The fat middle-aged man's eyes were wide-eyed and unbelievable.
"Brother! In our team, the person who should not be offended the most is not me, but him!"
Baili Qiyuan looked at the fat middle-aged man with pity and sneered.
Back then, Mu Feng fought against three major seas of life alone at Canglan Peak, including those at the second level and the third level of the sea of life, and killed them all. ??
Now, to Mu Feng, what's the difference between two warriors with the first level of life and a country dog?
"retreat!"
The fat middle-aged man didn't even think about it. He stepped lightly with his right foot and rushed towards the tree where the man and woman were. In his right hand, a large hand of spiritual energy condensed from the void and grabbed the two of them.
As soon as Jin and Chen died, he understood that he was on his own and the only option was to take action, otherwise his life would remain here.
"cut!"
When Ling Yuan's big hand grabbed the man and woman, a sword light shot across the sky and struck Ling Yuan's big hand.
Boom boom boom!
The big hand of Lingyuan collapsed suddenly, endless aftermath swept across, and the trees shattered into pieces.
The man and woman in the tree were hit by the aftermath and vomited blood. They fell to the ground more than ten meters away and passed out completely.
The fat middle-aged man groaned, staggered, stepped on the void, and took a few steps back.
"Cut again!"
In the air ahead, an indifferent voice sounded again, and a four-color fire sword came across the sky and slashed straight towards the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he made seals with both hands, and icebergs of ten feet each formed in the void.
Bang bang bang!
The flaming sword came across the sky, and the icebergs collapsed and shattered into countless ice shards.
The middle-aged man was forced to retreat continuously, and icebergs continued to gather.
It's a pity that the fire sword is too terrifying and too fast, and the iceberg can't stop it at all.
Poof!
When the last one The iceberg shattered, the sword light flashed from the void, and an arm flew into the sky, splashing countless blood.
Screams were heard in the distance, and gradually became farther and farther away until they disappeared.
Tear!
The fire sword came out of the air and hovered next to Mu Feng.
"This personal method is really good. It actually avoided the fatal injuries and escaped from death!"
Mu Feng clasped his hands behind his back, glanced at the distant sky where the middle-aged man was escaping, and murmured to himself.
When Mu Feng slowly fell from the air, Baili Yiwan came up with the young woman.
"Master Mu! I've been keeping an eye on her just to prevent her from escaping!" Baili Yiwan looked at Mu Feng earnestly.
"Third Princess! You did a great job!"
Mu Feng nodded, his eyes falling on the young woman.
Baili Yiwan smiled sweetly and stepped aside knowingly.
"Are you a disciple of the Qinghong Sect?"
The young woman looked at Mu Feng solemnly.
In her opinion, only the geniuses of the Qinghong Sect and the Lihuo Royal Clan have the strength to kill the Minghai warriors at such a young age.
She had basically heard of all the young geniuses from the Lihuo Royal Family, but there was no one like Mu Feng, so she suspected that Mu Feng was a genius from the Qinghong Sect.
"I am asking you now, not you asking me! Tell me what this scroll is about!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, he took out a scroll, opened it, and threw it at the young woman's feet. There was nothing on it.
The moment the young woman threw the scroll to him easily, Mu Feng suspected that the former gave him a fake scroll, so he signaled Baili Yiwan to intercept the woman.
The young woman's face was pale and she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Mu Feng.
"
I'll give you three breaths, if you don't hand over the real scroll and tell the truth, I'll kill you immediately!"
Mu Feng continued with murderous intent: "You'd better not lie, because I will ask these two people for proof. If you let me know that you are lying, you will be killed without mercy!"
Plop!
The young woman was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and said quickly: "I said, I will say anything! Please spare my life!"
"Say it!" Mu Feng said calmly.
"The thing is like this..."
Following the young woman's narration, Mu Feng and others finally understood the ins and outs of the middle-aged man's pursuit of the young woman. .??.??
The young woman's name is Gong Menglu. She is indeed related to the Gong family of Jiuli Kingdom, but she is not a direct lineage of the main line. She is just a branch lineage scattered in other small countries. The name of Gong Menglu's ancestor may not be on the Gong family tree.
She accidentally obtained an unnamed suicide note.
From the content of the suicide note, we can know that the owner of the suicide note should have been a great master spiritual craftsman during his lifetime.
The suicide note not only mentioned the cause and location of the death of this master spiritual craftsman, but even a detailed map was drawn on it.
After getting the suicide note, Gong Menglu hid secretly and had no intention of going to the tomb of the spiritual craftsman Wang alone.
She knew very well that her strength was too weak, and going alone would be asking for death.
Therefore, she secretly passed the news of the suicide note to the main line of the Gong family in Jiuli Kingdom, in exchange for the opportunity to enter the main line and more cultivation resources.
The head of the Gong family quickly responded to her message, agreed to all Gong Menglu's requests, and sent a team to pick her up.
However, the Gong family's team was ambushed halfway and was almost wiped out.
Gong Menglu was escorted by the strong men of the Gong family before she escaped, but the pursuers kept pressing closer and closer, and the strong men who escorted her also fell one after another until she met Mu Feng and others. "The tomb of the Master Spirit Craftsman! There must be many rare treasures, the inheritance of the Master Spirit Craftsman, and there may even be a King-level spiritual fire left behind! No wonder you are being hunted down?"
Baili Qiyuan was amazed. The Spirit Craftsman King looked at the Lihuo Kingdom and saw that they were all extremely noble beings.
If such a tomb was revealed, it would definitely make countless powerful people jealous.
"Hand over the suicide note!" Mu Feng looked at Gong Menglu calmly.
What Mu Feng really cares about is the possible presence of king-level spiritual fire in the tomb of the spiritual craftsman Wang Shi.
If he can obtain the king-level spiritual fire, he can smelt the blood of the king's body he just obtained into a bloodline.
He is well aware of the horror of the royal bloodline. If it can be successfully refined into the bloodline, Mu Feng's strength will be horribly improved.
Gong Menglu sighed softly, took out a rather shabby-looking scroll from her arms, and handed it to Mu Feng.
After taking the scroll, Mu Feng opened it, looked through it for a while, and then put it away.
He has the memory of two lifetimes and is experienced. He can tell whether this scroll is true or false at a glance.
What surprised him was that the location of the tomb recorded in the suicide note was actually in Wuyang Valley. It must be said that it was quite a coincidence.
"I also gave you the suicide note! Now you can let me go!" Gong Menglu said in a deep voice.
"You can't leave yet!" Mu Feng shook his head.
"You...you want to kill people and silence them?" Gong Menglu said with a pale face.
Mu Feng said calmly: "Don't worry! Since you gave me the things, I won't kill you! When I find the tomb recorded in the suicide note, I will let you go!"
Mu Feng did not completely trust Gong Menglu. He could not yet confirm the truth about the tomb. Naturally, he could not simply let Gong Menglu go.
Gong Menglu's face was gloomy, and he lowered his head and remained silent.