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

The two took a short break, and the Southern Emperor also took this opportunity to practice Qigong and restore his vitality.

Huang Yaoshi and Mei Chaofeng outside the formation paid close attention to the situation in the formation, not daring to relax at all.

After a while, the formation suddenly became windy and thick fog reappeared.

The whole formation became more confusing.

Is this the counterattack of Qimen Dunjia?

It is already known that Zhou Botong and Jiumozhi are the ones who broke into Peach Blossom Island.

So they started to attack them.

Forget it, let's wait and see for a while. .

In an instant, Huang Yaoshi had a plan in his mind.

Such a change is the key moment to test the three people in the formation.

Suddenly, Zhou Botong's voice sounded in the formation: "Ah, I seem to have found the direction!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two were refreshed.

They all looked in the direction Zhou Botong pointed.

Sure enough, a faintly visible path gradually emerged.

"Quick! Follow the path!" Zhou Botong shouted with all his strength.

"But don't take it lightly, it may be an illusion."

Jiu Mozhi reminded, but he began to prepare for action.

Huang Yaoshi knew it in his heart.

Even if Zhou Botong and Jiu Mozhi found the path.

They might not be able to escape from the peach blossom array smoothly.

Sure enough, it was as he expected.

The two were trapped again not long after they walked, lost in the layers of fog.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Botong, who was trapped in the array again, couldn't help but doubt.

Did they miss something?

Or was there a problem with his memory from the beginning?

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi no longer hesitated and stepped out of the hiding place.

Although he had control over the situation in the array.

But Jiu Mozhi was still a stranger to him.

So he decided to act cautiously.

Bypassing the array, Huang Yaoshi came to the side of the Southern Emperor.

He clasped his fists and asked, "Brother Duan, is the monk in the formation related to you?"

The Southern Emperor waved his hand and smiled, "It has nothing to do with me, we just happened to meet today.

This foreign monk seems to be from the Western Regions, but I don't know why he is with the old naughty boy."

Huang Yaoshi nodded slightly and continued to ask, "What is the origin of the foreign monk? His martial arts are extraordinary."

"This foreign monk calls himself Jiumozhi, and is a high monk from the Tianzhu Kingdom north of Dali,"

The Southern Emperor explained, "It seems that he came here to seek the true meaning of martial arts .

I just learned his name. ”

Huang Yaoshi frowned slightly, "The foreign monks from the north of Dali dared to break into my Peach Blossom Island!"

"Brother Huang, don't be angry, he must have entered by mistake."

The Southern Emperor persuaded, "Why not see their movements first, and then make plans."

Huang Yaoshi pondered for a moment and sighed, "Forget it, let's just leave it like this for now.

Wait and see how they deal with themselves."

At the same time, Zhou Botong and Jiumozhi in the formation were trying to adjust their breathing and trying to recall the path they had seen before.

However, the fog was heavy and the path had disappeared without a trace.

"Old naughty boy, what should we do now?" Jiumozhi frowned and asked.

Zhou Botong grinned, "Hehe, it's not bad to be trapped here. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's a good time to exercise my muscles."

Jiu Mozhi shook his head helplessly, "If you are alone, it's fine, but I still have things to do."

At this time, Zhou Botong had an idea and patted Jiu Mozhi on the shoulder, "Why don't we work together to break the formation first, and then do our own things."

Jiu Mozhi thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay.

But this formation is very complicated, we need to act cautiously."

"Brother Zhou, although you and I come from different places, we are in trouble now, and it is wise to work together to break the formation."

Jiu Mozhi said in a deep voice.

Zhou Botong heard this, and a cunning flashed in his eyes, "Okay, but I can't guarantee that I can help.

After all, I don't play by the rules."

The two smiled at each other, and then began to observe the surrounding environment carefully, trying to find the flaws in the formation.

Although Zhou Botong seemed unreliable, his intelligence and deep understanding of martial arts made Jiumozhi full of confidence in him. "Look over there, it seems a little different." Zhou Botong suddenly pointed in a direction and said. Jiumozhi looked in the direction Zhou Botong pointed. The fog there seemed to be thinner than other places, and some strange symbols were faintly visible flashing. "What is that?" Jiumozhi asked in confusion. "That is a unique mark of Peach Blossom Island," Zhou Botong explained, "I saw it when I came here before, it should be the key to the formation." The two said no more and began to move forward cautiously in that direction. Every step may be a matter of life and death, but it may also be the only way to freedom. At the same time, Huang Yaoshi and Nandi watched closely outside the formation.All this.

Huang Yaoshi secretly admired Zhou Botong in his heart. Although Zhou Botong seemed to be fooling around, he could always show his intelligence at critical moments.

Jiumozhi's calmness and composure also made Huang Yaoshi look at him with new eyes.

"It seems that if these two can successfully break the formation, it will definitely become a good story in the world." The Southern Emperor said with a smile.

Huang Yaoshi just smiled indifferently and didn't say much.

He knew that there was some deep intention in the Southern Emperor's evaluation of Jiumozhi.

Perhaps it was because he heard from Zhou Botong about the extraordinary ability of Lin Changfeng, the little disciple, and wanted to do something wrong.

But the old naughty boy is really.

Unknowingly became the disciple of his own disciple.

Now he is also his disciple.

While building momentum for his master outside.

Didn't he think of any danger to his master?

"However, how can my disciple's ability be so easily exploited by outsiders?" Huang Yaoshi thought to himself. His confidence in Lin Changfeng was beyond words. Especially when he thought of Lin Changfeng's superb strength. If Jiumozhi really wanted to deal with him, it would be a fantasy. Let alone the distant future. Now look at the formation that Jiumozhi is trapped in and you will understand. Although the Qimen Dunjia formation was not given to Lin Changfeng by himself. But his disciple never needed his teaching. Self-taught. This is to learn from others' martial arts. Now Jiumozhi is still thinking about attacking his little disciple? Or does he mean to beat his own disciple? What is he thinking? But it is possible. What is the martial arts of the Western Regions? After the little disciple comes out. It's just right to let him test it. I think Changfeng is very willing. Huang Yaoshi was thinking in his mind.

With Lin Changfeng's comprehension and strength, he would never be easily defeated by a master like Jiumozhi.

Maybe he could even defeat Jiumozhi.

"Congratulations, Brother Huang. It seems that you have made great progress in the art of formation.

Although I only knew that the formation on this island was very impressive, I didn't expect it to be so mysterious.

It seems that your martial arts attainments are unmatched."

"You are so embarrassed,"

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand and said a little embarrassedly, "In fact, this Qimen Dunjia was not set up by me."