The cave is actually myself

Chapter 249 Sword Fighting House (4.5k)

Just when the sallow monk's hands were about to touch the sword-raising vines, ten human figurines hidden in various corners of the mountain peak, under the control of Lu Yuan, all emerged and attacked the Jiyin Sect monk.

"Huh? So many special puppets?"

The sallow monk's attention was attracted by the human figurines. The pink skull grew rapidly in size, and the pink air flow spread rapidly around him, covering the human figurines within a ten-foot radius in an instant.

The human figurines covered by the pink airflow all had stagnant spiritual energy, and fist-sized pink tumors bulged out on their bodies.

The sarcoma swelled and shrank as if it had vitality. As time passed, it beat more and more violently. After a few breaths, with a bang, a human figurine exploded into countless pieces of pink meat.

"Play art for me, right?"

Lu Yuan snorted coldly, and all the figurines rushed towards the sallow friar without fear of death. Before the pink sarcoma had formed, the sky thunder beads buried inside the figurines detonated at once. Come on, roll the pink skull onto the stone wall and make a huge hole.

Seeing that his favorite magic weapon was damaged, the sallow monk became angry and angry, and several pale babies flew out of the storage bag wailing, the sound was shrill and disturbing.

Looking around, there were only fragments of gray-green human figurines scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, a golden figure flew over at great speed. After being promoted to a fifth-level monster, the Barefoot Golden Crow sped up several times and came to the side of the sallow monk from other mountain peaks in an instant.

The purple patterns on the red feet lit up, and the pure white parts at the end of the wings continued to spread upwards. The bare-footed Golden Crow gave a clear cry, and a group of three-color flames burned suddenly, like a gangrene, closely following behind the pale baby.

Under the flames of golden, deep purple and pure white, the pale babies screamed even more sadly, flying together, devouring each other's strength to resist the erosion of the flames.

Soon, a huge baby with a head and limbs growing randomly appeared on the top of the mountain. It kept biting and beating the flames on its body. The two were evenly matched for a while.

"What a fifth-grade demon bird, but it actually hurts my little baby!"

The sallow monk sneered sinisterly, and a drop of blood shot out from his mouth, dripping down his neck and into his body.

The moment the essence and blood fell into the room, a series of obscene sounds suddenly sounded from under the loose robes.

"what……"

A lingering moan echoed on the entire mountain peak, and immediately, a delicate and delicate face emerged from the clothes, then a white and delicate jade leg fell to the ground, and a crystal white arm protruded from the shoulder.

As if triggering a chain reaction, the face and limbs continued to emerge from under the loose robe, and there were densely packed hands and feet on the ground, like a jungle.

Seven or eight delicate faces were entangled around the sallow monk's head, rubbing their ears and temples in an extremely affectionate manner. Each face was connected by a dark white tentacle, which was tightly attached to the monk's body, surrounding him into a deformed monster.

Just when the monster was just taking shape, a ten-foot-wide scarlet eyeball quietly appeared on the top of the mountain, its huge pupil staring closely at the deformed monster below.

The eyeballs rolled slightly, and hundreds of weird pupils drilled out of the stone walls, trees, ground and other parts. A psychedelic flashed in each pupil, and the sallow monk and the many-legged and many-handed monster on his body suddenly became in a trance.

Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, a gloomy, huge and pale paper house, with the sallow monk at the center, quickly landed on the top of the mountain.

Countless red, green or pale paper figures flew out of the paper house. In an instant, the gloomy air filled the air and washed away the pink air.

The arms of the little paper figurine stretched rapidly, wrapping the sallow monk's head in it, behind the arms were countless white paper tapes in the shape of worms, covering the sky and the sun, under the influence of the strong Yin Qi, all the delicate faces, pale hands and feet Wrap up.

The sallow monk felt that his body and spiritual consciousness had become extremely cold. Before he could react, a strange black and red tailbone fell from the sky and penetrated deeply into the sallow monk's body.

After entering, there was a stir in the sallow monk's mind, shattering everything in his head. A light green villain quickly emerged from the monk's mind. Before it could take action, a white paper strip instantly wrapped it around it.

"Fellow Daoist, show mercy!"

The light green villain begged, but the white paper tape showed no response and casually crushed the villain into countless light green pieces.

The black and red tailbone penetrated deeply into the monk's body and immediately produced countless bone spurs with extremely large arcs. The bone spurs cut the monk's bones into tiny fragments. When the tailbone was pulled out, all the sallow monk's bone fragments were also taken out and fell to the ground with clatter.

Human figurines explode as cannon fodder to delay time, fifth-grade monsters barefoot Golden Crow acts as the vanguard, phantom shadow pupils dominate the pupils, and clones come out to fix the monk and the monsters on him, and the little paper man takes the paper man grave and destroys it in one fell swoop.

Under the mobilization of several forces in the cave, the sallow friar in the early stage of alchemy was killed within a few encounters.

"It's just a pill-forming monk, nothing more than that. He is possessed by a bone-eating demon puppet and can be destroyed with a casual blow."

Lu Yuan gently swayed his black and red tailbone, feeling extremely proud.

The hundreds of eyeball clones crawling randomly under their feet all turned their heads, their pupils full of shock and admiration. Many paper puppets flew out of the paper man grave, waving their pale arms as if waving flags and shouting.

A look of boredom flashed through the golden crow-yellow eyes of the barefooted man, he chirped crisply, spread his wings, and returned to his home first.

"If you are so disrespectful, I will deprive you of food next time."

Lu Yuan left angrily and turned his attention back to the sallow monk's body in front of him.

Except for the big hole left in the Tianling Cap, the other parts of the body of the sallow monk were still relatively intact. This made him have the idea of ​​​​disguising himself as a monk and following several other pill-forming monks to explore the secret realm.

Under the monitoring and prying eyes of his spiritual mind and Huanyin Tong's eyeball clone, Lu Yuan also understood the purpose of the four people entering Luomeng Mountain.

The reason why the four of them came here together was to enter a secret realm left in the depths of Nightmare Mountain, and the secret realm that could attract four alchemy cultivators came here. One can imagine the value in it.

Now, there is a correct route, and there are free pill-forming monks who personally lead the way. It would be a waste not to take advantage of it.

Lu Yuan was not very worried about being recognized by the other three alchemy monks. From his understanding, the four of them did not have a deep friendship. They only formed a temporary team to explore the secret realm together. Their understanding of each other was very limited. They recognized each other. Not likely.

Even if you recognize it, it's no big deal, the bone-corroding puppet is hard to destroy, and it's hard to detect your own divine sense. In addition, there will be little paper figurines dispatched together with the phantom shadow pupils. If you find out that with your own strength, you can touch three A pill-forming monk.

Just as he thought, Lu Yuan possessed the Bone-Eroding Demon Puppet and turned into a pool of dark black gelatin, slowly moving from the hole above his head into the sallow monk's corpse. The bones twisted and changed, holding up the skin and flesh of the corpse.

The phantom pupil went all the way up the monk's corpse, trying to squeeze in through the hole on the top of the head, and stayed in the middle of the chest.

The arms of the little paper man turned into a few thin needles, and the skin of the hole on the top of the head was stitched completely, and the other parts of the corpse that had become pale due to the paper turned back to normal skin.

After this, it was still the skin and flesh of the sallow monk, and the bone-corroding demon puppet transformed into a human-shaped skeleton, and Lu Yuan's spiritual mind possessed it.

Skin, flesh, bones, spiritual consciousness...the three are closely connected and formed naturally. It looks like the sallow monk has come back to life again.

"How to deal with this weird succubus?"

Lu Yuan looked at the pretty face and white hands and feet hanging on the monk's body, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, he saw the little paper man who had put away the paper man tomb and planned to merge into the monk's body, and he had a plan in mind.

After half a moment, the body of this so-called succubus retracted under the loose robes of the sallow monk.

Inside the pretty face, the little paper figure is tightly curled up, controlling the entire torso.

Lu Yuan asked the little paper man to make the succubus corpse into a skin bag, and then controlled it to wear the skin bag and hide under the sallow monk's robe.

"Anyway, this monk comes from the Jiyin Sect, and there are all kinds of spooky and weird things about him. He can handle it a little if the little paper man controls him."

Lu Yuan was thinking in his mind, and suddenly a weird smile appeared on the monk's lips, and he said to the little paper man wearing a succubus skin under his loose robe:

"Did you hear the gasping sound made by the succubus before? Now that you are wearing its skin, you have to scream like that from time to time, so that you can play this role in a real and profound way."

The little paper man hid under the skin, hesitated for a long time, and then reluctantly made a sound as thin as a mosquito.

"Um……"

"Haha!" Lu Yuan laughed loudly, controlled the pink skull magic weapon to fly around him, and rushed to the gathering point that the four of them had set first.

After a while, he arrived at the gathering place. At this time, two monks were already waiting.

It was the blindfolded monk in the middle stage of pill formation and the one-armed monk in the middle stage of pill formation.

Blindfolded monk Luo Fu had a stern face, with his hands behind his back, slightly raised his head and looked into the distance, the red streamers on his eyes fluctuated, and the two dark red tails that were dragging out were flying wantonly in the air.

On the one-armed monk Xie Hai's arm made of insects, various strange insects were biting the blood mosquito Gu obtained from the Gu Insect Peak. He teased it from time to time, and it was obvious that he was in a very happy mood.

"Zhang Daoyou, you have finally come down. We heard a violent noise from the direction you went, and thought you were in some danger!"

The one-armed monk Xie Hai saw the sallow monk approaching, and said casually.

"Hmph, just a few weird puppets that can self-destruct, what danger can they bring?"

Lu Yuan snorted coldly and replied imitating the tone of the sallow monk.

"Senior Brother Xie, it seems that you have gained a lot?"

"Haha, it's not bad. I found a mountain peak with many kinds of Gu insects. I found several rare Gu insects in a cave. I can feed my little guys well."

The one-armed monk said with a cheerful smile.

The three of them immediately fell silent and waited for the arrival of the muscular female cultivator.

After a while, the three of them felt a violent shaking on the ground, and a two-foot-tall green and black female monk rushed over dragging a pair of giant hammers.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, why does it take so long? Let us wait for a while."

The one-armed monk stroked the weird insect on his missing arm and asked softly.

"It took a lot of time to find a rare fourth-grade spiritual plant, Thunder Beard Grass. However, it was guarded by a fifth-grade monster rock turtle. It took a lot of effort to repel it and obtain this piece of Thunder Beard. Grass."

The muscular female cultivator shook a piece of spiritual grass that flashed with lightning in her hand and explained.

"Okay, now everyone has gathered and rushed to the destination with all their strength, what do you think?"

The blindfolded monk who had been staying quietly next to him saw that the muscular female cultivator successfully returned to the team and made suggestions.

"Okay." The three of them agreed in unison, using their escape techniques to move forward quickly in the thick black fog.

"Senior Brother Zhang, why is your succubus silent?"

The muscular female cultivator, who had been contaminated by the succubus's sound waves before, suddenly became uncomfortable with this quiet atmosphere and couldn't help asking the sallow cultivator.

"I just sucked the blood of a few monster beasts not long ago. Why, Junior Sister Yang seems to miss my succubus voice?"

Lu Yuan controlled the muscles on the sallow monk's face and snorted coldly. A crystal white arm came out from behind his neck, and his fingertips gently rubbed the monk's earlobe.

"Except for Senior Brother Zhang, no one else can enjoy it." The muscular female cultivator wished that this quiet atmosphere could continue forever. Seeing that the succubus became active again, she sped up her pace by two points, leaving the sallow cultivator behind.

Along the way, the four of them carefully avoided the strange and powerful monsters in the depths of Luoyan Mountain. Except for a few large-scale prohibitions, they did not encounter any powerful monsters. Afterwards, they all fled in a hurry.

Half a day later, the four of them walked around and passed through many steep mountain peaks before arriving at a flat valley.

Outside the valley, endless sword energy was swimming slowly. Occasionally, it was stimulated by something. The sword energy was like a silver bottle that was broken. The billowing sword energy poured out, cutting everything that infringed the range of the sword energy into countless dust.

"This is Doujian Hut. It is rumored that it was once an important treasure place in the blessed land where Lishan Sect was located. The sword energy outside was condensed by countless monks from Lishan Sect for generations, and it remains outside Doujian Hut until now.

Without the sect's special means, it would be difficult for ordinary monks in the middle stage of the pill formation to break through these sword energies and enter the sword fighting hut. "

The blindfolded monk Luo Fu said indifferently, and then took out four thick and sturdy stone elephants from the storage bag.

"With the demise of Lishan Sect, the special means of entering Doujian Lu also disappeared."

"For the current plan, we can only use the power of four people to break through the sword formation. These four stone elephants can form an extremely powerful defensive formation. With the combined efforts of the four of them, it will not be a big problem to break through the sword formation."

Lu Yuan nodded slightly and took a stone elephant from Luofu with the one-armed monk and others.

The four people occupied four positions, and their spiritual power seeped into the stone elephants. Soon, four phantoms of demonic elephants towering over the sky appeared above the four people, forming a thick light barrier, covering Lu Yuan and others.

With the protection of these four huge monster phantoms, the four of them passed through the infinite sword energy and entered the Sword Fighting Hut without any danger.

After entering the valley, what comes into view are towering stone towers, standing straight upright. At a glance, each stone tower looks like a giant sword, with the tip of the sword reaching into the sky.

Each stone tower is surrounded by densely packed sword auras of different sizes. Under the pull of the aura, the sword auras of two adjacent stone towers occasionally collide and criss-cross.

There are many green and black weeds growing on the ground. The roots of the weeds grow straight and tenaciously, like long swords that are unyielding.

There are incomplete flying swords everywhere, either exposed on the surface or half-buried in the black soil. If you look at it, they are scattered throughout the valley.

"It is said that the Doujian Hut is the place where Lishan Zongjian practiced swords, refined swords, and fought swords. There are countless flying swords of different grades buried in it, and now it seems that they have become defective products."

"However, as a foreign land created by the middle-level blessed land, mysterious sword fetuses will naturally be born in the Sword Fighting Cottage every once in a while. These sword fetuses are the main materials for refining high-grade flying swords, and can even breed magic weapons based on them."

The blindfolded monk walked at the front and said to the three of them.

"Senior Brother Luofu, how come you know everything about this Sword Fighting Lodge?"

Lu Yuan asked curiously. The one-armed monk and the muscular female cultivator also turned their heads and looked at the blindfolded monk.

"I once got a book on Lishan Sect's alchemy sword cultivation, and I collected some information myself, so I know a lot about Dou Jian Lu." Luofu explained.

"Fellow daoists, in the Sword Fighting Hut, there may be sword fetuses hidden in those stone pagodas, move separately, and be careful of the evil sword servants inside."

Before he finished speaking, a vague figure composed of countless sword energy emerged from the nearby stone tower and roared towards the four people.

The muscular female cultivator hit hard with the giant hammer in her hand. The sword energy figure shattered and exploded everywhere in the air. Then it condensed together instantly and turned into a blurry sword energy figure again.

(End of this chapter)