The cave is actually myself

Chapter 103 All encounters in the secret realm
The black shadow instantly appeared in front of the three of them, and the three of them saw that it was a long-faced, red-nosed creature with bright and strange patterns on its face.

Soon after, a monk was entangled in the long arms of the mandrill and was about to fall into the lake.

The other two people reacted instantly and had a perfect understanding of each other.

One person threw a long whip weapon to hook the monk entangled in the water to prevent the monk from sinking into the water.

At the same time, another person threw out a large number of talismans and attacked the mandrill. Suddenly, countless fireballs, earth spikes and ice picks appeared on the lake, making the mandrill dimmed by the condensed Yin Qi.

The mandrill is only good at ambushes and sneak attacks. There is no advantage in this kind of head-on battle, especially when facing three high-level qi-training monks.

It was very intelligent and made a decision immediately. It let go of its long arms, tried its best to avoid the attack of the talisman, and wanted to sneak into the depths of the small lake.

Naturally, these three high-level Qi-training monks would not let go of the mandrill so easily. They each used their own skills to keep the mandrill on the lake.

Seeing that the Yin Qi on the mandrill became weaker and weaker, and his whole body became more and more void, the three of them were overjoyed.

At this moment, a huge creature suddenly emerged from the bottom of the lake, two or three feet long, with strange patterns on its wings, a majestic head and horns, and extraordinary momentum.

It is the third-grade monster that has been hiding at the bottom of the lake, the python eel.

Python Gar sees his new buddy in a critical situation.Came quickly to help.

He opened his huge mouth and flapped his wings, and streams of black water poured out like waterfalls, hitting the three high-level Qi-training monks.

The three of them were instantly caught in the turbulent waves. The black water contained a special yin energy that was extremely corrosive.

The magical weapons in the hands of the three people could not withstand a few breaths, and were quickly reduced to scraps under the attack of the black water.

The water curtain fell, and the three monks disappeared.

Two big-headed monster fish hanging on the wings of the python gar made a weird neighing sound and jumped into the small lake, looking for the bodies of the three monks.

Three monks who were used to train the mandrill died in vain at the hands of the python, but Lu Yuan didn't feel any guilt at all.

When fighting monsters, it’s quite reasonable for an expert to take a newbie to level up, right?

In the woods, a monk who was judged by Lu Yuan to have a special aura and whose cultivation level was in the middle to late stage of foundation building slowly pulled out his pale arm.

The corpse of a high-level qi practitioner fell limply at his feet.

After entering, he felt a familiar and delicious smell coming from the secret realm, tempting his current body to drool continuously.

Since it was only covered with a skin bag and had no normal metabolism, the saliva that fell on the ground exuded a stench of decay.

Although the paper man has no senses, he still feels that the skin on his body is time to be replaced. It is a pity that the original body containing the original aura of the paper has not been found.

He had a feeling in his mind that as long as he swallowed the entity that had the same origin as the piece of paper, he would be able to evolve to another level.

He looked down at the corpse at his feet, and his two fingers were like a pair of scissors, expertly cutting off the skin of the corpse underground.

Then, he replaced the previous one with a new one, and the monk killed by him appeared in the woods intact, as if everything before was an illusion.

Not far away, the skinny old man of Xuanyu Tower walked around and walked out of the thick fog. Looking at the white fog that condensed in front of him, he felt a sense of irritation in his heart.

This fog is endless.

Every time he broke through the white fog around him, new fog appeared in front of him, blocking his path forward.

Just when he couldn't help but want to violently break through the white fog, suddenly, the fog in front of him dissipated, and he turned an intersection and saw the paper monk replacing a new skin bag.

The paper figurine monk also noticed the figure of the skinny old man. While wearing a new skin, he stared at the old man surnamed Huang with hollow eyes, and the blush on his cheeks became prominent.

"Strange and weird? Are you killing the monk and then occupying the monk's skin?"

"Does it exist in the secret realm itself, or did it come in from the monks just now?"

The skinny old man felt the scent of the paper monk and became wary.

No matter what kind of identity he was in front of him, he couldn't easily deal with it.

At the Creature level, his strength is equivalent to that of an ordinary mid- to late-stage foundation-building monk. Although he has been in the mid-term stage for a long time and has raised many imps with extraordinary strength, there is no need to confront a powerful Creature now.

Thinking of this, he took a few steps back, indicating that he had no intention of causing a fight.

The paper man cut out the dead monk's eyeballs and skillfully installed them in his own eye sockets, paying no attention to the movements of the skinny old man.

Half a moment later, the paper man walked out of a bamboo forest maze. On the opposite side, a skinny old man also happened to walk out of a trap. Their real eyes met their fake eyes.

The paper man's face was expressionless, his eyes staring unnaturally at the thin old man. The old man suppressed the rage in his heart, took a deep breath, and walked into the side path with a group of green and black brats.

Less than half an hour later, the skinny old man walked out of the thick fog and looked at the familiar figure of the paper monk on the side, feeling very angry in his heart.

"What the hell, why have you encountered this weird thing so many times?"

He couldn't remember exactly how many times he had encountered this sneaky monk's skin. Every time he came across it, the little tolerance in his heart was completely worn away.

After all, I am a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. I usually have hands and eyes all over the sky in the Xuanyu Tower, and no one will disobey me. I only need to retreat once or twice. If I keep retreating, will I still have the ambition to make progress in the future?

The green and black devils on his neck, back and various parts of his body sensed the change in their master's mentality and raised their heads one after another, with green faces and fangs, and roared at the paper monk.

The skinny old man slowly walked towards the paper monk.

Two traces of blush appeared on the paper monk's cheeks, getting bigger and thicker, and he walked towards the skinny old man with light steps.

It's started!

Lu Yuan, who was deep in the cave, suddenly became energetic.

Ever since he knew that the skinny old man had come to round up Luobao Xunjinlou, Lu Yuan had written him down in the first line of his notebook and focused on it.

The paper monk felt something was wrong from the beginning. When he saw him take off his skin and reveal the bright red and green paper figure, Lu Yuan felt the desire and nervousness of the little paper figure next to him, and put him on the key observation list. .

His mind kept controlling the formations around the two people, guiding them to encounter each other again and again. In the end, they faced each other head-on.

How can there be so many reunions after a long absence?
All the encounters in the secret realm were just controlled by me in secret.

Lu Yuan sighed leisurely in the cave and chuckled endlessly.

(End of this chapter)