"This must be the tomb of the spiritual craftsman king!"
Baili Qiyuan stood firm, his eyes passed through the valley and landed on the tombstone at the end.
"Let's go! Go over and have a look!"
Mu Feng said and walked forward, Baili Qiyuan and Gong Menglu quickly followed.
"This coffin..."
When he approached the tombstone, Mu Feng's eyes fell on the coffin behind the tombstone, showing surprise.
I saw that the coffin in front of me was actually made up of spiritual swords of different shapes.
"Are they all heaven-level spiritual swords?"
Baili Qiyuan looked at the coffin and exclaimed, his eyes filled with horror.
Heavenly level spiritual soldiers are very rare in Canglan Kingdom and are extremely valuable.
As the king of Canglan Kingdom, Baili Qiyuan only has one kind of heaven-level spiritual soldiers, and they are only low-level heaven-level spiritual soldiers.
Now, this coffin composed of heaven-level spiritual swords has at least hundreds of heaven-level spiritual swords, including even high-level heaven-level spiritual swords.
This coffin alone is worth more than the Canglan royal family's treasury.
"It seems that the owner of the suicide note is buried in this coffin!"
Mu Feng observed the coffin carefully and secretly sighed at the ingenious design of this coffin. It would be difficult for ordinary people to open this coffin.
"Don't touch the coffin!"
While Mu Feng and Baili Qiyuan were observing the coffin, Gong Menglu looked greedy and unconsciously grabbed a spiritual sword on the coffin closest to her.
Click, click, click!
Instantly, a harsh and strange sound came from inside the coffin.
All the spiritual swords on the surface of the coffin were seen emitting a blazing and dazzling golden light.
Clang clang clang!
A spiritual sword rose into the sky and instantly enveloped the three people in a ring.
The endless sword energy swept through the entire valley like a storm.
"How...how could this happen? These spiritual swords..."
Gong Menglu was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, eyes His eyes were filled with fear and he was trembling.
Although her cultivation level is not strong, she can still feel that the power of these spiritual swords rising into the sky is so terrifying that any sword can kill her at will.
"It's a sword formation! The owner of this tomb is not only a spiritual craftsman, but also a spiritual formation master!"
Baili Qiyuan's eyes were solemn, and he couldn't help but look at Mu Feng, and said worriedly: "Master Mu! This sword formation is too powerful, I'm afraid we can't stop it!"
Mu Feng stood there with his hands behind his back, his expression as calm as water, not at all panicked by being surrounded by the sword array.
"It's interesting! This person's forging skills are good, but the level of this spiritual formation is really not satisfactory. This sword formation can be said to be a mess!" Mu Feng shook his head and said.
"Mu Feng! Death is imminent, and you are still talking nonsense! If it were not yours, I would not enter this mortal realm!"
Gong Menglu sat on the ground, holding her knees with her hands, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.
"Are you embarrassed to accuse me? If you hadn't triggered the sword formation, the three of us wouldn't have been trapped!" Mu Feng said calmly.
Gong Menglu's pretty face changed slightly, and she snorted coldly: "We are trapped in this valley, and we will die sooner or later! What difference does it make if we die sooner or later!"
Baili Qiyuan frowned. The pressure from the sword formation in the tomb was too terrifying. He also had some doubts that Mu Feng could really break through this sword formation.
Clang clang clang!
Suddenly, the surrounding sword formations were completely activated, and the sword energy soared into the sky like a swimming dragon, sweeping in first.
Baili Qiyuan stood in front of Gong Meng and his spiritual energy surged out, forming a blazing wall of spiritual energy in front of him.
Poof!
However, as soon as Baili Qiyuan collided with the sword energy, he immediately vomited blood and retreated, his face turned pale.
"This sword formation is too powerful!"
Baili Qiyuan, Gong Menglu's eyes were horrified, just the sword energy alone had such power.
If the sword array is completely closed, how can they survive?
Whoosh whoosh!
Sounds of piercing the air were heard one after another, and the surrounding spiritual swords all swept across, and the ring-shaped sword formation closed instantly.
"Ruined!"
Gong Menglu's eyes showed despair, and she collapsed on the ground, completely giving up resistance.
Baili Qiyuan's spiritual energy was flowing all over his body. Although he was not desperate yet, his face was also pale.
Mu Feng, on the other hand, had a bright look on his face. At this moment, he had already found the key to breaking the formation.
Kick!
Suddenly, Mu Feng took a step forward and rushed toward the spiritual swords at the front with his bare hands.
"Is this guy crazy? The sword array is activated, and you should try your best to defend yourself. Is he actually rushing forward to die?"
Gong Menglu's eyes widened and she screamed in disbelief.
Baili Qiyuan was also full of doubts and secretly thought that Mu Feng was too impulsive.
In an instant, many spiritual swords were like a tide, completely submerging Mu Feng's figure.
"break!"
At this moment, Mu Feng's extreme movement turned into extreme stillness, and he continued to squeeze the skills with his right hand, and then he fought out in an ordinary way.
A magical scene appeared!
At this moment, the powerful sword formations all stopped as if time had stood still.
Mu Feng was at the core of the sword formation, like the sword god who commanded the world's spiritual swords. With a slight wave of his right hand, the sword formation was in chaos. Spirit swords fell from the sky and landed around Mu Feng.
Looking carefully, these spiritual swords seemed to be paying homage to the emperor, tilting towards Mu Feng, and erupted into clear and loud sword sounds.
"The sword formation was broken?"
Baili Qiyuan and Gong Menglu were stunned and stared at this scene.
Mu Feng ignored it Between the two of them, his eyes fell on where the coffin was.
After losing the spirit sword, the coffin revealed its true appearance, which was a coffin made of mahogany.
Mu Feng waved his sleeves and opened the lid of the mahogany coffin, but there was no body inside.
Inside the mahogany coffin, two unformed sword embryos lay quietly.
The embryo of a sword is as red as the sun, and the embryo of a sword is as cold as frost.
The moment the two sword embryos appeared, the entire valley was divided into two areas: ice and fire, one side was cold and the other was hot.
"The best king-level materials, red fire meteorite iron and thousand-year cold iron!"
Mu Feng's eyes fell on the two sword embryos in the coffin, and he could tell at a glance the origin of the materials of the sword embryos.
Mu Feng felt a little happy in his heart. Whether it was red fire meteorite iron or thousand-year cold iron, they were both top-grade materials for kings. They were the weapon refining materials for refining king-level super spiritual weapons.
"Where is the body of the spiritual craftsman king?"
Baili Qiyuan did not dare to get close to the coffin. He looked at the coffin from a distance and said with surprise.
Mu Feng shook his head and found a yellowed scroll inside the coffin. Next to the scroll, there was a token as black as ink.
Mu Feng walked to the coffin and picked up the scroll and token.
He found that the material of the scroll was the same as the material of the suicide note given to him by Gong Menglu.
Due to its age, the edges of the scroll are still somewhat yellowed.
Mu Feng opened the scroll and after flipping through it, he found that it contained the life of the tomb owner.
The owner of this tomb is Kong Wenyao, a master spiritual craftsman from the Red Star Kingdom who traveled to various countries.
Not long after Kong Wenyao came to the Fire Kingdom, he was involved in the dispute over King Wu's tomb. He was later attacked and killed by King Qinghong Wu Jiang Ziyu and escaped with serious injuries.
Before his death, Kong Wenyao hid in Wuyang Valley and left his inheritance and resources in the tomb.
In the end, Kong Wenyao burned himself to death, leaving no body behind.