Mo Long set up the Yunxiao arrow but disappeared Pan Ze's changing eagle. He was so anxious.

At this time, Baiyun flashed across his body and flew to the high altitude again. He wanted to find Pan Ze's shadow.

Mo Long never dared to put down his arm, and his eyes moved with the tip of the arrow.

The white clouds spread their wings and shuttled through the clouds, but they just didn't find Pan Ze's shadow.

The wind and rain in the sky became heavier, dark clouds rolled westward, and lightning continued to slash towards the earth.

Suddenly, after a lightning, Molong discovered that between the lightning and the clouds, an eagle swept down towards him with a overwhelming force, like a spear stabbed down.

"Oh! No! This is Pan Ze!" Mo Long screamed in surprise and pointed the Yunxiao arrow at Pan Ze's head.

Coincidentally, Mo Long's arrow really hit Pan Ze's left eye, and the Yunxiao arrow penetrated from the back of his head.

In an instant, Pan Ze's changing eagle turned into a bird and fell straight to the ground.

At this moment, the dark clouds and lightning in the sky disappeared suddenly, and Pan Ze's military camp and soldiers disappeared.

This world changed its appearance in an instant, with the wind everywhere, the sun was beautiful, and the birds sang and the fragrance of flowers.

In Molong's army, people were all excited and danced happily.

Baiyun also returned to the ground, with a radiant face, and the winner's smile hung on his face.

Mo Long was not careless. He first led people to check everything around him and confirmed that he was safe before returning to the camp to rest.

Shortly after returning to the camp, Mo Long suddenly realized that one of the most important issues he had neglected was that Pan Ze's body was not found.

He immediately stood up and said to his subordinates: "Send Baiyun to Zhang quickly!"

After a while, the white clouds arrived.

The two discussed it in the big account. Bai Yun turned into a lark again and went to find Pan Ze's body.

In the end, Pan Ze's body was indeed not found. However, Mo Long confirmed that he had indeed shot Pan Ze to death.

Mo Long and Bai Yun had no choice but to let it go.

Speaking of this, Mo Long ate another bite of the dish and said, "I didn't expect that three thousand years later, I would encounter Pan Ze's immortal body here. It's really incredible!"

Yunzhong listened to He Xingtian, He Xingtian nodded, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on Mo Long's face.

He Xingtian said: "Then we must find a way to eliminate Pan Ze's immortal body. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

Mo Long said: "We don't know why Pan Ze is immortal. I'm afraid only Liu Juntong knows about this matter, and we still have to find him."

The three of them drank until midnight and went back to their house to rest.

The shopkeeper knew that these three big men were unaffected and served them respectfully at any time, for fear of any mistakes.

The next morning, He Xingtian saw that Yun Zhongting had not yet got up, so he went outside his house and shouted, "Yun Zhongting, I'm up, sleeping in is not something that people of your age like!"

No response.

He Xingtian shouted a few more times, but there was still no echo.

He Xingtian immediately pushed the door and entered the house. When he saw that there was no one in the house. Yun Zhongting's bedding was neatly placed on the bed, without any signs of moving.

He Xingtian left the house and came to Mo Long's room. Mo Long was sitting next to the table, muttering something, mysterious.

Mo Long stopped and said to He Xingtian: "Oh! Come on, sit down!"

He Xingtian said, "What are you sitting in? I can't hear it in the clouds. Do you know what he is doing?"

Mo Long said, "I don't know! Isn't he in the house?"

"A few days ago, I thought something was wrong with him! I couldn't tell you something was wrong with him. Look, this morning, he disappeared, what was wrong with him?"

"I don't know either! Then, let's go and look for it!"

Mo Long and He Xingtian walked out of the house and came downstairs. They happened to meet the shopkeeper, "Did you see Yun Zhong listen? Why is he not in the house?" Mo Long asked.

"Oh! Hello, you two! I didn't see it either! Did he go out with something?" said the shopkeeper.

As he was talking, Yun Zhong came back following the crowd, sweating and panting.

"You guys say, is it strange that what I encountered?" Yun Zhongting said excitedly.

He Xingtian smiled.

Mo Long looked at him, "If you say it clearly, how could we know if we don't say it!"

When the shopkeeper saw Yun Zhong coming back, he immediately arranged to serve food. He Xingtian and Mo Long pulled Yun Zhong Zhong Dong and sat next to the table.

"I didn't sleep last night, so I went to the primeval forest on the other side of the river. Guess what I found?" Yunsong was full of pride.

Mo Long was anxious, "Not so much nonsense! Brother, you have to be anxious to death! Tell me quickly!"

The clouds were still slow and there was no sign of what I wanted to say.

"I went to the primeval forest alone last night. I wanted to see the little tree house where we were imprisoned that day, and suddenly, I discovered a big secret!"

Mo Long and He Xingtian were already anxious. Seeing Yun Zhongting deliberately delaying, he was anxious and had no choice.

"There were dozens of camels there, and countless tree houses. What we saw that day was just the tip of the iceberg, and I also saw Pan Ze!" I heard from the clouds.

"Oh! He is really there! Tell me, what is he like now! "Mo Long is about to die of anxiety." It's been three thousand years, what has he become! That damn!"

Yun Zhong listened to Mo Long, "Then Pan was sleeping in the house. His sleeping style was so special. He was not sleeping on the bed, but hanging on the tree, and he also had to tie a rope around his waist, as if he was afraid of being blown away by the wind. It was really interesting!" He laughed out loud.

"What! Paper man!" He Xingtian said in surprise.

"Is it made of paper?" Mo Long asked.

He Xingtian said: "If it is what Yunzhong heard of, I really know a little about this."

He Xingtian looked at them and said, "The so-called paper-sheet man is a living dead person. A man with great magical magic injects his vitality into a person who has just died less than two hours, so that his body will not be stiff within half a day. Then, he transforms him into a piece of thin paper, and pours fresh mountain spring water into him every day within 7749 days. This water must be before the sun came out in the morning, and it must have full yin energy."

Mo Long and Yun Zhong heard it incredible, with a look of suspicion on their faces.

Mo Long said: "What about forty-nine days later?"

Yun Zhongting continued: "Life is extended on time!"

He Xingtian said: "You are wrong! Now Pan Ze must have a man with strong magic power who shares the same fate as him. Only by killing the person with the same fate as him can he kill Pan Ze!"
Chapter completed!