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

Although it has transformed, any Golden Core cultivator who is not weak in cultivation can see that Qijian is a transformed spiritual beast.

Therefore, as soon as the two entered the camp, they immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

Zhou Yiqiao went his own way and walked straight to the area where the Netherworld Sect disciples were with his Seven Swords.

Wu Ranchen felt Zhou Yiqiao's return and stood at the door waiting early.

After seeing a Jindan demon clan following behind Zhou Yiqiao, ripples appeared in his beautiful eyes.

Ever since he met Zhou Yiqiao, Wu Ranchen would be surprised by Zhou Yiqiao from time to time, and this time he even brought back a golden elixir monster!

Zhou Yiqiao didn't shy away from it at all and directly introduced Seven Swords to Wu Ranchen.

Seeing this transformed demon clan's expression of such respect, Wu Ranchen couldn't help but marvel.

After all, the golden elixir demons who can transform are extremely talented and often possess extraordinary potential.

Although their Netherworld Sect also has several transformed Golden Core Demon Clan, it does not mean that they are willing to condescend to serve someone.

"Master Zhou, what a great opportunity!"

Wu Ranchen praised out loud, apparently mistakenly thinking that the Seven Swords were the monsters he had subdued during his outing.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao didn't want to waste any words.

After the two exchanged a few words in public, Zhou Yiqiao asked Qijian to go back to the barracks to practice, and then followed Wu Ranchen into a secret room.

The spiritual materials in this secret room are of excellent quality, and they were obviously just built during Zhou Yiqiao's absence.

"Where is the external incarnation you refined?"

Wu Ranchen opened the ban on the secret room and after confirming that the sound was blocked, he asked aloud.

"It has been successfully refined. I am worried that after bringing it back, some interested people in the sect will see it and let him leave on his own."

Zhou Yiqiao explained.

When Wu Ranchen heard this, he nodded slightly and did not worry about Zhou Yiqiao's arrangement. He changed the topic and talked about the giant wolf group attacking Phoenix Pavilion.

"In the past few days since you left, the wolves' attacks have become more fierce. According to my master's deduction, they seem to be after a certain spiritual object in the Phoenix Pavilion."

After Wu Ranchen pondered for a moment, he continued.

"This group of wolves seems to be determined to get this thing. They want to completely repel each other. The two true kings want to behead the wolf king."

"Once the Wolf King dies, the wolves will scatter."

After Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his first reaction was that it felt inappropriate. As he spoke, he remembered Zhenjun Xuanyun's main purpose of supporting Phoenix Pavilion.

"It's really the quickest way to clear out the opposition."

"When do you plan to take action?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked.

"This afternoon is the time for planning."

"According to the information obtained by the disciples of Phoenix Pavilion, supplies from Zhuzhou will be delivered this afternoon. At that time, some of the wolf clan's guards will be dispersed, which is the best time to attack."

"When the time comes to lose some of the monks, we can attack the Wolf King's camp and kill him. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

Wu Ranchen smiled lightly, his face showing confidence.

"In that case, I'll just wait for the good news."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded slightly, and then he was about to get up and leave.

Even if the purpose of this operation is not mixed with the purpose of the opposition forces, he will not participate in it, let alone it is not the case.

Walking back to the barracks, Qijian was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the quiet room, practicing with his eyes closed. Zhou Yiqiao did not disturb him. After confirming that he had no questions about his cultivation, he left his residence alone.

He originally thought about going to catch up with Mao Xin after not seeing each other for many days and maintain the friendship between the two, but he never thought that the other party was not in the camp.

After asking a kind-faced Phoenix Pavilion disciple, he learned that Mao Xin was also going to participate in the action of beheading the Wolf King, so he had already been discussing the strategy in the meeting camp for a day.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao was shocked.

Mao Xin didn't like getting involved in this kind of trouble, so why did he suddenly participate in the beheading mission?

Could it be that...it would be safer to participate in the action of beheading the Wolf King than to stay behind and hard-top?

Thinking of this possibility, his face suddenly became serious.

Mao Xin and Henggui, the two golden elixir masters, have always had a hint of mystery in Zhou Yiqiao's eyes.

Let’s talk about Master Henggui first. When the frontline camp was still there, he actually opened a rare items shop called Xianju there.

What the shop sells are some valuable calligraphy and painting ancient treasures. Not many people patronize them at all, so how can there be any profit?

And Brother Mao Ximao, who talks about being greedy for life and afraid of death, but is willing to go to a dangerous place like Yipingdu to serve as an elder, is really weird.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate and turned around to find Wu Ranchen again.

"Your Highness the Saint, will Elder Mao Ximao of Phoenix Pavilion go with us to behead the Wolf King this afternoon?"

When Wu Ranchen saw him leaving and coming back, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, and then he said.

"Elder Mao volunteered to participate in the battle. This is the combat power of a golden elixir. The two true kings will naturally not refuse."

After hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao became more and more determined.

Under Wu Ranchen's surprised eyes, he hurried away again and waited outside the meeting tent for half an hour before finally seeing Mao Xin.

"Brother Mao, please stay!"

Zhou Yiqiao shouted quickly.

"Ok?"

After Mao Xin heard the call, she stopped, listened, and then looked towards the source of the sound.

Not far away, he saw Zhou Yiqiao staring at him eagerly.

"It turns out to be Zhou Xiaoyou."

Mao Xin cupped her hands at him and said with a warm attitude.

"Young Zhou is so anxious. You must have something important to do with me?"

Zhou Yiqiao forcibly stabilized his heart and said to Mao Xin with a smile.

"My little friend has some questions and needs to ask Brother Mao for help. Could you please go to my tent and explain it to me?"

After hearing this, Mao Xin raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him thoughtfully.

"In that case, I will go with you."

"Thank you, Brother Mao!"

Zhou Yiqiao was overjoyed and quickly led the way.

The two walked through the camp and came to Zhou Yiqiao's tent.

As soon as he entered, Mao Xin's eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at Zhou Yiqiao aside and asked.

"Little friend Zhou, is there a third person in your camp?"

Hearing Mao Xin's question, Zhou Yiqiao remembered that in the quiet room on the side, Seven Swords was still practicing.

"To be honest, Brother Mao, one of my contracted spirit beasts has formed a pill and is currently stabilizing its cultivation in the quiet room next door."

"I see."

Mao Xin suddenly nodded, then sat down on a chair at the table, and spoke as if predicting the future.

"Young Zhou Zhou is here to ask you, Brother Mao, why you took the initiative to participate in the action of beheading the Wolf King?"

Zhou Yiqiao was stunned when he heard this, and then slowly nodded, indicating that he was indeed here for this matter.

His eyes were fixed on Mao Xin for a moment, waiting for his next answer.