Mu Feng glanced at the pitch black token in his hand, his eyes looking thoughtful.
It was mentioned in the scroll that Kong Wenyao was inexplicably involved in the dispute over the tomb of King Wu because of this token.
As for the details of the so-called Tomb of King Wu, they are not mentioned in it.
Mu Feng guessed that Kong Wenyao was attacked and killed by King Qinghong Wu without knowing the connection between the token and King Wu's tomb, and eventually died without any explanation.
Mu Feng silently put away the token. Since this token was related to King Wu's tomb, he naturally couldn't refuse it.
In Lihuo Kingdom, King Wu is already the supreme being standing at the pinnacle.
A tomb that exists like this will inevitably leave behind many cultivation resources such as heavenly materials and earthly treasures, spiritual weapons and elixirs.
What Mu Feng lacks most now is cultivation resources. If he can find King Wu's tomb, his cultivation will skyrocket in a short period of time.
If he is strong enough, he can go to the Lihuo Kingdom's Martial King Yu Hongfei and question him face to face about the truth.
To Mu Feng's disappointment, Kong Wenyao's king-level spiritual fire was forcibly taken away by Qinghongwu King Jiang Ziyu, so there was no king-level spiritual fire in this tomb.
"Master Mu! Look at the wordless tombstone..." Suddenly, Baili Qiyuan's surprised voice came, which caught Mu Feng's attention.
Mu Feng looked up and found the wordless tombstone in front of him. The light was flowing, and golden writing appeared on the surface of the monument.
"It's the king-level weapon refining technique of the tomb owner!"
Mu Feng said indifferently.
In his memory, he had many king-level weapon refining techniques, many of which were more advanced than Kong Wenyao's, so he naturally lacked interest in them.
Baili Qiyuan's eyes were blazing, and the king-level weapon refining techniques might be worthless to Mu Feng.
But for Baili Qiyuan, it is a rare treasure that cannot be found! "Your Majesty, if you want, just take it and give Tan Minghui an excerpt of it!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
"Master Mu! Is it really possible?"
Baili Qiyuan rubbed his hands, feeling quite embarrassed. It was all Mu Feng's fault that made him enter the tomb this time.
Due to emotion and reason, everything in the tomb should belong to Mu Feng.
"Take it! This thing is of no use to me!"
Mu Feng said casually and put the two sword embryos in the coffin into the sword box.
The Eight Spider Sword was broken in the battle with Li Yuanhong, and now these two sword embryos just make up for his weapon shortage.
Mu Feng has observed that the two sword embryos have been partially opened, and their power is not weaker than the heaven-level super spiritual weapons.
If he can find the king-level spiritual fire and use the two sword embryos to fully open the sword, he can completely become a king-level spiritual soldier.
While Baili Qiyuan was happily putting away the tombstone, Mu Feng came to the stream in the center of the valley.
He followed the stream all the way up to the end of the valley and stopped in front of a cliff.
"It seems that the source of spiritual veins is here!"
Mu Feng formed a fist with five fingers on his right hand and struck it on the cliff.
The cliff shattered, revealing a skull-sized cavity. It turned out that there was actually a hollow behind the cliff.
The surging spiritual energy swept out like a dragon and filled the entire valley.
The moment he encountered the Cold Evil Formation in Wuyang Valley, Mu Feng knew that there must be a spiritual vein here.
The principle of cold evil energy is similar to that of evil energy. Only when sufficient spiritual energy is provided can a natural formation be formed.
However, the cold evil energy in Wuyang Valley did not produce spiritual wisdom, so Mu Feng could not subdue the cold evil formation by the same tricks as he did at Canglan Sword Tomb.
It is said that it is easy to enter the formation, but difficult to get out! Mu Feng entered the Cold Evil Formation with great reluctance, and if he were to leave now, he would probably die in the formation.
The only way at present is for Mu Feng to use the spiritual veins here to break through to the Sea of Life realm.
If he enters the sea of fate, the cold evil formation will not be able to stop him! The movement on Mu Feng's side immediately attracted the attention of Baili Qiyuan and Gong Menglu.
"What a surging spiritual energy! Is this a medium-sized spiritual vein?"
The two people rushed over quickly, both looking at the massive amount of spiritual energy pouring out of the cliff with surprise.
"Your Majesty! I am preparing to enter the Sea of Life here. Once I enter the Sea of Life, I will be sure to break through the cold evil formation and leave here safely!"
Mu Feng looked at Baili Qiyuan cautiously and said seriously.
Baili Qiyuan is so smart that he naturally understood what Mu Feng meant.
"Don't worry, Master Mu! As long as I'm here, no one will disturb your cultivation!"
Baili Qiyuan said seriously.
Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded, sat cross-legged in front of the cliff, and started running the "Eternal Bible".
In an instant, billowing spiritual energy poured into Mu Feng's body from all directions, like a sea containing hundreds of rivers.
At the same time, Mu Feng swallowed the life pill that he had prepared.
Baili Qiyuan and Gong Menglu were both shocked by the news of Mu Feng's practice.
"The mental technique practiced by Master Mu seems to be very good. It can actually activate the spiritual energy of the entire valley!"
Baili Qiyuan looked thoughtful, feeling more and more in awe of Mu Feng.
Three days later.
Outside the valley.
Concubine Feng Luo, Baili Yiwan and the three great heavenly masters stood by the two carriages, waiting silently.
"It's been three days! Brother Feng and the others haven't come out yet, can something happen?"
Concubine Feng Luo stood not far from the entrance of the valley, walking back and forth, worried.
"Miss Feng, don't worry too much! Who is Master Mu? He is the one who has conquered the entire Canglan Kingdom! Although Wuyang Valley is dangerous, there may not be anything we can do to defeat Master Mu!"
Baili Yiwan pursed her lips and smiled, full of confidence in Mu Feng.
Concubine Feng Luo glared at Baili Yiwan. Since the trip, the latter had been opposing her, and she was used to it.
Tap, tap, tap! Suddenly, dense and heavy sounds of horse hooves were heard in the distance, coming rapidly from far to near.
The three heavenly masters who had closed their eyes to rest their minds suddenly opened their eyes and looked solemnly towards the end of the road ahead.
Concubine Feng Luo and Baili Yiwan also followed the instructions.
After a while, at the end of the avenue, a cavalry of nearly a thousand people appeared, attacking like a hurricane.
This iron cavalry, whether they were men or horses, were all covered in dark heavy armor, and they all stepped forward, causing the earth to shake.
Behind the black-armored cavalry, there is also a silver-armored cavalry, which is so powerful that it is not weaker than the black-armored cavalry in front.
The two iron cavalry are extremely fast.
After a while, it stopped not far from the entrance of Wuyang Valley, blocking the path of Concubine Feng Luo, Baili Yiwan and five others.
"It's the black cavalry from Kundi Kingdom and the silver phoenix cavalry from Windward Kingdom!"
Baili Yiwan saw the flag patterns on the two cavalry teams at a glance and recognized the origins of the two cavalry teams.
After all, she is the princess of the Canglan royal family, and she has been learning the geography of the Lihuo Kingdom and the affairs of other countries since she was a child.
The Kundi Kingdom and the Windward Kingdom are the two closest satellite countries to Wuyang Valley, and their national power is stronger than the Canglan Kingdom.
However, Canglan Country has never had any enmity with these two countries, so why did the two countries send their most elite cavalry to intercept them?
"Two monarchs! They are the people Mr. Gong wants to arrest. Please capture them quickly!"
In front of the black-armored cavalry, a fat middle-aged man whose right arm was severed at shoulder level suddenly pointed at Concubine Feng Luo and her group in an emotional voice and shouted loudly.
"It's him!"
Baili Yiwan, Concubine Feng Luo and the three heavenly masters all changed their expressions the moment they saw this middle-aged man.