The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

"Yes, we have been planning for decades to destroy Black Dragon Village. We only started taking action recently."

Wu Liang, who was possessed by the dream-inducing spell, answered Matthew's question without any hesitation.

He started to act after hearing it, but Matthew became interested instead.

Then he continued to ask: "How many people are you lurking in Black Dragon Village?"

"A total of eighteen of us sneaked into Black Dragon Village, and ten of us were caught a few days ago. Now, including me, there are only eight left."

Wu Liang's answer this time surprised Matthew.

He originally wanted to take revenge, and there would be at least dozens of them.

Unexpectedly, there were only eighteen people.

Moreover, ten people have been arrested.

What kind of waves can the remaining eight people make?

"Aside from causing some explosions, what is your purpose?" Matthew pondered for a moment and then asked.

"The Black Dragon Village is actually no longer the real Black Dragon Village. They are now controlled by the Black Demon Cult. There is a stronghold of the Black Demon Cult below the village, and we want to destroy it!"

Although Wu Liang's face was calm, there was still a strong murderous intent in his voice when he talked about this matter.

"When will we do it?" Matthew asked again.

Whether it is revenge for Bailian Village.

Whether it was the Black Dragon Village or the Black Evil Sect, it had nothing to do with him.

He only cares about whether he will be affected.

If Bailian Village was going to take action in a short period of time, then he would have to take the risk to find Yuan Lingzi.

If there is still enough time, then he can stay here and wait slowly.

"Everything is within our plan, and the real plan will start in a year." Wu Liang said dullly.

"Who is your real commander?" Matthew asked softly.

"Wu Yi."

Matthew had never heard of the name Wu Liang said.

However, since he chose to lurk in Black Dragon Village, it was naturally impossible to use his real name.

This is easy to understand.

"What is his identity in Black Dragon Village?" Matthew asked.

"Captain of the ninth team of the law enforcement team."

When Wu Liang revealed Wu Yi's identity, Matthew was slightly startled.

When searching for the soul of the captain of the law enforcement team earlier.

Matthew already knew that there were twenty law enforcement teams in Black Dragon Village.

The captain of the ninth team is the masked man.

He also didn't expect that these people would hide so deeply.

No matter where the law enforcement team goes, they won't arouse anyone's suspicion.

No one would have thought that there would be aliens in the most trusted law enforcement team in Black Dragon Village.

After asking a few more questions, Matthew carried Wu Liang and left his house.

When they came to a remote alley, Matthew threw Wu Liang down.

As he walked back, he saw a man standing at the door of his house.

This person is wearing a mask.

Under the mask was a pair of sharp eyes, staring closely at Matthew.

"How is he?" Wu Yi asked coldly.

"Still alive, asleep." Matthew said calmly.

After saying that, he walked towards his residence.

See Matthew walking into the house swaggeringly.

Wu Yi hesitated and then left.

But not long after, he appeared in Matthew's house.

"You are not Tu Chunfeng." Wu Yi said coldly after appearing again.

"Isn't it the same for you? Don't act like you're bitter and resentful. It's not me who destroyed your Bailian Village."

Matthew didn't show any surprise at Wu Yi's arrival.

As early as when he used the dream-inducing technique on Wu Liang, the other party had already appeared.

He just kept wandering outside and didn't come in.

After hearing what Matthew said about Bailian Village, Wu Yi subconsciously took a few steps back.

But at this time, Matthew's eyes flashed with a chill.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure swept towards Wu Yi.

In just a moment, Wu Yi's legs weakened uncontrollably.

"Nascent... Nascent Soul cultivator!"

When he knelt on the ground, Wu Yi said these words with difficulty.

Just saying a few words made him sweat profusely.

Matthew waved his arm, and a strong wind blew out.

The mask on Wu Yi's face also fell to the side.

Underneath the mask is a delicate face.

"You came to me for your companions?" Matthew asked calmly while sitting on the chair.

"Yes." The pressure was still there, Wu Yi gritted his teeth and replied.

"I have no interest in your revenge, but I have a question that needs you to answer." Matthew glanced at Wu Yi and said.

"Senior, please tell me."

Wu Yi is also a smart man. Seeing that Matthew has not done anything to him, he knows that Matthew has no intention of embarrassing him yet.

"What's going on at the shop at No. 36 North Street?"

Matthew was talking about Yuan Lingzi's shop.

When Wu Yi heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly restrained himself.

"That shop is a bit special. People from Black Dragon Village are refining a magic weapon in it. I have heard others talk about it, but I have never seen it with my own eyes." Wu Yi said quickly.

After Wu Yi finished speaking, Matthew flicked his fingers, and a spiritual light shot into his body.

Suddenly, Wu Yi let out a wail and his whole body began to tremble.

But the coercion still enveloped him tightly, causing him to kneel on the ground and tremble uncontrollably.

"This person is definitely not in the early stage of Yuanying! At least he is in the middle stage of Yuanying!"

Although his body was suffering from severe pain, Wu Yi's mind was still running rapidly.

In such a short time, Matthew's specific cultivation level has been roughly determined.