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Song Yu's eyes swept across the boiling conference hall below, and saw several monks in gorgeous costumes impatiently raising their bidding cards, and the prices were rising rapidly like the tide.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his heart was calm.

This map of the God King's treasure is undoubtedly the focus of the entire auction and is also the object coveted by many forces.

But Song Yu knew very well that what was hidden behind this was not only the temptation of treasure, but more likely endless traps and disputes.

There is no doubt that this map of the God King's treasure was released by Linglong. Only she has access to a secret treasure of this level.

"Husband, should we also participate in the bidding?"

There was a hint of urgency in Qin Xuewu's voice, and her eyes as she looked at Song Yu were full of expectation and worry.

She hoped that Song Yu could get the map, but she was also afraid that he would be in danger.

Before setting off, Empress Linglong once said that no matter what Qin Xuewu wanted, as long as she asked, Haoyang Sect would pay for it.

If she wanted to give the map of the God King's treasure to Song Yu, would they agree?

One is the daughter of the leader of Haoyang Sect, and the other is a new disciple of Haoyang Sect who is highly anticipated.

How could the Haoyang Sect refuse whatever they wanted?

But Qin Xuewu didn’t know what Song Yu’s plan was, and was afraid that she would make a rash decision and disrupt Song Yu’s arrangements.

Song Yu shook his head gently and said soothingly: "Xuewu, don't be anxious. Although this map is good, there is no rush to get it. Let's see the situation and then make plans."

Li Wenxuan also echoed, "Yes, Senior Sister Qin. The waters at this auction are very deep, so we should be careful."

As time went on, the bidding became more and more intense and the price had climbed to an astonishing height.

However, at this moment, an unexpected voice suddenly sounded: "I'll give you 10 million spirit stones!"

The voice came from a corner of the venue. A mysterious man in a black robe slowly stood up. His face was hidden in the shadow of the cloak, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

But as soon as the price was announced, the entire venue fell into a brief silence, followed by even more frantic bidding.

Song Yu frowned slightly, he felt that this man in black robe seemed not simple.

At this moment, he noticed that in the private room where Empress Linglong was, a sharp gaze was staring at him coldly through the window lattice.

Song Yu's heart trembled, and he withdrew his gaze calmly.

"Xuewu, let's go."

Song Yu suddenly stood up and said to Qin Xuewu.

"But……"

Qin Xuewu wanted to say something, but when she saw Song Yu's determined eyes, she finally nodded.

"Brother Song, are you leaving now? That's the map to the God King's treasure. Even if we can't buy it, we can stay and see who has bought it!"

Li Wenxuan looked at the auction below with reluctance.

Song Yu patted Li Wenxuan's shoulder gently, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

"Wenxuan, sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

This map of the God King's treasure involves a wide range of issues. If we don't have enough strength and preparation, we will only be asking for trouble if we rashly get involved.

Besides, I have my own plans, so there is no need to rush."

Qin Xuewu heard this, although she felt unwilling, she also understood Song Yu's consideration, so she gently took his hand and said softly: "My husband is right, let's go. Perhaps the real opportunity is not at this auction."

The three of them quietly left the private room, walked through the bustling venue, and returned to the rest area arranged for them by the Haoyang Sect.

Along the way, Qin Xuewu turned her head to look at Song Yu from time to time, her eyes full of trust and dependence on him.

Song Yu remained calm, as if everything was under his control.

Returning to the resting place, Song Yu began to draw a few talismans and pasted them on the wooden man that had been prepared long ago.

He looked at the wooden man who was gradually coming to life under the nourishment of spiritual power, and whispered, "Go and investigate the identity of the man in black robe immediately. Also, pay attention to the movements of all parties after the auction."

The wooden people took the order and left, turning into a few afterimages and disappearing into the night.

Song Yu turned around and smiled at Qin Xuewu and Li Wenxuan. That smile showed both the confidence of being well-prepared and the indifference to unknown challenges.

"Xuewu, Wenxuan, you guys take a rest first. I'm going to go out for a while."

Song Yu said softly.

Although Qin Xuewu was worried, when she saw Song Yu's eyes, she nodded and silently straightened his collar.

The night is as dark as ink and dotted with stars.

Song Yu was walking alone through the bustling streets, his figure appearing and disappearing in the dim light, as if blending into the night.

His destination was the Shadow Pavilion, the largest intelligence trading place in Lingwu Continent.

Haoyang Sect also has their base at the foot of the mountain. Song Yu noticed the secret code they left behind a few days ago.

In order not to arouse Li Wenxuan's suspicion, I came here alone.

Inside the Shadow Pavilion, the lights are on, people are coming and going, and all kinds of people are exchanging various information here.

Song Yu came to a secret box with ease, where a middle-aged man in black with a stern face had been waiting for a long time.

Song Yu took out the pure black token and waved it in front of him.

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, looked at the token in disbelief, and then shifted his gaze to Song Yu's face.

Song Yu coughed lightly and said, "This token was given to me by an old friend. Don't panic."

The middle-aged man raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and chuckled twice.

For a moment, he really doubted that the real owner of the token had returned!

"Mr. Song, what news do you want?"

The middle-aged man regained his composure and asked.

"Mr. Ying, I need all the information about the black-robed man at the auction tonight, the sooner the better."

Song Yu went straight to the point, without a trace of hesitation in his tone.

Mr. Ying nodded and tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was thinking about something.

"The identity of the man in black robe is mysterious, but I can tell you that he comes from an ancient force and has long coveted the treasure of the God King. Moreover, he is not acting alone, there is a considerable force behind him to support him."

Song Yu frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Ancient power?"

What force can be called ancient in front of Song Yu?

"The temptation of the God King's treasure is too great, enough to make any force take risks. However, Mr. Song, you are not an ordinary person, and you naturally have a plan to deal with it."

Mr. Ying smiled slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Song Yu pondered for a moment, took out a bag of spirit stones from his arms, and gently placed it on the table.

“This is a deposit. I hope to receive more detailed information before sunrise tomorrow.”

Mr. Ying glanced at the token, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song. Shadow Pavilion never breaks its promises."

The deal was done, Song Yu turned and left, leaving Mr. Ying alone in the box, thinking about the token, with a complicated light flashing in his eyes.

When he returned to the rest area, Song Yu found that Qin Xuewu and Li Wenxuan had already fallen asleep.

He tiptoed to the bedside, stared at Qin Xuewu's sleeping face, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

It was late at night and everything was silent.

Song Yu sat in front of the window, closed his eyes and rested, but his mind kept replaying the scenes of tonight's auction.

The appearance of the black-robed man, the gaze of Empress Linglong, and the map of the Divine King's treasure...

at the same time.

A pure black crow flew through the window and landed in front of Empress Linglong.

She waited for a moment and understood.

"Song Yu went to the Shadow Pavilion to check the identity of the man in black? Why did he check the man in black? The treasure map of the God King was revealed, but he didn't think about getting the map, but went to check the man in black!

"Has he lost his mind after living a new life? He doesn't do anything according to common sense!"

When Empress Linglong heard the news, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

She released the map of the God King's treasure just to let Song Yu grab it.

Only he can truly find and open the treasures buried everywhere!

Even if the rest of the people got the map, they would not be able to break the restrictions left by the God King. Some monks didn't even know what those restrictions were, so how could they open them!

In the entire continent, except for a few other gods who have retired and no longer care about worldly affairs, only Song Yu has this ability!

Even Empress Linglong cannot break the ban!

Even though she is now in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!

How could the King of Gods allow her to obtain countless treasures out of thin air?

But the person who could open it didn't care at all!

Does he really not covet the treasure left behind by the God King?

That is enough resources for an ordinary person to ascend to heaven in broad daylight!

Empress Linglong was so angry that she smashed everything in front of her!

……

The next day.

Song Yu avoided Qin Xuewu and Li Wenxuan and went to the Shadow Pavilion.

"Mr. Song, the identity of the man in black has been found out. He is from Guilong Mountain."

Guilong Mountain, a name that had not been heard for a long time, stirred ripples in Song Yu's mind.

This mountain range is said to hide countless secrets and is one of the most mysterious places on the continent.

The man in black robe actually came from there, which forced Song Yu to re-examine the entire situation.

He took the detailed information handed to him by Mr. Ying and glanced through it quickly, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

The forces behind Guilong Mountain are far more complicated than imagined. Not only do they covet the treasure of the God King, they also seem to have other unknown plans.

"Mr. Ying, thank you for your intelligence. Please continue to pay attention to the movements of Guilong Mountain. If there is any movement, notify me immediately."

Song Yu said in a deep voice.

Mr. Ying nodded in agreement and watched Song Yu leave the Shadow Pavilion.

On the way back, Song Yu kept thinking about Guilong Mountain.

Guilong Mountain is shrouded in thick fog all year round, and ordinary monks can only stand at the foot of the mountain and look up at the mysterious mountain range.

Only the monks invited by Guilong Mountain are qualified to set foot on that land.

Song Yu had been to Guilong Mountain several times before, but compared to the mysterious mountain, he was more interested in the beautiful female cultivators in Guilong Mountain.

I just don’t know why Guilong Mountain wants to get involved in this matter. With their background, it shouldn’t be difficult for them to find a piece of the God King’s treasure.

Why bother to risk coming to Haoyang Sect and take a picture of the God King’s treasure map in front of everyone?