"Ge Sanlang, let me ask you, do you know Wu Yintong?" Xu Yang asked directly without beating around the bush.

"I don't know him. I've never heard of Wu Yintong." Ge Sanlang's eyes rolled around, and he couldn't find any related memories after thinking about it several times.

"Then why were you hiding in the dark and spying just now?" Xu Yang was puzzled.

"Well... I thought there was some big treasure buried there just now." When Ge Sanlang said this, his face showed a bit of embarrassment and regret.

Then his face became full of confusion, and he still couldn't figure out why he had sensed it wrong.

Ge Sanlang had no idea that all kinds of energy in the surrounding area had been dissolved by the soul-eating ants using their magical powers of swallowing the sky and the earth. He was able to sense some abnormalities here with his treasure-hunting talent. It must be said that his treasure-hunting talent was truly a gift.

"That's it."

There was something strange on Xu Yang's face. Ge Sanlang actually regarded Ao Hong, who had sneaked underground to advance, as a great treasure... From a certain point of view, Ge Sanlang did find a great treasure, but it was a living treasure.

"Can you help me take a look to see if it has the scent of some treasure?" Xu Yang took out the bronze key that Wu Yintong was holding tightly in his hand from the storage bag.

Although Xu Yang believed that Wu Yintong would not lie to him, there is always a chance of something happening, and he did not want to waste his precious time on some dirty things.

"The aura of some treasure?"

"I can give it a try."

Ge Sanlang tried hard not to look at the ferocious dragon head not far away, but he still seemed a little flustered when he took the bronze key.

Only when his eyes fell on the bronze key in his hand did Ge Sanlang's expression return to normal.

"what?"

Soon, Ge Sanlang let out a light "hmm" and then brought the bronze key to his face and sniffed it carefully. Then, his pair of small eyes as big as soybeans flashed with a three-inch magical light.

"Baby! Baby, good baby!"

"Xu Yang...Mr. Xu!"

Ge Sanlang raised his head excitedly and even began to dance with joy. "I sense a deep, ancient, and vast aura of treasure from it."

"Oh?"

"Do you know what it is specifically?"

Xu Yang's curiosity was also aroused. Wu Yintong might not have seen any treasures, but Ge Sanlang in front of him was definitely knowledgeable. It was obviously extraordinary that he could be so excited.

“I don’t know the details.”

"But I can guarantee that it is an unimaginable treasure, better than any treasure I have ever encountered." Ge Sanlang reluctantly returned the bronze key to Xu Yang. As a treasure-hunting rat, it was a great torture to be faced with such a treasure but not be able to pursue it. It was like a herring out of water and found a pond right in front of it, but found a hungry shark swimming in it.

He loves treasure hunting, but he also values ​​his life more.

"Lead the way."

Xu Yang looked at the bronze key in his hand, thought for a while, and threw it to Ge Sanlang.

Because Xu Yang suddenly found that he did not know the art of divination and tracking, let alone Hei Bao and the others, who were only good at fighting, destruction, and eating and drinking. As for Ao Hong, he did not seem to have any expertise in this area.

With Ao Hong's strength at the Pi Hai realm, if he spent time searching, he could find it with the help of the residual energy of the bronze key, but it would obviously take a lot of time and energy.

"what?"

Ge Sanlang subconsciously reached out to catch the bronze key, then looked at Xu Yang in confusion. After a while, he asked weakly, "Chasing such a valuable treasure...wouldn't it be dangerous?"

"Here are a thousand spirit stones." Xu Yang raised his hand and took out a thousand spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them to Ge Sanlang casually.

The incident with Zhengyang Gate greatly increased Xu Yang's cash flow of spirit stones.

Not to mention the three top-grade spirit stones that Zhang Xuanyi of Jinquan Sect compensated, there were two million low-grade spirit stones in Bi Moxiong's storage bag alone. Together with other miscellaneous things, the total value of Bi Moxiong's storage bag was five million spirit stones.

As the leader of the Zhengyang Sect, Bi Moxiong's wealth is definitely not his entire fortune, but even so, he is still much richer than the average cultivator at the first or second level of the Pihai Realm.

"In that case..." Ge Sanlang gritted his teeth, looking embarrassed.

"After we find the treasure you mentioned, I will give you another two thousand spirit stones." Xu Yang's expression did not change as he casually painted a big picture.

"In this case, even if we encounter any danger during the treasure hunt, it is only natural. Besides, I also know some fortune-telling techniques, so perhaps I can provide more help to Master Xu."

Ge Sanlang's two small eyes instantly turned into the shape of spirit stones. There was no trace of embarrassment that he had just shown. He looked as devout as if he was willing to go through fire and water for this trip.

"Hehehe, Mr. Xu, just look at me."

Ge Sanlang held the bronze key in his hand and began to perform the tracking technique, muttering to himself, "The universe is boundless, and I will track you for thousands of miles!"

A mysterious light flashed in his eyes again, but the color was different from the golden light when he explored the bronze key just now. Now it was pure white light.

......

......

Xu State, Wangyue County, the county seat.

Three quarters past noon.

The originally bustling street corner fell silent for a moment, simply because a temporary platform had been built here to serve as an execution ground. A dozen criminals wearing gray-white prison uniforms and with straws stuck around their necks knelt in a row on the ground.

Behind every criminal stood an executioner dressed in red and holding a beheading knife.

The man sitting in the chief executioner's seat looked up at the sky, then threw out a feather-shaped token, "Time is up, execution!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen men in red clothes checked their swords, completely ignoring the criminals in front of them who were screaming in fear and panic, and the next moment they raised their swords and swung them down.

Puff puff puff~~

Heads rolled and scattered all over the ground.

More than a dozen headless bodies fell to the ground one after another, blood spurting out from their broken necks, and the blood spread to each other. In a short while, the gray-white prison uniforms of the dozen headless bodies were dyed bloody.

Most of the people watching the excitement were indifferent. Some of them applauded, while others looked terrified.

Xu Yang and Ge Sanlang stood among the onlookers, and soon they looked towards a place at the edge of the execution ground.

"Mr. Xu, I didn't expect this mortal area to be so lively."

"Two directions, shall we act separately?"

Ge Sanlang rubbed his hands and his eyes fell on an old man holding a black bottle and a woman in palace dress holding an umbrella in the daytime not far away.

The reason why Xu Yang and Ge Sanlang were here was because one of the criminals who had just been beheaded on the execution ground was half their target.

I was planning to help, but before I could do anything, someone got there first.

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