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

Wu Zuirong looked at Zhou Yiqiao's vow to recover, with a bright smile on his lips and nodded.

"Young Master Zhou can have such an awakening, and it is not in vain that I gave you Huan Meng Yan."

After saying that, Wu Zuirong stood up first and invited Zhou Yiqiao.

"Without further delay, let's set off as soon as possible!"

Zhou Yiqiao stood up after hearing the sound and led Chu Tianxing and his party out of the private room.

Because of the presence of Chu Tianxing, the three of them had to slow down and flew for several months before they reached the border of southern Xinjiang, the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.

The Ten Thousand Poison Swamp is the southwest boundary, about a million miles away from the Ten Thousand Bone Mountains. It is remote and desolate, with no living creatures except for a few monster beasts and miasma that can be seen occasionally.

The three of them arrived at Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, and Wu Zuirong's expression became obviously serious.

A dignified color flashed through her eyes, she raised her hand to signal everyone to stop, looked at the Poison Swamp in front of her, and said to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Mr. Zhou, the Poisonous Swamp is extremely dangerous. You must follow me closely. If an accident occurs, I can help you."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Although Wu Zuirong's cultivation was at the peak of Yuanying, he still did not dare to be careless in this dangerous southern border.

Zhou Yiqiao watched her take out a precious brass mirror and take a look at the poisonous swamp in front of her.

The originally calm swamp suddenly became rippled, and then, a dark crack appeared in front of the three people.

"The poisonous swamp is rich in poison and blocks spiritual consciousness. Once you go deep, you will easily get lost. You must follow me closely."

Wu Zuirong gave a few more instructions, and after confirming that there was no danger on the road in front of him, he took the lead into the Poison Swamp.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao and the other two people naturally did not fall behind and fell into the green poisonous miasma one after another.

As soon as they stepped into the swamp, a strong corrosive poisonous mist poured into the breath of the three people.

Zhou Yiqiao's body swayed, and he immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his Dantian to protect his body, covering his eyes with spiritual power to prevent the poisonous miasma from invading his vision. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Chu Tianxing's shoulder in front of him.

Chu Tianxing's face was as pale as paper, and it was obvious that he could no longer withstand the poisonous gas.

"Your cultivation level is too low. Just follow Miss Wu and leave the rest to me."

As Zhou Yiqiao spoke, he increased his spiritual power output and wrapped the two of them under a golden spiritual power shield.

With Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual protection, the burning pain all over Chu Tianxing's body was finally relieved.

The three of them followed the path opened by the Brass Treasure Restriction and moved forward in the poisonous mist. In a short time, they had reached about a thousand feet deep into the swamp.

At this time, the poisonous gas was very dense and extremely rich. Even Zhou Yiqiao felt suffocated, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

But his figure still stood tall.

Wu Zuirong was not much better. She stood at the front of the team. Not only did she have to resist most of them, she also had to devote her energy to controlling the brass mirror in her hand to prevent accidents in the passage.

After a stick of incense.

Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual power had been exhausted, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were even hotter. They dripped onto the ground and splashed up a cloud of dust. His whole body became so weak that he even struggled to speak.

Fortunately, the three of them finally reached their destination.

In front of you is a huge open area surrounded by towering trees.

The giant tree towers into the clouds, with lush branches and leaves, and tangled roots, blocking the little light in the Poisonous Swamp.

Zhou Yiqiao and the others followed Wu Zuirong into the giant tree and immediately felt that the threat of the poisonous miasma was much smaller.

Zhou Yiqiao took a pill to replenish his spiritual power, looked around, and after a moment, asked Wu Zuirong.

"Miss Wu, why didn't Zhou see the entrance to the secret realm?"

Wu Zuirong heard the sound, turned his head to look at Zhou Yiqiao, and said with a smile.

"Young Master Zhou doesn't know that the senior in the secret realm is a master of illusion. This secret realm was originally hidden by the senior through illusion. Later, the place was covered by poisonous miasma. It is normal that Mr. Zhou did not find it."

"Illusion?"

Zhou Yiqiao frowned, and just when he was about to ask again, he saw five more black feathers in Wu Zuirong's hand.

The next moment, Black Feather drew a strange arc in the air, shot out in five directions, fell into the ground and disappeared.

The whole forest roared, and where the black feathers disappeared, five pitch-black plants suddenly grew out of the soil and grew rapidly. In an instant, they had grown into five giant trees, with lush branches and leaves, and thick vines wrapped around them crazily. around.

At the same time, countless lavender halos were released from the black trees, covering the entire forest, making the surrounding air seem to be boiling.

The space trembled for a long time, and an illusory door appeared in the sight of the three people.

The moment Zhou Yiqiao saw the door, his pupils shrank sharply and his heart pounded as if it was about to burst out of his throat.

"Don't look directly at this door. There are also illusions left on it."

After Wu Zuirong warned Zhou Yiqiao, he stepped through the gate and disappeared into it.

Zhou Yiqiao quickly withdrew his gaze when he heard the sound, looked at Chu Tianxing, and followed Wu Zuirong into the secret realm.

The world was spinning, and by the time Zhou Yiqiao reacted, the scene in front of him had already become blurry.

After a period of dizziness, they were already in a valley.

On the ground of the valley, there is a light blue haze, curling up, like a fairyland.

Zhou Yiqiao looked around, but didn't see Wu Zuirong, and his heart tightened.

Just as he was about to take steps to find Wu Zuirong, he suddenly heard the other person's soft and gentle voice coming from behind him.

"I'm here."

Zhou Yiqiao looked back after hearing this and saw Wu Zuirong standing next to a giant ancient banyan tree with a smile, looking at the two of them with kind eyes.

Zhou Yiqiao led Chu Tian to Wu Zuirong's side. Just when he was about to open his mouth, his expression suddenly changed!

The spiritual power in his dantian was instantly ignited, and countless golden lights enveloped his whole body. In the blink of an eye, he had grabbed Chu Tianxing and retreated tens of feet away.

As soon as the two left, they saw Wu Zuirong's head explode, and a thick vine pierced out from "her" neck, nailing the place where the two were standing.

Blood sprayed out, staining the ground red.

Zhou Yiqiao and Chu Tianxing both had a look of horror on their faces, looking at this scene with disbelief.

"You turned into a demon. You are not Wu Zuirong at all. Where is the real Wu Zuirong!?"

Zhou Yiqiao summoned the magic weapon in his hand and scolded him sternly.

The vine seemed to understand his words. It circled in the air, pierced the air again, and headed towards Zhou Yiqiao and the two of them.