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

"Botong, when did you get a master? What kind of hidden master is this little master Changfeng you mentioned? Why haven't I heard of him before?" Duan Zhixing was very curious.

Zhou Botong's senior brother is Wang Chongyang, who is a powerful figure who won the first place in the Huashan Sword Contest.

With senior brother Wang Chongyang as a pearl and jade in front of him, who else can catch Zhou Botong's eye?

For a moment, because of curiosity, Duan Zhixing and Jiumozhi who were fighting each other slowed down a lot.

"In your opinion, what do you think of this "Nine Yin Manual"?" Zhou Botong took out the "Nine Yin Manual" from his arms.

After taking a look,

Jiumozhi didn't care about anything else and rushed to Zhou Botong.

In his anxiety, he didn't check for a while,

and was hit by Duan Zhixing's one yang finger. His scalp was injured by Duan Zhixing's one yang finger, and his hair was injured, plowing a deep gully on his head.

Even so,

Jiu Mozhi had no time to care about his hair, "I have heard of the great name of the Nine Yin Manual for a long time, but I didn't expect that the strongest skill in the world could be obtained without any effort. Let me see it." Jiu Mozhi was about to snatch the Nine Yin Manual from Zhou Botong.

Boom...

Even if he had a better skill now, the Nine Yin Manual was after all what his senior brother had entrusted to him before his death. How could Zhou Botong let Jiu Mozhi take it away like this?

He punched Jiu Mozhi without hesitation.

At this time,

Duan Zhixing also rushed over, and the two of them finally put Jiu Mozhi at a disadvantage under their attack.

He suddenly swept to the side, avoiding the swift attack of the two, but his eyes were still fiery on the Nine Yin Manual.

The Nine Yin Manual is famous and more exciting than the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Today, he is determined to get the Nine Yin Manual.

"You look ignorant. A copy of the Nine Yin Manual makes your eyes light up and your heart burn?" Zhou Botong snorted disdainfully, "You are indeed a barbarian from a foreign country, with a short-sighted vision."

Hearing him say this, although Jiumozhi was dissatisfied, he had the intention to plot against the Nine Yin Manual. He rarely lost his temper, but humbly asked for advice, "If the Nine Yin Manual is not a powerful martial art, then what other martial arts is more powerful than it?"

Hearing Jiumozhi's question, Zhou Botong immediately became proud, "Of course, it is the martial arts created by my little master Changfeng! My little master Changfeng only observed the Nine Yin Manual for less than an incense stick of time, and he created a martial art called Jiyin Shenzang."

"This is impossible!" Jiumozhi said in a lost voice.

"You are ignorant, and you are indeed ignorant. If you can't do it, it is impossible? Do you really think you are the strongest in the world? You must know that there are people who are better than you. My little master Changfeng is hundreds and thousands of times stronger than you!"

Being ridiculed by Zhou Botong, Jiumozhi was speechless for a moment. He was silent for a few breaths with a sense of loss, still full of dissatisfaction, "You said you are hundreds and thousands of times stronger than me, is it hundreds and thousands of times stronger? I can split mountains and rocks with one palm, and I can poke a hole in the wall with one finger. Can he do it?"

Then Zhou Botong sneered, "This is considered What? After my little master Changfeng realized the extremely Yin God, he could scratch a finger-deep mark on the stone wall with one claw, and with another claw, he could grab a large stone half a person's height! Your skill is far from it! "

"Your little master is really amazing!" Duan Zhixing widened his eyes in disbelief. He often practiced the Yang Finger with stones, and with one finger, he could almost poke the stone into the stone about two knuckles deep. If the little master Changfeng could grab a finger-deep mark with one claw, his skill would be at least more than half stronger than his.

Jiu Mozhi was always proud, so he was naturally unconvinced. He took a few steps to the courtyard, where there happened to be a huge rockery.

Bang!

After a loud noise,

Jiu Mozhi grabbed a stone bench-sized stone from the rockery.

Zhou Botong, who came out right behind him, immediately snorted mockingly when he saw this.

Jiumozhi, who didn't believe in evil, raised his hand to grab the rock again.

After the harsh scratching sound,

five claw marks about two fingers deep appeared on the rock.

Seeing this,

Zhou Botong snorted again.

"Now you know, right? What is the Nine Yin Manual? It's far inferior to the set of exercises created by my master."

"If he can really scratch a claw mark one finger deep with one claw, and grab a stone half a person's height with one claw, I really want to see it." Jiumozhi's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Duan Zhixing clapped his hands and sighed, "If I wasn't so busy with trivial matters, I really want to visit your master."

"I haven't heard your senior brother mention your master before. I wonder which hidden master your master is? How old is he now?"

Everyone knows that Wang Chongyang is nearly 20 years older than Zhou Botong. Although he is called his junior brother, Wang Chongyang has always treated Zhou Botong as his apprentice. They all thought that Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong's master had long beenDied.

Zhou Botong now has white hair, Wang Chongyang has passed away, if their master is still alive, he must be quite old...

"What's the longevity? My little master Changfeng is only one and a half years old now, but he has achieved such great achievements. He is truly gifted and a genius. His magic is more than that. Even a proud person like Huang Yaoshi treats him with respect and has to discuss things with him." Seeing Duan Zhixing's interest, Zhou Botong showed off again.

"Southern Emperor, if you see his magic, you must also treat him with respect. It just so happens that your abandoned prince has committed crimes on Peach Blossom Island and has been caught. Come with me and clean up the mess!" Zhou Botong's face was inexplicably filled with pride when he thought that someone else could see Lin Changfeng's magic and react similarly to him.

"Only one and a half years old? Such a person exists in the world! He is truly a genius, extraordinary. If it weren't for the misfortune that Dali Tianlong Temple encountered, I really want to visit him and ask for advice. It would be a blessing to make friends with him." Duan Zhixing was a martial arts fanatic, and he was immediately fascinated.

Duan Zhixing had just finished speaking,

Whoosh...

"Only one and a half years old? He hasn't started practicing martial arts at the age of one and a half, how can he create a martial arts method?! And a martial arts method that is more powerful than the Nine Yin Manual?! How dare you play tricks on me!" Jiumozhi was furious, he stretched out his hand and slapped Zhou Botong,

In his rage,

his palm wind actually made a sound of breaking through the air.

Zhou Botong flashed and dodged the palm.

Boom...

Duan Zhixing poked Jiumozhi with a finger, and Zhou Botong's fist wind also arrived.

After being attacked by the two men, Jiumozhi fell into a disadvantage after a few moves.

He jumped back suddenly and said, "I want to see if this one-and-a-half-year-old genius you mentioned is real or not! If you dare to play tricks on me, I will never let you off easily!"

"That's great, the culprit who brought disaster to your Tianlong Temple should go with me to learn more, and you don't have to worry about anything, just go with me." Zhou Botong looked at Duan Zhixing expectantly, waiting for his reply.