon Sect, once they won a better ranking in the sect competition, would eagerly announce their participation in the next massacre feast, hoping to add up two by two and gain a large amount of rewards from the Demon Sect. Resource tilt.

But Zhou Yiqiao was different. His strength and potential were both top-notch. Logically speaking, after becoming the leader of the sect competition, he should have participated in the massacre feast early, but there was still no movement.

Such abnormal behavior will naturally make people guess.

Before this, everyone had different opinions on this matter.

But this time after Zhou Yiqiao confirmed that he would participate in the massacre feast, he only had a single and unified view.

That is because Zhou Yiqiao has a firm heart for immortality and cares more about the results of his practice than the interests of the sect.

He was unwilling to participate before because he had a solid foundation and smooth cultivation, and he did not want to waste too much of his cultivation time on the massacre feast.

Now that his cultivation has stabilized, he no longer needs to race against time and practice hard day and night as before, so he has time to participate in the massacre feast.

Of course, if Zhou Yiqiao knew the outside world's evaluation of him, he would definitely feel ashamed.

It is true that he did not have the time or interest to participate in the massacre feast before, but it was more because he was tied up by many trivial matters, coupled with the fear of the strength of his fellow monks, he was unwilling to take risks.

The reason why he was able to change his attitude this time was because Zhou Yiqiao was confident that his strength had surpassed that of most of Yongzhou's proud men. He wanted to use this massacre feast to test his current level against the little princess of Daxuantian. What a big gap.

"Senior Brother, what you said is not so mysterious. It's just that Junior Brother is restless and wants to stretch his muscles."

Zhou Yiqiao took the initiative to pour spiritual wine for Song Yang, neither acknowledging Song Yang's guess nor completely denying it.

After all, the massacre feast will begin soon. It will make those competitors more fearful after hearing this, and it will also make you more safe.

"Since junior brother doesn't want to talk about this, we won't mention it."

Song Yang also poured a glass for Zhou Yiqiao himself.

"Junior brother, do you want to know who is the most popular person in this massacre feast besides you?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyelids with interest and looked at him.

"Of course I'm interested. I'd like to introduce you to you, Senior Brother Lao."

Song Yang chuckled and said mysteriously.

"Including you, junior brother, there are eight more people who are the proud ones participating in the massacre feast."

"Two of them are from Huangquan Temple, two are from Motuo Mountain, two are rising stars among the casual cultivators in recent years, and the remaining one is from an unknown small sect."

As he spoke, he kept looking at Zhou Yiqiao. It was obvious that these people were not simple.

"Let's talk about the proud man who came out of this small sect first. His surname is Li Chengzhi, and he comes from Wanluo Sect."

"This sect has been passed down for more than 10,000 years, and the founder of the sect is even a Taoist priest."

"This combined Taoist master left a book of skills called the Sutra of Soul-Residing and Nourishing to the Wanluomen Sect. This skill is extremely special and cannot be passed down orally. We can only rely on the disciples of the sect to understand the skill. "

When Song Yang said this, he glanced around to make sure no one noticed them, and then sent a message to Zhou Yiqiao to continue.

"It is said that Li Chengzhi is the person who has the deepest understanding of the Sutra of Staying and Nourishing the Soul after the Taoist Master."

"Although this person is only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, he has attained an extremely high level of understanding of the Sutra of Hosting and Nourishing Souls. Five ghosts coexist in his body. His overall strength is comparable to that of late Yuanying monks."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded slightly but did not interrupt.

This Li Chengzhi's strength relies on the little ghosts raised in his body, which is not enough for Zhou Yiqiao whose natal magic weapon is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Seeing that he didn't seem to care much, Song Yang coughed twice before speaking again to tell the news he knew.

"Those two geniuses who are independent cultivators are twin sisters. The elder sister is called Ye Rou, and the younger brother is called Ye Qing."

"These two sisters are extremely strange alien bodies with the same soul. They practice the same kind of skills with twice the result with half the effort. They are only more than a hundred years old, and they are already late Nascent Soul monks, which is quite terrifying."

"The two women are indifferent and rarely interact with male cultivators. I don't know what their intentions were when they participated in the massacre feast..."

"However, it is said that these two sisters have countless suitors among the casual cultivators. If the junior brother meets them, it is best to show mercy, so as not to be resented by their fans and suffer unreasonable disasters."

After Zhou Yiqiao listened, he finally reacted.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Song, for reminding me that if there is no conflict of interest between these two fellow Taoists and my junior brother, my junior brother will not kill them."

Song Yang nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"No matter how powerful these three people are from the outside world, in the eyes of the disciples of our three major sects, they are just digested. The ones who pose the greatest threat to you, junior brother, are still the four from Huangquan Temple and Motuo Mountain..."