The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

While Morin was talking, Matthew was already communicating with Master Lingzun.

"Master, this flying demon skull is only a first-level demon, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage. This thing must have been refined not long ago. It seems that this Spirit Medicine Island is planning something behind the scenes." Master Lingzun said in a serious tone.

Matthew also knew what Master Lingzun was worried about.

First it was the rare corpse goblins, and now it is the flying demon skull.

No matter which one it is, it is inseparable from the Spirit Medicine Island.

The most important thing is that these two things are transformed from the dead monks.

This made Matthew very worried.

"Is the flying demon skull very weak when it was just refined?" Matthew asked in a voice transmission.

"Most of the refined ones are first and second levels. The weaker the cultivation level, the easier it is to refine. This old slave has only heard about this matter, and it is also the first time I have seen a real flying demon skull."

It is rare that something makes Master Lingzun feel puzzled.

"Brother Mo, this thing is strange. I want to take a look first." Matthew thought for a while and said to Morin.

"Please." Morin waved his hand generously.

After that, he continued to drive the monkey to jump onto the vine.

Matthew sucked with his palm, and the flying demon skull was sucked in front of him.

The golden light on his body lit up, wrapping him and the flying demon skull.

Then, a wisp of black gas emerged from Matthew's fingertips and pressed on the top of the flying demon skull.

The black gas drilled into the flying demon skull along his fingers.

After a while, Matthew retracted his fingers.

He waved his arm and slapped the flying demon skull with a palm.

Suddenly, the flying demon skull was directly slapped into powder by Matthew's palm.

A wisp of black gas emerged from the powder, and before it floated up, a golden line shot out from the surrounding golden light and directly defeated it.

"Thank you for helping me..."

At the moment when the black air dissipated, a man's voice appeared in Matthew's ears.

This is the soul sealed in the flying demon skull. This soul is the soul of the monk who was refined into the flying demon skull.

In order to refine the flying demon skull, the soul of the monk to be refined must be preserved intact and then sealed into the demon skull.

This flying demon skull was not refined for a long time, and the soul still retains a trace of consciousness.

He just merged his consciousness with that of the spiritual master, and planned to use the soul search technique to check the situation of the flying demon skull.

But what he saw was a chaos in the flying demon skull, and there was nothing useful except that wisp of soul.

After removing the golden light, Matthew saw that the monkey came back with another flying demon skull.

The cultivation of this flying demon skull is not as strong as the previous one.

This time, Morin personally tested the flying demon skull.

He took out a white talisman from the storage bag and pasted it on the forehead of the flying demon skull.

When the white light lit up and wrapped the flying demon skull.

Mo Lin said, "Can you understand what I said?"

After that, he looked at the flying demon skull with expectation.

But the flying demon skull did not respond to his words at all, and a pair of empty eyes just stared at Mo Lin.

After asking a few more questions, seeing that the flying demon skull still did not respond at all, Mo Lin gave up.

"Even the heart-searching talisman does not work. This flying demon skull is really strange." Mo Lin said helplessly.

After he finished speaking, Matthew beside him suddenly raised his hand and pressed his palm on the top of the flying demon skull.

In an instant, the head exploded.

And Matthew grabbed his palm, and a wisp of black air was caught in his hand.

"Tell me what you know and let you reincarnate, otherwise your soul will be scattered!" Matthew grabbed the black air and said quickly.

He knew that the soul would not last long, and he had to ask as soon as possible.

"This is hell!"

The black gas just said five words and quickly dissipated.

After hearing these five words, Morin immediately took out several beast soul talismans and activated them, turning into several monkeys.

This person's reaction was also very fast. After seeing that Matthew's method was useful, he immediately knew what to do.

After a while, the two monkeys ran back and dropped two flying demon skulls.

Matthew and Morin slapped the two flying demon skulls at the same time.

After defeating the flying demon skulls, the two quickly caught the floating soul.

"This is your last chance, tell me what you know!" The two shouted at the same time.

But this time, the two souls dissipated without making any sound.

Then, they tried a few more flying demon skulls.

They found that the results were all the same as the two just now.

Nothing was gained.

"It seems that the souls in the flying demon skulls are also strong or weak. Only strong souls can maintain a trace of consciousness, while weak souls have completely dissipated their spiritual wisdom." Matthew touched his chin and said softly.

"What should we do now?" Morin asked with a complicated look on his face.

"I don't know how many flying demon skulls there are here, and the ones we encountered are all the lowest level flying demon skulls. Let's stay here for the time being. It's not wise to move forward rashly." Matthew shook his head and said.

He is also at a loss now, and he can't think of how to solve the current problem.

Especially the sentence "This is hell" made him feel a little afraid of the road ahead.

Although he is a cultivator, he is still a human being after all.

As a human, he will have seven emotions and six desires, and he will also be afraid.

Especially after the cultivation is high, he will become more afraid of death, and Matthew is no exception.