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

Feeling Qijian and the others walking into the room, Murong Yunhe slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into something that was not a smile.

"You two have come a long way, and Murong has missed you. I hope your two fellow Taoists can forgive me."

Qijian was an honest man. He usually concentrated on doing things and was not good at words, but Shen Kuo still spoke politely in return.

"No problem, Shen heard that fellow Taoist Murong just returned to Huangquan Temple from the Taoist Pagoda of the Beihuang Holy Sect recently. It should be the time to consolidate the harvest. It is really rude for Shen to come here to disturb me. I hope fellow Taoist Murong will forgive you. "

Murong Yunhe shook his head when he heard this.

"Brother Shen, you're welcome. Murong and Brother Zhou haven't seen each other for decades since we parted ways at the massacre feast."

"Now that you two can bring news about Brother Zhou, it's not too late for me to rejoice, so how can I feel neglected."

After saying that, he raised his hand to signal the two of them to sit down and talk.

Shen Kuo and Qijian looked at each other and took their seats one by one without hesitation.

The reception maid presented the three of them with spiritual tea, melons and fruits, and quickly exited the courtyard. From the beginning to the end, she appeared to be well-mannered.

"Fellow Taoist Murong is very blessed. This maid has already cultivated the golden elixir. With such talent, any ordinary sect can train her as a core disciple."

Shen Kuo smiled and complimented a few words, but did not get to the point immediately.

However, Murong Yunhe really had no intention of being polite and replied with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Shen is ridiculous. This girl is because I took her from a family that was wiped out. No matter what I suggest these years, she is unwilling to leave."

"I have no choice but to let it go and let this girl develop freely."

Hearing Murong Yunhe being so frank, Shen Kuo stopped beating around the bush.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, my junior brother must have told you the purpose of our coming to your sect this time in the talisman that transmitted the message."

"I wonder what fellow Taoist Murong thinks about this?"

Murong Yunhe raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with interest.

"In the entire Netherworld Demon Realm, you are the only one in the Netherworld Demon Sect who grasped the news of the barbarian attack in advance, thus minimizing the losses in advance."

"Logically speaking, your Nether Demon Sect has the greatest advantage among the three factions. Why would you consider forming an alliance with me, Huang Quan Guan, at this time?"

Shen Kuo chuckled, as if he didn't understand the deep meaning of the other party's words, and clarified the thoughts of the Nether Demon Sect.

"Nowadays, the barbarian attacks are so fierce. The resources of our Demon Sect located in Yongzhou have more or less reduced production. If we continue to consume them for a long time, we will eventually be at a disadvantage."

"Our sect leader is far-sighted. In order to avoid this situation from happening in the future, we hope to unite with Huang Quan Guan to fight against the barbarians."

"If our two sects join forces, not only can we stand firm against the barbarian attack, but we may also be able to take this opportunity to reach a higher level..."

He also meant something and looked at Murong Yunhe with burning eyes, as if he was looking forward to what kind of reply he would give.

"This is related to a major decision of the alliance between our two factions. Murong is just a disciple, how can he make decisions without authorization."

Shen Kuo had expected this.

"The sect master has considered the difficulties faced by fellow Taoist Murong, and just wants to ask fellow Taoist Murong to help introduce your master, so that fellow sect master can discuss with our sect leader privately. The specific details will be discussed in detail by the sect leaders of the two sects. "

Shen Kuo said in a sincere tone, always keeping a smile on his face.

Murong Yunhe looked troubled when he heard this.

"It's not that Murong is unwilling to help Fellow Daoist Shen, but that my master is not in the temple at all now."

"Master, this old man is a dragon that never comes back. He only comes back every hundred years. Every time he travels, he doesn't tell us where he is going. Even if we want to find him, we have no way to go."

After hearing Murong Yunhe's answer, Shen Kuo's face immediately turned extremely ugly.

He, Murong Yunhe, is the direct descendant of a master, and can be said to be the default next master of Huangquan Temple.

How could such a distinguished person not even have a way to contact the viewer urgently?

The only explanation that can be made is that he, Murong Yunhe, does not want to establish an alliance with the Nether Demon Sect at all.

Of course, even after understanding this, Shen Kuo, who came under orders, still wanted to fight for one or two more.

But just as he was about to speak, Qijian beside him tugged at the corner of his clothes without leaving any trace.

When Shen Kuoru woke up from his dream, he remembered that this junior brother's subordinate was the main person in this negotiation.

Although Shen Kuo had thousands of doubts in his heart, he still held back his temper and waited for Qijian's words.

Seeing Shen Kuo stop asking, Qijian spoke slowly, and unhurriedly used the plan he had discussed with Zhou Yiqiao before coming to Huangquan Temple.

"My master has long expected that today's situation would be like this, so he asked me to give Mr. Murong a few words."

Hearing the sound of Seven Swords, Murong Yunhe officially laid his eyes on this golden elixir monster for the first time.

After a long time, Murong Yunhe seemed to realize something, and stretched out his hand to signal.

"But it doesn't matter."

Qijian was neither humble nor arrogant, and slowly said the words he had prepared long ago.

"My master said that the reason why Mr. Murong ambiguously refused to cooperate with our Netherworld Demon Sect was simply because he was afraid that after everything was settled, the Netherworld Demon Sect would not be able to form a three-legged situation, and the interests of your Huangquan Temple would be slowly lost to our Netherworld Demon Sect. Embezzlement.”

Murong Yunhe was not angry when Qijian expressed his thoughts in a few words.

He smiled and nodded, openly admitting Zhou Yiqiao's guess.

"Brother Zhou made a good guess. It was precisely because I took into account the variables that I didn't dare to agree to the Guizong Alliance hastily."

"Although our Huangquan Temple is not as strong as your Nether Demon Sect, we still have the means to protect ourselves in this wave of barbarians."

When Qi Jian heard Murong Yunhe say this, he sneered unabashedly.

Murong Yunhe frowned upon seeing this and said slightly unhappy.

"What, do you think there's something wrong with what I said?"

"Of course it's inappropriate."

Qijian still looked contemptuous and continued to say what Zhou Yiqiao had expected.

"First of all, why does Mr. Murong think that with one more Mo Tuo Mountain, the Demon Sect will no longer have the power to embezzle your resources?"

"Secondly, why does Mr. Murong feel that the barbarian monks are unable to succeed? Can your Huangquan Temple withstand this wave of barbarian attacks?"

"you......"

Qijian's questioning made Murong Yunhe speechless.

At this point, Qijian followed Zhou Yiqiao's teachings and did not continue to be aggressive. Instead, he appropriately gave Murong Yunhe a step up.

"My master said that Mr. Murong is very talented and resourceful. I think he can see this from the barbarian invasion. This is a good opportunity to strengthen your view of the underworld."