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

Since Senior Zhuge Zhan's trip to the secret realm, Zhou Yiqiao's journey has been calm and calm, and he has never encountered any disturbances.

Including the time spent sailing before encountering the secret realm, Zhou Yiqiao drove the giant ship across the endless sea for a full year before finally arriving at the nearest land, the deserted Manzhou.

"I didn't expect that I would be exiled overseas because of the monks in the Wasteland Manzhou. The first time I returned to the land, I would also land in the Wasteland Manzhou."

Zhou Yiqiao stood on the beach, looking at the vast ocean and sighing.

"Master, is this the mainland world of immortality?"

Zeon, who had regained his energy, jumped out of the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron and hovered on Zhou Yiqiao's shoulder, looking around curiously.

"Yes, it's just that this is the first time I've arrived in this deserted barbaric continent. If you encounter any weird monks later, you must return to the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron immediately."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled and touched Zeon's head, then ignored the little guy and flew inland with the Red Flame Liquid Gold.

"The spiritual energy here is much thinner than in the Netherworld Demon Realm."

After flying for about half an hour, Zhou Yiqiao lowered his height and landed on a sand dune. He looked around and sighed at the endless desert.

"The environment is so harsh. I have been flying in the Red Flame Flowing Gold for so long without leaving this desert."

"No wonder the monks in the Wasteland Barbarian Continent are a group of extremely vicious people. If they are not more vicious, how can they survive in such an environment."

After simply confirming the direction, Zhou Yiqiao set off again.

After driving for another half a day, he finally left the boundless desert and saw a vast grassland.

Just after leaving the desert, Zhou Yiqiao immediately encountered a group of migrating nomadic tribes.

At the head of the team is a leader in the foundation-building realm.

Zhou Yiqiao did not hide his cultivation level, so the other party could see at a glance that Zhou Yiqiao was a monk whose cultivation level far exceeded his own.

He immediately ordered the tribe to stop and respectfully greeted them.

"Junior Tenggri Nuohai, I have met my senior, dare I ask him what he is doing?"

Zhou Yiqiao said softly.

"I'm here to ask you if you know the Cai Zhang Royal Court and which direction it is?"

Hearing that Zhou Yiqiao was from the Nether Demon Sect, Tenggri Nuohai followed the example of a Yongzhou monk and saluted Zhou Yiqiao, then turned back to the team, grabbed an old man in the team, and exchanged something in a low voice.

After a while, Tenggri Nuohai led the old man to Zhou Yiqiao quickly.

"Senior, this is the wise man of my tribe. He knows the Caizhang Royal Court that senior asked about."

After finishing speaking, Tenggri Nuohai moved away, letting the old man face Zhou Yiqiao directly.

The old man bowed his waist slightly and looked a little reserved. He cupped his fists and saluted Zhou Yiqiao, then coughed twice and said loudly.

"I'm in Bakht, I've met my senior."

"The Colorful Tent Royal Court mentioned by the seniors should be the mobile royal tent where my barbarian Great Khan is located, right?"

Zhou Yiqiao nodded.

"Yes, you still have some knowledge."

The old man sneered, thinking that Zhou Yiqiao disliked his clan leader's ignorance, so he explained to him.

"Senior, please forgive me. Our tribe is weak and has only been wandering on the edge of the wilderness. When I was young, I heard about it from a traveling merchant who went to the tribe to do business, so I can answer the senior's questions."

After hearing the explanation, Zhou Yiqiao did not continue to dwell on this and asked instead.

"Since you know, then please tell me in detail, how should I get to the Colorful Account Royal Court?"

Bakht stroked his beard, gathered his thoughts and said.

"Senior, what I don't know is that the Mobile King's Tent is a huge magic weapon. It is moved by hundreds of heavy-hoofed llamas in the Void Refining Realm. It has no fixed location."

"But I can tell my seniors the area where the Mobile Royal Court will stay, and my seniors can go there and ask the local tribes."

At this point, Bakht hesitated for a moment, seemingly worried that Zhou Yiqiao might misunderstand, and hurriedly explained.

"It's not that the junior doesn't want to go with the senior, it's just that the junior's tribe is now looking for a place to live. As the only wise man in the tribe..."

Before Bakht could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Yiqiao.

"You don't have to worry, I don't mean to blame you."

"Relax, as long as I confirm that there is nothing wrong with what you said, I will leave immediately."

Zhou Yiqiao's requirements are not undemanding, but for the wise men of Bakht, a small tribe, there is no choice.

He didn't dare to neglect, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for Zhou Yiqiao's soul search.

Zhou Yiqiao pressed his left hand on Bacht's forehead, and the powerful spiritual power penetrated into his body and traveled along his memory and meridians.

After a moment, Zhou Yiqiao removed the spiritual light from his palm, and at the same time, he placed his right index finger on Bakht's eyebrows. A warm and comfortable energy poured into Bakht's eyebrows, helping him stabilize his turbulent soul.

After doing all this, his figure turned into a strong wind, swept up the dust in the sky, and disappeared in front of the tribe.

The entire tribe of barbarians had their sight blurred by the yellow sand rolled up by Zhou Yiqiao. When they opened their eyes again, the place where Zhou Yiqiao was had been replaced by a worn-out storage bag.

As the leader of the tribe, Tenggri Nuohai quickly stepped forward, opened the storage bag, and found a few spiritual stones and several high-grade elixirs inside. A smile took over his entire face.

He quickly ordered the entire tribe to kowtow and kneel to Zhou Yi Bridge.

"Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor for the relief!"

The people of the tribe knelt on the ground and burst into tears of gratitude. For them, the spirit stone was a precious thing, and the elixir was a treasure that could not be exchanged for anything. Normally, even the tribal priests would not have it.

At this moment, all of them were given to them, which shows the generosity of the other party.

Tengrel Nuohai looked at the dozen children in the tribe with a serious face and said in a deep voice.

"It is my tribe's good fortune that this senior gave us spiritual stones and elixirs. You must work hard in the future and do not let down the expectations of your benefactor."

After hearing the clan leader's reprimand, a dozen children suddenly understood and expressed that they would work harder to practice and strive to become a warrior like the clan leader.

Zhou Yiqiao, who had already left, naturally did not know what Tenggri Nuohai and others had done.

He galloped all the way, driving day and night for several days in the direction remembered by the wise man of the tribe, and finally arrived at the general area in the memory of the other party.

After finding another tribe nearby and asking about the specific location of the Cai Zhang Royal Court in detail, Zhou Yiqiao finally saw a giant, slowly moving city in the distance three days later!