Mu Feng hung in the air, silently staring at the direction in the sky where Yu Wenyao was fleeing, and did not pursue him again.
Whoosh! A stream of white light swept across, suspended above Mu Feng's shoulders, and surrounded Mu Feng intimately.
This white flowing light is a crystal skull, which is the original fire of Wansen Bone Spirit Flame.
The moment Yuan Ruiguang sacrificed the original fire, Mu Feng had completely taken the initiative and completely controlled the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame.
Yuan Ruiguang was directly killed by Chi Sha, and his body was frozen and hidden in Mu Feng's space ring.
The moment Yuan Ruiguang died, Mu Feng thought of pretending to be Yuan Ruiguang and attack Yu Wenyao, thereby provoking a conflict between the Qinghong Sect and the Lihuo Royal Family.
The current results made Mu Feng quite satisfied.
Most people in Jiuli Capital had basically seen the scene where he pretended to be Yuan Ruiguang and chased Yu Wenyao, and this matter was bound to spread widely.
When the time comes, if Yuan Ruiguang does not appear for a long time, but disappears mysteriously, and his life or death is unknown, the Qinghong Sect will inevitably point suspicion at the Lihuo Royal Family.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted in the minds of the senior officials of Qinghong Sect, they will take root and sprout, and eventually be put into action.
Yuan Ruiguang is the master of elixirs. In terms of status and identity, he is far superior to Xing Hesong and Wu Yucheng.
Xing Hesong and Wu Yucheng fell. Although the Qinghong Sect suffered heavy losses, they could still accept it.
But if Yuan Ruiguang died, the Qinghong Sect would not be able to accept it at all.
King masters are too rare. There is only one elixir king master in their Qinghong sect.
"Next, it's time to watch the show!"
Mu Feng's eyes showed a cunning look, and after putting on a new and different mask, he quietly left the place.
When he returned to the capital of Jiuli, he did not attract any attention. After meeting Xiao Sang, Mu Feng checked into the best inn in the capital.
"Xiao Sang! I give you a task!"
In the inn, Mu Feng was sitting on the table, looking at the stray cat not far away who was lying on the ground and studying the classics of formation and Tao seriously.
"Master! Please give me your instructions!"
Xiao Sang quickly stood up and raised his hands to Mu Feng with a flattering smile on his face.
"Go to the Li family in the capital of Canglan Kingdom for me, and help me bring back a little girl named 'Yunyun'!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Xiao Sang's eyes flickered and he smiled bitterly and said: "Master! Canglan Country is not close to here. How should I get there?"
He now has the body of a stray cat. Riding a horse, riding a carriage, etc. are completely unrealistic, and it is not a life-sea cultivation level, let alone flying in the air.
"I'll let Chi Sha take you there!"
Mu Feng looked calm. He waved his sleeves and opened the sword box behind his back. A pair of brilliant spiritual swords swept out and formed a special sword array in the sky above the room.
In the sword formation, a small red and white snake was constantly surrounding the swords.
This little red and white snake is naturally a red evil spirit.
As a sword formation spirit, Chi Sha can shrink or enlarge the snake body at will, changing freely.
Xiao Sang looked at the little red and white snake on the sword array, with cold hair standing on end all over its body. It naturally sensed the strong and dangerous aura of Chi Sha.
Chi Sha looked down at Xiao Sang curiously, the little snake's head slightly tilted.
"Master! Will this sword array spirit eat me halfway?"
Xiao Sang said tremblingly.
"Don't worry! Chi Sha will never take action against you after receiving my order! When it gets dark, you can follow Chi Sha and leave the capital of Jiuli!"
After Mu Feng finished speaking, he ignored Xiao Sang and Chi Sha and took out a fragment of the picture from the space ring.
This residual picture is naturally the first prize in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, and it contains information about some kind of king-level spiritual fire.
"King-level super spiritual fire—Beacon Fire Thunder Heart!"
When he saw the logo on the residual image, Mu Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Although this broken map is quite incomplete, the logo pattern at the end of the map is particularly conspicuous.
Mu Feng recognized this pattern at a glance. Isn't it the symbol of Beacon Fire and Thunder Heart?
Mu Feng's eyes showed a hint of excitement. Even among the many king-level super spiritual fires, the power of the Beacon Fire Thunder Heart was among the best and was extremely extraordinary.
If he can obtain this fire, no one in the entire Lihuo Kingdom will be his opponent.
But as he continued to study the residual pictures, his expression became increasingly difficult to look at.
The map was so incomplete that he couldn't see where the map specifically described it?
"No wonder the Five Nations Tournament would use this residual picture as a reward!"
Mu Feng looked at the broken picture in his hand with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Although this picture records information about the king-level super spiritual fire beacon fire thunder heart, because it is too incomplete, even if you get this fragmentary picture, it is no different than useless.
If this picture was complete, people from the Qinghong Sect and the Lihuo Royal Family would have snatched it away, so how could they regard it as a reward for the hegemony?
Mu Feng slowly put away the remaining pictures. He knew that in order to find Beacon Fire and Thunder Heart, he must first collect all the remaining pictures.
Wow! Immediately afterwards, Mu Feng summoned the Ten Thousand Sens Bone Spirit Flame, but saw endless forest white flames surge out and surround Mu Feng's head.
The moment Wansen Bone Spiritual Flame appeared, Chi Sha and Xiao Sang were trembling with fear and huddled in the corner of the room, not daring to get close.
The temperature of the entire room dropped to the extreme. Everything in the room, such as the floor, table, bed, etc., was covered with a thick layer of frost.
What's even weirder is that the surface of these frosts is also burning with white flowing fire, as if it can burn all things, which is frightening.
If Mu Feng had not set up a powerful formation restriction in the room early, the terrifying chill of Wansen's Bone Spirit Flame would have spread throughout the inn and burned everyone and everything in the inn.
"With this fire, I can finally forge the sword embryos of thousand-year-old cold iron and red-fire meteorite iron!"
With a smile on his face, Mu Feng took out two sword embryos from the space ring.
The embryo of a sword is as red as the sun, and the embryo of a sword is as cold as frost.
It is the thousand-year cold iron and the red fire meteorite.
Mu Feng threw the two sword embryos into the sky, and Wansen's bone spirit flame immediately enveloped the two sword embryos.
Mu Feng used his hands instead of hammers and continuously struck the two sword embryos, making them sharpen rapidly and reveal their sharp edges.
Mu Feng's technique was as skillful as flowing water, which made Xiao Sang stunned.
"Master, you are really amazing! Not only are you unparalleled in the art of medicine and formation, but you are also so powerful in the art of weapon refining. You are simply almighty!"
Xiao Sang murmured to himself, the shock in his eyes lingering for a long time, and his admiration for Mu Feng grew in his heart.
Time passes minute by minute.
When Mu Feng struck the last blow, the two sword embryos successfully opened and made two clear and loud sword sounds.
Whoosh! Two sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and the two spiritual swords that had successfully launched surrounded Mu Feng, spinning around excitedly.
Mu Feng silently looked at the two spiritual swords surrounding him. After the successful attack, the two swords changed greatly.
The surface of the ice sword is covered with cold frost, and the blade is sharp and glowing with blue light.
The fire sword is surrounded by billowing red flames and emits astonishing high temperatures. Approaching the sword is like approaching a huge furnace.
"I order you to be Ni Shuang Han and Huo Liu Yan! From now on, you will be my spiritual soldiers, Mu Feng, and you are qualified to witness me reach the top and overlook for the rest of my life!"
Mu Feng silently looked at the two swords of ice and fire in front of him, and spoke softly, his voice like thunder, resounding throughout the room.