Chapter 2177 The Secret of the Life and Death Order

"Didn't you ask me before about how to use the Life and Death Order? Well, I will tell you the method now. As for other conditions, I will not mention them at all. The only request is that when you leave here, please take my current body away and bury it somewhere outside."

The thin old man's weak but anxious voice came from the pile of mud-like things.

Seeing that Matthew had been silent, the thin old man in the mud spoke again, but this time his voice obviously added a bit of pleading, like a helpless beggar in the cold night, and the pride and majesty had already disappeared without a trace.

"To be honest, if I could be given a little more time, I would definitely be able to completely control this Life and Death Order. Therefore, the driving method you mentioned is really not very attractive to me." Matthew thought for a moment and responded slowly.

He stood on this strange platform with a straight figure like a pine tree, his clothes fluttering gently in the wind, as if he was in deep thought.

His face was stern, but his eyes were sharp, like cold stars flashing.

His words were not intended to attack or belittle the other party.

Since the two runes were successfully integrated into the life and death order, Matthew really felt that there was a subtle connection between himself and the mysterious object in his hand.

That feeling was like a new bud blooming in spring, weak but full of endless vitality, letting him know that in time, he believed that he could absolutely control this mysterious life and death order.

However, at the moment, the most urgent question he wanted to figure out was what the life and death order was for.

Matthew's eyes fell on the life and death order in his hand involuntarily.

The skinny old man spent so much effort, and he said that he had prepared for a longer time, just to get this life and death order.

It can be seen that the importance of this item must be far beyond his imagination. Maybe there is a shocking secret behind it that can subvert the world.

After Matthew finished speaking, the voice of the skinny old man also sounded immediately, like a ray of hope burning in the darkness: "In this case, how about I tell you about the life and death order?"

This is exactly what Matthew wants. He raised his head slightly, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he nodded without hesitation and agreed: "Okay, you tell me the real function of this thing, I can take you away from here."

Matthew knew that this might be a great opportunity for him to uncover the mystery of the life and death order.

After getting Matthew's consent, the other party was silent for a while and then said: "This matter needs to start from the formation of Mangcang Treasure Pavilion..."

As the other party narrated, Matthew finally had a new understanding of Mangcang Treasure Pavilion.

Before that, Matthew knew everything about Mangcang Treasure Pavilion from the mouth of the Mangcang tribe.

In the legend of the Mangcang tribe, this is a holy place that their ancestors accidentally discovered. It contains endless treasures and opportunities, attracting countless tribesmen to yearn for it, but they are deterred by the many dangers in it.

Now, everything the skinny old man said gave him a subversive understanding of this place.

It turned out that the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion existed long before the Mangcang tribe discovered it.

This is indeed a space crack, but it has long been transformed by a powerful monk with great magical powers.

The powerful man is like the god of creation, reshaping this chaotic land with supreme power.

This place originally had no name. The powerful man imprisoned some monks or aliens who came from nowhere here.

Those imprisoned creatures are like trapped beasts in cages, full of resentment and unwillingness, but unable to break free.

They come from all over the world, with different appearances and different skills. They collide and fight in this small space, trying to find a glimmer of life.

Later, the powerful monk did not pay attention to this place, and let the people inside develop on their own, and gradually it became what it is today.

Time is like a ruthless chisel, carving on this land. The descendants or inheritors of those prisoners gradually forgot the outside world, took root here, and established their own order.

They either relied on the fragments of their ancestors' skills or their own talents to explore every inch of this space, excavated many strange treasures, and derived unique culture and power.

When the Mangcang tribe discovered this place, they actually only discovered a very small part of this place.

At that time, they were like ignorant children who broke into a mysterious garden and were dazzled by the rare treasures in front of them.

It was the appearance of the Mangcang tribe that gave this place a name.

They named this treasure land after their tribe.

Matthew listened quietly, as if he was in a magnificent historical picture scroll, and his heart was shocked.

He didn't expect that there was such a tortuous and bizarre story behind this u003d Mangcang Treasure Pavilion.

"This life and death order is the key thing left by that great man."

The voice of the skinny old man broke the calm again, as if a thunder exploded in Matthew's ears, "This thing can not only control the life and death of all the creatures in the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion, but also the key to the core of the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion!"

Matthew was shocked when he heard it, and the life and death order in his hand seemed to become extremely hot in an instant, like a burning fire.

He finally understood why the skinny old man wanted to get it by any means necessary.

"but,"

The voice of the skinny old man trembled slightly, revealing a hint of weakness, "It is not easy to open the core place. In addition to completely controlling the life and death order, you also need to collect seven spiritual beads, which are the seven seals that the great power sealed here. The spirit souls are scattered in every corner of the Mangcang Treasure Pavilion. Each one is guarded by powerful guardian beasts, which are extremely dangerous. Those guardian beasts are not restricted by the order of life and death, and they need to be killed by their own strength. "

Matthew frowned slightly, thinking to himself.

“How can I trust that what you say is true?”

Matthew's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he looked directly at the old man in the mud, his voice cold.

The old man gave a bitter smile, like a broken leaf in the autumn wind, shivering: "With my appearance now, do I still need to lie? Besides, if you don't believe it, you can explore this vast treasure pavilion and you will know who I am. What he said is true.”

Matthew was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.

He knew that the old man was right.

"I think you won't die for a while, so you might as well follow me to find the seven spirit beads. Since you told me about this, you must know the location of the seven guardian beasts."