The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

In the mysterious space, Matthew sat on the ground with lingering fear and gasped for air.

Just now, the moment the Seventh Elder activated the Purple Sky God's Thunder Bead, he sensed something was wrong.

Without his instructions, Ding Ling took the initiative to bring him into the mysterious space.

"Fortunately, two fragments were left. Otherwise, I would have died outside in a daze." Matthew said to himself after taking a few deep breaths.

Opposite him, there was a purple ball of light floating.

Inside the ball of light are the seven elders.

At this moment, the seventh elder was looking at the surrounding environment with a look of disbelief.

He originally planned to seize Matthew out of desperation, but he didn't expect to be here in the blink of an eye.

The most important thing is that he is still trapped in this purple ball of light and cannot escape.

He also tried using the secret technique of teleportation, but it had no effect.

But the next scene made the seventh elder open his mouth.

Matthew waved his arm and another purple ball of light appeared.

What was trapped in this ball of light turned out to be the sky ghost.

However, the body of Tiangui at this moment is illusory and is obviously a remnant soul.

"You two guys made a good calculation, and you actually chose my body to take over." After the remnant soul of the ghost appeared, Matthew smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The moment he entered the mysterious space, the Heavenly Ghost, whose body was destroyed by purple lightning, actually chose to enter his body.

There was nothing Matthew could do about this.

The ghosts who had become remnant souls were constantly rushing into the purple space, trying to escape from here.

But how could it know that this ball of light was transformed by Wukun's original power, so it couldn't break through it.

Matthew waved his arm, and the ball of light that trapped Tian Gui disappeared.

Then, he turned to look at Yuanying and smiled: "Seventh Elder, we meet again."

He had met this person in the inner hall of Sunset Palace back then, but now he knew that he was the elder of Tushen Palace.

"Fellow Taoist Ma still remembers me." Seeing that Matthew did not attack him immediately, the seventh elder said after calming down.

"I have been wanted by you for so long in the Temple of Massacre, so of course I remember." Matthew shrugged and smiled.

Matthew's face was dull, and there was no trace of any unusual color on his face.

"It is the palace master's arrangement to arrest you, and we are just following orders."

At this time, the seventh elder naturally blamed everything on the palace master.

"Then are you still looking for me in the Tushen Temple?" Matthew asked.

"No, this matter has been going on for too long. We all internally believe that you have died, and few people mention this matter anymore." The seventh elder shook his head and said.

After the seventh elder finished speaking, seeing that Matthew didn't reply, he continued: "Fellow Taoist Ma, how about we make a deal."

"Oh, what kind of deal." Matthew smiled with interest.

"You and I have no grudges at all. We just had different stances on things in the past. I can tell you a place where the treasures of the Slaughter Temple are stored, in exchange for a chance of survival. What do you think?" After the seventh elder finished speaking, he looked expectantly in his eyes. Look at Matthew.

"Do you think I can appreciate ordinary things now?" Matthew grinned.

"That is an extremely important place in the Tushen Temple. There are treasures in it that countless pill-forming monks crave for!"

There was a hint of temptation in the seventh elder's voice.

"Just tell me, I have no interest in wasting my time with you." Matthew heard this, but suddenly his face turned cold and he said.

Seeing this, a trace of evil flashed in the eyes of the seventh elder, and then he said with a smile on his face: "There is a pool of immortality there. Although there is not much immortality liquid in it, there is still enough for one person."

"The Immortal Spiritual Liquid...does this thing really exist in the world?" Matthew looked at the Seventh Elder with some suspicion and asked.

"Fellow Taoists may not know that the biggest reason why Tushen Temple has been able to stand for so many years is the Immortal Transformation Pond. It is with this object that Tushen Temple can cultivate so many Nascent Soul monks to control the Prisoner God. sea ​​area.”

"However, after so many years of consumption, there is not much spiritual liquid left in the Immortal Transformation Pond. Every time the spiritual liquid is extracted, it requires repeated consideration by the top management, and it can only be allocated to the members with the greatest potential."

"It is precisely because of this that the Temple of Tushu is in a state of inactivity. To tell you the truth, although many monks think that the Temple of Tushu has come to an end. In fact, there are more than a hundred infant monks on the main island alone. If they are all dispatched, You can reach anywhere in the world!"

The seventh elder's first words were quite plain, but when he came to the last words, his voice exuded incomparable confidence and pride.

Matthew was also shocked when he heard that Tushen Temple actually had more than a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators.

The Nascent Soul stage is a realm that countless monks dream of.

But how many monks are unable to reach this height in their lifetime.

Many people died with hatred without even touching the Lian Dan.

"Since you said that the immortal spirit liquid is so rare, that place must be heavily guarded." Matthew suppressed the excitement in his heart and said calmly.

"Naturally, that is the biggest secret of Tushen Temple, and the fewer people who know about it, the fewer people. Before I came here, I was guarding that place. I know every restriction there, so that fellow Taoists can avoid being caught. Arrive at the Huaxian Pond when discovered."

"Of course, I can only guarantee that you reach the Immortal Transformation Pond. Whether you can take it away depends on your ability."

While the seventh elder was speaking, Matthew kept trying to figure out the truth and falsehood of the other person's words.