The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

After Naluo finished speaking softly, he jumped down from Matthew's broad shoulders lightly.

Its small and exquisite body was as light and silent as a feather when it landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Naluo's originally flat belly began to slowly swell, as if a mysterious force was brewing inside it.

Suddenly, Na Luo opened his small mouth, and a dazzling pink glow spurted out.

This cloud of rays of light was like a smart pink dragon, quickly sweeping towards the items placed in disorder in the room.

In the blink of an eye, the pink glow completely enveloped all the debris.

At this moment, an unbelievable scene unfolded before Matthew's eyes.

There was only a slight and rapid "rustling" sound, and the things covered by the pink glow turned into fine powder as fine as dust in an instant!

These powders scattered all over the ground, like a dreamy pink snowstorm.

What is even more shocking is that not only the various debris in the room suffered this fate, but also the extremely solid walls were not spared at this moment.

With the erosion and devouring of the glow, the wall gradually became transparent and blurred, and finally disappeared completely without a trace in a moment.

However, it doesn't end there.

As the walls gradually dissipated like a phantom, the entire room instantly experienced an earth-shaking change.

The original scene disappeared without a trace without warning, and was replaced by a jaw-dropping, extremely beautiful pink space.

This pink space is like a dreamland, with soft and charming pink light filling every corner.

These lights intertwine and merge with each other to form a unique and mysterious atmosphere, making people in it seem to have escaped from the real world and stepped into an unknown realm full of fantasy.

At this moment, Naluo's body rolled swiftly on the spot like a nimble civet cat.

In an instant, a dazzling pink beam of light burst out from his body, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.

This pink beam of light shot towards the wall of light ahead at lightning speed and hit the target accurately.

When the pink beam of light collided with the light wall, the entire space suddenly became brighter, and the light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

Immediately afterwards, under the dazzling light, a pink ball of light the size of a washbasin slowly emerged from the wall of light.

It exudes a warm and soft pink light all over, like an extremely precious gem, dazzling.

After witnessing this scene, Matthew, who was standing aside, was slightly stunned at first, but soon a look of realization appeared in his eyes.

It turned out that everything that had been shown in the room before was just a cleverly arranged deception, and the real secret hidden behind it was finally unveiled and revealed to him at this moment.

Matthew really admired Na Luo's old master at this moment, and his thoughtfulness really made people admire him.

The washbasin-sized ball of light appeared and slowly floated in front of Matthew.

Without him having to do anything, the light on its surface immediately dissipated and disappeared.

When the light gradually receded like a tide until it completely dissipated, a circular compass exuding a mysterious aura quietly appeared in front of him.

There were some obvious differences between this compass and those he had seen before.

There is a deep groove in the center, but the usual pointer is missing.

At this moment, Na Luo on the side said: "Master, here is the item left by the old master. As for its use, it is carefully written on the back of the compass."

As if hearing Na Luo's words, the compass turned over quickly on its own as if it had autonomous consciousness, and the back side was unreservedly presented in front of Matthew.

"I really can't understand the words engraved on it. The old master has never taught me the relevant knowledge."

Naluo said again with a hint of distress.

Indeed, as Naluo said, those words were as obscure and incomprehensible to him as a heavenly book.

For Matthew, however, it was a different story.

He just glanced at it and immediately recognized that these words were ancient and ancient spiritual texts.

Matthew stared intently at the ancient spiritual text on the back of the compass, and before long, he had successfully deciphered all the text.

As expected, what is written on it is exactly how to open this compass.

However, at the end of this opening method, Naluo's old master left a special sentence.

The general meaning of this sentence is that all the speculations and judgments about this item come from his own hands, so there is no 100% guarantee that this item will be able to be used normally.

Matthew moved his fingers slightly, and the mysterious compass instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his sleeves at lightning speed.

Then, he stared at Na Luo in front of him with burning eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Na Luo, take me to the room where your old master lived before his death."

After hearing this, Na Luo, who was about to turn around and leave, also paused slightly.

Na Luo couldn't help but stop and turned his head in confusion, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"That room has been destroyed by the Xuanwu Beast King who came in earlier, and even the old master's body has been turned into powder." Na Luo said softly.

As he said that, a deep sadness flashed in his eyes.

However, Matthew waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. Even so, we can try to restore it. After all, I am full of curiosity about the deceased predecessor and hope to know some of the predecessor's past."

After that, Matthew took the initiative to reach out his hand and carefully put Na Luo on his broad shoulders.

Then, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Let's go, Na Luo."

Na Luo naturally had no opinion on this.

It stood on Matthew's shoulder and began to tell the story of the old master.

This time, Na Luo said it in detail, from how to know the old master to how the old master treated it.

From every bit and detail, Na Luo said it all.

When talking about happy places, Na Luo's face was also full of joy.

However, as he talked about it later, his expression gradually began to be sad.

It was not that his old master was not kind to him. On the contrary, his old master was really good to him.

The main reason was that his old master was busy with the compass most of the time, so he rarely contacted Na Luo.