The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

While Mo Lin was telling the story, Matthew was already communicating with Master Ling Zun.

"Master, this Flying Demon Skull is a first-level monster, which is equivalent to the level of cultivation in the Qi refining stage. This thing must have been refined not long ago. It seems that there is something planned behind the scenes on the elixir island. Such a thing." Master Lingzun said in a solemn tone.

Matthew also knew what Master Lingzun was worried about.

First it was the corpse mandrill that was rare to see in a thousand years, and now it was the flying demon skull.

No matter which one, it is inseparable from the elixir island.

The most important thing is that these two things are formed after the death of the monks.

This couldn't help but make Matthew very worried.

"Were the Flying Demon Skulls very weak when they were first refined?" Matthew asked via voice transmission.

"Most of the ones that are refined are first-level and second-level. The weaker the cultivation level, the easier it is to refine. This old slave has only heard about this, and this is the first time he has seen the real flying demon head."

There is something rare that even Master Lingzun is confused about.

"Brother Mo, this thing is weird, I want to take a look first." Matthew thought for a moment and then said to Mo Lin.

"Please." Mo Lin waved his hand generously.

After saying this, he continued to drive the monkey to jump on the cane.

Matthew sucked the palm of his hand, and the flying demon head was sucked in front of him.

The golden light on his body lit up, enveloping him and the Flying Demon Skull.

Then, a wisp of black air emerged from Matthew's fingertips, and he pressed it on the top of the flying demon's head.

The black energy penetrated into the Feitian Demon's skull along his fingers.

After a moment, Matthew withdrew his finger.

With a wave of his arm, he slapped the flying demon's head with his palm.

Immediately, the Flying Demon Skull was directly beaten into powder by Matthew's palm.

A wisp of black energy emerged from the powder, and before it could float up, a golden thread shot out from the surrounding golden light and defeated it.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for helping me out..."

The moment the black air dissipated, a man's voice appeared in Matthew's ears.

This is the soul sealed within the Flying Demon Skull. This soul is the soul of the monk who was refined into the Flying Demon Skull.

If you want to refine the Flying Demon Skull, you must keep the soul of the refined monk intact and then seal it into the Demon Skull.

This flying demon skull was refined not very long ago, and its soul still retains a trace of sanity.

He had just merged his spiritual consciousness with that of Master Lingzun, and planned to use the Soul Searching Technique to check the situation of the Flying Demon Skull.

What can be seen is chaos inside the Feitian Demon Skull, with nothing useful except the wisp of soul.

After removing the golden light, Matthew saw the monkey coming back holding a flying demon skull.

The cultivation level of this flying demon skull is not as strong as the one just now.

This time, Mo Lin personally tested the flying demon skull.

He took out a white talisman from his storage bag and put it on Feitian Demon Skull's forehead.

Wait for the white light to light up and wrap the flying demon's head.

Maureen said, "Can you understand me?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the Flying Demon Skull expectantly.

But the Flying Demon Skull didn't react at all to his words, and just stared at Mo Lin blankly with a pair of empty eyes.

After asking a few more questions, Mo Lin gave up when he saw that the Flying Demon Skull still didn't respond at all.

"Even the Heart-Questing Talisman doesn't work. This flying demon skull is really strange." Mo Lin said helplessly.

After he finished speaking, Matthew next to him suddenly raised his hand and pressed his palm on the top of the flying demon's head.

In an instant, the head exploded.

And Matthew grabbed his hand, and a wisp of black energy was caught in his hand.

"Tell me what you know and let you reincarnate, otherwise your soul will be lost!" Matthew grabbed the black energy and said quickly.

He knew that this soul would not last long, so he had to ask as soon as possible.

"This is hell!"

The black energy quickly dissipated after saying five words.

After hearing these five words, Mo Lin immediately took out a few beast soul talismans and activated them, turning them into several monkeys.

This person reacted very quickly. After seeing that Matthew's method was effective, he immediately knew what to do.

After a while, the two monkeys ran back and dropped two flying demon heads.

Matthew and Maureen slapped the two flying demon heads at the same time.

After defeating the Flying Demon Skull, the two quickly caught the floating soul.

"This is your last chance. If you know anything, say it!" they both shouted at the same time.

But this time, the two souls dissipated without making any sound.

Later, they tried a few more flying demon heads.

I found that the results were all the same as the two just now.

Nothing.

"It seems that the souls in the Flying Demon's skull are also strong and weak. The strong souls can maintain a trace of sanity, while the weak ones have completely dissipated their sanity." Matthew touched his chin and said softly.

"What should we do now?" Molin asked with a complex look on his face.

"I don't know how many flying demon heads there are here, and the ones we encountered are all the lowest level flying demon heads. Let's stay here for the time being. It's not wise to move forward rashly." Matthew shook his head and said.

He is also at a loss now and cannot figure out how to solve the current problem.

Especially the sentence "This is hell" made him feel a little afraid of the road ahead.

Although he is an immortal cultivator, he is still a human being after all.

People will have emotions and desires, and they will also be afraid.

Especially after your cultivation reaches a high level, you will become more afraid of death, and Matthew is no exception.