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

The Southern Emperor sat outside the formation, with a barely perceptible anxiety between his brows.

He took a deep breath and looked up at Huang Yaoshi who was quietly waiting beside him.

He said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhou and Jiumozhi are still trapped. How can we help them?"

Huang Yaoshi showed a calm expression and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong has plenty of ways to escape.

However, as for Jiumozhi, I am not interested in helping him."

The Southern Emperor felt a little helpless and could only sigh softly: "There are many formations on this Peach Blossom Island. Although Brother Zhou is extremely smart, he cannot be careless."

Huang Yaoshi shook his fan and said with interest: "Don't worry, he is the disciple of my disciple Lin Changfeng, so he will naturally not disappoint you.

Besides, with the character of the old naughty boy Zhou, it would be strange if he was not trapped. I will go to the formation to pick him out."

The Southern Emperor nodded, "Then I will trouble Brother Huang."

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand, as if he understood, and turned to enter the formation.

At this time, deep in the formation, Zhou Botong and Jiumozhi were still groping for the way to crack it.

Zhou Botong scratched his head and said to himself: "Strange, how come we are back to the starting point? Could it be that something went wrong?"

Jiumozhi frowned and looked at the symbols around him, "Maybe there are hidden mysteries, let's look for them again."

Just then, Huang Yaoshi came over with a smile on his face, "Old Zhou, how long do you plan to stay here?"

Zhou Botong was stunned, and then laughed, "Huang Laoxie, you came at the right time, come and help us."

Huang Yaoshi glanced at it, tapped a few key nodes with his fingertips, and smiled slightly, "Although you have just solved part of the formation, there is still a trick of switching between the real and the fake."

After that, he poured his internal force into his fingertips, and a stream of energy went straight into the symbols.

The symbols flashed several times, and finally disappeared like melting snow.

Zhou Botong smiled, "Oh, you've got to do it.

With you here, how could this naughty boy stay here and get stuck?"

Jiumozhi had a complicated expression, gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect that the island master Huang would get involved."

Huang Yaoshi smiled faintly, "You stay in the formation and study it slowly.

The formation of Peach Blossom Island cannot be broken by outsiders just by saying it."

After saying that, he looked at Jiumozhi, who was full of depression, and said meaningfully: "Some puzzles cannot be solved by some people in their entire lives. Maybe this is fate."

Jiumozhi's face was uncertain, and he didn't say much in the end, just staring at Huang Yaoshi's back as he left.

Zhou Botong patted Jiumozhi on the shoulder and said, "Jiumozhi, you are not in a hurry to leave anyway, just treat it as a rare experience."

The two walked out of the formation. Seeing this, the Southern Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward, "Brother Zhou, I am finally safe."

Zhou Botong laughed, "Thank you for your concern, I am fine now."

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows slightly and said jokingly, "Don't rush into such a place rashly next time."

Zhou Botong scratched his head and cheeks, looking a little embarrassed, "It's my negligence this time. Next time I will definitely bring a compass."

The Southern Emperor smiled, "Brother Huang, thank you for taking care of me."

Huang Yaoshi waved his fan without comment, "The matter has been resolved, but Lin Changfeng didn't show up.

Well, let's leave him a suspense."

The three smiled at each other, and the Southern Emperor and Huang Yaoshi walked side by side.

Zhou Botong followed, half teasing and half seriously asking: "By the way, where is my master now?"

Huang Yaoshi stopped, turned his head to look at Zhou Botong, and said meaningfully: "It depends on when he is willing to show up."

Jiumozhi stood there, looking at the backs of Huang Yaoshi and others leaving, and couldn't help but feel helpless and angry.

He was a great Tubo national teacher, how could he be despised like this?

What's more, that kid named Lin Changfeng.

He could lay such a sophisticated formation, and even he was trapped in it, which made him unacceptable.

He slowly retracted his gaze and whispered to himself: "It's just a little kid, no matter how talented he is.

Compared with my years of accumulation, it's just a floating cloud."

Jiumozhi clenched his fists and swore in his heart that one day he would break all the formations laid by Lin Changfeng to wipe out today's shame.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his mind, and decided to temporarily bury this feeling of frustration in his heart.

He would ask for advice when he had a chance in the future.

Jiumozhi looked at the direction where Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong left, and secretly calculated in his heart.

He recalled the route they took when they left the formation just now, and thought that he could completely follow the same route to leave.

After all, he was the Tubo national teacher, and he thought highly of himself, so how could he easily admit defeat?"Hmph, that's all."

Jiu Mozhi sneered, then stepped forward and began to walk along the path in his memory.

However, after only a few steps,

he felt something was wrong.

The surrounding scene changed as he moved, seemingly familiar but extremely strange.

The surrounding peach trees seemed to have life.

Each petal was trembling slightly, as if mocking him.

"How is it possible?"

Jiu Mozhi frowned and continued to stride forward.

But the formation became more and more complicated, which was completely different from what he imagined.

He stopped again, knowing that he could not act rashly.

He simply closed his eyes and tried to listen to the subtle sounds of the wind and grass around him.

However, just as he was immersed in his perception,

a soft and slightly teasing voice suddenly sounded around him: "Is the state master lost?"

Jiu Mozhi opened his eyes suddenly, and what came into his eyes was a picturesque face of a woman.

She was wearing a simple and elegant dress, with beautiful features, and happened to be standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" Jiumozhi asked cautiously.

The woman smiled slightly, her voice flowing like a spring: "I am just a little disciple of this Peach Blossom Island.

Seeing that the national master has been wandering here for a long time, I came here to give you some advice."

"Guide?"

Jiu Mozhi snorted coldly, not believing it in his heart, "I don't believe that an unknown person can understand this formation better than Huang Yaoshi!"

The woman didn't care, but just said softly: "Although this peach blossom formation was created by Huang Daozhu.

It was not set up by him alone.

There are some changes in the formation, even the smartest people may not be able to see through it."

Jiu Mozhi's mind moved slightly, but he still remained alert: "In this case, how can you help me get out of trouble?"

The woman smiled and said calmly: "If the national master believes me, you might as well go with me.

If you don't believe it, it doesn't matter, I have my own place to go."

After that, she turned around and walked slowly, with a brisk pace, as if she knew everything around her.

Jiumozhi stared at her back, weighing his options in his mind.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, he also knew that it was meaningless to continue circling here.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to follow.