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

In the misty rain building, we will meet each other by touching the lips.

Outside the Yaxiang Pavilion, the various benefactors who participated in the lip-clicking party were quarreling over the three beauties. Inside the Yaxiang Pavilion, Zhou Yiqiao and the four of them were extremely calm.

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Because of Wu Ning's admonition, Zhou Yiqiao finally relented, and the serious atmosphere finally relaxed.

"Excuse me, as Brother Xiahou and Brother Mo, it is not difficult to get a strong monk to participate in the massacre feast with you, right?"

In the silent room, Zhou Yiqiao, who was entrusted by the three of them, was the first to speak, breaking the calm.

"Ugh!"

Hearing this, Xiahou Zhan and Mo He both looked bitter and shook their heads.

"Brother Zhou is not wrong in thinking that Wu Ning is, but if we are included in this list, it would be a big mistake."

Xiahou Zhan explained aloud and continued without waiting for Zhou Yiqiao to ask again.

"If we are really as powerful as Brother Zhou, how can we not even dare to covet the three women in the audience? Why do we need to hide in this misty building and ask Brother Zhou for help?"

"Although we are the young masters of the Xiahou family and the Mo family respectively, we are just inconspicuous children in our respective families."

"Brother Zhou has stayed in the Wu family for such a long time. I am afraid that not all of the people he sees are brothers, friends and respectful brothers. But you must know that not all families are like the Wu family and can treat every direct descendant kindly."

"If the two of us leave this Yanyu Tower and lose Aunt Liu's protection, I'm afraid we will be targeted by people sent by our brothers again."

At the end of the sentence, Xiahou Zhan had a sad face, and Mo Hetong also echoed his words.

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhou Yiqiao also felt sad.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, intrigues and intrigues are commonplace.

Since these two people are children of aristocratic families, it is not surprising that they have such troubles.

"Okay, okay, let's not mention this matter for now. I think those three beauties are going to be married."

Having said this, Wu Ning took the lead and looked at the window on the first floor.

Zhou Yiqiao and the others looked in the direction and found that at this moment, three seniors with outstanding strength stood out and stood on the high platform.

"The strong senior next to Yue Wu'er is Zhao Wuji, the ancestor of the Zhao family in Northwest Prefecture."

"It is said that this person is powerful and his reputation has been passed down in Yongzhou for thousands of years. I am afraid that only monks like my father can know his specific strength."

Wu Ning pointed at the only strong man, turned around and said to the three people with a smile.

"The elegant monk next to Qiu Shui is the holy son of the Changsheng Sect of the Central Continent Holy Sect."

"It is said that this person is already in the late stage of becoming a god. I am afraid that he will be promoted to the Void Refining without drinking. His strength is so tyrannical that we can say that he is someone we need to look up to."

Hearing Wu Ning's comments about the elegant man, Mo Hetong couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What a holy son, I think he is clearly a hypocrite who is just trying to gain fame."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two people turned to stare at him.

Mo He lowered his head and then added unconvincedly.

"You don't have to look at me like this, I'm just saying these things in front of you."

"This hypocrite has ruined countless good women in the past few hundred years by relying on his advanced cultivation. If he didn't have an entire Changsheng Sect to deal with his aftermath, his reputation would have been ruined!"

"A powerful person like Aunt Liu shouldn't be unaware of this information. I don't know why she would send the Qiu Shui she cultivated with her own hands into the tiger's mouth."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and his eyes were filled with blazing anger.

"I have said that all this is an arrangement between Aunt Liu and my father. There is certainly a reason behind it. Why should you care so much, Mo Hetong?"

Wu Ning smiled and patted Mo Hetong on the shoulder. He turned around and wanted to continue introducing the man next to Xia Mengdie to everyone, but after thinking for a long time, he had no idea.

"Why, is there someone I don't know, Wu Ning, the young master of the Wu family?"

When Xiahou Zhan saw Wu Ning's appearance, he immediately became interested.

He knew very well that Wu Ning's role in the Wu family was to organize information. If Wu Ning could not recognize the monk at the first time, his background must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Zhan greeted Zhou Yiqiao and Mo Hetong. Together they passed Wu Ning and looked at the monk in the center of the high platform.

I saw that the monk was wearing a mysterious costume, carrying a pair of swords on his back, and his face was covered with an exquisite fox-face mask, with a bell next to the mask.

The bell made a slight ringing from time to time, but it could be heard clearly in this noisy environment.

Wu Ning did not answer Xiahou Zhan's teasing, but stared at the fox-face mask, a trace of trance flashed across his face, but he soon returned to normal.

"It turns out to be him!"

"Who is this?"

Zhou Yiqiao and the other two people were all puzzled. After hearing this, they looked at Wu Ning together, but saw that his face was serious, and he didn't look relieved at all.

Zhou Yiqiao was okay, Xiahou Zhan and Mo Hetong frowned slightly when they saw this.

Because the two of them knew that things might not be as simple as they expected.

"This is one of the four holy places in Central Continent and the only dynasty power in Central Continent, the crown prince of Daxuan Tianqian, Luo Chen!"

"what?!"

Zhou Yiqiao looked stunned when he heard this, digesting the information, but the other two people already exclaimed in surprise.

"Is he Luo Chen?"

"Isn't it because of the dislike of the Daxuantian Emperor that Luochen was deposed as the crown prince and sent to the outer world to defend against the demons outside the territory?"

"Yes, I heard from my father that this Luo Chen has mediocre qualifications and is extremely jealous. He murdered his younger brother and was exiled to Tianwai Tian by the Emperor of Da Xuantian..."

After hearing the discussion between the two, Zhou Yiqiao fell into deep thought.

The former prince of Da Xuantian was well-known in the world of immortality. Even when he was in Yanzhou, he had always heard that his reputation was not good.

It is said that not only does he have mediocre qualifications, but he is also lazy, and all his strength is gained from Da Xuantian's help.

More importantly, this man was narrow-minded and envious of talents. Just because his imperial brother was extremely talented, he had sinister intentions to seize his Taoist body.

In the entire Tianchen world, this Luo Chen can be regarded as the representative of incompetence and jealousy.

"My memory is unmistakable. The mask on his face is the only magic weapon left to him by his biological mother. He has been wearing it on his face since he was deposed and has never taken it off."

"As for the descriptions from the outside world, my understanding of the Wu family is no different from what you said."

"But do you think his current performance is as bad as the outside world says?"

After listening to Wu Ning's story, Zhou Yiqiao and others focused their attention on the high platform again.

At this time, Luo Chen was holding Xia Mengdie's cattails tightly, looking calmly at Aunt Liu in the void, without any fear.