The cave is actually myself

Chapter 105 Senior, have you changed your skin?
The land of sword bones.

On the vines, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven melons on one vine.

The seven sword-raising gourds that are green and mottled and have entered the mature stage are gently swaying in the air.

A faint trace of sword energy slowly swam around the gourd. When he felt the slight movement of the sword energy contained in the gourd, the sword energy instantly became active and he drilled hard into the sword-raising gourd.

Not far away, a foundation-building monk fell unconscious on the ground, moaning softly.

Another dead Foundation Establishment cultivator was lying on the ground beside him, in an extremely tragic state.

There were several huge wounds on the body of the unconscious Foundation Establishment monk. The wounds were fleshy and fleshy, and black tentacles kept coming out of the body and extending outward.

Soon, the body of the unconscious Foundation-Building monk was covered with long tentacles, leaving only his head that was still breathing weakly.

On his head, a green hairpin exuded gleaming light, blocking the tentacles.

A white jade praying mantis quickly attacked from the darkness, and its sawtoothed forelimbs drew a snow-white blade light, slashing towards the head of the foundation-building cultivator.

The moment it hit the shining light, the saw-toothed forelimbs rebounded at a faster speed. With the huge rebound, the silver-threaded mantis lost its balance and fell backwards.

Soon, while the foundation-building monk was unconscious, the ghost-faced spider flew out of the back hole, and the blood-eating vine barbs penetrated the black tentacles. A crack appeared on the monk's body, and a scarlet eyeball came out of the crack, bringing out a large amount of black energy. Red flesh.

The black tentacles that were raging on the body of the foundation-building monk were stunned for a moment. The movement of extending outwards paused briefly, and then quietly retracted into the unconscious monk's body.

With the combined efforts of all the disciples, the foundation-building monk breathed out his last remaining breath and died on the spot.

The corpses of the two foundation-building monks in the Land of Sword Bones, along with their magic weapons and storage bags, were quickly taken away by the Blood-devouring Vine and others, as if nothing had happened.

The green gourd swayed gently in the air, waiting for the next destined monk to enter.

As a benevolent and kind-hearted cave, Lu Yuan originally disdained this kind of last-ditch behavior.

Many monks died in the cave, but most of them died because of fighting for treasures, and had little to do with Lu Yuan.

The reason why he couldn't help but take action this time was because the foundation-building monk was in such a miserable condition.

He was seriously injured, unconscious, and the tentacles were constantly contaminating and invading his body. If Lu Yuan didn't take action, he would probably die from these black tentacles.

If he is lucky enough to survive, the foundation-building monk who has lost the ability to move may be discovered by other monks entering the Sword Bone Land, and he will also die.

Even if you escape this disaster, it will be difficult to escape from the cave, let alone safely pass through the dangerous wilderness.

To sum up, there is a high probability of death by alienation in the land of sword bones, and a small probability of death by the strange hands of various monks.

Lu Yuan was kind-hearted, and he couldn't see that the Foundation Establishment cultivator had to go through so many hardships before he died, so he decided to give him a good time.

Killing people to save others is a good thing.

I just want to help this early-stage foundation-building monk to escape, not for the flesh, blood, storage bags, etc. of the foundation-building cultivation...

***
Ma Mingyuan shuttled through the thick white fog with a calm expression. Under Lu Yuan's conscious or unconscious control, he successfully temporarily separated from the Xuanyu Tower team and walked alone in the secret realm.

Along the way, he encountered no danger, and even encountered a few first- and second-grade elixirs. After observing his surroundings and seeing nothing unusual, he picked out the elixirs.

Of course, he took the initiative to leave the Xuanyu Tower team not to pick the elixir, but to inform the paper man about the power of the Xuanyu Tower and the information he had collected previously.

The last time he rounded up Luobao and Gold Tower, he passed the message through the stone marrow spirit. This time he successfully entered the secret realm, and he planned to hand it over to the paper man himself.

If you report it directly, you can gain more favor from the paper man, and you may even be rewarded with one or two rare elixirs.

Suddenly, the mist beside him rolled violently, as if there was some powerful being charging wildly in the mist.

The spiritual energy surged, and the thick white mist was pushed to both sides, as if it might be directly smashed by the deep spiritual energy at any time.

Seeing such a strange situation, Ma Mingyuan became very vigilant. His spiritual energy was running at full strength, and the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, making a gurgling sound.

A green and black ghost about ten feet tall quickly emerged from the fog. He didn't care about Ma Mingyuan not far away. He moved forward in a straight line and quickly disappeared into the fog.

Ma Mingyuan seemed to see the face of the thin old man of Xuanyulou on the chest of the green and black ghost.

The old man's face had his eyes closed tightly, and his face was surrounded by a large circle of blue and black blood vessels.

Ma Mingyuan was horrified. The skinny old man was the monk with the highest cultivation level among the Xuanyu Tower team this time. His cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building was as high as that of all the other monks in the Xuanyu Tower combined.

Looking at his current appearance, it can be clearly inferred that he is avoiding others. So, what kind of terrifying existence can threaten the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment?
Just when his mind was wandering, in the direction where the green and black ghost came out, the mist had not condensed together, and a strange paper man quickly floated out from inside.

There were two huge blushes on the paper man's cheeks, which were extremely bright. His empty eyes were staring at the direction in which the green and black ghost was escaping, and a breathtaking chuckle came from his mouth.

The body is red and green, very weird.

"It turns out to be Senior Paperman"!
Ma Mingyuan felt relieved. No wonder the skinny old man in Xuanyu Tower was in such a miserable state. Only the senior paper man in the secret realm could have such power...

He felt sad and proud.

It’s just that the seniors seem to have changed a lot?

The black blade that originally covered his face disappeared. Perhaps it was because the skinny old man was so powerful that he accidentally fell off during the fight when he encountered a powerful enemy?
Also, Ma Mingyuan remembered that the paper figures used to be plain white, but now they are colorful and colorful.

Senior, did you change your skin?

He couldn't help but make a guess. Looking at the colorful paper man who was about to disappear before his eyes, he couldn't help but call out to him.

"senior!"

The paper man moved for a moment, feeling that the breath of the green and black ghost had completely disappeared from his perception, and then stopped.

Turning his head, his empty eyes stared at Ma Mingyuan coldly.

His vision was cold and cold, and wherever he passed, Ma Mingyuan couldn't help but have rows of goosebumps on his body.

"Senior, are you chasing after the old man in the middle stage of foundation building in Xuanyu Tower? I have some information about Xuanyu Tower and I am planning to give it to you, senior."

The paper man tilted his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about. He twitched the corner of his mouth and floated towards Ma Mingyuan.

The skin he occupied before was destroyed in the fight, but now it looked in good condition. More importantly, he felt a vaguely familiar aura on Ma Mingyuan.

The paper man had the idea of ​​​​cutting off Ma Mingyuan's skin and taking it for himself.

"Senior, what do you want to do when you approach me?"

Ma Mingyuan looked at the paper man getting closer and closer to him, and there were warning signs in his heart.

Suddenly, a paper ribbon shot out of the fog, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him into the thick white fog.

The red and green paper man looked at the white paper tape that disappeared from his sight, and the corners of his mouth kept rising, forming a semi-circle.

(End of this chapter)