The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

"My wife, Wang Feiying, has met Taoist Fellow Ma." A white-faced old man on the left said to Matthew with a smile and his hands.

When Matthew saw this, he immediately returned the courtesy and said, "Nice to meet you."

Then, the dark-faced old man in the middle also said with a smile: "I, Yu Xinrong, have met Taoist Fellow Ma."

After he finished speaking, the yellow-faced old man on the right also smiled and said: "I met Taoist Fellow Ma in Xia Ji Zhe."

Including Hongyun at the door, all four of them introduced themselves.

After finishing speaking, the four of them enthusiastically welcomed Matthew to the table where they had played chess.

After Matthew sat down, the four of them slowly took their seats.

"I wonder where you are a monk?" After sitting down, the white-faced old man Wang Feiying asked with a smile while stroking his beard.

"I am a casual cultivator from the Sea of ​​Prisoner God. I was originally practicing on a small island, but for some reason I suddenly appeared here. Do you know where this place is?" Matthew said with a slight smile.

Since the people in Jianfeng Village speak the language of the Prisoner's Sea, he is familiar with the Prisoner's Sea.

Naturally, he wanted to say that he was a monk here.

Speaking of which, ever since I entered the world of cultivating immortals.

Except for a brief stay in Qingyu Valley.

The rest of the time, Matthew was running around.

If he insists on belonging, he can only give him a sense of belonging in the sea where he has been imprisoned for the longest time.

After Matthew finished speaking, except for Yu Xinrong, the other three of them all showed excitement.

Especially the yellow-faced old man Ji Zhe stood up excitedly.

"I have been trapped here for more than two hundred years. I never thought that I would meet my comrades from the Sea of ​​Prisoners again in my lifetime." Ji Zhe said excitedly.

Matthew, who originally had a smile on his face, after hearing Ji Zhe's words.

The smile disappeared immediately.

The other three people also saw the change in Matthew's expression and hurriedly pushed Ji Zhe back to his seat.

At this time, Ji Zhe finally realized that he had said the wrong thing.

When Matthew came here, he told the other party that he had been trapped for such a long time.

No one else would be in a good mood.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, we all come from the Sea of ​​Prisoners, and we have been trapped here for a long time. I wonder what the situation is like there now." Hongyun coughed lightly and said.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Feiying immediately glared at Hongyun with dissatisfaction.

But judging from the look of this person, he also wanted to know the situation on the other side of the Sea of ​​Prisoner God.

After thinking for a while, Matthew began to tell what he knew about the Sea of ​​Prisoner.

All he knew was from a long time ago.

After all, he stayed in the Guyuan Mountains for a long time.

He couldn't tell what was going on in the prisoner's sea area now.

That is to say, I can only choose some things that I knew before to talk about.

Anyway, the old guys here have been trapped for so long, how can they know the real situation.

Matthew spoke for more than an hour.

The four of them were intoxicated after hearing this.

After Matthew stopped telling the story, the four of them still asked Matthew some more questions before giving up.

I want to get what I want from these old guys.

You must first pay enough patience.

"Fellow Daoist Yu shouldn't be from the Sea of ​​Prisoners, right?" After Matthew finished speaking, he looked at Yu Xinrong and asked.

"Indeed, I come from the immortal world of Daxuan Kingdom." Yu Xinrong nodded and said.

Matthew has heard the word country for a long time.

I have never heard this word since I came to the Sea of ​​Prisoners.

Seeing that Matthew didn't react after hearing about Daxuan Kingdom, Yu Xinrong also smiled bitterly and said: "When I was traveling in Daxuan Kingdom, I was inadvertently swept into a dark cloud, and when I woke up, I was already here. If you calculate carefully, it should be three to four hundred years ago."

After finishing speaking, Yu Xinrong sighed heavily again.

Matthew knew from previous conversations.

Among the four, the youngest one has been trapped here for more than two hundred years.

Based on this calculation, the lowest level of cultivation of these old guys is still at the core formation stage.

He might even be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Able to reach such a state, but still trapped here.

It is inevitable not to make people sigh.

Matthew actually knew about the Daxuan Kingdom that Yu Xinrong was talking about.

Daxuan Kingdom is very famous, and it is the holy land of cultivation in his former place.

As early as when he was in Wangxian City, Matthew had already heard about Daxuan Kingdom.

However, Daxuan Kingdom is very far away from Wangxian City, so Matthew doesn't know exactly how.

"Are you also involved in this strange dark cloud?" Matthew asked after pondering for a moment.

"Yes." The other three nodded at the same time.

"Then do you know where this place is?"

Finally, Matthew asked what he wanted to know most.

"Fellow Taoist has been cultivating in the Prisoner's Sea for so many years. You should have heard the legend of Ghost Island." Hongyun said with a sigh.

When he heard the word "Ghost Island", Matthew's expression changed slightly.

After looking at the surrounding environment, he said with some disbelief: "Could this be the Ghost Island? Doesn't the Ghost Island only exist in legends? Does it really exist?"

"At first we didn't believe that Ghost Island was real, but the fact is that we are on Ghost Island now." Hongyun said with a wry smile and shook his head.