"Liu of the Lantern Shadows".

"Puppet Zhang".

"Paper-cut Mulberry".

Two men and one woman, who looked to be in their forties, were actually all three hundred years old.

"No need for introductions, we know you." Liu, the "Shadow Lantern," draped his arm over Lin Feng's shoulder familiarly. "We've been keeping an eye on you ever since this guy joined you."

Liu, dressed in casual clothes and with his hair slicked back, had the air of a great philanthropist when he smiled.

"A person who can gain the trust of this drunkard... is not necessarily a simple person." Puppet Zhang appeared somewhat thin, and his whole person exuded a sense of etherealness, as if the person standing in front of him was not a real person.

"Of course, this young man is someone who made the workshop area suffer and attracted the attention of those high-level martial arts worlds~" Paper-cutting Sang was wearing a red robe. Although her words were calm, the light in her eyes when she looked at Lin Feng was like that of a tiger.

Sun He looked helpless. Paper-cutting Sang had already come to Lin Feng's front, holding two swallow paper-cuts in her hand, and threw them to Lin Feng's shoulder.

He knew the three had agreed to come, but they would definitely not agree willingly. He could only hope that Lin Feng could deal with them.

“Brother, if you want us to cooperate with you... you either need to be sincere or have the ability. I wonder what you have right now?” As Paper-Cutting Sang spoke, the two paper-cut pieces transformed into real swallows and landed on his shoulder.

“Yes, I have both.” Lin Feng looked at his shoulder and seemed to see two swallows, and also seemed to see the paper-cut mulberry tree perched on his shoulder.

It is a rhythm, which is not given by any special energy or will, but is created by the paper-cutting mulberry with her fingers after the swallow is cut out.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Paper-Cutting Mulberry suddenly laughed and pointed at his shoulder, asking, "Then tell me, which of these three swallows is real?"

Three?

Lin Feng immediately looked again and saw that there was indeed an extra swallow among the original two.

The three swallows not only looked exactly alike, but they also didn't resemble paper cutouts at all; they all looked real, standing on his shoulder.

Sun He said that the three men had different strengths, but their styles were similar. Paper-cutting Sang had a natural charm in his paper-cutting skills and could make anything look real. Shadow puppeteer Liu could make shadow puppets so realistic that they were indistinguishable from the real thing. As for puppeteer Zhang, anything he touched could become real.

He initially saw two paper-cuts, but now there's one more, which, if possible, must be the work of Liu, the master of shadow puppetry.

But what they're asking is which one is true?

Paper-cutting Sang uses paper-cutting, and Shadow Puppet Liu uses projection. Only the things in Puppet Zhang's hands can be seen as living things.

“These three are all real.” Lin Feng answered immediately upon thinking about it. If real dolls were made into fake ones, and then fake ones were made back into real ones, it seemed that the three of them could nest dolls with each other.

"Oh dear," Paper-cutting Sang chuckled, "You guessed right."

Puppet Zhang whispered, "If the drunkard hadn't told him about our abilities, do you think he could have answered correctly?"

"Hahaha, come on, let's see your power." Liu the Shadow said nonchalantly, "I've heard that your Dao aura arises naturally, but... it doesn't seem to have any special manifestations."

“The workshop area has already sold your information, and Yin Sitian has also focused on selling your power to some participants.” Sun He reminded him from the side, “Participants who are given special attention by Yin Sitian will be taken more seriously by everyone.”

"All right."

Lin Feng responded, and his body began to change, instantly revealing his demonic form in front of the three of them, concealing all his outward aura.

"Huh, it really looks like there's nothing there, it's really just a body?" After looking at it carefully for a long time, Liu Dengying finally couldn't help but ask.

Seeing this, Sun He immediately suggested, "It just looks like it. Do you want to give it a try? After all, you're all at the Daoist level, so you shouldn't be too far off."

"You drunkard, it's rare to see you do something so mischievous," Paper-cutting Mulberry said disdainfully. "Although the Daoist essence is self-generated and there is no distinction between high and low, the differences between them are still quite significant."

"Really?" Sun He said nonchalantly, "Can't the three of you control him?"

"Pretending to be ignorant when you know the truth." Puppet Zhang cursed inwardly, "Others may not understand us, but you don't either. You want the three of us to fight him so badly, you clearly think we'll be at a disadvantage."

Sun He shook his head and said, "How can you know the opponent's strength without actually fighting them? When I joined them, I also had to go through several rounds with them."

"Come on!" Liu Yi, the shadowy figure, stretched out his hand: "I'll give it a try!"

"Old Liu, don't hurt your back," Jianzhi Sang immediately advised, but she also quickly moved aside, took out a small stool, and pulled out a handful of melon seeds.

“Yeah.” The seemingly unwilling puppet Zhang now changed his tune, took out beer and barbecue from his spatial equipment, and plopped down next to Paper-Cutting Sang.

"Uh..." Sun He didn't react for a moment, but still made way for them and walked to the small table.

"Hey, you drunkard, want some?" Puppet Zhang changed his tune, smiling as he handed him a bottle of beer.

“I’ve given it up,” Sun He refused, even though the deep aroma of the wine stirred his desire.

At that moment, Liu the Shadow took out a small shadow puppet from his bosom and said simply in Lin Feng's direction, "Since your power is mainly based on your body, then I will use this sword to test it!"

"The Sword Immortal Lü Dongbin!"

Lü Dongbin?

Lin Feng's gaze sharpened as the shadow puppet instantly stood up in Liu's hands. Although the shadow puppet's appearance was completely different from the Lü Dongbin he had seen, this shadow puppet Lü Dongbin in front of him did not give off any sense of being underestimated.

"An echo in an empty valley".

Liu the Shadow gave a reminder, and with his fingers manipulating the shadow puppets, a figure of Lü Dongbin suddenly appeared in the air and thrust a buzzing sword at Lin Feng.

clang!

The sword's cry stopped in front of Lin Feng's chest, but the increasingly real sword intent did not stop at all, as if a true sword immortal had truly arrived.

"The fragrance of orchids in a secluded valley".

Liu, the lamplighter, spoke again, and the sudden sound of a sword rang out, bringing with it a cool, refreshing fragrance.

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to be immersed in some kind of wonderful artistic conception. The sword light that flew past him brought up countless orchid petals, which also flew past his body like the sword light.

Buzz!

Lu Dongbin's sword light suddenly stopped in front of him, and the petals fluttering around him also paused at this moment, as if a pause button had been pressed.

The rapidly rising sword intent before Lin Feng occupied his mind like Mount Tai.

"A fine sword!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but praise him.

Normally, even a black hole spinning in front of him wouldn't pose any pressure, but the opponent's sword put pressure on him.

"Stop playing around, it's just a sword!" Puppets Zhang, getting bored, shouted, "Old Liu, you're much better at performing shadow puppetry for those little kids than this!"

Three points?

Lin Feng didn't suspect anything was amiss, while Liu the Shadow Puppet had already raised his other hand with a smile and taken out another shadow puppet that looked extremely familiar.

"The stone monkey is born, crosses the sea to seek immortals, steals treasures from the Dragon Palace, rides the clouds and mist, and battles demons with magic!"

"Hey!"

With a loud shout from Liu, the Shadow of the Lamp, Lin Feng felt a dark shadow fall down, and his body was instantly sent flying dozens of meters away by a blow from the staff.

"Great Sage, hit harder!" Puppet Zhang shouted immediately.