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

"Okay! Very good! I haven't encountered such interesting things for a long time!"

Zhou Yiqiao laughed in anger. He was not the kind of person who showed his anger easily, but now he was indeed on the verge of anger.

The demon infant quietly opened his eyes in his dantian. An indescribable anger and excitement rushed straight into Zhou Yiqiao's brain, and a strange smile crept onto his face.

"Since you insist on wishing to die, then I will grant your wish!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao's energy surged all over his body. He held the Black Evil Sword in his hand and chased after the middle-aged man in the direction he left.

"Whoosh~!"

The black evil sword cut through the void, leaving a faint black trace.

The middle-aged man ran away while using his spiritual power to repair injuries all over his body.

"Damn it, it's just a monk in the early stages of becoming a god. He left four hidden wounds in my body just by meeting me face to face."

"What kind of monster is this person!"

The middle-aged man cursed in his mouth, but his running speed became faster and faster. He wished he had one more leg.

He gritted his teeth and persisted for half an hour without stopping.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man finally stopped feeling Zhou Yiqiao's breath.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily, sweat was dripping down his temples, and his chest was heaving rapidly, as if he had reached the extreme state of exhaustion.

At this moment, an inexplicable chill enveloped the middle-aged man.

The alarm in his heart rose sharply. He didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his forehead and immediately turned his head to look.

He saw a figure standing behind him, staring at him with a cold smile.

"You...why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, the middle-aged man suddenly exclaimed, his voice trembling.

Because the person who came was surprisingly Zhou Yiqiao, who had been chasing him!

"What do you think?"

The corner of Zhou Yiqiao's mouth raised an evil arc.

"I……"

The middle-aged man looked pale and could not speak a word.

As a casual cultivator who can cultivate to the realm of divine transformation, the middle-aged man is certainly not an idiot.

The reason why he dared to approach the venue where Zhou Yiqiao was fighting with others at close range was because of the poisonous arrows in his mouth and the excellent escape technique he had mastered.

Before meeting Zhou Yiqiao, he had often used these two methods to plot against some lonely monks, kill people and seize treasures, and it worked every time.

But today, these two methods have not played their due role.

What's even more frightening is that he doesn't even know how the other party got behind him.

"I've been hunting geese all day long, but I didn't expect the geese to peck their eyes today."

Knowing that he had no chance of survival, the middle-aged man laughed miserably.

"Swish!"

Zhou Yiqiao didn't say anything. He waved the Black Evil Sword in his hand and sent out four sword energy again.

The sword light flew out and turned into four sword dragons on the way, slashing hard on the middle-aged man's shoulders and directly cutting off his limbs.

"what!"

The screams echoed throughout the forest, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground rolling and wailing in pain.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

Zhou Yiqiao said coldly.

The next moment, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner appeared behind him, and as the black mist surged, only a dozen little ghosts in the Qi Refining realm appeared beside the middle-aged man.

These brats were of low strength and did not have the strength to kill a middle-aged man.

But this is what Zhou Yiqiao wants!

The middle-aged man saw the sudden appearance of the ghost and instantly grasped Zhou Yiqiao's mind.

His expression changed again and again, and finally he looked at Zhou Yiqiao with an angry expression and cursed in a low voice.

"My skills are inferior to those of others, so you just kill me with one knife. Using a brat to torture me is really despicable!"

Zhou Yiqiao seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, his eyes had been completely soaked in ink, and there was only a hint of cold madness in his eyes.

The qi-refining brats pounced on the middle-aged man, biting and scratching him. Although the damage caused was negligible, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made the middle-aged man almost miserable.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The middle-aged man's shrill screams echoed in the silent forest, appearing extremely harsh.

However, for Zhou Yiqiao, this is the most beautiful melody in the world.

He stood quietly, with a strange smile on his face, as if he was enjoying this wonderful music.

"This is the punishment you deserve."

Zhou Yiqiao said coldly, his voice full of endless indifference and cruelty.

These imps in the Qi Refining Realm are all low-level ghosts that Zhou Yiqiao kept for the Hundred Ghost Night Walk. They have just been condensed and formed, and their strength is so low that they can be ignored.

Every time these little ghosts stay in the outside world, their own strength will weaken.

But even so, Zhou Yiqiao was reluctant to let them disperse like this, and instead ordered them to keep biting the middle-aged man's body.

Under the influence of the Demon Infant, Zhou Yiqiao's desire for pain has reached a morbid level.

And torturing others, especially torturing a monk like this who had secretly done something to him, would give him an indescribable pleasure.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Yiqiao who was in a state of madness. He suddenly seemed to have forgotten the pain and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, the inner demon has become a reality, and you are destined to fail to attain the Great Dao!"

"Even if I die today, I can completely pull you down the abyss of the road to immortality. I will be considered a worthy death!"

"Heart demon?"

Zhou Yiqiao was stunned for a moment, but then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I, Zhou Yiqiao, am cultivating immortality just to survive, not to be bullied by others, not to be bound by this world!"

"If the great road stops me, I will prove my immortality! If heaven and earth stop me, I will fight with this world too!"

"Even if I am surrounded by inner demons, I, Zhou Yiqiao, will be the one who breaks the shackles of the road!"

As he spoke, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Zhou Yiqiao's body, and the Black Evil Sword trembled violently in his hand.

"Shh!"

The next moment, a sharp sword energy pierced the sky, directly cutting the middle-aged man into two pieces!

The middle-aged man's upper body fell to the ground, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

He never thought until his death that despite all the calculations, he would fall into the hands of Zhou Yiqiao.

"I...I'm not willing to give in!"

The man struggled to spit out the last words and then closed his eyes completely.

As if Zhou Yiqiao had finished venting his emotions, he slowly put away the Black Evil Sword and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, turned around and walked out of the forest.

He didn't bother with the middle-aged man's body, nor did he collect the other person's storage bag.

After beheading the middle-aged man, the demonic energy in Zhou Yiqiao's heart not only did not subside, but instead grew stronger.

The demon baby in his dantian became completely active, constantly devouring the remaining demon energy in his body, and at the same time pushing Zhou Yiqiao's mind into a deeper abyss.