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

As soon as Taoist Establishment Master spoke out his words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief and looked quite happy.

Seeing everyone's slackness, he looked solemn and reminded them loudly.

"Although Third Master's divination this time is very likely to be wrong, we still have to do our best to act according to our orders."

"It's the last day, so you all should spread out and conduct a symbolic exploration around the island to avoid being caught by those in the clan who know about it."

When everyone heard that it was reasonable, they were all ordered to leave.

Soon, the foundation-building monk was the only one left in the ancestral hall of Haihe Village.

Zhou Yiqiao, who had been watching the show in silence for a long time, finally spoke up.

"Perhaps your Third Master was not wrong in his divination."

The Foundation Establishment monk was shocked when he heard this, and immediately took out a long sword burning with fire, and looked around the ancestral hall nervously.

He couldn't see Zhou Yiqiao who was under the blessing of the concealment technique, so he could only rely on guesswork to warn in the direction of the sound.

Seeing the other party's busy appearance, Zhou Yiqiao chuckled, stretched out his hand, and released the concealment technique on his body.

A handsome appearance appeared in front of the middle-aged man. The man was startled at first, and then said in shock.

"You...you are the doctor of Haihe Village!?"

Looking at Zhou Yiqiao in front of him, this man's face was filled with disbelief.

The cultivator has a photographic memory. When he passed through Haihe Village just now, he clearly saw Zhou Yiqiao treating the villagers' injuries, so he was able to recognize his identity.

"You can understand this. I am indeed the doctor of Haihe Village."

When he heard Zhou Yiqiao calling himself himself, the middle-aged pupils suddenly shrank again. It was like waking up from a dream, and he saw Zhou Yiqiao's unabashed cultivation!

"The true...Master Zhenjun, the little...villain Chen Changyu, have met the Master Zhenjun!"

Sensing the strong pressure emanating from Zhou Yiqiao, Chen Changyu broke out in cold sweat and quickly knelt down on the ground, tremblingly saying hello.

This is the True Lord Nascent Soul! It is the Nascent Soul Lord who has never been born in the Chen family for thousands of years!

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Chen Changyu, who was as honest as a quail, and shook his head.

"I don't care about these false gifts, you don't have to be afraid."

"Get up now."

After hearing what Zhou Yiqiao said, Chen Changyu quickly stood up and stood in front of Zhou Yiqiao with utmost respect.

With the support of his own cultivation, Zhou Yiqiao got straight to the point and stated his purpose.

"Your Third Master's divination was not wrong. Space fluctuations did occur in this sea area half a year ago."

As soon as he said this, Chen Changyu still didn't understand that this so-called spatial fluctuation must be the vision caused by the young-looking Nascent Soul power in front of him.

But seeing Zhou Yiqiao seeming to have something to say, he didn't respond immediately.

"I am a monk from the Netherworld Demon Realm, because this space turbulence has come to this sea area."

"I want to make a deal with your Chen family to exchange maps for returning to the Netherworld Demonic Realm. Are you willing?"

When he heard that Zhou Yiqiao came from the Netherworld Demon Realm, Chen Changyu's heart lifted again after he had just let go.

Although they were in the endless sea and rarely interacted with the monks on the mainland, they had also heard of the fame of the demonic cultivators in the Nether Demon Realm.

That was a terrorist group that frequently killed people, seized treasures, and burned corpses to exterminate clans. They were far from being someone the Chen family could offend.

Zhou Yiqiao didn't know that he had become a peerless devil in Chen Changyu's eyes, but he still talked and explained his thoughts.

"I see that your Chen family is extremely lacking in magical weapons and spells when it comes to spiritual root testing. You must have suffered a lot in the competition with the forces in the nearby sea over the years."

"If the Chen family can reach a deal with me, I can guarantee that when I leave, I will give the Chen family a complete spiritual root detection method."

As soon as Zhou Yiqiao said these words, Chen Changyu's eyes suddenly widened.

He has never doubted what Zhou Yiqiao said at this moment. The power in the world of cultivation is respected, and Zhou Yiqiao's strong Nascent Soul spiritual pressure is the best proof for him.

After all, for a Nascent Soul Lord, it is easy to destroy a Jindan family. The Chen family has no treasure worthy of the Nascent Soul cultivator, so there is no room for rejection.

After understanding this, Chen Changyu couldn't help but fall into a dilemma.

As one of the few foundation-building monks in the Chen family, he naturally understands the predicament of the Chen family regarding the spiritual root testing method.

He also understands that once the deal is concluded, it means that the Chen family's foundation and strength will usher in a huge leap.

It's just that the two elders of the Chen family who can really type layout are the two Jindan elders in the family, and they can't immediately agree to Zhou Yiqiao's proposal.

Afraid that Zhou Yiqiao would go on a killing rampage because he could not agree, Chen Changyu explained to Zhou Yiqiao flatteringly with a smile on his face.

"Lord Zhenjun is really sharp-eyed, and he can see through the disadvantages of my Chen family with just one glance."

"This junior naturally agrees with Lord Zhenjun's transaction, but after all, the Chen family is not the Chen family of junior alone. We still have to ask Lord Zhenjun to come to my Chen family's Luxin Island to discuss this matter with the elders of our clan. .”

Zhou Yiqiao naturally knew that Chen Changyu could not agree so hastily, so he nodded calmly, which was regarded as agreeing to the other party's invitation.

Chen Changyu was overjoyed when he saw this. With his heart relieved, he immediately took out a paper crane from his storage bag, recited a mantra silently, and sent it out.

Obviously, he was notifying the Chen family so that they could prepare in advance.

After doing all this, Chen Changyu walked up to Zhou Yiqiao again and carefully solicited Zhou Yiqiao's opinion.

"This junior has informed the family that they are ready to take care of Lord Zhenjun. Lord Zhenjun and I will return to the Chen family tomorrow. Is Lord Zhenjun satisfied with this arrangement?"

"Guests and hosts do as they please. Now that I'm on your Chen family's plate, I will naturally follow your Chen family's arrangements."

Zhou Yiqiao tried his best to express his goodwill, which was enough to give the Chen family, a local snake, face.

After saying this, he seemed to have thought of something and made a request for the first time.

"My identity in front of the villagers in Haihe Village is that of the legitimate son of a wealthy businessman who lives here. I need you to come up with a reason to take me away tomorrow."

Chen Changyu naturally patted his chest and promised for this trivial matter.

"It's simple. I just tell the village chief now that I know Lord Zhenjun's relatives, and we need to take Lord Zhenjun away together tomorrow."

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao nodded and did not put pressure on Chen Changyu. He swayed and disappeared into the ancestral hall.

Until Zhou Yiqiao left, Chen Changyu fell on the seat like a deflated rubber ball and let out a long sigh of relief.