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

"Hey, but no matter how powerful he is, Duan Yanqing is in Dali, and the Southern Emperor and his men will cause trouble sooner or later! The waters of the rivers and lakes are deep!"

Li Yanzong listened to these discussions and sneered secretly.

He lowered his head to fiddle with the teapot, quietly slipped a note into the sleeve of an old trader, and whispered: "See you at the dock in the evening, there is business."

The old trader was startled, then pretended nothing happened and nodded.

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At night, at the dock.

Li Yanzong sat opposite the old trader.

The vendor took a sip of tea and said in a low voice: "This information is not cheap."

"As long as it is valuable, I will not give you less money."

Li Yanzong said lightly, "Tell me, where is Duan Yanqing imprisoned?"

The vendor pondered for a moment, then said: "I heard that he was imprisoned in the dungeon in the backyard of the palace, with a secret entrance and strict guards.

However, the palace has been frequently mobilized in the past few days, and it seems that some action is being prepared."

Li Yanzong nodded slightly, took out a bag of silver and handed it over: "Is it enough?"

The vendor took the silver bag, and the heavy weight made him smile: "Enough, enough! Young master is good at it."

"Don't talk too much."

Li Yanzong said coldly, "Remember, you haven't seen anything tonight, and you haven't heard anything."

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't worry."

Li Yanzong watched the vendor leave, with a meaningful smile on his face.

He looked back at his confidant behind him and whispered, "Get ready to start. Tonight is the first step."

"Yes!"

The night wind blew over the dock, rolling up a thick mist, which seemed to foreshadow the coming storm.

"Master, if Lin Changfeng arrives early..." a confidant couldn't help asking.

"That's perfect. I want to see how powerful this 'invincible' Lin Changfeng is."

Li Yanzong's eyes were like torches, and there was a hint of playfulness in his tone, "But, let him get busy first."

The night was as dark as ink, and the candlelight flickered in the main hall of the palace.

The Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing and Zhou Botong sat aside, looking solemn.

Lin Changfeng stood in the hall, looking calm.

Zhou Botong spoke first: "Master, the three people are now locked up in the dungeon.

We have to make sure that the people from Yipintang cannot rescue them.

Does your Qimen Dunjia formation really work?"

"Of course it works."

Lin Changfeng smiled faintly, his tone full of confidence, "Qimen Dunjia requires the right time, right place, and right people.

Here is the formation I personally arranged.

With the protection of all the masters, the people from Yipintang are nothing to be afraid of."

Duan Zhixing nodded slightly, but still a little worried: "But when can we interrogate Duan Yanqing and others?

If it takes too long, I'm afraid something will happen. "

Lin Changfeng turned his gaze to the Southern Emperor and said with a smile: "The Southern Emperor does not need to worry too much.

Just take them to the bamboo forest in the back mountain. I have set up a formation there.

That place is secret and easy to defend, which is a good place for interrogation."

Zhou Botong touched his chin and asked curiously: "Bamboo forest? It sounds quite interesting.

Master, why did you choose that place?"

"The bamboo forest is easy to set up a maze, and it can use the power of nature to make people hallucinate."

Lin Changfeng explained, "In such an environment, even if the three people have more tricks, it is difficult to stay awake."

Duan Zhixing pondered for a moment: "It seems that it is as Brother Lin said.

It's just that my palace has been short of manpower these days, and I hope Mr. Lin can help a little more."

"Of course."

Lin Changfeng smiled slightly, and asked, "When does the Southern Emperor plan to leave for the bamboo forest?"

"Tonight." Duan Zhixing said decisively, "The night is long and dreams are many, so we can feel at ease if we solve it early."

At this moment, a servant hurried in and reported: "Report to the Southern Emperor, a spy reported that someone in the city seems to be secretly investigating the movements of the palace."

Zhou Botong frowned: "It seems We have to hurry up.

Master, can you arrange more people? "

"It's okay."

Lin Changfeng comforted softly, "Everything is under control.

Just follow the plan."

Duan Zhixing nodded, determined: "Okay, then Mr. Lin will go with me.

Brother Zhou stays here, and if there is any change, notify us immediately."

Zhou Botong patted his chest and said cheerfully: "Don't worry, I am not a vegetarian, leave this to me!"

When the night was deep and the dew was heavy, and the faint bamboo fragrance was floating, Duan Zhixing and Lin Changfeng had quietly arrived at the bamboo forest.

The moonlight shines through the layers of bamboo shadows and falls in the forest, like a natural barrier.

"Is this the formation you set up?"

Duan Zhixing looked around. Although he saw calmness, he felt an inexplicable power in the air.

"Yes."

Lin Changfeng nodded and pointed to a huge rock not far away, "Enter from hereEnter, it is the entrance to Qimen Dunjia. Southern Emperor, please look. "

Following his guidance, Duan Zhixing saw the stone turn slightly.

A narrow passage was revealed - that was the secret passage leading to the dungeon.

Lin Changfeng smiled slightly, motioned Duan Zhixing to go in front, and he covered behind.

The two of them tied Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan out of the dungeon and took them to the bamboo forest.

The three seemed to have expected their fate, their expressions were numb, but there was a flash of unyielding in their eyes.

"Duan Yanqing, you harmed the people of Dali, your crime is unforgivable."

Duan Zhixing said coldly, "But as long as you are willing to tell the truth, I may let you go."

Duan Yanqing sneered, looked up and looked directly at Lin Changfeng: "Who are you, and you are helping this hypocrite?"

"I am Lin Changfeng."

He replied calmly, his eyes were like torches, "It's just fulfilling my duties. "

Ye Erniang couldn't help but interrupt: "Even if the formation is set up, what's the matter? Do you really think we will surrender obediently?"

Yue Lao San hummed: "Hey, as long as we are not dead, there will always be a day to make a comeback."

Lin Changfeng smiled slightly and responded: "As long as you still have the will to resist, it means that I can't take it lightly.

South Emperor, how should we deal with these three people now?"

Duan Zhixing pondered and looked at Duan Yanqing again: "The last chance, tell the mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Duan Yanqing was unruly, with no fear in his eyes.

The surrounding bamboo forest seemed to echo Duan Zhixing's voice in silence, and it was quiet all around, as if even the night wind had stopped.

"I have never been kind to villains."

Duan Zhixing turned around, his eyes firm, "Brother Lin, we don't have time.

It's time to let them really understand what a desperate situation is. "

Lin Changfeng nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his lips: "Then, please let the Southern Emperor watch the battle."

Suddenly, Lin Changfeng took a deep breath and took strange steps.

As his gestures changed, a mist suddenly rose from the bamboo forest, covering everyone.

Duan Yanqing and others suddenly felt the world spinning, and the bamboo shadows in front of them seemed to turn into countless ghosts and monsters, rushing towards them.

And Lin Changfeng remained motionless, as if he was not involved.