Zongwu: People on Peach Blossom Island rely on their understanding to become immortals

Zhou Botong was not to be outdone, and mobilized his own internal strength.

He observed Lin Changfeng and secretly guarded against the unknown finger technique.

At that moment, Lin Changfeng suddenly attacked, and his finger force cut through the air and went straight to Zhou Botong.

There seemed to be a slight sound of electricity in the air, and everyone felt a shock in their hearts.

Zhou Botong's figure flashed, and at the moment when the finger force attacked.

He cleverly avoided it, and at the same time pushed his palms together and counterattacked.

For a while, the two fought hard, and the scene became more and more intense.

The Southern Emperor stood aside, staring at the changes in the field, and admired in his heart: "It's really extraordinary.

Lin Changfeng's attack was like a rainbow, and Zhou Botong was really not simple."

"But Zhou Botong is not the opponent of Brother Changfeng."

Huang Laoxie smiled and twisted his beard: "I'm afraid this competition will make Changfeng go further."

Sure enough.

The scene changed instantly.

Lin Changfeng's fingering was unpredictable.

Each finger contained different strength, sometimes fierce, sometimes soft, making it difficult to grasp.

Although Zhou Botong was agile, he seemed to be struggling in the face of Lin Changfeng's continuous offensive.

The two fought back and forth in the field, and it was hard to tell who was better.

As time went on, Lin Changfeng gradually gained the upper hand, his moves became more and more fluent, and each finger echoed with a certain force between heaven and earth.

Although Zhou Botong fought hard, he was eventually forced to retreat by Lin Changfeng's finger strength.

Finally, after a clever change of fingering, Lin Changfeng's finger strength accurately hit Zhou Botong's shoulder.

Zhou Botong's body stagnated, and then he smiled bitterly: "Master, I lost."

Lin Changfeng immediately stopped and said apologetically: "Senior Botong, thank you."

Seeing this, the Southern Emperor and Huang Laoxie applauded and praised.

The Southern Emperor sighed, "Young Master Lin, your martial arts attainments are truly amazing.

Today's battle has taught us all a lot."

Huang Lao Xie also nodded in agreement, "Yes, Changfeng, your progress is incredible."

After saying this, he sighed.

Based on his understanding of Lin Changfeng.

How could he not see that Lin Changfeng was giving in to Zhou Botong when he was fighting.

But Changfeng has this strength.

There is no need to worry too much about the future.

Lin Changfeng responded modestly, "Thank you for the compliments from all the seniors. I still need to work harder."

The next morning, the air of Peach Blossom Island was filled with a faint smell of sea salt.

Seabirds soared in the sky, and the sun fell on the sparkling sea.

Lin Changfeng, the Southern Emperor, and Zhou Botong walked on the beach.

Escorting Duan Yanqing, Yue Lao San, and Sun Erniang.

As their martial arts were completely destroyed, the three men staggered and looked pale.

They were completely different from the arrogant and rampant men yesterday.

Zhou Botong scratched his head and said in a relaxed tone: "It's much quieter this time.

They wanted to trouble us yesterday."

He grinned, as if he was quite pleased with yesterday's victory.

Lin Changfeng looked back and saw Duan Yanqing with a gloomy face and said nothing;

Yue Lao San gritted his teeth, obviously unwilling to give up;

and Sun Erniang looked dazed, as if she had not recovered from the blow.

However, these three people have always done many evil things.

Now their martial arts have been abolished by the Southern Emperor.

It can be said that they have brought it upon themselves.

There is no need for sympathy at all.

The Southern Emperor said lightly: "Now they are no longer able to do evil, we just need to take them back to Dali and hand them over to their enemies for trial."

Several people continued to move forward.

Soon, the edge of Peach Blossom Island came into view.

On the open beach.

Huang Yaoshi was standing with his hands behind his back, waiting for their arrival.

Behind him was Jiumozhi, who was trapped in the Qimen Dunjia formation set up by Lin Changfeng.

At this moment, Jiumozhi sat cross-legged, his eyes revealing anxiety and uneasiness that could not be concealed.

Huang Yaoshi looked at Lin Changfeng, smiled slightly, and said: "Changfeng, how do you plan to deal with this uninvited guest?"

His eyes turned to Jiumozhi, and there was a little more curiosity between his eyebrows.

Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words.

Lin Changfeng's eyes went directly to Jiumozhi who was trapped in the Qimen Dunjia formation.

Jiumozhi?

How did he come here?

And the master was talking about Jiumozhi?

This matter is really strange.

"Brother Changfeng, this is our Dali State Master.

He came here to make friends with Huang Yaoshi and Brother Changfeng."

The Southern Emperor stepped forward.

In his opinion, the reason why Jiumozhi came here was to improve the relationship between Dali and the Central Plains.

However, Lin Changfeng did not know what the Southern Emperor was thinking.

If he knew,

he would still go up and condemn.

Only the Southern Emperor thought so highly of Jiumozhi.

But did his master know?

When ordinary people saw Jiumozhi, they would think that Jiumozhi was a high monk of Dali, with great martial arts skills and a great reputation in the martial arts world.

But why did he appear here, and why was he trapped in the Qimen Dunjia formation?

Lin Changfeng decided not to rush to conclusions, but to find out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Master, I have never met Master Jiumozhi. I wonder why he came to Peach Blossom Island?"

Lin Changfeng turned to the Southern Emperor with a hint of doubt in his tone.

He wanted to see Huang Lao Xie's attitude.

The Southern Emperor smiled slightly and explained, "Brother Changfeng, you don't know.

The purpose of Master Jiumozhi's trip was to resolve the misunderstanding between Dali and Central Plains.

He heard of Huang Yaoshi's reputation and came to visit him, hoping to enhance mutual understanding through communication."

Enhance communication between the two sides?

It is not necessary.

He thought he agreed with the Southern Emperor's idea.

He nodded to the Southern Emperor.

Then he came to Jiumozhi.

"Master Jiumozhi, since you are here to seek peace, why don't you just state your intentions?

Instead, you want to break into Master's Qimen Dunjia formation?"

Upon hearing this, Jiumozhi slowly stood up, put his hands together, and saluted Lin Changfeng and Huang Yaoshi.

"Young Master Lin, Senior Huang Yaoshi, I, Jiumozhi, am sincere in this trip.

Maybe you are worried that I will do something harmful to Peach Blossom Island."

Humph!

It's really ridiculous.

Since he doesn't intend to tell the truth.

He suggested exposing Jiumozhi's purpose.

Lin Changfeng sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Master, since you are sincere, you should be frank.

The Qimen Dunjia formation is extraordinary. If I hadn't set it up in advance, you would probably be in danger now."

Jiu Mozhi looked embarrassed, but soon regained his composure: "Young Master Lin is right."

"I wonder if Young Master Lin can let me out?"

Going out, that's impossible.

He took a step forward.

"As far as I know, the Great Wheel King Jiu Mozhi of Tubo is known for his profound Buddhist teachings on the surface, but he is actually ambitious.

He is using the name of offering sacrifices to covet the martial arts secrets of our Central Plains.

Especially the Six Meridians Divine Sword of the Dali Duan family and the unique skills of the Tianlong Temple."

Hearing this, the Southern Emperor and Zhou Botong were both surprised.