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

In Wenjian Mansion, Zhou Yiqiao quickly returned to his residence.

Qijian, who was staying in the room, saw Zhou Yiqiao returning and immediately came to greet him.

"Master has returned safely. Is this a win?"

"good."

Zhou Yiqiao twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

This smile was extremely forced, and it completely lost the calmness and indifference that he had when he was on the stage, facing countless onlookers.

"Is Feng Wuhen... alive or dead?"

After following Zhou Yiqiao for so long, Qijian immediately felt the strangeness in Zhou Yiqiao's emotions and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"died."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, then walked to the small hall in the room and sat down, closing his eyes.

Qijian stopped speaking. After pouring some spiritual tea for Zhou Yiqiao, he stood aside honestly.

He knew that what Zhou Yiqiao needed now was peace and quiet.

When Zhou Yiqiao wanted to tell someone, he would naturally speak.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhou Yiqiao always closed his eyes tightly and did not say anything to break this rare peace.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes blank.

"Seven Swords, you said that a person can't even choose his own life or death. Even if he cultivates to the state of becoming a god, what's the use?"

He saw his own shadow in Feng Wuhen's body.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of Moonstone Space, he would have been like Feng Wuhen now.

He can change the status quo, but Feng Wuhen has no ability at all.

"Master has always put interests first, why are you suddenly feeling sad today?"

Qijian moved to close the door, and at the same time hit several soundproofing restrictions, and asked in surprise.

He has followed Zhou Yiqiao for hundreds of years and knows Zhou Yiqiao's character very well.

Although Zhou Yiqiao was not a heartless person, there was no way he would feel any emotion toward a monk he didn't know well because of a fight.

"It's not about sad spring and sad autumn."

Zhou Yiqiao shook his head slightly and sighed.

"I just suddenly thought that if one day I fell into the same situation as him, would I be so desperate?"

"You know, just by being a disciple of the Feng Wuhen Holy Sect, I don't know how many young monks in the Tianchen Realm are envious."

"But even a disciple of the Holy Sect with such a noble status cannot control his own life and death, and cannot choose his own path."

"This world is really cruel."

After listening to Zhou Yiqiao's words, Qijian was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he spoke slowly, his tone solemn and serious.

"Master, the road to immortality is never fair."

"Some people are born with the body of a dragon and a phoenix, accompanied by visions of heaven and earth."

"And some people can't even feel spiritual power. It's impossible to live a peaceful life in this world of the jungle."

"Just like Feng Wuhen, even if he is a disciple of the Holy Sect, even if he has the cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm, in the eyes of those more powerful beings, he is just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time."

Qijian's voice was low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his heart, full of helplessness and vicissitudes of life.

"Master, this world is full of injustice and cruelty, but this cannot be a reason for us to stop."

He walked up to Zhou Yiqiao and opened the tall window next to the door.

The dazzling sunlight shines through the window, making the originally dark interior a lot brighter.

"I'm sorry that Qijian is stupid, but he can't explain any great truth."

"But what Seven Swords wants to say is that the fact that Seven Swords itself can follow its master here is the best proof of changing destiny."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao raised his head and looked at Seven Swords.

At this moment, he realized that the sunlight outside the window reflected on Qijian's body, casting a faint golden glow on his body.

"If the master hadn't taken me, this little sand lizard, away from Kuangsha Sect, I might have died in that vast desert, and I wouldn't even be able to transform."

Qijian smiled slightly, his face full of emotion.

"The master gave me spiritual wisdom, allowing me to practice and feel all the beauty in this world."

"So, no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, no matter what kind of enemies we face in the future, Seven Swords will always follow its master and never back down."

"Because Seven Swords knows that it was the master who gave me a second life."

Having said this, Qijian slowly turned around and looked at the sky outside the window.

"Master, maybe we can never become the masters of this world."

"But as long as we can keep moving forward, even if it's just a small step forward, it's much better than standing still."

"And, I believe Master."

"No matter what challenges we face in the future, Master has the ability to lead Seven Swords, Tian Lei and the others out of this predicament and towards a state that most monks would envy!"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Seven Swords blankly.

After a long time, the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

He stood up slowly, walked to Qijian's side, and looked at the sky outside the window with Qijian.

"Seven Swords, you are right."

"Walking around will only wear down your will. It's better to keep moving forward."

Zhou Yiqiao spoke slowly, his eyes flashing with determination.

"To cultivate immortality is to go against the will of heaven and change one's destiny."

"The reason why Feng Wuhen is restrained in everything is precisely because he does not have enough power to control his own destiny."

"And I, Zhou Yiqiao, will never let myself fall into that situation."

After finishing his words, Zhou Yiqiao turned around and looked at Qijian.

"Seven Swords, get ready. Feng Wuhen is dead, and most of Qinjian Villa's plans in Tiangang City have been ruined. Then Liu Qingyun has no reason to stop me from going to Qinjian Villa."

"I believe it won't be long before Liu Qingyun will send someone to summon me to Qinjian Villa."

"The real good show will take place at Qinjian Villa."

"The things I promised Feng Wuhen can only be fulfilled at Qinjian Villa..."

......

The result of Zhou Yiqiao's fight with Feng Wuhen spread to all the forces within ten thousand miles of Tiangang City in just a few days.

What makes Zhou Yiqiao strange is that Liu Qingyun didn't even mention the fact that he failed to steal the chicken from Qinjian Villa and was disgraced.

It's as if this never happened.

Finally, after four days of silence after the competition, Liu Qingyun finally "remembered" Zhou Yiqiao and came to visit him again.

Only this time, behind him, there were four young men and women with malicious faces.

These four people are the other four members of Feng Wuhen's team.

Liu Qingyun didn't seem to feel the malice of the four people behind him following Zhou Yiqiao. He turned sideways with a smile and introduced Zhou Yiqiao.

"Little friend Zhou, since you have passed the trial at Qinjian Villa, Wenjian Mansion has no reason to stop you."

"In the next time, Fu Wanli and others will take you back to Qinjian Villa to meet the owner."