The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

After the Earth-Splitting Rat King finished speaking, the thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators also nodded in agreement.

Next, a variety of spells attacked the entrance to the Abyss Land.

At this time, Matthew saw that there was a restriction at the entrance.

This restriction was very strong, and it was not immediately broken by the joint attack of thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators and three demon kings.

The restriction was a transparent light curtain, which emitted circles of ripples after being attacked.

"Everyone get ready!" At this time, Grandma Jinhua suddenly shouted loudly.

"Little ones, get ready to enter." The Green Wind Ape King also shouted.

When all the people and monsters were ready to go, a gap appeared in the light curtain and was still expanding.

The fastest reaction was the ten Earth-Splitting Rat.

Almost the moment the gap appeared, they had already rushed over.

Next was the Green Wind Ape, who followed the Earth-Splitting Rat into the gap.

When the Mountain-Splitting Bull took a step forward to sprint, the ten people from the Black Dragon Village had already rushed in first.

The people of Feixian Village did not dare to neglect it and also entered the gap in the eighth wave.

"Boy, protect Bao Ya well. I will protect you after you come out." The moment Matthew entered the gap, the voice of Jinhua Granny sounded in his ears.

The moment he passed through the gap, Matthew felt dizzy, as if he had entered a teleportation array.

After just a few breaths, Matthew completely lost consciousness.

When the last person in the village entered, the Yuanying cultivators including the demon king all tacitly put away their magic power, and then each found a place to sit down and wait quietly for two months.

Because the three demon beasts suddenly intervened, these old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years were also unsure, and some of them still had a faint sadness on their faces.

"Jinhua, aren't you worried?" At this time, the old woman of Tiemu Village asked in a voice transmission.

"People have already entered, what's the use of worrying." Jinhua Granny replied helplessly in a voice transmission.

"Alas... your Feixian Village has a few promising young people, but my Tiemu Village has only managed to gather ten people this time. I originally planned to let them gain some experience, but now I have to worry about their safety all the time." The old woman's words were full of worry.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. What can you do if you worry? Just wait." Although Granny Jinhua said it softly, the deep worry in her eyes exposed her true heart.

Not only the old woman and Granny Jinhua were communicating with each other, but even other Yuanying cultivators were talking to each other and people they knew, but they were all communicating with each other, so no one knew what they were talking about.

On the contrary, the three demon kings seemed much calmer, lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, without any worry at all.

In the abyss, Matthew woke up from his coma and found that his head was as heavy as if it was filled with lead.

After lying on the ground for a long time, he recovered a little.

After getting up, Matthew looked around and found that he was now on a piece of grass.

After Matthew got up, he found that there was a flattened corpse of a demon beast where he was lying.

"Didn't they say that the abyss is full of ghosts? How could there be a demon beast?" Matthew scratched his head and muttered to himself, then used magic to bury the corpse of the demon beast.

This piece of grass is very large. After taking out the map, he found that there was no grass marked on it.

When he came in, Grandma Jinhua said that this map only recorded a small part of the area.

Matthew didn't know whether his luck was good or bad.

"Wukun." Matthew shouted in his heart.

"This place is a bit weird. It can suppress my consciousness. You'd better be careful." Wu Kun responded.

"I know it's weird, but I don't know where to go now." Matthew sighed and said depressedly.

"Then I don't know. It depends on your luck."

Since even Wu Kun couldn't help, Matthew could only rely on himself.

He randomly chose a direction and began to run forward with the wind step.

This Swift Wind Step is a higher-level spell than the Wind Controlling Technique, and its speed is faster than the Wind Controlling Technique.

And because of the purple mana in Matthew's body, the Swift Wind Step he performed was a few points faster than that performed by ordinary foundation-building monks.

When Matthew was attacking, his consciousness was constantly scanning the surroundings.

As Wu Kun said, the consciousness would be suppressed here, from the original thirty feet to only seven or eight feet.

Suddenly, Matthew stepped down and found that his feet were soft.

His already tense nerves immediately became alert, and he stepped heavily with his other foot, and he jumped up on the spot.

At the moment Matthew jumped, a big mouth full of sharp teeth drilled out from the place where he had stepped on.

After biting empty, the big mouth shrank back again.

After tumbling in the air and landing steadily, Matthew saw a hole as thick as a bowl appeared where he had stepped on.

When he was observing the hole, the soil under his feet became loose again.

Matthew's eyes narrowed, and he turned his wrist. The Fiery Sun Sword that he had prepared long ago appeared in his hand.

When the big mouth came out from the ground again, Matthew slashed with a sword.

The sword light with scorching flames flashed by, and the big mouth and half of its body were cut off by the sword light.

After being cut off, a very smelly mucus splashed out.

After Matthew stepped back a few steps to avoid it, he saw the mucus falling to the ground, and instantly corroded a large area of ​​nearby weeds.

The severed body fell to the ground and twitched a few times before it stopped moving.

Matthew was about to destroy it with a fireball, but a thought came to his mind.

He put half of the body of a demon beast or a demon insect into the spirit beast bag.

Just now, the purple-striped insect sent him a thought, indicating that it wanted to eat.

This grassland seemed peaceful, but it was full of dangers.

In the following time, Matthew was constantly attacked by those strange things with big mouths and long bodies.

Although the strange thing was a bit unexpected, as long as he was careful, he could always detect the abnormality at the first time and react quickly.

Moreover, the defense of the strange thing was very weak, almost like paper, and it broke into two pieces when the Lieyang Sword touched it.

The only trouble was the splashing mucus after killing these strange things.

"Ma boy, why do you collect these things?" Seeing that Matthew would collect the parts that fell outside every time he killed those strange things, Wu Kun asked curiously.

"Give it to my spirit insects to eat." Matthew replied naturally.

"Your is just an ordinary insect, why waste your time." Wu Kun said speechlessly.

Wu Kun didn't know about the purple stripe insect, and Matthew didn't plan to tell him for the time being.

Otherwise, it would be a very brain-consuming thing to explain.