The reason why he could be so relaxed was naturally because the Vermilion Bird Sword contained power.
Another was that nearly a thousand years ago, the purple-robed Daoist had already messed up the Yin and Yang here.
Less than 10% of the complete psychedelic formation remained.
Just now, Wu Zixu had picked up a loophole. Otherwise, this array formation filled with resentment would have been the only one left.
He could make Wu Zixu die on the spot!
The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Sigh, that unknown senior from Longhu Mountain actually saved Wu Zixu again.
The heavens were clear, and the cycle repeated itself. Who could explain the principles of the world clearly?
"Phew!"
"This can be considered as avenging the sisters from a thousand years ago.
This bunch of princes and nobles had pressed on the heads of the commoners to suck their blood. They should have died long ago!”
Wu Zixu raised his foot and continued walking forward.
At this moment, he did not realize that rays of golden light had landed on his body.
This was the golden light of virtue gifted to him by countless vengeful souls!
At the same time, countless women and children were kowtowing to Wu Zixu.
" It's so warm and comfortable!"
Wu Zixu muttered strangely.
At this moment, his sharp eyes slightly tilted to look at the wall built beside him.
With the help of the dim light of the kerosene lamp, it was not difficult to see the carved beams and painted buildings on the walls of the tomb!
"Tsk tsk, this is really extravagant. Just the murals of this painter are priceless!!”
To be able to set up such a formation, and to have such exquisite murals in the tomb.
If there were no good treasures in this tomb, his name would be written backwards!
Wu Zixu continued to walk a few steps forward and saw a huge coffin made of Phoebe nanmu.
The huge coffin was extremely luxurious.
Wu Zixu knew very well that the density of Phoebe nanmu was about 0.65, which was less dense than water and would float on the surface of the water.
Because of its light weight, it was considered cork.
Compared to other nanmu trees, the wood of the golden nanmu was softer, but compared to other trees, the wood was harder.
The species of Phoebe nanmu was very high. Its wood was very stable, and the tree was not easy to crack or change shape.
The coffin in front of him looked no less than 1500 pounds!!
If this coffin was brought to the future, there would be no need to mention anything else.
Even if it was just made into bracelets.
It was worth hundreds of millions!
However, Wu Zixu knew that he wanted to take the coffin away now.
It was undoubtedly a fool's dream.
The elite troops above were not fake.
It seemed that he could only talk about it in the future!
"System, do I have a portable space?!”
"Reporting to the host, as long as the host comes into contact with an item, the system can store it in the inventory of the system space.”
"However, at the host's current level, you can only store the burial items of the dead, gold, silver, treasures, and other items.”
When Wu Zixu heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up as he said.
"Something that can collect dead people is enough!!”
Just as Wu Zixu was thinking about how to open the coffin…
"Rumble…!"
A loud bang sounded in his ears. The coffin made of golden thread nanmu wood was trembling violently!
It was as if something was about to break out!
Wu Zixu looked at the fox's corpse that had been messed up and instantly understood.
It seemed that he had broken the tomb owner's Wraith Illusion and disturbed the tomb owner. This fellow had come to seek revenge on him!
Boom!
Just as Wu Zixu gripped the Vermilion Bird Sword tightly, the lid of the coffin made of golden thread Phoebe Wood was suddenly opened!
An extremely tall, golden-armored, blood-red corpse crawled out from inside!
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