The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

After walking forward for a while, Matthew's face became extremely solemn.

Since leaving Qian Yangrong, he has encountered seven or eight corpses.

Now, he can roughly judge that these people should have come here in a group, but for some reason so many people died.

"I didn't see Niu Tian, ​​could he still be alive?" When Matthew came to the end of the passage, he suddenly thought in his heart.

At the end of the passage is a stone bridge, and there is a half-closed stone door on the opposite side.

There are three corpses lying on the stone bridge.

After Matthew approached to check, he did not see Niu Tian.

Under the stone bridge is a slowly flowing stream, but the river water is as black as ink and looks very sticky.

"Boy, have you found the direction in which these corpses fell." When Matthew was about to go up the bridge, Wu Kun's voice rang.

"Direction..." Matthew hesitated slightly after hearing this.

"They are not going to go in, but to go out!" Soon, Matthew understood what Wu Kun meant.

Every corpse he encountered when he came here fell in the direction he came in.

In other words, these people came out from this side.

The most likely thing that could make so many people walk in one direction at the same time is that there is something behind this stone gate that scares them.

"Can you see what's behind the stone gate?" Matthew asked after taking a deep breath.

"I can't see it. My spiritual sense is blocked." Wu Kun replied softly.

After hesitating for a moment, Matthew decided to enter the stone gate to take a look.

Since he has come here, it is really unwilling for him to go back like this.

He still has some time for the secret technique on him. If he finds something wrong, he can withdraw in time.

Walking up the stone bridge, Matthew walked towards the stone gate step by step.

When he walked in front of the stone gate, a scream came from inside.

With his eyes fixed, Matthew walked into the stone gate carefully.

It was very large inside, empty all around, and there was only a black thing in the innermost part.

After he entered, he heard the sound of an object being dragged.

Hearing the sound and looking, he saw a thick branch, rolling a person and moving inside, not very fast.

He had seen this man before. He was the one who came in with Zuo Qiunan and the man in black.

The scream just now should have come from this man.

Matthew walked over quickly, and when he came to the man, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the storage bag on his waist.

When his spiritual sense probed into the storage bag, Matthew's face suddenly showed joy.

When he took out a gourd and opened it for inspection, his face showed joy.

The gourd was indeed filled with rootless water.

Before Matthew put the gourd away, he heard a loud noise.

Turning around, his face suddenly darkened.

The stone door was actually closed.

"Woo woo woo..."

At this time, a strange sound came from the cave.

Matthew ran to the stone door and tried to open it.

But the stone door seemed to be welded shut. After pushing it for a while, there was no response at all.

Then, Matthew looked around to see if there was a mechanism to open the stone door, but he found nothing.

Helpless, Matthew could only give up opening the stone door and walked inside.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an explosion sounded, accompanied by flames.

Matthew looked closely and saw Zuo Qiunan constantly throwing talismans to resist the thick branches that kept whipping him in front of him.

There was only Zuo Qiunan here, and there was no trace of the black man.

At this moment, Zuo Qiunan's face was full of anxiety, and his eyes kept looking around.

Matthew did not approach Zuo Qiunan, but walked to the other side.

"Look up." At this moment, Wu Kun suddenly said.

Matthew heard the words, looked up, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

There were a lot of branches covering his head, and many of them were tied to monks.

These monks had died long ago, and some of the bodies had already shown signs of decay.

A rough count showed that there were at least nearly a thousand people here.

"We can't stay here, we have to leave quickly!" Matthew said quickly after retracting his gaze.

Now, he no longer cared about hiding his body.

After performing the Swift Wind Step, he rushed forward quickly.

The moment he showed his figure, some branches had already discovered him and rushed towards him.

The Ice Soul Sword appeared in his hand, and with a strong swing, a white sword light flashed out.

This sword light was accompanied by an icy aura. After it hit the branches, it not only cut off the branches, but also left a layer of frost on the broken ends.

Although the sword light was sharp, there were countless branches.

As Matthew ran, the Ice Soul Sword in his hand kept dancing.

Sword lights appeared one after another, cutting off all the thick branches that approached.

But at this moment, in Matthew's spirit beast bag, the purple stripe worm became extremely manic, constantly sending out thoughts to come out.

Helplessly, Matthew could only release it.

After coming out, the purple stripe worm became extremely excited, twisting its fat body and began to devour the fallen branches on the ground.

Matthew chopped desperately, but the purple stripe worm was eating happily.