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

Having a premonition that the inner demon tribulation was about to come, Zhou Yiqiao pinched his fingers together, and a spiritual flame emerged from his fingertips.

He pointed forward, and the spiritual flame flew out, igniting a spiritual grass in front of him.

When the spirit grass burns in the fire, the aroma suddenly overflows, and a fresh and pleasant smell hits your nostrils.

This is a third-level spiritual grass called Qianlingcao. Its function is to improve the monk's character and enhance the monk's chance of resisting the inner demon.

Thousand Spirit Grass is valuable, and it was a treasure that Zhou Yiqiao accidentally obtained while traveling around in search of a place to form pills.

The aroma of Qianlingcao just entered his nose, and his mind became extremely peaceful.

In the heart lake, the waves caused by the condensation of the golden elixir were instantly calmed down.

The sound of gurgling water seemed to come to my ears, and there seemed to be a faint sound of bells, melodious and sweet.

His mind was extremely peaceful, with no distracting thoughts in his mind, and he entered a state of selflessness.

But the next moment, a very familiar voice appeared in Zhou Yiqiao's ears.

"Brother Zhou, long time no see."

Zhou Yiqiao followed the sound and found that it was Zhao Zhen who had been lying dead for decades!

The place where he is now is the residence of Zhao Zhen in the former Yaori Zongshan Academy!

"Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look like you!"

The white-haired old man in front of him spoke passionately. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yiqiao's hands with a smile on his face. He didn't show any signs of decadence after having been dead for decades.

The screen flashed, and Zhao Zhen grabbed Zhou Yiqiao and moved to the courtyard of Zhulu City.

I saw that his face, which was still radiant before, suddenly became sluggish and dying.

He lay on the bed, his withered hands still tightly grasping Zhou Yiqiao's sleeves, and he begged in a tone of voice.

"Brother Zhou, I'm not going to die soon. I hope that after I leave, you can fulfill your agreement and take good care of my grandnephew Zhao Lexin!"

"Uncle, don't let me be deceived by this vicious person!"

A young voice came from outside the courtyard, and then, a young man wearing the clothes of the outer sect of Yaori Sect walked into the room.

His face was sallow, his lips were trembling, and he looked very weak, but his bright black eyes were staring at Zhou Yiqiao with hatred on his face.

"Lexin, why have you become like this!"

Zhao Zhen, who was on the bed, saw the old man's dress and got up with a ferocious expression, trying to grab Zhao Lexin's arm.

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the performances of the two people in front of him and shook his head indifferently.

He raised his palm, and a pure golden spell hit Zhao Zhen's body.

The two figures in front of them swallowed this second-level magic spell, but were not affected at all and continued to talk to themselves.

"Uncle, the reason why I am reduced to what I am today is not because of this old friend in front of you!"

The fake body of Zhao Lexin was pointing directly at Zhou Yiqiao's nose, speaking fiercely and with an extremely angry expression.

"He deceived me into a deserted wilderness, causing my body to be broken and my soul to be destroyed!"

"If I hadn't been lucky enough to get help from noble people, I might not be able to see my great-uncle today!"

When "Zhao Zhen" heard this, he didn't seek the truth or lies. He immediately stared at Zhou Yiqiao with an evil look on his face, and his words were full of malice.

"You surnamed Zhou, it's not a big deal for you to break the agreement with me, but you actually want to kill my grandnephew. You are worse than a beast!"

"It was in vain that I passed on my father's hard work to you, and you, a wolf-hearted thing, actually repay kindness with hatred?"

Zhou Yiqiao was born to be self-interested, not to mention knowing that the thing in front of him was the incarnation of his inner demon.

His face was cold, and he turned a deaf ear to Zhao Zhen's scolding, without even a wave of emotion in his heart.

When Zhao Zhen saw Zhou Yiqiao behaving like this, his face became even angrier, and his face was extremely ferocious, like a wild beast that chose people to devour.

He bared his teeth and claws, and threw himself in front of Zhou Yiqiao with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Zhou Yiqiao, if you kill my beloved grandson, I will definitely pay for it with your blood!"

"Rumble"

Suddenly, thunder rolled and the sky and earth changed color.

A group of dark clouds gathered together in the sky, arcs of electricity jumped and flickered, and the whole world darkened.

Zhou Yiqiao showed no fear and used the Quicksand Movement Technique to easily avoid Zhao Zhen's attack.

Zhao Zhen's attack failed, and his old face began to change.

The hostile monks at the underground auction in Yaoyang City, the red-haired evil cultivator who robbed the underground auction, Liu Yangyan and Zhuo Meng killed by Jihan Valley, and even the roaring Liu family...

The faces that he had sent to hell appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao's eyes.

Some of them were killed to death, while others were tortured and their appearance was miserable.

As their appearances continue to change, the scenes they are in are also constantly changing.

But no matter that face, it looked miserable at the moment, and she wanted to eat him alive.

Zhou Yiqiao responded with a cold look, as if he had not heard the questions and curses of the person in front of him.

In his two lifetimes, he has always put interests first, and there is no trace of guilt in his heart at this moment.

"The golden elixir has been completed. If I am delayed by the inner demons in front of me, I am afraid that I will fall short of the success."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured to himself, speaking in a voice that only he could hear.

After saying this, he ignored the monsters and monsters in front of him and looked around, looking for a way to break this inner demon.

This inner demon illusion is derived from the weaknesses in the monk's heart.

The strength of the inner demon depends on the monk's will and strength.

Zhou Yiqiao has a strong mind and possesses past life memories, which is more than enough to deal with the inner demons and illusions.

"Since this situation is caused by the weakness of the heart, then..."

"The only way is to kill the inner demons!"

After figuring out the key, Zhou Yiqiao no longer hesitated.

His wrists flew and his sword fingers moved.

In an instant, the sword light shot into the sky, and the sharp sword force cut through the sky, bringing up a gust of wind.

The sword rain from the sky stabbed at the phantoms of Zhao Zhen and Zhao Lexin.

The sword's light was sharp and sharp.

The phantom was shattered to pieces by the sword's will, but it gathered together again, and seemed to be the opponent Zhou Yiqiao had killed before, attacking him fiercely.

Zhou Yi's expression on the bridge did not change, and his sword finger was swung again.

The sword light shot up into the sky and poured down like a torrential rain.

The phantoms of Zhao Zhen and Zhao Lexin were strangled one after another.

Zhou Yiqiao's feet were stepping on quicksand, and with each step he took, his figure was ethereal and unpredictable. No matter how swift the two shadows were, they could not touch the corners of his clothes.

The two parties were entangled for a long time. After Zhou Yiqiao's continuous killing, the two phantoms finally completely dissipated.

Peace was restored between heaven and earth, and a long rainbow came from the sky and wrapped Zhou Yi Bridge in it.

A warmth spread from the inside out, and with a thought, he sensed the situation in his dantian.

I saw that outside the nine-marked golden elixir, there was a dense aura, which was far-reaching and full of spirituality.

The golden elixir, which was already round and full, seemed to exude a trace of Taoism at this moment.