The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

This person's voice was extremely loud and instantly reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone who heard this sound stopped their movements and lowered their gazes to the stone platform.

"Where's the treasure?" The burly man in black robe looked at the short and fat monk with extremely cold eyes and asked.

"I...I don't know." The pudgy monk felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many pairs of eyes and said coquettishly.

"I just noticed that this guy just approached the stone platform and made no other movements." At this time, a Nascent Soul monk from the Temple of Massacre said softly.

"I've seen it too, it's true." Another monk from the Temple of Slaughter said.

Just when everyone was wondering why the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure suddenly disappeared, the palace master's eyes flashed with purple light, and then he let out a cold snort.

He pointed at the purple sword that was originally entwined with the black spear.

A series of crackling sounds sounded, and a large number of purple thunder and lightning appeared, converging towards a corner of the inner hall.

"boom!"

After the purple lightning hit the corner, a loud noise was heard.

"Who are you! How dare you steal treasures!" When the purple thunder and lightning disappeared, a tall green-robed young man in his twenties with ordinary appearance appeared in front of everyone.

This person was only in the middle stage of pill formation. What everyone noticed was that the young man was holding a long box in his hand.

This box is very simple, with many patterns engraved on it.

"Matthew..."

At this time, after seeing the young man's face, the short and fat monk called out a name in an unbelievable tone.

After being recognized, Matthew had a wry smile on his face.

Just when everyone was wondering who Matthew was, they saw a blue light suddenly appear.

After the blue light dissipated, a teenage boy appeared in the inner hall.

The moment this person appeared, Matthew immediately shouted: "Master, I got the thing!"

As he spoke, he raised the box in his hand above his head.

Suddenly, countless eyes full of murderous intent fell on the young man.

This young man was Haizi who had been chasing Matthew all the way.

Haizi was very angry after chasing him all the way.

But before he could have a seizure, he heard Matthew's incomprehensible words.

After quickly scanning his surroundings, Haizi cursed in his mind, "Not good."

"Who is your master? Don't scream!" Haizi shouted loudly.

No matter how high his cultivation level is and how strong his strength is, facing so many Nascent Soul cultivators, there is no chance of survival. The only thing to do now is to clear up the relationship with Matthew first.

"Master Hai, you can't do this. I managed to grab the Tongtian Lingbao with great difficulty." Matthew heard this and shouted with an anxious look on his face.

When the two of them were arguing with each other, another blue light appeared.

After the blue light dissipated, a middle-aged man appeared nearby.

"Bingpo, why are you here!" After the middle-aged man appeared, the palace master asked in a deep voice.

The person who came was none other than Master Bingpo. Just as he was about to respond to the palace master's words, he saw Matthew standing in the corner.

Suddenly, extremely terrifying murderous intent erupted from his body, and he pointed at Matthew and said, "I'll kill this thief!"

After saying that, a white light flashed from Bingpo's body, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already less than a foot in front of Matthew.

As soon as he raised his palm, an extremely cold wind blew out and headed straight for Matthew.

But just when the strong wind blew towards Matthew,

A black light appeared in front of Matthew at an extremely fast speed.

With a flash of black light, all the extremely cold wind was dispersed.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life!" Matthew shouted with joy when the extremely cold wind was blown away.

The person who took action was Haizi. After hearing what Matthew said, his cheek twitched violently.

Now, it’s really hard to explain.

"you!"

After being interrupted by Haizi, Master Bingpo turned his head and looked at Haizi coldly.

"He's mine!" Haizi said calmly without fear of the other person's almost cannibalistic look.

"Then let's learn your magical power first!" After Master Bingpo finished speaking in a cold voice, he released a large amount of ice-cold energy.

Matthew, who was so close, was first turned into an ice sculpture.

However, before he turned into an ice sculpture, a layer of silver light had already been attached to his body. If there was a thick layer of ice around him, Matthew was not frozen.

Through the ice, Matthew could see that the people in the inner temple were fighting each other again.

Reaching out and touching the ice, Matthew knew that he could not break the ice with his own abilities.

Being temporarily trapped, he simply sat down on the ground.

Recalling his previous experiences, Matthew also felt a sigh of relief.

At that time, in a hurry to escape, he chose a random direction and accidentally stumbled into a small room.

Originally he thought this room was a dead end, but when he cried out in depression, he saw a secret door in the room.

After a random attempt, the secret door was opened.

Regardless of anything else, Matthew got directly into the secret door.

What he didn't expect was that the end of the secret door turned out to be the inner hall.

And it's still under the stone platform.

He witnessed with his own eyes four blood demons who pulled out the spiritual pillar and were killed by the restrictions left inside.

Under the reminder of Master Lingzun, Matthew plucked up the courage to take away the four spiritual pillars, and also took down the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

But what he didn't know was that the moment the Tongtian Lingbao was taken away, the secret passage disappeared.

Fortunately, Master Lingzun reacted very quickly and used a secret technique to make his body invisible the moment he appeared.

It's a pity that the palace master's cultivation level was too high, and he was finally noticed by the other party.

This was the boldest thing Matthew had ever done in his life.

Even he himself felt that it was extremely crazy to take away the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure under the eyes of so many Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, what depressed him was that the Tongtian Lingbao could not be stored in the storage bag. It can only be held in the hand.

The battle outside was extremely fierce, but as if it was agreed upon, no spells flew this way.

Matthew knew that as long as one party completely eliminated the opponent, he would be a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Spirit Master, how are you doing?" Matthew asked softly.

"The old slave's soul power has reached its limit, and he can only help his master once more." Master Lingzun's voice revealed incomparable weakness.

Matthew knew that Master Lingzun had consumed a lot of energy, and it seemed like he couldn't help him anymore.

There was no blue light curtain in the inner hall, and he didn't know how to leave.

"Well, the keyhole..."

While thinking, Matthew accidentally saw a keyhole on the box he was holding.

Because I was too nervous before, I didn't even look at the box in my hand.

Matthew slapped his palm on the storage bag, and a key appeared in his hand.

This key was thrown to him by the guy named Lin Yuanzhi before. After capturing Mrs. Yufen, the other party said that it was the key to the inner palace.

But the other party did not say where exactly the key was used to open the inner hall.