"Whether the Jinyiwei or the Six Gates, it is not without reason to spend huge amounts of manpower and material resources to collect intelligence."

As Yang Yu said, he was also alert.

Wang Wu led them to suppress the bandits, but because of the intelligence error, the entire army was almost wiped out.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I came to Mulin Mansion by myself. Because of the intelligence support from the six gates, Jinyiwei and Xu Wenji, I knew the roots and the bottom. I wiped out the two major gangs in less than half a month.

Bai Longxuan and the other two miscalculated themselves and failed to seek revenge, but were easily killed.

How could he not be vigilant with these sects?

If the information is correct, then it will naturally be invincible, but what about the information error?

"indeed."

Xiao Wu nodded. Although he didn't understand, he just nodded.

Yang Yu calmed down and took off several corpses hanging upside down from the tree.

Many of the people I saw that night were beaten to death by heavy hands, and only a few bones were intact, which was miserable.

"It's clear that there's nothing, why didn't you leave early?"

Looking at the few people who were beyond recognition, Yang Yu shook his head in his heart.

There was nothing else in the underground palace except for the stone tablet and the Xuanyingzhu that could not be taken away. He thought these people would leave after trying.

Where can I know...

He instructed Xiaowu to ask him to dig a hole and bury everyone. Yang Yu returned to the carriage and fiddled with Lu Wanchuan and the groom's things.

Apart from some silver coins, there are a few bottles of not very good elixirs, as well as some hidden weapons, crossbows, etc., nothing else.

With such secret martial arts as the power of the White Dragon Palm, Lu Wanliu naturally could not carry it with him.

“What a pity…”

Yu Yang was a little sorry, but he was not very disappointed.

He can learn too many martial arts, and he is not short of the power of a white dragon palm.

"Master Yang!"

At this time, Xiao Wu's exclamation sounded outside the carriage.

He jogged all the way, and offering treasures seemed to hand over a map made by an unknown beast's skin.

"This is……"

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he understood why these people were reluctant to leave.

This is a tomb map, and you can tell that it is the picture of the underground palace.

What surprised him was not that these people had this picture, but that this picture was also the ingredients, but the grade seemed to be very low, and the reaction of the Gluttony Cauldron was very weak.

It wasn't until he held it in his hand that he had some reaction.

"Is this a treasure map?"

Xiao Wu rubbed his hands and showed great interest.

"That's right."

After a few glances and accepting it, Yang Yu pointed out that Xiao Wu would drive, and soon came to the underground palace again.

The torches in the underground palace have long been extinguished.

Only the fire in the underground palace hall swayed. Here, Yang Yu saw many new traces, and the people seemed to have tried their best to take Xuan Yingzhu away.

But, the result is obvious.

Not only did he not take anything away, he also lost his life.

Instruct Xiao Wu to put the dry food properly and the ingredients.

Yang Yu sat down against the iron pool, glanced at the energy storage progress bar of the rising Gluttony Cauldron, and then unfolded the tomb picture.

This picture looks a bit old, but the drawings above are extremely detailed.

There is even a roadmap for the small Banmaster that has not been dug out by the Da Jiao Gang.

"These routes are somewhat familiar, and they are the work of Sanxiaosanren..."

Yang Yu's heart moved and he decisively entered the Gluttony Cauldron.

【Tomb Map】

【Level: Inferior (Part 2)】

【Quality: Inferior (Part 2)】

[Evaluation: Black-backed goatskin, with a 'Xuanying Tomb Map' written on it]

[Refining can obtain: the overall line diagram of Xuanying’s tomb underground palace]

【Can be refined】

"Can you actually refine it?"

Yu Yang was a little surprised.

He only spent half a month refining a killing sword in ten steps, and because he did not swallow gold in the middle, he accumulated less than one-third of his energy. Can he actually refine it?

This tomb map can be said to be the worst ingredient Yang Yu has ever seen.

It even lowered the bottom line of energy needed to refine ingredients by the Gluttony Cauldron...

"That Sanxiaosanren is probably the most powerful man at the Martial Saint level. Will there be other reasons for him leaving such a picture?"

As he stroked the lines on this sheepskin picture, Yang Yu felt a little confused again.

Not an antique, it can be called food.

The gluttonous cauldron is refined by the spirit of the owner of the antique. The tomb map drawn casually can't be made into a ingredient even if it is left for thousands of years.

Yu Yang is very sure about this.

The thought flashed, and Yang Yu was still cruel. With this Xuan Yingzhu on his side, this amount of energy storage would be enough in only three days even if it was wasted.
Chapter completed!