The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

The next morning, the entire Black Dragon Village was in an uproar.

After Tuba's head was discovered, everyone in the village panicked.

A mid-Nascent Soul expert died inexplicably.

The head was hung in such a conspicuous place.

Now, even if the top leaders wanted to hide it, they couldn't.

Unless they killed everyone in the village.

Of course, this was impossible.

In a secret room in the Black Dragon Village, a man wrapped in thick black cloth sat inside.

In front of him stood a man in his thirties.

"Mr. Envoy, the situation in the village is a bit chaotic now, please help." The man said respectfully to the man in front of him.

"I've heard about Tuba's story. Although his strength is weaker than that of the same level, he is good at hiding. If you want to kill him silently, you must at least be in the late Nascent Soul or even the Great Perfection realm to do it."

The voice of the man wrapped in black cloth was a little hoarse, and it also revealed a chill.

"The refining of the Black Dragon Blade has reached the final stage, and the others are really unable to get away." The man nodded and said.

"Let the scum of Bailian Village do whatever they want. Our plan is more important. Don't let small things delay the big things." The man wrapped in black cloth said slowly.

"Aren't you afraid that these scum will delay our big things?"

The man was obviously dissatisfied with the other party's words.

This time, the man wrapped in black cloth did not answer.

He waved his arm, and a ball of blood appeared around him.

The blood immediately surged after it appeared.

Soon, a hideous monster appeared.

"Blood corpse ghost! Have you finished it?" After seeing the monster, the man's face changed slightly and he exclaimed.

"It's almost time to refine a large number of blood corpse ghosts. For me, nothing is more important than this matter." The man wrapped in black cloth said calmly.

"I understand, then I will deal with the things outside by myself." The man said after a moment of hesitation.

"Tu Li, this bloody corpse ghost is now in your hands. If you can catch those small fish, just get rid of them all."

When the man was about to leave, the man wrapped in black cloth suddenly said something.

The man called Tu Li heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, envoy!"

After he finished speaking, the bloody corpse ghost turned into a wisp of blood and fell on Tu Li's wrist.

Then, Tu Li left the secret room.

After he left, a hint of coldness suddenly appeared in the eyes of the man wrapped in black cloth, and he sneered: "When my great work is completed, there will be no need for you to exist."

Tu Li naturally didn't know this sentence.

After he came out of the secret room, he began to arrange to find people from Bailian Village.

The death of Tu Ba caused panic in the village.

Everyone was afraid that it would be their turn next.

The days passed day by day in this worry.

In the next ten days, nothing happened in the village.

But the more this happened, the more worried the people inside became.

Everyone knew that it was impossible for the matter to end just because a Tuba died.

The calmer it was, the more horrible things would happen later.

This was the calm before the storm.

Under Tuli's command, the law enforcement team that had been abandoned was reused again.

In the village, all suspects were arrested and interrogated.

It was good enough if one or two of the ten people who were taken away came back alive.

There were basically few decent people who came back.

Such a strict investigation did have some effect.

Except that the remnants of Bailian Village were not found.

Instead, some spies from other villages were dug out.

This also saved some face for the law enforcement team that had been criticized for incompetence.

In Matthew's residence, a law enforcement team was checking according to routine.

The leader was Wu Yi wearing a mask.

"Senior, thank you for saving them." After sending away the other team members, Wu Yi sent a voice message to Matthew.

"If they died, my inner demon oath would be in vain." Matthew smiled and sent a voice message.

"During this period, Tuli has gone a little crazy, constantly issuing tasks every day." Wu Yi continued.

While he was talking, he pretended to check Matthew's storage bag.

"Has the Black Dragon Blade not been refined yet?" Matthew asked.

The time it took to refine the Black Dragon Blade was longer than he expected.

"It should be soon. A few days ago, a group of Jindan cultivators in the village were taken away. They were probably also to assist in refining weapons." Wu Yi walked aside and said quickly.

"The five of them are alive and well. Come over tomorrow night and I'll take you to see them."

Matthew said something expressionlessly and stopped talking to Wu Yi.

After Wu Yi pretended to check it, he returned the storage bag to Matthew.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say a few polite words.

It was nothing more than asking Matthew to report to the law enforcement team in time if he found anything.

In response, Matthew also showed a humble attitude and nodded repeatedly.