"Does that need to be said? Of course we are going to find the treasure. If we can get the Hongling Dzi Bead, we can become the Holy God of the Second Tribulation or even the Holy God of the Three Tribulations like the Golden Feather Great Sage."

Yan Ha Yun said matter-of-factly, despising Lin Chen in his heart for asking such idiotic questions.

"Then what?" Lin Chen asked again.

"Then? Then of course he will dominate the Manshan State and become a being like the Mongolian Great Sage." Yan Ha Yun said matter-of-factly.

"No, you will die brutally like the Great Sage Jin Yu." Lin Chen said.

Yan Huyun almost choked to death at this sentence, and retorted unconvinced: "Anyway, sooner or later, you will die, so it is better to make a big splash, at least to become the Holy God of the Second Tribulation."

Lin Chen heard this and asked with a smile: "Since you will die sooner or later, why do you still surrender to me?"

"..."

Yan Ha Yun's face turned red after hearing this, but he did not dare to refute again. He could only curse in his heart: "I am not afraid of you at all. Everything was forced by that little fat man."

Just when Lin Chen was communicating with him via voice transmission, both the cultivators of various races in the hall and the barbarians in the VIP room began to bid crazily.

Especially Jin Yuluo, who was determined to win and said to several old men around him: "Elders, the Golden Feather Treasure Map belongs to our Jin Yu Clan and must not fall into the hands of others."

"Young patriarch, don't worry. We have brought most of the clan's wealth this time, and we will definitely be able to successfully bid."

Several old men were very excited and said: "The patriarch has already met us outside the city. As soon as we get the Golden Feather Treasure Map, we will leave immediately."

"Well, this time it is about whether our Jin Yu Clan can be revived. There is no room for error. No matter who comes forward, we cannot agree." Jin Yu Luo nodded and said decisively.

Several old men nodded, knowing that the young patriarch was talking about He Yingshen. If that ruthless man intervened, it would indeed be a troublesome matter.

Qin Yuanfeng, Lei Xiangkuang and others were also gearing up, preparing for a big fight, and kept bidding.

"Ten billion."

"Thirty billion."

"Fifty billion."

…

The bidding price for the Golden Feather Treasure Map has been rising all the way, and it is even more terrifying than the bidding price of Yan Ha Yun and He Ying Shen for the Evergreen Golden Pill.

In less than half a cup of tea, some barbarians shouted out a high price of 100 billion.

This price prohibits most barbarians.

Seeing this, Yan Ha Yun sent a message to Lin Chen: "Sir, are you interested?"

In his opinion, if Lin Chen can make himself shout out the number of 70 billion, he must be rich.

"No need."

Lin Chen interrupted the transmission.

"..."

Yan Ha Yun was disappointed in his heart, and even despised Lin Chen. He was timid. Where did your courage go when you ordered me to bid with He Yingshen just now?

Lin Chen didn't care what he thought. He raised his head slightly, glanced at He Yingshen, and said secretly: "It's strange, why didn't this person bid for such a treasure?"

"One hundred and fifty billion."

Jin Yuluo stood up, cupped his hands in all directions and said, "Please..."

"One hundred and sixty billion."

Lei Xiangkuang's voice was loud and he laughed loudly and said: "Brother Luo, let's compete fairly. There is only one copy of the treasure map. You tell everyone to cut it off as much as you want. Do you think it's right?"

"right."

Many people deliberately made noises, which made Jin Yuluo unable to come down the stage. He had to force a smile and said: "What Brother Kuang said is absolutely true. It's me, Meng Lang. Let's compete fairly."

Then, he said politely: "I bid 200 billion."

"Three hundred billion."

"Four hundred billion."

"Five hundred billion."

…

Jin Yuluo and Lei Xiangkuang went back and forth, and there were other people interfering in the middle. Finally, Lei Xiangkuang shouted: "One trillion."

"Brother Kuang is rich and powerful, and I, Jinyu Luogan, am inferior to you."

Jin Yuluo forced a smile, but his heart was filled with anger. If it weren't for the persuasion of several elders, he would really not be willing to give up.

"Young Patriarch, if you give it to him, what will happen even if he gets the Golden Feather Treasure Map? We will still have a chance then." Several elders said coldly.

"Yeah." Jin Yuluo nodded solemnly.

"One trillion? These barbarians are really rich."

Lin Chen clicked his tongue in his heart.

You know, he only accumulated more than 400 billion mid-grade divine stones by killing Mo Jia, Wuma Feng brothers and others.

He estimated in his mind that the reason why these barbarians were so wealthy was largely due to their oppression of demons, monsters and humans.

But the price of one trillion mid-grade divine stones made 99% of the barbarians give up.

Of course, it is unknown whether they have the same intentions as Jin Yuluo.

Meng Yuqi raised her head and congratulated Lei Xiangkuang with a smile like a flower: "Congratulations, Mr. Kuang, for winning the Golden Feather Treasure Map at a high price of one trillion mid-grade divine stones."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Lei Xiang proudly bowed his hands to everyone, his rough face glowing with excitement.

Soon, the Half-Step Holy Spirit Elder of the Yunmeng Chamber of Commerce sent the Golden Feather Treasure Map to his hands, and then took out one trillion mid-grade divine stones.

"The Golden Feather Treasure Map has fallen into the hands of the Thunder Elephant Maniac. There is no point in us staying here. Let's go."

Many barbarians planned to leave.

Lei Xiangkuang held the Golden Feather Treasure Map, his big copper bell eyes showed a nervous look, and he sent a message to ask several old people around him: "Great Elder, when will we leave?"

"Young Patriarch, people are unpredictable. These people seem to have given up, but have they really given up?"

The great elder of the Thunder Elephant Clan said something vigilantly and suggested: "Let's stay for a while and wait for the clan leader to bring people to come to meet him."

"The Great Elder is right. We must be careful. If others don't tell us, that kid Jin Yuluo will definitely not give up." Lei Xiang said crazily.

At this time, some of the barbarians in the hall had left, and all the demons and demons had disappeared.

But at this moment, the barbarians who had not left suddenly saw Meng Yuqi take out a golden feather treasure map again, and couldn't help but were stunned, suspecting that they had seen it wrong.

"How is it possible? How come there is a second Golden Feather Treasure Map in the world?" Jin Yuluo's pupils instantly became a little bigger and he lost his voice.

"Conspiracy, no, this is a conspiracy, it was done deliberately by the owner of the Golden Feather Treasure Map." Qin Yuanfeng said with a cold face.

"Great Elder..." Lei Xiangkuang was dumbfounded. He looked at the Golden Feather Treasure Map in his hand, and then looked at the one in Meng Yuqi's hand. They were exactly the same.

"Damn it, we were all fooled by its original owner." The elder of the Thunder Elephant Clan said angrily.

He Yingshen saw this scene, but did not show any abnormality, and said casually: "It seems that there will be another bloody storm in Manshan Prefecture."

"Commander, there is a second Golden Feather Treasure Map here, and there may be a third one. Do we want to buy one?" Seventeen other barbarians asked.

"No need." He Yingshen waved his hand.

"Then why don't you, Commander, refine the Evergreen Golden Pill first to heal your spiritual power as soon as possible?" seventeen barbarians suggested.
Chapter completed!