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

The two left the Guo family medicine garden and met up with Wu Ranchen, who was still in the mansion to wipe out the Guo family members, and explained their whereabouts in a few words.

"Don't worry, Saint. After returning, Zhou will give you one-third of the place where the spiritual herbs obtained from the Guo Family Medicine Garden are located."

"Of course, if the saint doesn't want the spiritual grass, I can also give her the spiritual stone of equal value."

In this operation, Wu Ranchen and Zhou Yiqiao took risks and sneaked into the Guo family's residence. Naturally, they deserved these benefits, so after thinking about it, they did not refuse.

After all, for the past nine years in Taoyuan Village, which has no spiritual veins, even if Wu Ranchen is a saint of the Nether Sect, the spiritual objects he carries have been consumed, and he always needs some resources to continue his practice.

Since there is no dispute about resources, it is the turn of the surviving members of the Guo family and the many mortals of the Guo family who rely on the Guo family monks to survive underground.

For such a serious question, it is natural not to rely on Seven Swords.

"What do you think, Your Highness the Saint?"

Zhou Yiqiao frowned and asked Wu Ranchen at the side.

Wu Ranchen was extremely intelligent and naturally knew that what he was talking about was not the remnants of the Guo family, but the mortals of the Guo family on the periphery.

"Young Master Zhou should also know that I, a monk from the Netherworld Sect, am not a hypocrite in the right way. I will never treat hostile forces differently."

Wu Ranchen's implication was to tell Zhou Yiqiao that if he did not want to leave unnecessary trouble, these mortals should be eliminated even if they did not pose a threat.

In order to avoid the will of heaven, Zhou Yiqiao could even kill the heirs of people he knew well. Naturally, he was not considered a good person.

But even so, he was still a little reluctant to take action when faced with the current situation.

There is a difference between people who are truly threatening and these defenseless people.

"Why, Mr. Zhou still can't take action?"

Wu Ranchen glanced at Zhou Yiqiao and chuckled.

For a demon like her who has no moral burden, she never thinks this is something difficult to handle.

Looking at Zhou Yiqiao's hesitant look at this moment, I could only feel funny in my heart.

Zhou Yiqiao pondered for a long time, and finally took a long breath, looked at Wu Ranchen aside, and clasped his fists heavily.

"Your Highness the Saint, can you do this for me? Zhou owes you a favor."

Wu Ranchen smiled sweetly when he heard this, half-covered his red lips, and nodded slightly.

She had always been optimistic about Zhou Yiqiao's future, so she naturally had no reason to refuse a favor thrown out of thin air by Zhou Yiqiao.

She stretched out her jade finger and touched her lips, and a huge pink skull suddenly appeared.

After the skeleton was born, it made a clicking sound in its mouth, quickly flew towards the periphery of the Guo family's residence, and disappeared without a trace.

After a moment, fire started to rise all around, and the sound of wailing could be heard endlessly.

This chaos lasted for as long as a stick of incense. It was not until the entire underground cave could clearly feel the coldness that the skull returned from the distance.

But after returning, the skeleton had changed from pink and white to dark red, and the bloody aura surrounded it, which was extremely terrifying.

But Wu Ranchen didn't seem to be surprised. He stretched out his hand and the bloody skull gradually shrank, or became a blood hairpin, stuck in the black hair.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Seeing that Zhou Yiqiao's surprised eyes never left him, Wu Ranchen smiled, turned around in a circle, and asked aloud.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint is naturally beautiful. Even without this thing, she is still the most beautiful woman in the world."

Since he had received help from others, he didn't feel embarrassed at all and immediately opened his mouth to blow Wu Ranchen's mind to the sky.

Women, especially beautiful women, still like to hear compliments from others.

Wu Ranchen was also happy when he heard Zhou Yiqiao's words of praise.

"What happened here is that the Guo Family Medicine Garden has been divided up by us. What's left is the Guo Family's treasure house and the Sutra Pavilion."

Seeing that the entire Guo family was no longer alive, Zhou Yiqiao felt relieved and made some suggestions.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint has helped Zhou a lot, why not choose first whether you want the Scripture Pavilion or the Treasure House?"

When Wu Ranchen heard this, he pretended to be angry.

"Well, Zhou Yiqiao, this saint has carried this karma for you, and you actually want to let me use this favor like this!"

Even though Zhou Yiqiao was exposed to his face, he didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed, and he replied late with a smile.

"Her Royal Highness the Saint has misunderstood. It is thanks to Her Royal Highness the Saint that we can destroy the Guo family so smoothly tonight."

"I say this from the bottom of my heart. I hope Her Majesty the Saint can make the first choice."

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's coaxing words, Wu Ranchen wrinkled his nose and followed the good path.

"The Guo family's library is of little use to me, so I naturally choose the Guo family's treasure house."

Zhou Yiqiao had expected it, but was not surprised, so he nodded.

"There is still about an hour before the villagers get up, so we will use one hour as the deadline. No matter what, we will gather here."

Wu Ranchen had no objection, sacrificed the magic weapon, and fled towards the Guo family's treasure house.

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Wu Ranchen until he completely disappeared from sight, then turned to Qijian and gave instructions.

"It's up to you to collect the Guo family's Sutra Pavilion."

"I will ask Pili to go with you. Remember, it is still the same. If there is something that cannot be dealt with, let me Pili come to the Blood Palace to find me. Don't waste your time collecting the classics."

With that said, Zhou Yiqiao summoned the thunderbolt from the spirit beast bag and handed it into the hands of Seven Swords.

Qijian nodded when he heard the words, put the thunderbolt on his shoulders, bent his knees, jumped up high, and fled towards the direction of the Guo Family Sutra Pavilion.

After sending the Seven Swords away, Zhou Yiqiao turned back and looked at the vermilion palace in front of him, and without any hesitation, he escaped into it.

The ancestor of the Guo family did not bring the storage bag with him. If Zhou Yiqiao guessed correctly, he should have left it in his palace.

Entering the Blood Palace again, he now had time to observe the interior of the building.

The Blood Palace is divided into six sides, and a huge monster head hangs on each side.

The strength of these monsters is at the lowest in the early stage of foundation building, and the highest is in the late stage of foundation building.

It may be a powerful beast to the ancestor of the Guo family, but it is really inscrutable to him.

After putting these heads into his bag and using them as food for the Sky Thunder Spider, seeing that there were no more valuable objects in the palace, Zhou Yiqiao stepped in the air and arrived at the second floor of the Blood Palace, where the ancestor of the Guo family slept.

It should be that the spiritual power reserve in the dantian was not enough for the ancestor of the Guo family to set up a third-level formation. Outside the palace, there was only a second-level formation.

Zhou Yiqiao probed his consciousness into it, and after spending half a stick of incense to fully understand the formation, he easily cracked the formation.

As soon as the formation was broken, the rich resources occupied by the ancestors of the Guo family appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao.