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

The monks who could be obtained on the border between Liang and Chu had more or less secrets. Now that they saw Zhou Yiqiao taking the lead in escaping, several brave people also used their escaping skills to rush out of the city.

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Just as they were about to leave the city gate, suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky, blocking everyone's way, and then two nearby Yaori Sect disciples arrived.

Zhou Yiqiao did not stop. He knew that there was no turning back when he opened the bow. He slapped the storage bag suddenly, and the Qiushui Blade that had been refined recently appeared beside him.

He shouted low, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the dagger. The autumn water blade suddenly emitted a grand green light, and then the surrounding air seemed to be absorbed by it, turning into a sharp weapon like a blade, and aimed fiercely at it. One stabbed.

Before the disciple could take precautions, his head was pierced by the Qiushui Blade, and all his energy was lost.

After losing one person's spiritual power, the golden streak immediately dissipated. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the seal formation on the Gale Sword was fully activated. Zhou Yiqiao's speed increased by three points, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"No, chase!"

The expression of the remaining disciple who controlled the golden light changed greatly, and he shouted to the Yaori Sect disciples who were coming one after another, and then took the lead in chasing Zhou Yiqiao.

Although they are members of the inner sect of the Yaori Sect, they are only ordinary disciples, otherwise they would not be assigned such unprofitable positions as guarding the border.

Now everyone has made a big mistake. If they don't remedy it in time, the sect will punish them, and every Yaori Sect disciple in Gubian City will not be able to escape the responsibility.

Zhang Xiongde, who was still fighting, saw that someone had taken advantage of the chaos and escaped from Gubian City, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting. He held the giant ax across his chest, cleared the way out of Gubian City, and flew in the other direction.

Of course, Zhou Yiqiao didn't know what happened after he left. The green light of the Swift Wind Sword circulated, making bursts of sound breaking through the air, and it took him several breaths to fly several miles away.

After taking a spirit-accumulating pill to replenish the consumed spiritual power, instead of slowing down, he poured his spiritual power into the Swift Wind Sword like a torrent, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the southeast.

The several spiritual consciousnesses locked on him did not disappear, and Zhou Yiqiao did not dare to stop.

This is already the territory of the Chu State. As long as he enters the city under the rule of the Chu State, the disciples of the Yaori Sect can only sit back and give up.

"You can't run away!"

A sudden sharp shout came, and one of the spiritual consciousnesses suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

"I wasted a Shuchichi Talisman, I must get it back with profit from you!"

Zhou Yiqiao's expression condensed, and he pointed the sword with his right hand. Gengjin sword energy came out instantly. The Qiushui blade was cold and cold. With the bright golden light of Gengjin sword energy, he got close to the man and killed him in one glance.

He knew that as long as he was held back by the person in front of him, those qi jets behind him would arrive in an instant, and he would really be unable to fly.

After dealing with this person, Zhou Yiqiao flew away without looking back.

Seeing that the life of their companions was gone, the group seemed to have no motivation to continue the pursuit. The two sides remained in a stalemate for several days, until Zhou Yiqiao penetrated deep into the territory of Chu State, and the consciousness that had been tracking him finally disappeared.

He resumed walking for a few days, and after confirming that the opponent was not pursuing him any more, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, and slowly recovered the overdrawn spiritual power in his body.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist is so young and is also a foundation-building monk."

Zhang Xiongde's voice came from the side. Zhou Yiqiao heard the sound and went to see Zhang Xiongde standing on the treetops in the distance, looking at him condescendingly.

"Senior is so complimentary."

Zhou Yiqiao answered with a smile, but put his hand on the storage bag and touched the Sikong Pan in the storage bag.

Seeing his look, Zhang Xiongde couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said.

"Don't be nervous. I only have a problem with the Yaori Sect, and I am not a person who kills indiscriminately. What's more, I was injured by the traitor of the Yaori Sect. Now I am not strong enough to pose a threat to my fellow Taoists."

After saying that, he also took off the clothes on his chest, exposing the wound.

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes fell on his chest, and he saw a shocking blood mark. The sharp sword energy still remained around the blood mark, constantly eroding the skin, flesh and bones at the wound.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly and asked.

"I wonder why the senior followed the junior?"

Zhang Xiongde laughed and said.

"I see that my Taoist friend also seems to have irreconcilable conflicts with the Yaori Sect. I happen to be planning to go to Chu State. I wonder if you are willing to give me a ride."

"Of course, the reward will definitely satisfy fellow Taoists."

Zhou Yiqiao shook his head and refused without thinking.

"Senior is joking. This junior is not talented. He has just been promoted to Foundation Establishment. He is simply unable to bear the love of senior. I'm sorry."

After saying that, Zhou Yiqiao turned around to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Xiongde again.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist. A hundred miles ahead is Chu Kingdom Zhenhuang City. With the speed of you and me as foundation-building monks, we can reach it in less than half an hour."

"We will discuss this after we arrive at Zhenhuang City. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

This deserted city is indeed the only place to go to the inland of Chu State after leaving Liang State. Instead of being always on tenterhooks after rejecting this person, it is better to go with him and guard against this person.

Zhou Yiqiao pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

"Let's just follow the advice of our seniors."

Zhang Xiongde was in a happy mood and laughed regardless of the injury on his chest.

"In that case, I would like to thank my fellow Taoist in advance!"

"I'll take the first step so that fellow Taoists can rest assured."

After saying that, Zhang Xiongde led the way with his sword, while Zhou Yiqiao was still sitting on the wind sword, always one mile away from him.

Although Zhang Xiongde was seriously injured, his flying speed was indeed not slow. If Zhou Yiqiao, who had built the foundation of Tiandao, had not had pure spiritual power, he could barely keep up with him after taking a spirit-accumulating pill, but he would have been left behind.

In just two quarters of an hour, the two of them had arrived near Zhenhuang City.

Zhenhuang City is worthy of being an important border town of Chu State. The entire city is quite spectacular. It is much more prosperous than many cities under the royal family of Liang State. The strength gap between the two countries is evident.

Different from the Liang Kingdom, in this deserted city, immortals and mortals live together. The streets are criss-crossed, various shops are lined up in rows, and there is an endless stream of people and noisy noise.

After Zhang Xiongde took Zhou Yiqiao into Zhenhuang City, he entered a restaurant with ease and found a private room to sit down.

The owner of the restaurant quickly brought the meal and a bottle of elixir to treat the injury.

Zhang Xiongde did not shy away and drank the elixir in the bottle in front of Zhou Yiqiao. After a while, the sharp sword energy on Zhang Xiongde's wound slowly dissipated.

After the injury was stabilized, Zhang Xiongde poured a glass of spiritual wine for Zhou Yiqiao and said with a smile.

"I believe fellow Taoists can guess my identity."