God Destroying Pearl

The young servant was holding an exquisite jade plate in his hand, which was covered with a thin layer of silk cloth, apparently to protect the items inside from any damage.

"Dear guest, sorry to bother you."

The servant's voice was gentle and respectful. He walked slowly into the room, gently placed the jade plate on the table, then gently lifted the silk cloth to reveal the item on the plate - a space demon beast pill emitting a faint light.

This demon pill has a strange color, and complex spatial patterns flow on its surface, as if it contains infinite spatial power, which makes people look sideways.

Seeing this, Song Yun's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

He stood up, walked slowly to the table, and looked at the magic pill carefully.

He reached out his hand and touched it gently, feeling the slight coolness coming from the surface of the demon pill and the spatial fluctuations contained in it. He nodded secretly in his heart, confirming that this was indeed the spatial demon pill of a fourth-grade demon beast.

After confirming that the demon pill was correct, Song Yun took out the storage bag that he had prepared long ago from his arms. With a light wave, pieces of low-grade spirit stones that were sparkling with spiritual light appeared on the table.

Upon seeing this, the waiter hurried forward and carefully counted the items. After making sure that the quantity matched the price agreed upon previously, he put the spirit stones into the storage bag with an even more respectful smile on his face.

"Thank you for your patronage. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to contact our auction house."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly and prepared to leave the room.

However, just as the servant of Yuhua Pavilion was about to leave.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the auction room, like thunder in the sky, shaking the whole room.

You can faintly hear the screams and hurried footsteps of the crowd outside the room.

Song Yun was shocked and his face suddenly became serious. He was about to go outside to check.

At this moment, a steady and powerful voice came from outside the room.

"Everyone, don't panic. There are Nascent Soul cultivators fighting outside Yuhua Pavilion. But don't worry, our defense formation has been activated in time and has effectively prevented the spread of the battle."

There was an unquestionable majesty and soothing power in that voice.

As the voice continued, more information was revealed: "The two warring parties have realized that this is where the auction is held. They do not want to cause more damage, so they have left the area of ​​Yuhua Pavilion. Our security personnel are conducting a comprehensive inspection and repairing the damaged formation, and will do their best to ensure the safety of the auction."

Song Yun felt relieved after hearing this, and then he went back into the room.

He was well aware of the terrifying strength of Nascent Soul cultivators. Once a battle broke out, the entire Yuhua Pavilion might be destroyed.

But fortunately, Yuhua Pavilion had a defensive formation, and the battle did not seem to cause much damage.

He let out a breath and was secretly glad that he had not left the room before, otherwise he might have been caught up in the sudden storm.

However, Song Yun also realized that the occurrence of this battle was by no means accidental.

In this world where the strong are respected, any battle between Nascent Soul cultivators may hide complex conflicts of interest and unfathomable conspiracies.

Song Yun gently closed the door, temporarily isolating himself from the noise from the outside world.

He turned around and looked deeply at a corner of the room, with complicated thoughts surging in his heart.

During this trip to Yuhua Pavilion, he shoulders the important task entrusted by the sect - to find out the truth about the sect elders' defection with the Yannianhua, and to explore the forces behind all this.

Recalling the intense scene during the auction of the longevity pill, Song Yun couldn't help but frown.

The Divine Sword Sect bid an astonishingly high price for the longevity elixir, a move that undoubtedly demonstrated their desire and importance for this item.

However, from a logical analysis, the Divine Sword Sect is a famous and large sect with strong strength and resources. If they have already obtained the Longevity Flower, then they do not seem to need to go to such great lengths to obtain the Longevity Pill through an auction, so it is impossible for them to have a direct connection with the defection of the sect elders.

Therefore, the Divine Sword Sect can be temporarily excluded from suspicion.

As for the Fiery Flame Sect, although they are famous in the world of cultivation, Song Yun believes that the possibility of them being involved in this matter is not great based on the analysis of the information currently obtained.

Firstly, there is no direct conflict of interest between the Liehuo Sect and the sect where Song Yun belongs; secondly, the Liehuo Sect has always been direct and overbearing in its style of doing things, as can be seen from the fact that they dared to directly explore the sect's forbidden area. If it were really them who did it, they would have probably taken action blatantly long ago, rather than being so obscure and tortuous.

So, who is the mastermind behind this?

Song Yun fell into deep thought.

He realized that this seemingly simple incident of the sect elder's defection was actually undercurrent, and there was an intricate network of forces hidden behind it.

Perhaps, this force is not only related to the defection of the sect elders, but is more likely to involve conflicts of interest and power struggles among multiple sects.

After weighing the pros and cons repeatedly in his mind, Song Yun finally let out a breath and temporarily put aside those complicated thoughts.

He knew very well that he was only at the initial stage of foundation building, which was insignificant in the world of cultivation where the strong were respected.

To conduct an in-depth investigation on one's own into the huge forces behind the defection of the sect elders is like an ant trying to shake a tree, which will only lead to one's own destruction.

Thinking of this, Song Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's not that he lacks courage or determination, but the reality before him does not allow him to act blindly.

Song Yun decided to leave Yuhua Pavilion first and then return to the inn.

When he walked out of the room, he found that the auction outside had returned to its former bustle.

Just as Song Yun was about to step out of the door of Yuhua Pavilion and into the bustling street, a familiar figure suddenly came into his sight.