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

Zhou Yiqiao used the Swift Wind Sword and landed on the square where the sect competition was held.

There was still a quarter of an hour before the scheduled departure time. Zhou Yiqiao sat on the ground under an ancient tree, closed his eyes and waited patiently.

As soon as the hour came, a fat elder Jindan arrived as scheduled with Princess Fengxiao.

"Disciple Zhou Yiqiao has met Elder Mao Xin."

Zhou Yiqiao stood up, bowed his hands to the elder Jindan who he had met once before, and said respectfully.

"Yes, the spiritual power in his body is condensed and his momentum is magnificent. It seems that he has not neglected his cultivation in these years."

Mao Xin looked at the disciple in front of him who entered the Phoenix Pavilion with Princess Fengxiao, and praised him repeatedly, but his tone seemed to mean something.

"The elder is full of praise."

Zhou Yiqiao pretended to be dumbfounded, as if he didn't understand the elder's meaning, and then performed the courtesy of a servant to the pale Princess Fengxiao behind the elder.

"I leaned against the bridge next week and met Princess Fengxiao."

Princess Fengxiao's face was very ugly, as pale as a pool of stagnant water.

She looked at the handsome and handsome man in black clothes in front of her. Her usual unruly attitude was no longer the same. She just nodded lightly as a response.

In everyone's eyes, Princess Fengxiao ended up in this situation because of herself. No one sympathizes with her behavior now.

"Okay, without further ado, we'll set off immediately."

Mao Xin opened his mouth and said.

He waved his sleeves, and Zhou Yiqiao and the two were pulled into the air by a strong force, and landed on the flying spirit boat offered by Elder Mao Xin.

"Elder, please wait."

Just as Mao Xin was about to command the spirit boat to leave, a gentle voice suddenly came from the horizon and stopped him.

The three of them looked back and found that the person who spoke out was Situ Yiming.

"Yi Ming, what's the matter?"

Mao Xin looked at Situ Yiming, with some doubts between his brows.

"We are pressed for time. If we delay on the way, we may miss the best opportunity to enter Zhuzhou."

Situ Yiming looked at Mao Xin and explained with a serious face.

"Elder, please rest assured. This disciple just wants to explain something to Junior Sister Yingxuan. It won't waste much time."

After all, Situ Yiming was the direct descendant of the sect leader, and Mao Xin was willing to give him some face. After a moment of silence, he nodded.

"This elder will give you at most one stick of incense. If you exceed the time, it will delay the opportunity to enter Zhuzhou. I can't explain it to the sect master."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the cabin.

Situ Yiming bowed to Mao Xin's back, then looked at Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao was very discerning and spoke immediately.

"I've met Senior Brother Linyang. Junior Brother, please leave first."

Situ Yiming nodded and smiled at Zhou Yiqiao without saying a word. After watching him leave, he waved his hand and enveloped the two of them in a soundproofing technique.

Zhou Yiqiao leaned into the cabin and saw Elder Mao Xin lying on a bamboo chair, sipping spiritual wine.

"I met the elder."

Zhou Yiqiao abided by etiquette and bowed to Mao Xin again.

Mao Xin had been quite fond of Zhou Yiqiao's conduct since he first entered Phoenix Pavilion. Now that the two of them were alone together, they completely lost the seriousness they had in front of Princess Fengxiao just now.

He waved his hand and pointed to another bamboo chair next to him, signaling Zhou Yiqiao to help himself.

"This elder doesn't care about this. You can do whatever you want."

Zhou Yiqiao heard the words and sat down as he was told, but he did not dare to sit upright like Mao Xin, who was as calm and composed as Mao Xin.

"Although your qualifications are not as good as those of the princess, your cultivation is condensed. You can tell that you are someone who has practiced hard. Following such a master can be considered as an experience for you."

Mao Xin was quite friendly to Zhou Yiqiao. As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the spirit wine, looking intoxicated.

Although he said it politely because of his status as Princess Fengxiao, the implication was that he was not worth it for Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao did not dare to answer this question and said humbly.

"Thanks to Mr. Luo's love, this disciple has achieved what he has today. It is only natural that he should reciprocate his love and protect Princess Fengxiao."

Mao Xin laughed loudly when he heard this.

"Okay! What a reciprocal favor! I really did not misjudge the person."

"After arriving at Yipingdu, if you have anything you can't handle, you can come to this elder."

Master Jindan's guarantee was like rain from heaven to Zhou Yiqiao. He stood up and bowed to the end, his words extremely sincere.

"Thank you for your kindness, elder! This disciple will never forget the kindness of the elder."

The two chatted happily, and the time passed by in the blink of an eye. Mao Xin stood up, patted Zhou Yiqiao's shoulder and said.

"Okay, the time has come and it's time for us to set off."

After Mao Xin finished speaking, she took the lead in walking out of the room.

Zhou Yiqiao saw this and hurriedly followed him.

When the two came to the deck, Situ Yiming and Princess Fengxiao had finished their conversation.

I don't know what Situ Yiming said to her, but Princess Fengxiao's face looked much better at this moment.

"Yi Ming, the time has come. We can't delay the journey to Zhuozhou. Please don't embarrass me anymore."

Mao Xin looked at Situ Yiming with a smile, stroking his round belly, looking naive.

Situ Yiming stood up with his sword, a smile on his handsome face. He stood on top of the flying sword, bowed his hands, and spoke.

"Thank you, Elder Mao Xin. Disciple, I won't delay your business, so I will leave first."

"I wish you a good journey, elder!"

Mao Xin laughed and waved her hand to Situ Yiming.

"Then let me lend you some good words!"

"Take care, too. I hope that when I return to the sect, I will see you advance to the golden elixir."

After saying this, the spiritual light in Mao Xin's hand flourished. Following his series of magic seals, the spiritual boat broke through the sky, taking Zhou Yiqiao and the two of them with him, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

After the spirit boat shuttled smoothly among the clouds, Princess Fengxiao bowed to Mao Xin, who was assuming the spirit boat.

"Disciple is quite tired, so I'll take my leave first."

Mao Xin waved her hand, no longer complimenting Princess Fengxiao in the past, and said coldly.

"Although Yi Pingdu is under the control of our Chu State, this trip is to Zhuzhou after all. I also hope that the princess can stay safe during this period and don't make the same mistake again and again."

In view of this woman's noble status, Mao Xin's words were considered extremely serious.

When Princess Fengxiao heard this, her delicate body trembled, her face was pale, her head was buried, and her voice was choked with sobs.

"Disciples must remember Elder Mao Xin's teachings!"

After saying that, Princess Fengxiao bowed deeply to Mao Xin again, turned around and entered the house, closing the door with a bang.

Zhou Yiqiao stood where he was, witnessing everything, looking at his eyes, nose and heart, remaining silent and knowledgeable.

"We have to go to the Yanzhuang border for this trip. It will take about ten days. You should go down and rest first."

Zhou Yiqiao agreed and returned to his room.