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

At the entrance of the cave, Zhou Yiqiao used his spiritual consciousness to see Zhao Qi's death process at a glance, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"As expected of the treasure given by Tuoba Sect Master, it is really vicious."

Putting the plague poison back into the purple gourd, Zhou Yiqiao walked to Balza's body again, took off his storage bag and hung it on his waist, and then offered up the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, intending to make the best use of it and devour the opponent's soul.

However, as soon as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner flew near Balza's corpse, the originally motionless corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

Bazar's pupils were as scarlet as blood and he stared at Zhou Yiqiao with a look of reluctance.

"Damn it! Damn it! How can there be a monk as powerful as you in this world!?"

Zhou Yiqiao answered the question incorrectly, took back the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and looked at Bazar who was 'resurrected from the dead' with smiles in his eyes.

"You really cheated your death."

After the words fell, Zhou Yiqiao waved his right hand lightly, the sky was filled with sword light, and the cold dagger appeared from the void, directly blocking the cave passage, making it difficult for Bazar to fly.

It has to be said that, as a barbarian monk, Bazar has inherited the fearlessness that a barbarian monk should have.

After knowing that he had no way to escape, he turned his palm into a knife and cut off his left arm without hesitation.

He placed his left arm across his body and began to perform sacrifices.

"I plow the lonely road, and respond to your most pious son. I am willing to sacrifice my life in exchange for your coming to this world."

As he finished speaking, his left arm began to wither quickly, and was soon sucked into a dense white bone.

Then, the white bones began to slowly disintegrate, and a wisp of green smoke emerged out of thin air, condensing into an illusory and transparent totem in mid-air.

Although Zhou Yiqiao did not understand the training system of the barbarian monks, he also knew clearly that Bazar could not be allowed to completely summon this totem.

Therefore, without saying a word, he urged Han Po to attack Bazar with sword light filling the sky.

"Om~!"

However, Zhou Yiqiao eventually made a misjudgment.

This totem solidified extremely quickly, and in just the blink of an eye, it appeared in the cave.

Zhou Yiqiao secretly thought that it was terrible, but it was too late.

Bazar's eyes were full of madness. At the moment when the totem appeared, he sacrificed his body and suddenly detonated the totem!

"Boom!"

A huge sound resounded through the sky, harsh and sharp, as if tearing apart the soul.

The shock wave of the totem explosion swept in all directions, the stone walls in the cave instantly shattered, the mountain walls collapsed, and rubble fell down.

Bazar, who faced the explosion, was instantly devoured, and Zhou Yiqiao was not much better.

He took back all the magic weapons immediately to prevent them from being damaged, and at the same time, he used all his spiritual power to form a defensive shield in front of him.

The impact of annihilation swept across, and Zhou Yiqiao felt chaos in his mind. His body seemed to have lost control and flew towards the distance. He hit the rock wall directly and passed out...

......

I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Yiqiao woke up and felt a lot of pain in his body.

He frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and realized that he was no longer in that cold cave, but instead, there was a simple wooden house.

The blazing sunlight poured in from the window and poured on him, making him feel comfortable all over.

Outside the window is a beach. On the beach, several emerald green corals emit light blue fluorescence, making the beach look dreamy.

The sky in the distance is blue, with a few white clouds floating on the horizon. The sunlight penetrates the clouds and shines on the sea, making the waves sparkling and beautiful.

"Where is this?"

Zhou Yiqiao glanced around, but was surprised to find that he was lying on a piece of soft and delicate animal skin, and his clothes had been replaced by a clean linen garment.

He tried to use the technique, but found that his entire Dantian was exhausted and he could not mobilize any spiritual power.

"My spiritual power has been used too much. It seems that it will take some time to recover."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured, stood up from the animal skin, and walked out of the wooden house.

Outside the wooden house, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and coconut groves are lush. Simple wooden houses stand one after another among the coconut groves, forming a well-proportioned village.

A wide river flows by the village. At this time, there are many men wearing coarse linen and linen clothes, who are leaning against the bridge, gathering beside the river to spread the fishing nets in their hands.

"Did the villagers here save me?"

Looking at these villagers fishing, Zhou Yiqiao had many questions in his mind.

Just when he was about to step forward to ask, a clear child's voice sounded from behind.

"Brother, you are finally awake."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao followed the sound and saw a boy about seven years old standing not far away looking at him.

The boy was also wearing coarse linen clothes and had dark skin. He was holding a pheasant wing in his hand. He seemed to be quite surprised that Zhou Yiqiao could wake up.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao was slightly startled, then showed a kind smile and walked to the boy.

"Thank you for saving me. What's the little guy's name?"

Hearing this, the boy scratched his head and smiled honestly.

"My parents call me Ah Fu on weekdays. How about you, big brother?"

Zhou Yiqiao reached out and rubbed Ah Fu's head.

"My name is Zhou Yiqiao."

"It turns out to be Brother Zhou!"

Ah Fu suddenly understood, grabbed Zhou Yiqiao, and handed the pheasant in front of him.

"Brother, this is the pheasant that my mother specially bought from Wang Orion's home. I plan to make broth for you."

Zhou Yiqiao was slightly startled, but did not refuse immediately, but looked at the woman walking slowly behind Ah Fu.

The woman was about thirty or forty years old. She had an ordinary appearance, but her eyes were bright and loving.

When the woman saw Zhou Yiqiao waking up, she was also surprised. She quickly stepped forward, pulled Afu into her arms, and touched his cheek.

"Ah Fu, be good, give your mother the pheasant, and call your father back for dinner."

After all, he is a child at heart. After hearing his mother's order, Ah Fu cheered and ran towards the river in the distance with his two short legs.

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the woman, his eyes as deep as the vast stars.

He clasped his hands into fists, bowed respectfully to the woman, and then said softly.

"Thank you to my sister-in-law and her family for saving me. Zhou Yiqiao will never forget the life-saving grace. I will definitely repay my brother and sister-in-law in the future."

"It's just a matter of effort, Brother Zhou doesn't have to do this."

The woman shook her head slightly and smiled quite plainly.

"Brother Zhou just woke up. It's not advisable to move around too much. Go back and rest as soon as possible."

"Today, the old man specially asked the slave family to exchange for a pheasant. Later, the slave family will use this pheasant to simmer a pot of chicken soup to replenish Brother Zhou!"

After the woman finished speaking, she quickly walked around him and entered the kitchen without waiting for Zhou Yiqiao to refuse.

"Ugh."

Zhou Yiqiao sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to return to the place where he woke up, sit cross-legged, close his eyes and regulate his breathing.