Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1786 Northern Wilderness

Han Yu said: "Lao Zhang knows whether there is any deal between the Eternal Pavilion and the Lingxiao Holy Land?"

Old Zhang was stunned, and said, "Wangu Pavilion and Lingxiao Holy Land have cooperated many times. Why does Han Xiaoyou ask?"

Han Yu continued to ask: "Does the Wangu Pavilion help Lingxiao Holy Land store any important things? The reward for storing that important thing is not less than a hundred yuan of low-grade imperial marrow."

Zhang Lao, Wu Gu, and Wu Lai all stared with surprise. Zhang Lao smiled and said: "We Wingu Pavilion cooperates with others in transactions based on the sale of treasures. We have never deposited anything for anyone, just deposit. The remuneration is no less than a hundred yuan for the imperial emperor's marrow, which is even more impossible. What kind of storage costs require such terrible money?"

Han Yu solemnly told Zhang Lao what he had overheard the conversation between Xu Xianbai and the old man in Lingxiao Holy Land.

"There are still such things?" Zhang Lao was dumbfounded. Only now did he know that one hundred yuan of low-grade emperor marrow was not a "custodial fee", but just a breach of contract fee for the Lingxiao Holy Land. The amount of "custodial fee" was simply unimaginable.

And the things that this involves keeping are even more incredible.

Wugu and Wulai are also peeking at each other, even if they know that Han Yu can't lie, they still ask: "Brother Han is serious about this?"

Han Yu said: "It's true!"

Zhang Laoteng stood up suddenly, his face became uncertain, and took a few deep breaths: "I must go back and report the matter to the pavilion master."

The stormy sea had already turned up in Zhang Lao's heart, and he thought of a possibility, a terrifying possibility.

Zhang Lao paused and said, "Little friend Han, please keep this matter secret for us, please."

Han Yu stood up and said, "Lao Zhang, don't worry, I won't say anything except you."

Lao Zhang nodded heavily and looked towards Wugu and said, "Wugu, you come back with me."

Wugu stood up, the two arched their hands at Han Yu, and hurriedly left.

Han Yu slightly relaxed, as long as the people in Wangu Pavilion knew what happened, Xu Xianbai should be stopped. No matter what the Lingxiao Holy Land has placed in Xu Xianbai's place, Han Yu didn't want to return to the Lingxiao Holy Land's hands.

"Brother Han, how did you know about Xu Xianbai's conversation?" Wulai asked curiously. Xu Xianbai and others were the masters of Hualian Seven Layers in the middle stage of Wu Sheng, even if Han Yu was Qi Tianshi, it was not easy to eavesdrop on their conversations.

"Shanren has a clever plan!" Han Yu smiled mysteriously. Wu Lai curled his lips.

A few more days later, Wei Hao came, and seeing Han Yu was like a mouse seeing a cat. He didn't dare to breathe.

"Did the dragon blood soil bring it?" Han Yu asked coldly.

On that day, he asked Wei Haodang to go back to get the dragon blood soil, and he was still a little bit unsure. If Wei Haodang returned to the Kongtong Holy Land and would not come out, Han Yu really had nothing to do with him.

Now it seems that the deterrence of the rooster head monster is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the nine-day overlord like Kongtong Holy Land is afraid of going to the door.

"Bring it!" Wei Hao bowed his waist, unknowingly already shed cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly took out a big boxy cylinder.

The big tank lightly fell on the ground, and it was filled with dragon blood soil.

"It's about 300 square meters at most, not enough!" Han Yu frowned and looked at Wei Haodang coldly.

The sweat on Wei Haodang's forehead suddenly fell like rain, and he tremblingly said: "Han Shaoxia, I only found so much dragon blood soil, can I replace it with other spiritual soil?"

Wei Haodang looked at Han Yu's eyes with a pleading expression.

Han Yu said, "Take it out and have a look."

Wei Haodang took out more than ten containers one after another, and the soil in each container was different. Add up to about 2,000 square meters.

The soil in the two containers is about the same level as dragon blood soil, and the rest is not as good as dragon blood soil.

"Are you trying to fill the count?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Tick..."

The sweat on Wei Hao's forehead dripped to the ground, exploded and splashed.

Wei Haotang tremblingly took out a treasure box, handed it to Han Yu, and said, "Han Shaoxia, there are three high-grade medicine kings inside. You can even compensate for the dragon blood soil, don't you?"

The value of these three top-grade medicine kings far exceeds 1,000 square meters of dragon blood soil, but how can Wei Haodang dare to bargain with Han Yu.

Han Yu took the treasure box and opened it. There were indeed three high-grade medicine kings inside. He said lightly: "Well, I will spare you this time."

Wei Haodang was relieved immediately and raised his head to look at Han Yu and said, "Han Shaoxia, do you think the grievances between us and you can be written off?"

Han Yu said impatiently: "Go away!"

Wei Hao was overjoyed, and while retreating to give Han Yu a hint, he turned around and fled at the door and left.

Han Yu chuckled and put away the spiritual soil. With these spiritual soil, it will take a while for that seed to absorb.

Han Yu stayed in Zhujian City for a while, and rushed to Emperor City without paying attention. Hidden and walked in the city, it took a day to find the place where the Saint Lady Lingxiao and the old man lived, and Han Yu guarded there.

In a blink of an eye, the time agreed by both parties has arrived.

On this day, both the old man surnamed Ren and the maiden of Lingxiao were a little restless, and the maiden of Lingxiao rushed out of the Imperial City several times to look into the distance, but when the sun set in the evening, Xu Xianbai was not seen.

"Why hasn't Xu Xianbai come yet, so we can't play tricks?" The Saint Lady Ling Xiao said dissatisfied.

"He shouldn't be playing tricks on us, for fear that something has happened." The old man's face became ugly.

"Are you saying that he was discovered by the people of Wangu Pavilion?" The Saint Lady Ling Xiao asked in astonishment.

"It should be." The old man said deeply.

Walking around in the hall with his hands behind his back, the whole person looked irritable.

"There will be nothing wrong with that thing, right?" Saint Lady Ling Xiao asked worriedly.

"Even if the people in the Wangu Pavilion find out, they don't dare to do anything with that thing, but it will be troublesome to get it back." The old man became more and more irritable.

"Should we go to the Wangu Pavilion to ask for it now?" Lingxiao Saintess asked.

The old man didn't rush to answer, and kept walking around. About ten breaths or so, the time suddenly stopped, and said: "I don't care about that for the time being, the plan has to be carried out. Let's go!"

Saint Lady Lingxiao nodded, and walked out of the hall with the old man, and disappeared into the place with a leap, crossing the void.

"Plan? What plan do they have?" Han Yu frowned, locked the breath of the two, and quietly followed.

When the old man surnamed Xu and the Saint Lady Lingxiao appeared again, they were already in the great northern wilderness of the Qianyuan Continent. After they appeared, the two flew forward and continued north.

After the two disappeared, Han Yu appeared on the Great Wilderness. The bare land and mountains are lifeless, as if they have come to a deadly enemy.