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

The man in white was still walking in front, with light steps, as if he had already gotten used to the environment here.

He did not look back, but whispered: "If you are ready, the road ahead will be more difficult."

Lin Changfeng nodded, "I know."

Soon, they came to a hall.

The door of the hall slowly opened, and it was dark inside, with only a few oil lamps emitting a faint light.

Lin Changfeng and Zhou Botong walked into the hall side by side, looking around, but did not find any figures.

"You are finally here." A low voice came from the depths of the hall.

Lin Changfeng's eyes suddenly condensed, and he clenched his fists almost instinctively.

He was so familiar with that voice that he could not be more familiar-Li Yanzong!

He stepped forward without hesitation, looking straight at the darkness in front of him.

"Li Yanzong?" Lin Changfeng sneered, "In that case, I won't be polite!"

After a while, a figure walked out of the darkness, walking very slowly.

It seemed as if every step brought an inexplicable sense of oppression.

As the figure of the man gradually became clearer, the coldness in Lin Changfeng's eyes instantly became stronger.

The visitor was dressed in white, with black hair and a gentle smile on his face.

It was a familiar face - Murong Fu!

"Why are you here?" Lin Changfeng asked in a low voice, the coldness in his eyes almost condensed into ice.

The smile on Murong Fu's face did not fade, but with a hint of indifference, "Lin Changfeng, it seems that you still remember me.

Last time you let me go, I thought you would let me go in this life.

I didn't expect you to dare to chase me here."

A sneer flashed in Lin Changfeng's eyes, "Let you go? Are you worthy?

It's just that I don't want to be your enemy, but I didn't expect you to dare to mess up the world again.

In this case, there is no room for tolerance."

Murong Fu's face became serious, "Do you think you can check and balance me?

Today, not only you, but your entire world will become a chess piece in my hands."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise behind Murong Fu, and then several figures walked into the hall.

Everyone was extraordinary and calm, and they were obviously masters.

Lin Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was already alert in his heart.

"Since you have found this place, let's die together." Murong Fu sneered and waved his hand.

Then, several masters behind him launched an attack instantly.

The weapons in their hands cut through the air like lightning and rushed towards Lin Changfeng.

Lin Changfeng's eyes were stern, and his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

Then, his figure appeared behind one of the enemies.

He swung his palm and shook the opponent's whole person flying backwards and hitting the wall of the palace.

Lin Changfeng's speed was extremely fast, and he almost didn't give the opponent any time to react.

Zhou Botong had also jumped up at this time, waving his iron rod and fighting fiercely with several enemies.

Every time the iron rod was swung, there was a sound of wind in the air, which made the enemies retreat again and again.

"Master, be careful!" Zhou Botong suddenly shouted.

Lin Changfeng's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned around to prepare to meet the enemy.

At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly attacked, swinging his sword like lightning, pointing directly at Lin Changfeng's chest.

"You will definitely die today!" Murong Fu said coldly, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

Lin Changfeng's eyes flashed with cold light.

He smiled lightly and whispered, "Do you really think you have a chance to kill me?"

"Just watch!" A sinister smile flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and the long sword in his hand swung again.

Facing Murong Fu's fierce attack, Lin Changfeng did not retreat but advanced, his figure like a ghost, passing through the sword shadow.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and before Murong Fu could fully react, he had already approached the opponent.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Murong Fu felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person was shocked and retreated repeatedly, almost falling to the ground.

He covered his chest and looked at Lin Changfeng with disbelief.

"How is it possible! Your internal strength is so deep?" Murong Fu asked breathlessly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Lin Changfeng smiled slightly, his eyes were firm, and his tone was calm: "In this world, nothing is impossible. You just haven't seen a real strong man yet."

At the same time, Zhou Botong had already gained the upper hand.

He waved the iron rod in his hand like flying, forcing the several masters who besieged him to have no way to retreat.

"Haha, no matter how powerful you are, you can't stop my iron rod!" Zhou Botong laughed and was very proud.

Lin Changfeng, who was standing aside, did not take it lightly when he saw this. He knew that Murong Fu would never stop there.

"Brother Zhou, be careful.Don't be too proud of what happened. "

Murong Fu saw that his men could not resist, and he was secretly angry. Suddenly he blew a sharp whistle.

In an instant, more men in black poured into the hall.

They all had stern faces and held sharp blades. They were obviously the dead men carefully selected by Murong Fu.

Lin Changfeng frowned slightly.

He realized that although he could not defeat Murong Fu's delaying tactics, he would eventually be exhausted by the enemy.

He turned to Zhou Botong and said, "We need to fight quickly and break out of the siege."

Zhou Botong nodded and swung the iron rod again. This time he used all his strength and his moves were extremely sharp.

The two understood each other and began to break out like a tornado.

Just then, the lights in the hall suddenly went out and darkness suddenly fell.

"Oh no, it's a trick! "Lin Changfeng's heart tightened, and he immediately felt the danger around him approaching.

"Haha, do you think you can get away like this?" Murong Fu's voice came from the darkness, full of sarcasm.

Lin Changfeng closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and silently sensed the air flow around him, trying to find the enemy's position.

Suddenly, he heard a slight sound of footsteps not far behind him, almost an instinctive reaction.

He suddenly made a move, slapped out with one palm, and hit the target.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the enemy fell in the dark, making a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Master, let's rush out!" Zhou Botong's voice also came from the darkness.

Lin Changfeng nodded, and the two began to speed up and ran towards the exit along the route in their memory.

Finally, they saw a faint light in front of them, which was the direction of the hall exit.

However, just as they were about to rush out, a figure rushed over diagonally and blocked them.

"Want to leave? Not that easy! "Murong Fu appeared again, the long sword in his hand flashing with a cold light.

Lin Changfeng stopped and looked at Murong Fu coldly: "Since you want to die, I will grant you your wish!"

Then, he and Murong Fu fought again, the sword light and palm wind kept colliding in the narrow space, sparks flew everywhere.