The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

While Matthew was depressed, the demon in the cage let out a painful howl.

Matthew also discovered that every time the purple light flashed on the demon's neck, the demon would howl.

It seemed that the purple light brought it great pain.

However, up to this point, Matthew still didn't know what Xiao Ding meant by this.

The howling demon finally saw the purple Xiao Ding floating beside Matthew.

"This is..." The moment he saw Xiao Ding, the demon's pupils shrank suddenly. Just as he opened his mouth to say two words, the purple light flashed on his neck again.

After trying several times in a row, the demon also understood that as long as he said the following words, the purple light would immediately appear to interrupt it.

Matthew, who was lying on the cage, and the demon lying in the cage stared at each other.

Matthew didn't want to look at this ugly monster, but he couldn't move and couldn't look anywhere else, so he could only look down.

"Boy, what's your name?" The demon was also a little uncomfortable being stared at by Matthew, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Matthew, what about you?" Matthew tried it and replied casually after confirming that he could make a sound.

"I am the Black Flame Demon Lord, one of the ten great demon lords in the demon world!" When he reported his name, the demon's face was full of pride.

"The name is too long to remember, just say it directly." At this time, Matthew already knew that the other party would definitely not be able to escape from the cage, so he was no longer afraid of the other party.

"Wukun."

Seeing that Matthew had no reaction to his name, the demon had to put away the arrogance on his face and said his real name.

While Matthew and Wu Kun were talking, purple runes appeared silently on the golden cage.

Both of them noticed it, but they had no way to deal with it.

"Is this... this little tripod yours?" Wu Kun asked after hesitating for a while.

"I guess so, I picked it up." Matthew replied casually.

"Picked it up?" Wu Kun's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"Yes, I picked it up in a cave, several years ago." Matthew responded casually.

At this moment, some unfamiliar information was appearing in his mind, which he needed to digest in time.

"You... you are so lucky." Wu Kun opened his mouth and finally said with a wry smile.

This time, Matthew did not respond to his words.

"Boy, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, why don't you talk? When I was in the demon world, people who wanted to talk to me had to line up." Seeing that Matthew did not respond, Wu Kun shouted.

But Matthew still did not respond, and even closed his eyes.

"Fuck you, this attitude would have killed you ten thousand times back then. No, one hundred thousand times." Seeing that Matthew ignored him, Wu Kun talked to himself.

I don't know how long it took, when Matthew opened his eyes again, a strange smile appeared on his face.

He slowly stood up from the cage, and after pinching his hands to form a strange spell, the small tripod floating beside him made a crisp buzzing sound.

Then, after a few violent flashes of purple light, the cage and Wu Kun inside it disappeared.

"Hey, boy surnamed Ma, what are you doing?" Wu Kun's angry voice came from the small tripod.

"Don't you want to go out? Take you away from here." Matthew smiled faintly.

"Do you have a way to let me out?"

Wu Kun's words contained complex emotions, doubts, confusion, and a hint of unnoticeable joy.

"Even if I have the ability to let you out, do you think I will let you out so easily? After letting you out, you must kill me as soon as possible." Matthew said with a pout.

Because of the small tripod, only Matthew can hear Wu Kun's words, and it can't see anything outside.

In other words, Wu Kun was just imprisoned in a different place.

Matthew knew that it would be dangerous to have such a guy around, but he had no way to do it. Things were out of his control.

If possible, Matthew would rather leave Wu Kun here.

After experiencing Zhu Que's incident, Matthew no longer dared to trust anyone.

Zhu Que had been planning since he first saw him, and he hadn't revealed any flaws for so long.

Matthew didn't notice Zhu Que's abnormality, nor did the people who came in with him. Even Yun Fuzi was bullied.

The information that appeared in Matthew's mind was some new ways to control the small tripod, all used to control Wu Kun.

Matthew didn't have the ability to kill Wu Kun, and he didn't have this idea for the time being.

"What's your purpose in saying this? Just say it directly." Although Wu Kun had been trapped here for a million years, his mind was still very clear.

"Assist me, and I'll let you go when I have the ability to protect myself." Matthew said lightly.

"Dream, it's always others who assist me, let me assist a Qi-refining kid like you, dream of your Spring and Autumn..." After Matthew finished speaking, Wu Kun broke into a curse.

But before he finished cursing, Matthew had cut off the connection with him.

Taking out the bright beads, Matthew began to check around.

There are many skeletons scattered here, and they all look like humans.

"These bones should be the monks deceived by Zhu Que. Unfortunately, the storage bags have been taken away." After turning around, Matthew muttered softly.

Finding a place to sit down, Matthew took out a top-grade rejuvenation pill and swallowed it.

He couldn't leave for the time being, so he could only recover from the injuries in his body first.

After swallowing several top-grade rejuvenation pills, Matthew's injuries were almost recovered.

"How are you thinking about it?" Matthew asked after connecting to the small tripod again.

"Dream, I..." After hearing a few words, Matthew cut off the connection again.

He knew that it was not an easy thing to ask Wu Kun to assist him, but he was not in a hurry. Wu Kun was locked in the small tripod, and he could ask him at any time.

Matthew also figured it out. Even if Wu Kun didn't assist him, as long as he could answer some things he needed to know, it would be fine.

"In this vein where you can dig out top-grade spirit stones, there is not a trace of spiritual energy here. Could it be designed to restrict Wu Kun?" Matthew, who recovered from his injuries, touched his chin with one hand and muttered to himself.

Then, he contacted Wu Kun again.

"Do you know if there is any way to leave here?" This time, Matthew did not ask the previous question again.

"You can return the same way if you fly up." Wu Kun said with some sarcasm.

"It collapsed above, and the way in is blocked..." While speaking, Matthew suddenly thought of something and kept silent.

Without waiting for Wu Kun to respond, Matthew took out the Qingyu magic weapon after cutting off the connection.

Stepping on the magic weapon, Matthew flew towards the top of the pit.