The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

While Matthew and Xiang Wentian were talking, the shield on Sikong Yan's side also broke.

Sikong Yan didn't hear what was happening outside.

Xiang Wentian was the first to tell Sikong Yan about Matthew killing Xun Mo.

After hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Sikong Yan's body shook violently.

When Sikong Yan took Xun Mo's natal soul tablet, he was completely stunned.

Sikong Yan's dark face had a complicated expression and his body was trembling slightly.

The hand holding the natal soul token squeaked because he was holding it too tightly.

Matthew was a little surprised by Sikong Yan’s reaction.

But the others did not show any surprise, and it seemed that they all guessed that this would be the case.

"Sikong Yan's elder brother and younger brother both died at the hands of Xun Mo. Please forgive me, fellow Daoist." Xiang Wentian explained to Matthew after sighing lightly.

When Matthew heard Xiang Wentian's explanation, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

He nodded slowly and said nothing.

"Brother Sikong, Xun Mo's revenge has been taken, and your brother's soul in heaven can rest in peace." Xiang Wentian looked at Sikong Yan and said softly.

Sikong Yan still sat there in a daze, as if he had not heard Xiang Wentian's words.

After a long time, Sikong Yan slowly raised his head, and the sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He took a deep breath and held the soul tablet in his hand tightly against his chest.

"Fellow Daoist Li, can you please keep this natal soul tablet for me?" Sikong Yan's voice was a little hoarse.

"Of course." Matthew nodded without hesitation.

There is no use for him keeping this natal soul tablet.

The other party also wanted to help him repair the magic weapon, so he could just take it if he wanted.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, I will do my best to repair your magic weapon!" Sikong Yan nodded heavily.

After they talked for a while, Matthew followed Sikong Yan and left.

Even if Matthew wants to deal with the Black Evil Cult, he needs to repair his life-saving magic weapon first.

Even if Matthew didn't say it, everyone else knew it.

After Matthew left, a red light suddenly shot into the cave from outside.

Xiang Tianwen reached out and grabbed the red light, squeezing it gently.

"The spies reported that in the Tianyao Mountains, Huang Laoyao was killed and Chameleon disappeared. It is said that someone saw a purple whirlwind flying out of the Tianyao Mountains."

These are the words that came from within the red light.

After hearing what was said in the red light, Xiang Tianwen showed a hint of joy on his face.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist took action, but it really helped us solve a big problem." Xiang Tianwen chuckled.

"When Fellow Daoist Li... came, his escaping light was also purple..."

Bian Chengren, who had been silent all this time, spoke hesitantly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

"It can't be such a coincidence." Xiang Tianwen said with blinking eyes.

"I'm not sure about other things, but purple escape light is indeed rare." Bian Chengren said after hesitating for a moment.

Inside the cave, everyone was speechless.

After Matthew followed Sikong Yan for a while, they came to an underground cave.

The temperature here is much higher than above.

"There is a very high-quality Earth Lung Fire Vein here. I usually refine weapons here." Seeing that Matthew was a little curious about this place, Sikong Yan explained softly.

In response, Matthew just nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

After the two of them came into a room, Sikong Yan turned around and looked at Matthew and said, "To what extent do you want to repair the magic weapon, fellow Daoist?"

"Of course it's exactly the same as before." Matthew said without thinking.

Xiang Tianwen had already promised him that the materials for repairing the magic weapon would be provided by the Demon Subduing Hall.

Moreover, all the materials proposed by Sikong Yan are also available in the Demon-Suppressing Hall.

Xiang Tianwen said that he would sort it out and send someone to deliver it over in a short time.

"Daoyou's natal magic weapon should have been refined by a master, and all the materials used are perfectly integrated together. To be honest, with my level, it may be difficult to repair the magic weapon and make it the same as the original one." Sikong Yan shook his head and said softly.

Hearing this, Matthew narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Sikong Yan didn't say anything at the time, and only told him about it after they got here.

But on second thought, Matthew felt something was not right.

"Just say whatever you want to say," Matthew said.

Seeing that Matthew was not angry, Sikong Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Matthew's appearance just now really scared him a little.

Facing a man who could kill Xun Mo, Sikong Yan regretted why he was breathing heavily while speaking.

"I have a special refining method that can reshape the magic weapon. This will be more effective than repairing it. However, doing so requires taking some risks."

"If successful, not only will the magic weapon be perfectly repaired, but its power may also be increased."

"If you fail, the magic weapon will be completely destroyed."

This time, Sikong Yan didn't gasp for breath, but directly told Matthew all the pros and cons.

After listening to Sikong Yan's story, Matthew was also a little troubled.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's try the normal method to see if we can fix it first."