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

Hearing Li Yuyu's questioning, Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly, feeling somewhat unhappy in his heart.

Although he owed something to Li Yuyu, he couldn't be so kind as he blamed himself too much for Li Yuyu's displeasure.

He, Zhou Yiqiao, was born an egoist, so how could he be affected by this kind of thing?

"You may have misunderstood. The reason why I came to take you out of the Hell is because of the order of Master Tuoba."

"Without the request of Master Tuoba, I, Zhou Yiqiao, would not care about your life or death!"

"you!"

When Li Yuyu heard this, his face turned red with anger and his delicate body trembled violently.

She was originally just a body of golden elixir, but after years of being invaded by the demonic energy of endless hell, she had long been extremely weak.

Now when I get excited, I feel tight in my chest and out of breath, and the spiritual energy in my body is rushing around, as if I am about to explode and die.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao quickly stepped forward and supported Li Yuyu.

He said coldly while using his spiritual power to calm Li Yuyu's chaotic breath.

"It has nothing to do with me whether you are ruthless or not. I just need to complete the tasks assigned by Sect Master Tuoba."

After finishing speaking, he tapped his fingers to directly seal the acupuncture point where Li Yuyu's spiritual power circulated, and carried him on his shoulder.

Li Yuyu felt his body light up, and then found himself being carried on Zhou Yiqiao's shoulders.

She wanted to struggle, but found that she was powerless and could only let Zhou Yiqiao take her away.

"Zhou Yiqiao, let me down!"

Li Yuyu was so ashamed and angry that she struggled to jump off Zhou Yiqiao's shoulders.

However, Zhou Yiqiao seemed unaware, nodded towards Tuoba Qingshan, carried Li Yuyu and walked towards the exit of Infinite Hell.

"Don't waste your efforts. You are now filled with demonic energy and you don't even have the strength to walk. How can you possibly break free from me?"

Zhou Yiqiao said coldly, his tone full of disdain.

"It doesn't matter if you hate me. After arriving at Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, practice hard with this hatred. If you can surpass Zhou in the future and kill Zhou with your own hands, how wonderful would it be?"

Li Yuyu's face turned livid with anger at his words. She bit her lower lip tightly, with a stubborn light shining in her eyes.

The two of them insisted on walking to the exit of the Infinite Hell, and Zhou Yiqiao finally stopped.

"Sect Master, if you cover up Junior Sister Yuyu's whereabouts, you will trouble the Sect Master."

He turned his head and looked at Tuoba Qingshan who had been following them, put away the expression on his face, and said respectfully.

Tuoba Qingshan nodded and didn't say anything more. He just stretched out his hand and patted Li Yuyu.

Suddenly, Li Yuyu's aura became imperceptible, as if he had just disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Sect Master, that disciple went first and sent Junior Sister Yuyu back to Ten Thousand Bones Mountain. Then he returned to the sect and went to the Treasure Pavilion to receive the reward."

Zhou Yiqiao arched his hands, and then left the Netherworld Demon Sect without hesitation.

Looking at Zhou Yiqiao's leaving figure, a strange color flashed in Tuoba Qingshan's eyes.

He turned around and looked into the depths of the Hell, his eyes turbulent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

......

In a hurry to return to Wangu Mountain, Zhou Yiqiao ignored Li Yuyu's desire to kill him and ordered Liu Yun, who was quick-thinking, to arrange a cave for the woman, took enough pills for her to take, and left in a hurry .

Compared to the thankless task of taking in Li Yuyu, all he could think about now was going to the Demon Sect Treasure Pavilion to pick out a magical weapon that suited him.

As for whether Li Yuyu would have escaped from Ten Thousand Bone Mountains without him?

With Chu Tianxing, who was connected to his own thoughts, guarding the depths of Wangu Mountain, Li Yuyu couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"It is impossible to send Li Yuyu out of Wangu Mountain in a short period of time. I just hope that this woman can be more honest during this time and don't force me to make some unpleasant decisions."

Zhou Yiqiao was thinking about Li Yuyu's handling method, but the speed of his feet was not slow.

Driving the red flame flowing gold, he galloped again, just as fast as when he returned to Wangu Mountain, and soon returned to the Nether Demon Sect again.

The Treasure Pavilion is located in the center of the Netherworld Demon Sect. Zhou Yiqiao rode the sect's teleportation formation and arrived at the Treasure Pavilion with ease.

The door of the Treasure Pavilion was closed tightly, and it was inlaid with countless gems, shining with a deep light.

There were two guards in black armor standing next to the door. Their eyes were like burning fire, watching everyone who approached the treasure pavilion with vigilance.

Zhou Yiqiao walked to the door, took a deep breath, and took out the token given by Tuoba Qingshan from his arms.

A ferocious demon head is engraved on the token, exuding a faint demonic aura.

He raised the token high above his head and shouted in a deep voice.

"Zhou Yiqiao, a disciple of the Nether Demon Sect, came to the Treasure Pavilion to select magical weapons on the orders of the sect leader. Please let me go."

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward, took the token from Zhou Yiqiao's hand, and examined it carefully.

After a moment, he nodded, handed the token back to Zhou Yiqiao, and opened the door to the Treasure Pavilion.

"Go in, you only have half an hour to select the magic weapon. Once the time is up, you must leave the treasure pavilion regardless of whether you have finished selecting it."

The guard's voice was cold and mechanical, as if without any emotion.

Zhou Yiqiao thanked him with an arched hand, and then stepped into the door of the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion of the Nether Demon Sect is a small world developed by the sect’s seniors.

The small world was intentionally divided into several spaces. Zhou Yiqiao followed his own cultivation and soon came to a space where acquired ancient treasures were placed.

There are densely packed shelves all around, displaying various magical instruments.

Some magic weapons exude a sharp aura, while others are filled with strong demonic aura. Each one exudes a different light and aura.

Zhou Yiqiao walked among the shelves, his eyes wandering around, and he couldn't help but feel greed in his heart.

After just a few quick glances, he saw several acquired ancient treasures that fit him perfectly. Each piece exuded a powerful aura. If he could get it in his hands, his strength would leap forward.

It's a pity that the sect master only agreed to give himself the option to choose one piece.

No matter how reluctant he was to give up, Zhou Yiqiao had no choice but to suppress the greed in his heart and concentrate on finding the magic weapon that suited him best.

As he walked, he touched the magical instruments on the shelves with his hands, feeling the breath and fluctuations they gave off.

Each magical weapon contains different powers, some are extremely sharp, some are as thick as mountains, some are agile and elegant, and some are weird and unpredictable.

Zhou Yiqiao felt it with his heart, trying to find the magic weapon that fit him best.

Time passed in a hurry, and the prescribed half hour soon left only the last moment to drink tea, but Zhou Yiqiao still had not made a decision.

Finally, before time was about to end, his eyes fell on an inconspicuous magic weapon.