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

I saw that these five people were all wearing standard black robes, their expressions were either solemn or cold, and their aura was unparalleled. None of them looked like good friends.

"Are they all masters of the late Nascent Soul stage?"

After the elders saw clearly the cultivation of these four people, their hearts trembled, and their expressions changed again and again.

The people present, except Zhou Yiqiao and Wu Ranchen, were all elders of the Netherworld Sect, but not everyone was in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Among them were several monks who looked no more than middle-aged and could only advance to Nascent Soul. Therefore, it was understandable to be surprised by the cultivation of these Demon Sect disciples.

They know very well that masters of this level are the ones who can establish sects in Yanzhou. They can see so many strong people gathering together, but Yanzhou has never seen such a grand scene.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoists have come from afar, I'm just being polite."

Looking at the five people in the main hall, a silver-haired old man with a gray beard was the first to come to his senses and laughed.

Immediately, the other elders were awakened by the old man, and they all raised their hands and fists towards the five people with an extremely humble attitude.

"No need to be polite. We are here to complete the trial and assist your sect in exterminating all the monsters in the territory. Please cooperate and don't cause any trouble to me."

One of the Demon Sect disciples snorted coldly, and other than raised his hands when facing True Lord Xuanyun, he did not say anything to anyone present.

Obviously, these people are not as easy to talk to as Zhenjun Xuanli.

"Yes, yes, I will understand later!"

After hearing this man's serious preaching, the elders quickly agreed.

Although these Demon Sect disciples have weird tempers, there is no doubt about their strength.

Moreover, they are not completely arrogant, but they have given enough face to their own sect leader who is from the same sect, so it is not easy for them to get angry.

True Lord Xuanyun shook her head secretly. She had long expected that such a scene would definitely happen due to the surly character of the Demon Sect disciples.

But when she saw that the person leading the team was her junior brother, she still had an idea that her junior brother could more or less restrain these people.

But now it seems that is not the case.

Seeing his senior sister looking at him, Zhenjun Xuanli had a stern look on his face, and sent a message to all the Nether Sect members present to remind him.

"Don't get me wrong, the leader of this trial is not me, but the grandson of the third elder, Wu Ning."

"Wu Ning has a bad character, he is best at killing, and he is narrow-minded. You must be careful and don't offend him."

When Zhenjun Xuanyun heard these words, his face instantly darkened, but he did not have an attack, but nodded imperceptibly.

Then, she turned her gaze to the other side and looked at Zhou Yiqiao who was standing beside her, only to see Zhou Yiqiao staring behind several Demon Sect disciples with a look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhenjun Xuanyun followed Zhou Yiqiao's gaze and saw a young man holding a spear in his arms, standing behind the crowd without saying a word.

His whole body was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and although his appearance was blurry, he could clearly see the chilling light in his eyes.

He seemed to realize that Zhou Yiqiao was the target of the fight this time, and raised the corners of his mouth into a cruel smile.

At the same time that Lord Xuanyun discovered Zhou Yiqiao's condition, other senior officials of the Netherworld Sect present also noticed the collision between Zhou Yiqiao and Wu Ning.

"Is this person Wu Ning? It seems that he only has the peak cultivation level of Jindan, but his aura seems a bit weird, and it actually faintly overwhelms these geniuses of the Demon Sect."

"It is said that he once defeated a master in the early stage of Nascent Soul head-on. His strength is among the Demon Sect, and he is truly the number one in the Golden Core."

"If this is the case, Mr. Zhou may be in bad luck."

In the main hall, the elders were talking incessantly, looking at Wu Ning with fear in their eyes.

At this moment, Wu Ning suddenly crossed the crowd and came to Zhou Yiqiao.

He rubbed his chin and looked Zhou Yiqiao from head to toe, and then spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I heard that you are Zhou Yiqiao, the one chosen by the Netherworld Sect to fight with me this time?"

"It's me. Fellow Taoist Wu Ning, do you have any advice?"

Zhou Yiqiao was neither humble nor arrogant when he heard this, and his eyes were also filled with scrutiny.

Before meeting this Wu Ning, he had already imagined many provocative scenarios in his mind, but he never imagined that this person would actually be polite to him.

This actually made him feel slightly relieved.

Otherwise, it would be a bit of a headache to offend such a second-generation immortal before he even went to Yongzhou.

"Haha, advice is out of the question."

"I am here to go to your Netherworld Sect to participate in the trial on behalf of my Netherworld Sect."

"It's great to be able to associate with such a talented young hero like you, but for me, there is a reason why I have to win this competition."

"I will use all my strength when the time comes, and I ask fellow Taoist Zhou to be prepared."

Although Wu Ning said it politely, his eyes were very aggressive as if he were looking at a dying person.

"Once you enter the ring, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. I still know this."

"Zhou is also very much looking forward to playing against Wu Daoyou."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded and said calmly, without any fear. Wu Ning was slightly startled, and then a trace of amusement flashed across his face.

"Okay, in that case, I hope I can have a good battle with fellow Daoist Zhou then!"

"Everyone, let's go."

After that, Wu Ning waved his sleeves and walked straight through the crowd towards the outside of the hall.

Several other Demon Sect disciples, including Zhenjun Xuanli, also quickly left the hall.

After a while, the entire hall fell silent, leaving only a few senior officials of the Nether Sect behind.

"Sect Master, this Wu Ning is coming in force and looks difficult to deal with. How should we deal with it?"

Not long after Wu Ning left, an elder couldn't help but start asking.

"Although my junior brother looks fierce, he is really an honest person at heart. He asked us not to offend this person, so we will do it."

True Lord Xuanyun waved his hand, obviously having a headache for this person.

Then, she turned to look at one of the elders and gave instructions.

"Seventh Elder, during this period, you will follow these Demon Sect disciples and arrange their daily life."

"I will explain things to my junior brother. If they make things difficult for you, my junior brother will help you come forward."

"No matter what, these people's affairs are related to the foundation of our Netherworld Sect, and we must never be careless."

Upon hearing this, the seventh elder who was named bowed, then hurriedly turned around and went to chase the evil spirits from the Demon Sect.

"Okay, everyone, please disperse if you have nothing to do. Keep the disciples in the sect under restraint and don't offend them."

After hearing this, all the elders bowed one after another and left.

Suddenly, only Zhou Yiqiao, Wu Ranchen and True Lord Xuanyun were left in the entire hall.