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

Following Tuoba Qingshan's order, all the monks present jumped into the gate and disappeared behind the mist in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows. After saying goodbye to Song Yang, he followed the flow of people and entered the secret realm together.

It wasn't until the last monk left that Tuoba Qingshan turned his head and looked at Lin Fengyu.

"Since the scholar from Wentian Pavilion has come in person, this massacre feast should be hosted by Fellow Daoist Lin. I also hope that Fellow Daoist Lin can enforce the law impartially and give all the disciples a fair ranking."

Lin Fengyu nodded and cupped his hands, looking like a Confucian scholar.

"Senior Tuoba, you're welcome. This junior has the responsibility of supervision and will definitely not engage in malpractice for personal gain."

Tuoba Qingshan smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Afterwards, the three of them sat down on the high mountain. In the void in front of them, a huge screen slowly condensed, which revealed the true scene of the massacre feast at this moment.

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After a period of uncontrollable spinning, Zhou Yiqiao's eyes regained clarity, and when he looked around again, he saw a dilapidated and dilapidated battlefield.

Amid the blood, countless hideous scars were spread throughout, and corpses were piled on top of the ruins, like a dense tomb made of bones!

Above the sky, a full moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the extremely dark night enveloped the entire land, making people feel extremely depressed, and even the heartbeat seemed to become heavy and difficult!

The ground is dry and cracked soil, and occasionally a weak cold wind will stir up a cloud of dust.

This sand is not like ordinary things, it is bone-piercing, and even spiritual thoughts will be swallowed up quickly.

Zhou Yiqiao restrained his breath and quickly leaned behind a boulder.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, trying his best to eliminate the influence of the environment on himself. After a long time, he gradually adapted to the harsh environment here.

"What a strong death aura."

Realizing the harshness of the environment, even Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but frown.

"According to the information given by Senior Brother Song Yang, this should be the Tomb Bone Battlefield."

Song Yang also participated in the Massacre Feast when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm, so before Zhou Yiqiao entered the secret realm, he told Zhou Yiqiao all the information he knew about this place.

"The Tomb Bone Battlefield is on the outskirts of the secret realm, and there are very few monsters. If I want to get enough crystal cores, it seems I have to go east first."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured in his mouth. After simply determining the direction, without a moment's hesitation, he applied a protective aura to himself and quickly fled towards the east.

The monsters in the secret realm contain a very special crystal nucleus in their bodies.

This kind of crystal core is not only an excellent material for human monks to refine spiritual treasures and enhance their skills.

It is also the only evidence used by the monks who participated in the massacre feast to prove the number of monsters they killed.

After using the Qingming Divine Fan to fly away for several hours, Zhou Yiqiao finally reached his destination, a canyon half-hidden in the mud.

"hiss......"

As soon as he arrived here, Zhou Yiqiao smelled a pungent fishy smell, which made him frown.

The canyon was deep and narrow. Zhou Yiqiao closed his nose and carefully followed the gaps in the canyon. After about half an hour, he finally reached the bottom of the canyon.

This canyon looks like a pasture for monsters deliberately created by someone.

Looking around, there are countless caves densely distributed, some of which are dark and deep, emitting a faint green light, like ferocious snakes that choose people to eat.

"Fizz..."

Huge centipedes with a length of one foot emerged from the caves on the side walls of the canyon, spitting dark green venom upwards, covering the entire canyon with a layer of light green mist.

These poisonous centipedes are all monsters in the Nascent Soul realm!

"So many Yuanying monsters."

Although he had already been prepared, Zhou Yiqiao was still shocked after witnessing this horrific scene.

You must know that in Yanzhou, a sect or family can have a Yuanying monster sitting in command. Even if there is no Yuanying monk born in the force, it is enough to intimidate one party in Yanzhou.

"It seems we have to find a way to divide and annihilate them."

Zhou Yiqiao had previously imagined that he could sweep the fallen leaves in the autumn wind and wipe out all the monsters in this place, and then rushed to the next gathering place of monsters that Senior Brother Song Yang reminded him of.

I never thought that such a huge group of monsters would gather here.

However, this was not a bad thing. On the contrary, it inspired Zhou Yiqiao to have some fighting spirit.

After all, the number of Nascent Soul monsters in this valley alone is enough to help create a large distance between Zhou Yiqiao and other monks.

Various methods kept flashing in his mind, and Zhou Yiqiao finally chose the safest method.

The management of monsters in the Nascent Soul Realm is no different from ordinary humans, and simple trapping methods will definitely not work.

In this case, the only thing left to do is to use their instincts.

"Buzz!"

A flash of light flashed in his hand, and a light blue cold dagger suddenly appeared.

Zhou Yiqiao injected spiritual power into it, and a dazzling blue light suddenly bloomed!

As the cold light shone, a huge wound suddenly opened on Zhou Yiqiao's arm.

The hot blood mixed with the faint aroma of herbs poured out, attracting all the Nascent Soul monsters at the bottom of the valley in an instant!

In an instant, a deep roar came out, and the originally silent chirping of insects and birds suddenly became noisy. Countless insects and ants fluttered their wings and rushed towards Zhou Yiqiao!

Seeing dozens of giant centipedes approaching his front door, Zhou Yiqiao immediately put away his cold spirit and quickly retreated along the road he came from.

After dealing with the monsters for another half an hour, Zhou Yiqiao finally stopped escaping after he returned to the entrance of the canyon and made sure that the remaining centipedes in the canyon had completely cut off contact with this side.

"Almost?"

After taking a short rest, Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyes to look at the centipede chasing him out of the canyon, and then gently waved his sleeves.

In an instant, seventy-two small swords as long as a child's arm were shot out of the air, forming a large net of lightning and strong wind in the void, covering the oncoming centipede.

"Boom!"

A burst of muffled thunder rolled past, and the violent thunder descended on the canyon with blazing flames, covering the top of the canyon into a field of thunder.

Endless thunder fell indiscriminately, constantly bombarding those giant centipedes.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by dazzling flashes of thunder, huge and ferocious centipedes were chopped into charcoal and fell to the ground.

In just one encounter, dozens of Nascent Soul centipedes were killed by Zhou Yiqiao alone!