"Uh...this..."

When Zhou Botong heard that he wanted to use the "Nine Yin Scriptures" as a bet, he began to hesitate and entangle again.

Just when Zhou Botong was hesitating, Huang Rong suddenly shouted: "Brother Cheng, don't bet on this with the old naughty boy. Dad said that this guy is not afraid of heaven and earth. The only thing he is afraid of is his senior brother Wang Chongyang, but Wan Chongyang has long been dead, and other things can't scare him at all."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong hurriedly shouted: "I agree! Let's bet on this, whoever regrets it is a puppy!"

Just as Huang Rong said just now, Zhou Botong is so bold that there is really nothing in the world that can scare him? Since he is not afraid, he will definitely win this bet, so he doesn't have to worry about losing the "Nine Yin Scriptures".

"Then you are ready, I'm going to release the magic."

Ximen Cheng, who was carrying his left hand behind him, quietly gave Huang Rong a thumbs up, and a red light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Botong.

In Zhou Botong's eyes, the surrounding environment suddenly became a twist, and the dilapidated cave turned into a magnificent palace.

“Four-shot machines

The ducks are about to fly together

Poor old man is white

Spring waves and green grass

Deep in Xiaohan

Relatively bathing in red clothes…”

Before Zhou Botong could come back to his senses, a song filled with endless affection suddenly rang in his ears, evoking the past that he was most reluctant to face in his heart.

A disheveled figure slowly sat up from the bed, her jade lips slightly opened, and she cried and said, "Botong~"

When Zhou Botong saw the beautiful figure clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"Zhou Botong, you dare to humiliate me like this!"

Just as Zhou Botong opened the door, a grief and anger suddenly sounded, and Duan Zhixing, wearing a dragon robe, blocked his way.

Before, Duan Zhixing stopped him, and later, Yinggu stopped him. Zhou Botong, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was born for the first time with the feeling of being so great that he did not have the place to stand.

"Well! After all, I'm sorry for you, I'll give you this life!"

Zhou Botong suddenly sighed, raised his right hand suddenly, and slapped his head hard.

"Don't wake up yet!"

The moment Zhou Botong was about to die under his palm, a big hand suddenly poked out like lightning, grabbed his wrist, followed by a loud shout, bursting like thunder, awakening him.

Zhou Botong, who woke up, looked around with lingering fear on his face. After finding that Duan Zhixing and Yinggu were not present, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, Zhou Botong always wanted to defeat Huang Yaoshi and then leave Taohua Island to play around, but after suddenly experiencing the past, he felt that this dilapidated cave actually brought him an unprecedented sense of security. At least he didn't have to worry about meeting Duan Zhixing and Yinggu here.

"Old naughty boy, if Brother Cheng hadn't taken action in time just now, you might have died in your own hands now. If you lost this bet, why don't you hand over the "Nine Yin Scriptures" quickly."

Huang Rong approached the old naughty boy, showed a little fox-like smile and said, "If you dare to pay your debt, I will let Brother Cheng use the illusion for you once a day."

"!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ"

Zhou Botong's pupils suddenly shrank, and the look of love no longer appeared in his eyes when he looked at Huang Rong.

This is not a cute little girl? She is clearly a little devil!

However, Zhou Botong had to admit that Huang Rong's words really hit him in the pit.

Zhou Botong really had the idea of ​​cheating just now. Anyway, what he told Ximen Cheng just now was that whoever regrets it would be a puppy. At worst, he would just treat it as a puppy, as long as he did not violate his original promise to Wang Chongyang.

But Ximen Cheng's illusion was really terrible. Zhou Botong saw Duan Zhixing and Yinggu at the same time. If he had to do this every day in the future, he felt that it would be better to commit suicide earlier and accompany Wang Chongyang.

"Senior brother, I really have no choice but to break my oath to you. At worst, I will go to you to apologize after I die."

Zhou Botong sighed in his heart, waved his hand helplessly and said, "The old naughty boy admits to gambling and accepts defeat. You go and prepare me for writing a copy of the "Nine Yin Sutra" for you."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you now."

When Huang Rong saw Zhou Botong admit defeat, her big eyes bent into a crescent moon and jumped out of the cave.

"father!"

As soon as Huang Rong walked out of the cave, she saw Huang Yaoshi standing outside the cave. She saw his strange expression on his face.

"well……"

Huang Yaoshi stared at Huang Rong with complicated eyes for a while, and finally patted her little head with her hand, sighed with some relief and relief, and turned around and left the place.

More than ten years ago, Huang Yaoshi did covet the "Nine Yin Scriptures", but since Feng Heng died of labor in order to rewrite the second half of the "Nine Yin Scriptures", Huang Yaoshi suddenly understood that the so-called secrets of magical skills were simply not as good as a hair of his beloved wife.

Over the years, Huang Yaoshi tried his best to get the first half of the "Nine Yin Sutra" from Zhou Botong. He did not want to practice the "Nine Yin Sutra", but was preparing to take it to Feng Heng's tomb to burn it to comfort his beloved wife's spirit in heaven.

But what Huang Yaoshi didn't expect was that Ximen Cheng had just arrived at Taohua Island, forcing Zhou Botong to hand over the "Nine Yin Scriptures", which made him not know what to say for a while. He couldn't help but have the idea that he was really old, so he would help Huang Rong take care of the children on Taohua Island in the future!

Huang Rong quickly came back with the best pen and ink and paper. Although Zhou Botong felt a little unwilling, he still honestly wrote the "Nine Yin Scriptures".

It’s not that Zhou Botong didn’t want to write a fake “Nine Yin True Sutra”, but the “Nine Yin True Sutra” made up randomly, which could not be hidden from Huang Yaoshi’s eyes.

If you accidentally anger Ximen Cheng and use the illusion technique just now on him, the old naughty boy will become a dead naughty boy.

After Zhou Botong wrote down the entire "Nine Yin True Sutra", Ximen Cheng smiled and said, "Rong'er, although the martial arts in the "Nine Yin True Sutra" are not as magical as the secret techniques I taught you, they are also considered to be the top unique skill in the world. After you go back, you copy a copy of yourself and then hand over this handwritten copy to your father-in-law to handle it!"

Although Ximen Cheng himself was not interested in the "Nine Yin Scriptures", this unique skill is very suitable for Huang Rong to practice, and after they have children, they can also be used to lay the foundation for the children.

"Um!"
Chapter completed!