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

"......died?"

"Did Zhou Yiqiao successfully escape from the hands of a powerful combination?"

Outside the secret realm, after seeing Xiong Wuji's complete death among the monks outside, some murmured in disbelief.

"How can one escape from the hands of a powerful combination?"

Someone immediately retorted.

"Didn't you hear what Lin Yuanshan said at the end?"

"The reason why he gave up Xiong Wuji's body was because senior Lin Fengyu from Wentian Pavilion had found Motuo Mountain! Lin Yuanshan had no choice but to let Zhou Yiqiao go."

As soon as these words came out, the monk who originally spoke was immediately dissatisfied.

"Strong words! Didn't you see that when Zhou Yiqiao flew away, Lin Yuanshan had no intention of chasing him?"

"This doesn't prove that Zhou Yiqiao has blocked Lin Yuanshan's attack? Do you still want Zhou Yiqiao to kill Xiong Wuji, who harbors Lin Yuanshan's soul, before you recognize Zhou Yiqiao's strength?"

Both sides insisted on their own opinions, and for a while they were blushing because of the argument over Zhou Yiqiao.

Of course, there are also a small number of rational monks who are staying out of the matter at this moment and are aware of it.

No matter what, it has become a fact that Zhou Yiqiao escaped from Lin Yuanshan.

After this massacre feast, as long as Zhou Yiqiao can come out of the secret realm alive, his reputation will surely resound throughout Yongzhou, and even the entire Tianchen Immortal World!

......

At the same time, Zhou Yiqiao, who was running away in the secret area with all his strength, didn't know that Lin Yuanshan had temporarily given up on chasing him. At this moment, his mind was more focused on the dying Xue Sha.

"Senior Blood Fiend! How are you?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked worriedly as he fled away from the forest.

"It's okay. After all, this secret realm limits the strength of me and the old demon to about the same level. Although I suffer from the level of spiritual power, the old demon can't do anything to me."

The blood evil voice came from the bloody millstone. Although his tone was relaxed, Zhou Yiqiao still heard a hint of fatigue in his words.

Sure enough, after these words, Xue Sha continued to speak.

"However, the core of the blood-drinking millstone has been damaged, and it has become a low-grade acquired ancient treasure."

"I am afraid that I have used all my strength this time to injure the core of the blood-drinking millstone. Before you completely repair it, you should no longer be able to exert the power of the acquired ancient treasure."

"No matter what, I was born because of this blood-drinking millstone. Now that the blood-drinking millstone is badly damaged, I will fall into a deep sleep for a long time. You should take care of yourself."

Xue Sha's tone was a little regretful, but Zhou Yiqiao felt very happy after hearing this.

"As long as the senior Blood Fiend is fine, it's not a big problem if the junior can't use the blood-drinking millstone."

"After this junior leaves this secret realm, he will definitely collect spiritual materials as soon as possible and ask the ghost craftsmen of the Wanfa Artifact Sect to completely repair the senior."

"If you have this intention, my efforts are not in vain."

It seemed that because of Zhou Yiqiao's assurance, Xue Sha's voice had regained three-thirds of its strength.

"Okay, I'm going to practice. You must be careful in the future."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Yiqiao's reply, the entire blood-drinking millstone completely lost its aura and dimmed.

Zhou Yiqiao sighed, put the blood-drinking millstone into his storage bag and put it away carefully. Then, after identifying his current location based on the information Song Yang had given him, he flew away somewhere.

It was not only Senior Xuesha who was able to escape from Xiong Wuji's hands, but Zhou Yiqiao himself also drained most of his potential.

Now, he must find a clean and non-dangerous place to recuperate as soon as possible.

"If I remember correctly, among the information given by Senior Brother Song, there is indeed a place suitable for my current healing - Tianxing Lake."

The so-called Tianxing Lake is actually a quiet lake located in the southeast corner of the secret realm, covering an area of ​​about one acre, and is shrouded in a thick layer of fog all year round.

Because the bottom of the lake sparkles with a strange scene like endless stars every night, it was called Tianxing Lake by Song Yang, who originally discovered this place.

In the center of Tianxing Lake, there is a quiet bamboo house built by Song Yang. It is now suitable for Zhou Yiqiao to be used as a retreat.

Having made a decision in his heart, Zhou Yiqiao did not hesitate anymore, took out the Qingming Divine Fan, and flew towards the southeast.

Half a day later, a lake with rippling blue waves appeared in Zhou Yiqiao's field of vision.

In the center of the lake, a lonely bamboo house sits, surrounded by a bamboo fence that is more than ten feet high, with vague formation lines floating around.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao fell directly into the clouds, stepped on the water, and walked slowly towards the bamboo house.

"Squeak~"

The door of the bamboo house opened, revealing a peaceful paradise inside. Zhou Yiqiao glanced around the house, only to see that the house was unusually empty, with nothing else except a table, chairs and a futon.

Zhou Yiqiao closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the rich spiritual energy in Tianxing Lake, and nodded with satisfaction.

He took out the simple formation that he carried with him, and after simply modifying and strengthening the bamboo house, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that Zhou Yiqiao doesn't trust Song Yang.

It's just that the monk living here now is Zhou Yiqiao after all, so it's more reassuring that the ownership of the formation is in his own hands.

After completely settling down, Zhou Yiqiao took out bottles and cans and various ready-made spiritual herbs from his storage bag, and began to recover from the injuries in his body.

......

Time passed in a hurry, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

In seven days, Zhou Yiqiao could barely stabilize his injuries. As for a complete recovery, it would probably take a long time.

Although he had only eaten the aftermath of Lin Yuanshan's attack, Zhou Yiqiao's body was still a mess.

If Zhou Yiqiao hadn't been a fourth-level alchemist himself and knew how to treat the injuries in his body appropriately, he might not have been able to achieve this within seven days even with these herbs.

"It looks like I have to stay at Senior Brother Song's Tianxing Lake for a long time."

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the sparkling lake outside the bamboo house and murmured to himself.

Originally, according to Zhou Yiqiao's plan, after killing all the two monster-dense areas provided by Song Yang, he then explored those places that Song Yang had never touched to see if he could obtain some precious spiritual herbs.

But now it seems that the matter has to be temporarily postponed or even put on hold.

"But fortunately, although all the monsters in the forest were not wiped out because of Brother Xiong Wuji's sudden visit, they were still eliminated. Even if I stay here, after leaving the secret realm, the ranking will still be the same. It won’t be too bad.”