The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his arm slightly, and his wide sleeves gently brushed across the void like flowing clouds.

In an instant, a purple whirlwind emerged out of thin air and swept towards the scale powder at an astonishing speed.

However, surprisingly, these seemingly fragile scale powders actually possessed unimaginable toughness and tenacity.

Not only did they easily extinguish the purple flames, but even the fierce whirlwind could not affect them at all.

After the purple whirlwind came into contact with the scale powder, it not only failed to blow the scale powder away, but was instantly absorbed by a group of moths that flew over when it was in a stalemate with it.

Matthew, who witnessed this scene, was also shocked in his heart, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

Whether it was the mysterious moth or the extremely weird scale powder, he was very alert.

After all, no one knew what unexpected consequences would be caused once these foreign objects attached to the body.

Fortunately, the lifespan of these moths did not seem to be long.

After devouring the energy of the whirlwind, they fell to the ground helplessly, lifeless.

But the scale powder did not dissipate with the death of the moth, but began to slowly drift around.

Matthew did not dare to be negligent, and his body was as agile as the wind, cleverly avoiding the floating scale powder.

He knew very well that the scale powder was powerful, and he might get into trouble if he was not careful.

Then, Matthew kept a certain distance and followed them step by step.

When he was about to leave, he did not forget to release another ball of purple flame.

This time, without the obstruction of the scale powder, the purple flame was like a fish in water, spreading rapidly, turning the remaining worms and the bodies of the moths on the ground into ashes.

When Matthew's figure gradually went away, the purple flame gradually extinguished.

After following the floating scale powder for a while, he saw a demon monkey sitting on a branch not far ahead, eating fruit with relish.

This demon monkey was only at the level of a second-level demon beast, and had no idea of ​​the floating scale powder.

The scale powder also penetrated into its body with the demon monkey's breathing.

In an instant, a purple sword energy as fast as lightning was seen, instantly cutting the poor demon monkey in half.

The demon monkey didn't know what happened until he died.

After its body fell from the tree, worms immediately emerged from its body.

Matthew's eyes flashed, and he released a purple flame to burn the worms and left immediately.

This forest is full of unknown dangers, especially the moths and scale powder, which even he felt a little overwhelmed.

He didn't want to delay here any longer and needed to leave here as soon as possible.

At the same time, he began to worry about the evil beast and Qibao.

I don't know if those two guys will also be invaded by the scale powder.

He knew the location of the two guys, and he was heading there at the moment.

He had just conveyed his gratitude to the two guys, but did not receive any response.

Matthew was also worried that something unexpected would happen to the two guys, so he couldn't help but speed up.

Now that he knew that the monsters might be parasitic on those worms, he would not kill them.

Even if some blind monsters rushed out, Matthew would only injure them, and they were only lightly injured, so that the monsters would know to be afraid of him and run away.

Matthew's figure kept flashing in the forest.

There were quite a few monsters living here, but they were not strong.

In addition to the monsters, he did not encounter any other abnormalities.

If it were just these, there would not be much danger here.

However, Matthew was a little confused as to why the evil beasts and Qibao did not respond to his calls.

The strength of the evil beasts could not be judged, but Qibao's strength was extremely strong.

Moreover, since Qibao transformed into a human form, the suppression of cultivation in Fuze Cave Heaven had no effect on him.

In other words, Qibao might now be the most powerful existence in Fuze Cave Heaven.

Matthew could not think of anything that could trap Qibao.

In a moment, Matthew arrived at an open space.

This place is dozens of feet square, there is not even a weed on the ground, and there is only a lonely big tree in it.

This tree is very different from other trees around it. Its height is not outstanding, but slightly short.

Compared with those towering trees, it is as small as a dwarf.

Not only that, the color of this tree is also unusual. The entire crown is covered with a layer of pink and tender coat, like the gorgeous sunset in the sky falling into the mortal world.

What is more eye-catching is that the tree is full of huge fist-sized fruits, which hang heavily on the branches, as if they are ripe.

The breeze blows, and these fruits sway gently, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Under the tree, the evil beast lies on the ground and sleeps soundly.

Qibao lies on the evil beast with his four legs up in the sky, and there is a trace of saliva flowing slowly from the corner of his mouth.

Qibao's cheeks are flushed, and he looks drunk.

There were some fruit cores and uneaten fruits scattered around the two guys.

These fruits were picked from the tree.

"Master, this is a rare Immortal Drunken Fruit Tree."

Just as Matthew shook his head and smiled bitterly, Xingyan's voice also rang in his ears.

Matthew heard the words, and his eyes immediately flashed with a gleam of light.