Chapter 1785 Transaction

"Saint Ling Xiao?" Han Yu sensed a familiar aura from the woman.

Han Yu quietly changed his appearance and aura, so that Wu Gu and Wu Lai could rest easy, pretend that nothing happened, and walk out of the other courtyard.

Just in time, Mr. Zhang led the two of them past the other courtyard, and Han Yu saw the woman's profile.

The woman is dressed in white clothes, spotless, like a fairy falling into the dust, her face is covered with a veil, her beautiful face is looming. The woman felt that someone was looking at her, so she couldn't help turning her head, and a pair of bright eyes fell into Han Yu's eyes.

"It really is her." Han Yu felt turmoil in his heart, but his face was calm, and he walked out as if nothing happened. Although he hadn't been in contact with Lingxiao Saintess for a long time, he was still able to recognize her at a glance.

The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao withdrew her gaze and continued to move forward without finding anything wrong.

"The holy land of Lingxiao has been killed by the old lunatic, why is the saint of Lingxiao still alive, the fate of heaven is really hard!" Han Yu sighed secretly.

After walking around outside with nothing to do, Han Yu returned to the other courtyard. In order to prevent people from eavesdropping and prying eyes, the yard was immediately sealed off with a formation.

"Brother Han, who is it?" Wu Gu and Wu Lai greeted him.

"One of my enemies." Han Yu said.

"Oh? Then let's kill him now." Wu Lai was eager to try, causing Wu Gu's forehead to be covered with black lines instantly.

"This person should have died, but he is still alive. There must be secrets during the period. I want to observe for a while." Han Yu said.

"Resurrected from death?" Both Wu Gu and Wu Lai were surprised.

Han Yu said: "Brother Wugu, in the evening, you can ask Mr. Zhang for me what those two people are doing here."

Wu Gu said: "No problem."

Soon at night, Wu Gu came to look for Han Yu.

"Mr. Zhang has gone to the chief helm. It seems that the identities of those two people are not ordinary, and the person they want to meet is also not ordinary." Wu Gu said.

Han Yu fell into deep thought. People from Lingxiao Holy Land came to see the important figures of Wangu Pavilion. Could it be that Lingxiao Holy Land has something to do with Wangu Pavilion?

Five days passed in a flash, and on the morning of the sixth day, Mr. Zhang appeared and personally invited the Holy Maiden Ling Xiao and the old man to take them to the main hall of Wangu Pavilion.

Han Yu released the white dragon and the invisible dragon, and followed them quietly. Entering the living room of Wangu Pavilion, there is already a white-haired old man sitting inside, and there is another person standing beside the white-haired old man, it is Xu Gaoyang.

"Xu Gaoyang, as the deputy head of the Wangu Pavilion, is still standing by the side. What is the background of this old man?" Han Yu was surprised. At the same time, I was also curious about the purpose of the people from Lingxiao Holy Land this time.

After Mr. Zhang introduced the two of them, he quietly retreated. As he is not qualified to listen here.

"Brother Ren, it's been a long time, don't come here without any problems!" The old man sitting in the main seat stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your demeanor is even better than before." The old man said with a smile.

After some courtesies, the guests and hosts were seated separately, and the old man surnamed Xu asked, "Brother Ren, what advice do you have for coming here this time?"

The old man surnamed Ren said: "Ren came this time to take back our things."

The old man surnamed Xu frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Ren, there are still some years before the agreed time, are you going to take it away so soon?"

The old man surnamed Ren said: "There have been some accidents, and it needs to be taken away in advance. Is it convenient for Brother Xu?"

The old man surnamed Xu said with a smile: "Fang is convenient, but the agreed things are temporarily changed, this is not my style."

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Ren, and he said, "Don't worry, brother Xu, we will take full responsibility for your loss, please make a price."

The old man surnamed Xu said with a smile: "Cheer up. One hundred yuan of low-grade imperial marrow, you take it away."

The old man surnamed Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the old man surnamed Xu meaningfully.

Han Yu, who was hiding aside, stared wide-eyed. The old man surnamed Xu is simply talking like a lion.

The imperial marrow is the product of the evolution of top-grade spiritual jade into spiritual marrow, the evolution of spiritual marrow into chalcedony, the evolution of chalcedony into miraculous marrow, and the further evolution of miraculous marrow. It is one of the best cultivation materials in the world, and its value for refining and cultivation alone surpasses the holy medicine.

A piece of low-grade imperial marrow can be sold for 10 billion high-grade spiritual jades, and one hundred yuan is one trillion high-grade spiritual jades.

"What is there in Lingxiao Holy Land that is stored in the Wangu Pavilion, and the old man surnamed Xu wants so much reward for opening his mouth? And this is an additional reward. It must have been paid before, and it must be much more than a hundred yuan of low-grade imperial marrow. "Han Yu suppressed his heart beating. He had never seen a transaction of this level.

The old man surnamed Xu said calmly: "If Brother Ren thinks the price is high, then come and pick it up when the time is up."

The old man surnamed Ren smiled and said: "One hundred yuan of low-grade imperial marrow is reasonable. As long as Brother Xu returns what belongs to us, I will definitely give it to us with both hands."

The old man surnamed Xu said: "It's easy to say. I will deliver the things in a month. To be on the safe side, we will trade in another place then."

"One month?" The old man surnamed Ren frowned and asked, "Is it going to be a little longer?"

The old man surnamed Xu said: "Brother Ren, don't worry, I am not the only one who has the final say on the Wangu Pavilion, and that thing is not visible, I have to prepare well."

The old man surnamed Ren said: "That's fine, we will trade in Tianhuang City in a month's time."

The old man surnamed Xu said: "Yes."

"It seems that the old man surnamed Xu made a deal with Lingxiao Holy Land behind the back of Wangu Pavilion. No matter what it is, we must find a way to stop it." Han Yu retreated quietly.

I didn't expect to come to Zhujian City this time and break through this business, which can be regarded as a great harvest.

After Han Yu went back, nothing happened. The Holy Maiden Ling Xiao and the old man never returned to the other courtyard, and apparently left directly.

Not long after Han Yu went back, Mr. Zhang, Wu Gu, and Wu came to look for him.

"Brother Han, what can you ask Mr. Zhang?" Wu Gu said.

Han Yu cast a grateful look at Wu Gu, asked a few people to sit down, looked at Mr. Zhang and said, "Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with those two people coming to Wangu Pavilion?"

Zhang Laodao: "I don't know the specifics. They only said they wanted to see Elder Xu, and they had Elder Xu's token on them, so I went to invite Elder Xu here. I heard from Wu Gu that you had a grudge against that woman? "

Han Yu nodded and asked, "Which Elder Xu is it? Do you know the origins of those two people?"

Zhang Laodao: "It is Xu Gaoyang's father, Xu Xianbai, who was the great elder of our Wangu Pavilion before. He has retired for many years. As for the origin of those two people, I don't know. It must be possible to have a token of elder Xu. The history is not simple."

Han Yu asked, "Mr. Zhang hasn't seen those two people before?"

Elder Zhang shook his head.

"It seems that my previous guess was correct. It was a private transaction between Xu Xianbai and Lingxiao Holy Land." Han Yu thought.