The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew was also very depressed when he thought that everything that happened here was the grudge between the Heavenly Ghost Clan and the Tushen Temple.

The grudge between the two parties has nothing to do with him, but now he is implicated and trapped here, and his life is threatened.

"Haha, it seems that you know this. I have been planning for hundreds of years to greatly reduce the strength of your Tushen Temple." Looking at the appearance of the seventh elder, the old man said with a smile.

"The Heavenly Ghost Clan uses the monks' souls as materials for refining Heavenly Ghosts. We, Tushen Temple, did nothing wrong in this matter!" Seeing the old man looking so proud, the Seventh Elder roared with anger.

"Fart, it's obvious that you, the God of Slaughter, coveted our Heavenly Ghost Clan's secret method of refining Heavenly Ghosts, so you drove us all out. Now you are pretending to be so righteous, it's really ridiculous." Hearing the seventh elder's roar, the old man's face showed resentment. Zise shouted.

After he finished speaking, he reached out and patted the pool.

The missing monster appears again.

"You, the Tushen Temple, captured our people back then and used all possible means to get the Heavenly Ghost's refining method. Now the Heavenly Ghost is in front of you. Take a few more looks." The old man said with a ferocious smile on his face.

After he finished speaking, an arm behind Tian Gui stretched out and grabbed a bewildered monk from the Temple of Slaughter.

Start eating again in front of everyone.

When the ghost was eating the monk, a purple light suddenly lit up on the seventh elder's body.

Then, a thunder sounded.

The gray threads that wrapped around him broke.

"you!"

The old man was also shocked when he saw the seventh elder getting out of trouble so easily and hurriedly stood up from the ground.

"Zhao Ping, the young patriarch of the Tiangui Clan, am I right?" the seventh elder suspended in the air said with a chuckle.

Today's seventh elder doesn't have the slightest look of shock or anger on his face.

There was deep ridicule in his eyes.

"How do you know my name!" The old man looked at the seventh elder in surprise and said.

"You thought your plan was flawless, but we have long noticed something was wrong. The hidden tricks you deployed in other places have long been cracked by us. You are indeed very thoughtful, and you used fake secret places to deliberately consume our strength. "

"However, you have forgotten that since we chose to deal with you back then, we naturally conducted a complete investigation. Although you also faked your own death to hide it from us, but when you connected a series of things later, we knew that the person behind this must be You are the one."

After the seventh elder finished speaking, he waved his arm and more than a dozen red lights shot out, freeing all the monks who were bound.

But only Matthew and a few sea monsters were not released.

Seeing this, Matthew cursed the seventh elder in his heart.

"So, you let me catch you on purpose this time?" Zhao Ping said after spitting out his breath.

"Yes, otherwise, how could I see you." The seventh elder said with a faint smile.

"Get started and capture this man!"

After the seventh elder finished speaking, he immediately issued the order.

Zhao Ping's revealed cultivation level was only in the middle stage of pill formation, so the Seventh Elder naturally had no intention of doing it himself.

What he wanted to deal with was the sky ghost.

After hearing the order from the seventh elder, the monks who escaped from the Temple of Slaughter immediately took out a pill from their storage bag and drank it.

Then he summoned the magic weapon and attacked Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and a ball of black light shot out from his mouth.

After the black light dissipated, it turned into a black flag.

When Zhao Ping held the flag, the flag suddenly grew bigger.

As Zhao Ping waved the flag in his hand, a huge ghost face appeared on the black flag cloth.

Then, ghosts flew out of the flag.

There were countless ghosts inside that flag, and they were seen flying out continuously.

Yin Hun is not afraid of death, even if he confronts the magic weapon head-on, he will not hesitate at all.

Zhao Ping was able to fight with so many alchemy monks with just a flag in his hand.

Of course, this is not how strong Zhao Ping is.

It's that these monks have just escaped from trouble, with only a little mana left in their bodies, and the pills they swallowed have not been fully refined.

He can only use the simplest way to deal with Zhao Ping.

On the other side, the fight between the Seventh Elder and the Heavenly Ghost was extremely lively.

The small red sword driven by the seventh elder is extremely flexible.

I don't know what kind of material this sword is made of. Although the flames it releases are ordinary red, they are extremely powerful.

Tian Gui is already somewhat intelligent, and the arms behind him are even more unpredictable.

The two sides are constantly moving in the space. Looking at this posture, no one can defeat the other in a short time.

The most relaxed people now are Matthew and those sea monsters.

None of the attacks affected him, and not even one of the ghosts flying around appeared at his side.

However, Matthew would not stay like this forever.

He is also looking for a way out.

Although the mana in his body was constantly being absorbed, his consciousness was not affected at all.

"Spirit Master, can your secret teleportation technique help me get out of trouble?" Matthew asked via voice transmission.

"Yes, but it's best to wait until the battle is over to use it."

Master Lingzun has also been watching the situation here and immediately expressed his judgment.

"I think so too." Matthew agreed.