The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

The two guys bit the vine tightly and refused to let go. Their throats kept moving, and it seemed that they were frantically swallowing the blood in the vine.

The two vines seemed to have life, twisting their bodies constantly, trying to shake the two guys off.

However, no matter how the vines struggled and swayed, the two guys did not react at all.

Especially Qibao, even though his body was floating back and forth, he showed no signs of letting go.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from the big tree that looked like the Drunken Immortal Fruit Tree.

Then, two sturdy arms formed by countless vines suddenly stretched out from the dense tree canopy and grabbed the evil beast and Qibao like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Faced with the sudden attack, the psychic body attacked without hesitation.

He waved his hands, and instantly released two extremely sharp purple sword beams, which shot towards the two vine arms at lightning speed.

Almost at the same time, Matthew also responded quickly.

The Hunyuan Wuchan Sword in his hand instantly flew out of his hand, and flew out like an arrow from a bow, instantly turning into a dazzling purple rainbow, rushing straight towards the target with astonishing speed and fierce momentum.

The long rainbow cut through the sky, making a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air and a sharp sound of swords, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.

The air along the way was also violently impacted, forming strong airflows that spread in all directions with a whistling sound.

In the blink of an eye, the rainbow was approaching the tree.

However, at this moment, the purple light on the sword suddenly flashed.

Then, the sword began to become blurred.

In the blink of an eye, nine identical swords of different colors appeared out of thin air.

They were like nine nimble dragons, flying up and down, circling and intertwining around the two vine arms.

Every time a rainbow passed by, some vines would break and scatter to the ground.

At the same time, two purple sword auras released by the psychic body struck the two palms like lightning.

In an instant, the palm exploded and countless vine fragments flew everywhere.

The nine flying swords quickly changed direction and gathered into a dazzling halo, which flashed past at lightning speed.

As the wheel of light passed by, two thick arms made of vines fell down and landed heavily on the ground.

Matthew snapped his fingers and purple flames flew out, burning all the vines that fell on the ground.

At this moment, a low whimpering sound suddenly came from the treetops, echoing in the silent forest.

Matthew actually heard a sense of anger.

Then, the whole tree began to tremble violently, as if it had suffered a huge impact.

The leaves rolled like waves blown up by the wind, making rustling sounds.

However, before the tree could make any further movement, nine extremely sharp flying swords surrounded it as fast as lightning.

They drew graceful arcs in the air, and the blade of each flying sword shone with dazzling light, while emitting bursts of piercing and sharp sword intent.

At this moment, the spell in Matthew's hand has been completed.

He just waved his hands, and the nine flying swords immediately spun at high speed at the same time, and in the blink of an eye turned into nine whirlwinds of different colors.

These whirlwinds were all condensed from pure sword energy. As soon as they were formed, countless sharp sword beams shot out from them, bombarding the tree like a dense rain of arrows.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the tree did not sit idly by.

Its trunk shook even more violently, as if it was trying its best to resist this powerful force.

The bright red fruits that were originally hanging on the branches also fell down one after another.

Before these red fruits even hit the ground, they were instantly chopped into pieces by the sharp sword beams.

However, even though the red fruit was broken, at the moment of bursting, clouds of gas filled with reddish-pink mist gushed out from it.

After the reddish-pink mist appeared, it quickly spread out, as if it had life, and began to wrap around the nine flying swords.

There seemed to be some strange power contained in the fog, making the surrounding air become sticky.

Upon seeing this, Matthew changed the spell in his hand, and the nine whirlwinds suddenly nearly doubled in size.

The approaching pink mist was also dispersed one after another at this moment.

Just as Matthew was using his crazy methods on the tree, Qibao's body began to glow with colorful light.

Then, Qibao waved his little hand gently.

The colorful light immediately turned into a colorful chain and shot towards the tree.

Qibao was originally next to this tree, and the speed of the seven-colored chain was extremely fast.

Almost as soon as it appeared, it hit the tree trunk.

This time, the colorful chain hit the tree body without making any sound.

Suddenly, a dazzling colorful light lit up and instantly enveloped the entire tree.

At this moment, all the pink mist was sucked into the colorful light.

Qibao also opened his mouth at this time, turned to Matthew and smiled sweetly, then his body went straight into the colorful light.

When Qibao entered, the evil beast also opened its mouth.

Just as he was about to follow Qibao in, he was blocked by the colorful light.

This sudden scene made the evil beast very dissatisfied. It roared loudly, but to no avail.

Seeing this, Matthew paused what he was doing.

Qibao did not express any gratitude to him, nor did he say anything.

But looking at the way she entered, she seemed very confident.

Even so, Matthew did not let down his guard.

The nine whirlwinds were still surrounding the big tree, looking as if they were ready to attack at any time.

After the beast roared a few times, it walked back to Matthew with its head hung.

He used his big head to push against Matthew's body, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Matthew could even see tears welling up in the beast's big eyes.

It seems that he is really aggrieved.

Seeing this, Matthew reached out and touched the beast's head helplessly, saying soothing words.

"Master, I just thought about it. This is indeed not the Immortal Drunken Fruit Tree, but a strange spiritual plant called the Paradise Tree."

Matthew had just calmed down the evil beast when Xingyan's voice rang out.

"What is the Paradise Tree?" He had never heard of the Paradise Tree that Xing Yan was talking about, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The Paradise Tree is indeed rare. This tree looks very similar to the Drunken Immortal Fruit Tree. I mistook it at first. Unlike the Drunken Immortal Fruit Tree, the Paradise Tree is an evil spiritual plant. It emits a strange smell that attracts monsters from all around."

"Then it uses the natural barrier it carries to kill the monsters and then absorb their corpses to nourish itself. This is the situation we saw before. The strange smell it releases can only be smelled by monsters."

"And the fruits on the tree are the fruits of bliss. These fruits have a strong hallucinogenic effect. If you eat too much, you may be trapped in hallucinations for the rest of your life."

"However, apart from that little ability, I haven't heard of any other means this tree has. Master, don't worry, Qibao should be fine."

Xingyan's last words were obviously meant to comfort Matthew.