Yi Yang squatted behind a tree and glanced around at the two weirdos at the bottom of the pit. For a while, he didn't understand what they were.
But before he could figure out this weirdo, Yi Yang's eyes were attracted by a body like a hill lying across the front.
Lying in the big pit was a Pangolin Demon Beast that was more than three feet long. Each piece of dark brown scales was the size of a millstone, but at this moment, the powerful Demon Beast turned over on its belly and fell into a pool of blood, no longer alive.
It was dead, but the vicious pressure emanating from the body had not dissipated, and the surrounding animals were trembling under this pressure.
Yi Yang sensed this powerful aura and thought quickly in his mind.
This feeling of oppression is much stronger than that of the Shen Biluo that was killed before. When this Pangolin was alive, it was at least the overlord of the mountain at the level of the Profound Connection Fourth Realm Returning to the Profound.
But now, its head was forcibly twisted off and thrown aside. The broken part of its neck was as flat as tofu cut with a knife, leaving not even the slightest trace of struggling and rolling.
The sound of fighting that was reported hundreds of miles away was caused by these two weirdos and this beast.
Looking at the paw prints and punch holes left at the scene, these two things are not mountain spirits and ghosts at all.
That's Dharma Body!
Profound Mystery Third Realm, Dharma Body are born.
How could two Dharma Body Realm strong men pop up in this place? Judging from the auras coming from their bodies, the righteous sects in the Great Yu Dynasty cannot produce such Dharma Body who are neither humans nor ghosts.
Lu Qinglan was squatting on the branch beside her, even breathing stopped. She has grown so big, and she has seen many Profound Connection Realms with her grandfather Lu Zui, but I have never heard of Dharma Body being transformed into a paper man and a big-bellied mountain of meat.
Just as the two of them held their breath and looked at it, the paper man at the bottom of the pit, which was only about four feet tall, moved.
It raised its long white paper arm that almost reached its heels and pointed at the headless Pangolin corpse on the ground.
There are no facial features on the face of the paper man, only two red eyes dotted with cinnabar. When it opens its mouth to speak, its jaw does not move at all, and a dry childish voice comes directly from the chest, with the rustling sound of paper rubbing:
"Brother Qian, you shouldn't have made such a big noise just now."
"This place is Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. I heard that if you go deeper, there is a demon king comparable to Martial Grandmaster."
"We are going south this time just to complete the errands assigned by Holy Maiden and to welcome 'Tongueless Lotus Envoy' to come. We are really going to wake up the old monsters in the mountains and ruin something big. Neither you nor I can afford it."
The eight-foot fat man standing next to the paper man was bending over, his two big hands so fat that no joints could be seen inserted into the fracture of Pangolin's neck.
Hearing the paper man's complaint, the fat man raised his head, squeezed his sallow cheeks together, and said with a simple and honest smile:
"There's nothing we can do about it. Why am I hungry?"
"Paper Lotus Child, it's not the first day you've met me. The Cultivation Art I practice, and the 'Gray Offering Envoy' I offer, I really can't stand it when I'm hungry."
The fat man said, tearing it apart with both hands.
Stab.
The scale skin of Pangolin, which was as hard as fine iron, was torn open with his bare hands to create a three-foot-long gash, and dark red and hot animal blood flowed out.
The fat man swallowed, lowered his head and leaned forward, opened his big mouth and began to swallow the hot flesh and blood into his stomach. While chewing until his mouth was full of oil, he muttered vaguely:
"Besides, he's just a Returning to the Profound Realm beast."
"This thing is the overlord of this mountain. Normally other Demon Beasts can't hide from it, so how can they dare to get in here?"
"This is deep in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. There is no place to go, and there is no need to worry about bumping into those annoying warriors of Great Yu."
"Wait for me a little while, and then we'll be on our way immediately after I finish eating this beast."
The short paper man named Paper Lotus Child stood there, with two slender paper arms hanging from his trouser legs, dangling twice.
Its face made of white paper turned to the fat man who was feasting, and there was helplessness in its voice:
"Then you should move more quickly and don't just eat."
"We still have to find the old guy named Lu Zui, and use his body as a container to guide 'Tongueless Lotus Envoy' to come."
"This is an errand assigned to me personally by the superiors. It is said that it is closely related to the big event that we White Lotus Society have been planning for many years. We cannot afford to be careless."
"If you ask me, those barbarians from the Shaman Kingdom are a bunch of trash. Two strong men from Profound Mystery Fifth Stage joined forces, and they couldn't even take down an old man who was seriously injured by an arrow from Lord Shang Yu. To let him get into this deep mountain and old forest, we brothers have to go to the mountain to search for people in person."
Paper Lotus Child Speaking of this, he took half a step forward to avoid the animal blood flowing on the ground and asked:
"By the way, do you still remember the smell of Lu Zui in your stomach? Don't overeat and ruin the business."
The fat man lying on Pangolin's corpse said nothing.
He was grabbing a large piece of heart meat weighing dozens of kilograms and stuffing it into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging high. When he heard the question, he just took the time to nod his huge head.
As he lowered his head and swallowed, the thin layer of gray-yellow flesh on his belly swelled forward again, and the dark red light inside flashed faster, and the sound of gurgling digestion could be heard.
On the crown of the tree, in the shadow of the branches and leaves.
Lu Qinglan heard the words "Lu Zui" spit out from the mouth of the paper man, and the five fingers of his right hand that was resting on the tree trunk dug into the rough bark, and a little blood seeped out under the fingernails.
Tongueless Lotus Envoy? Use grandpa's body as a container?
These two monsters are from Northern White Lotus Society! Grandpa is not dead yet. He really got rid of the pursuit of the Shaman Kingdom and those two Profound Mystery Fifth Stage and hid in the mountains, but now he is being targeted by the monster from White Lotus Society!
Her chest rose and fell, and just when she was about to lean forward, a big hand with thick bones fell on her left shoulder and pressed down.
The force was so heavy that it knocked back the breath she had just lifted.
Lu Qinglan turned her head and looked into Yi Yang's unruffled dark brown eyes. A layer of cold sweat broke out on her back and her mind came to her senses.
The Pangolin at the bottom of the pit is the overlord of the Returning to the Profound Realm. In the hands of these two White Lotus Society monsters, it becomes food without even turning over the waves.
Although these two people show the characteristics of the Dharma Body Realm, their true combat power cannot be measured according to common sense. Just between her and Yi Yang, there is no difference between rushing out now and dying.
It must be considered in the long term.
Yi Yang took back the hand that was pressing on Lu Qinglan's shoulder, and tapped his index finger twice on the outside of his knee.
Now it seems that this muddy water is deeper than I expected.
Not only the Shaman Kingdom people are looking for Lu Zui, but also the White Lotus Society from the north who turned Dingfeng Mountain upside down three years ago has stepped in.
The good news is that Lu Zui is indeed still breathing, and the fat man with a big belly can find people by the smell, which saves himself and Lu Qinglan from searching for a needle in a haystack in the mountains.
Yi Yang mobilized a wisp of True Qi in his body, gathered the sound into a line, and sent it directly into Lu Qinglan's ears and commanded:
"Don't panic, since your grandpa can escape from the hands of two Profound Connection Perfection, he won't die so easily."
"These two White Lotus Society guys can track your grandfather's breath and save us a lot of time."
"When they have eaten enough and leave, we will hang far behind and use their hands to find the people. Then we will see the opportunity and rescue them."
"Hold your breath and don't miss any movement."
Lu Qinglan heard the voice transmission, glanced at the fat man who was still devouring food at the bottom of the pit, nodded his head twice, and shrank his body behind the thick tree trunk.
The only sounds left in the forest were the clicking sounds of the fat man tearing flesh and swallowing bones.
Yi Yang ran "Grand Void Breath-Hiding Art", pressing the Qi of himself and Lu Qinglan to the extreme, and the whole person merged with the ancient tree under his feet.
This Breath-Concealing Method given by Jiang Zhongtian is indeed unique. As long as you don't do anything, even though it is only the first level, even if a strong Profound Connection Perfection glances at it, he will not find anything unusual.
It stands to reason that the two guys at the bottom of the pit would never notice the clues.
But just when the fat man stuffed Pangolin's last hind leg into his mouth, patted his round belly and stood up, Paper Lotus Child at the bottom of the pit, whose back had been facing the big tree, suddenly turned his neck 180 degrees.
Its body still maintained its forward posture, except for the head made of white paper that was twisted over. The two cinnabar-red dots on its face passed through the obstruction of many branches and leaves and landed on the crown of the ancient tree where Yi Yang and Lu Qinglan were hiding.
A dry rustling sound resounded in the valley:
"Those two little mice hiding in the tree, after listening to them for so long, it's time for them to come down and show their faces, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Qinglan's muscles all over his body tensed up, and his right hand touched directly to the back of his waist.
Yi Yang's pupils shrank, his fingers on his knees stopped, and he was surprised in his heart:
"Discovered?"
Impossible! "Grand Void Breath-Hiding Art" has almost completely sealed off its own Qi, and Divine Sense has retracted it early without any trace of being released. How did this paper man lock their position?
Yi Yang did not panic. He turned his eyes to the side and scanned the tree trunks beside him and then the broken Iron Birch below.
After just one glance, he noticed something was wrong.
The edge of the tree branch where they were hiding, as well as the jagged broken wood stubble below, were all covered with a layer of gray-white confetti smaller than a grain of rice.
Those scraps of paper were mixed with the gray spots on the tree bark. They were extremely inconspicuous and had no True Qi fluctuation at all. But when Lu Qinglan shrank back just now, two scraps of paper scraped off the soles of his boots.
It's not that something went wrong with Cultivation Art. When this paper man started to kill Pangolin, he had already spread the evil paper dust all over the entire forest!
Whenever a living creature steps on it or knocks off a piece, it will sense it immediately like a spider caught in a cobweb!
"Let's go!"
Thoughts flashed through Yi Yang's mind. Without any hesitation or a word of nonsense, he directly grabbed Lu Qinglan's back collar with his left hand, raised the muscles of his right arm, and threw her whole body towards the outside of the valley with all his strength:
"Run separately!"
Lu Qinglan was pushed backwards by this strong force. He was in mid-air. He didn't say anything nonsense. With the force of Yi Yang's push, he kicked his feet hard on the trunk of a big tree behind him. He turned into a black shadow and ran wildly outside the dense forest without looking back.
She knew very well that staying here would only distract Yi Yang. The faster she ran, the greater the chance of Yi Yang's escape!
However, at the moment when Lu Qinglan used its strength to fly more than ten feet away, it was about to rush out of the edge of the broken wood area.
In the air in front of her, a few falling pieces of gray-white paper gathered together silently.
In the blink of an eye, a four-foot-tall paper man wearing a white paper jacket was pieced together out of thin air and blocked her path in mid-air.
The rustling joking sound came from the chest of the paper man and echoed throughout the valley at the same time:
"Want to run away? If I really want you two little mice to escape from under my nose, how can I, 'Paper Lotus Child', make a living in Northern White Lotus Society in the future?"
The words fell in the same breath.
The paper man standing in front of Lu Qinglan raised his right hand, and the five slender white paper fingers came together, and the edges quickly became thinner and straightened, turning into a pair of three-foot-long pale paper scissors, which cut towards Lu Qinglan's slender neck with an ear-piercing sound!
Lu Qinglan was in mid-air, with all his old strength and no new strength. Looking at the paper scissors coming towards him, he could only forcefully twist his waist, raise his arms and cross them in front of him to block.
But the insidious True Qi attached to the paper scissors was Dharma Body Realm. If she really cut it, her two arms would fall off on the spot!
Just when the paper scissors were only three inches away from Lu Qinglan's wrist.
A gray figure arrived first and squeezed into the space between Lu Qinglan and the paper man.
How could Yi Yang watch his employer die in front of him? If he really wants Lu Qinglan to explain it here, where can he find Lu Zui, and how can he continue with the errands given by Jiang Zhongtian?
He didn't draw the knife, "Martial Extreme Dragon Elephant Body" and Minor Accomplishment Iron Bone in his body were activated to the extreme at the same time. The muscles of his right arm swelled in a circle, an iron-gray luster appeared under the skin, and the strong energy and blood wrapped around the peak of his fist. He aimed at the paper scissors and the paper man behind, and punched out!
Bang!
Iron fist and paper scissors collided head-on.
The pair of paper scissors condensed by Dharma Body True Qi, faced with Yi Yang's pure physical brute force, could not even hold on for half a breath, and snapped into pieces.
The force of the fist continued unabated, and it hit the paper man's chest firmly.
A violent wave of air swept across, and the paper figure in mid-air was blown to pieces by the punch on the spot, turning into pieces of white paper that filled the sky, fluttering to the ground.
Yi Yang landed on the ground and stood in front of Lu Qinglan. He retracted his right fist and glanced at the shallow white mark left on the fist peak.
In the surrounding broken wood area, Paper Lotus Child's rustling strange laughter came from all directions at the same time:
"Hey, your body is not bad! It seems that you warriors from the south are not so vulnerable!"