Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1786 Great Northern Wilderness

Han Yu said: "Mr. Zhang, does Wangu Pavilion have any deal with Lingxiao Holy Land?"

Mr. Zhang was stunned, and said: "Wangu Pavilion and Lingxiao Holy Land have cooperated many times. Why does Han Xiaoyou ask such a question?"

Han Yu continued to ask: "Did Wangu Pavilion store any important things for Lingxiao Holy Land? The reward for storing that important thing is no less than one hundred low-grade imperial marrow."

Zhang Lao, Wu Gu, and Wu Lai all stared wide-eyed in surprise, Zhang Lao laughed and said: "Our Wangu Pavilion cooperates with others, all of which are based on the sale of treasures, and we have never deposited anything for others. It is even more impossible for the reward to be no less than one hundred low-grade imperial marrow. What kind of storage fee requires such a terrifying amount of money?"

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

"There is such a thing?" Mr. Zhang was dumbfounded after hearing this. Only now did he know that one hundred yuan of low-grade imperial marrow was not a "custodial fee", but a breach of contract fee for Lingxiao Holy Land. It was unimaginable how much the "custodial fee" was.

And the things that are involved in keeping are even more unbelievable.

Wu Gu and Wu Lai also looked at each other face to face. Even though Wu Gu knew that Han Yu would not lie, he still asked, "Brother Han, are you serious?"

Han Yu said: "It's absolutely true!"

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

Elder Zhang's heart was already in turmoil, and he thought of a possibility, a terrifying possibility.

Mr. Zhang paused for a moment and then said: "Han Xiaoyou, please keep this matter a secret for us, please."

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

Mr. Zhang nodded heavily, looked at Wu Gu and said, "Wu Gu, come back with me."

Wu Gu stood up, the two cupped their hands at Han Yu, and left in a hurry.

Han Yu was slightly relieved, as long as the people in Wangu Pavilion knew what happened, they should stop Xu Xianbai. No matter what things in Lingxiao Holy Land are in Xu Xianbai's place, Han Yu doesn't want to return to Lingxiao Holy Land.

"Brother Han, how did you know about Xu Xianbai's conversation?" Wulai asked curiously. Xu Xianbai and others are masters of the seventh level of Hualian in the middle stage of Wusheng. Even if Han Yu is Qi Tianshi, it is not easy to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"The mountain people have their own tricks!" Han Yu said with a mysterious smile. Wu Lai pouted.

A few days later, Wei Haodang came. When he saw Han Yu, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He didn't dare to breathe.

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

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

Now it seems that the deterrent power of the rooster-headed monster is too deep in the hearts of the people, even the nine-day overlord like Kongtong Holy Land is afraid to kill him.

"Brought it!" Wei Haodang bowed his waist, unknowingly, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and hurriedly took out a large boxy tank.

The big vat fell gently on the ground, and what was inside was dragon blood soil.

"The maximum here is about 300 square meters, which is far from enough!" Han Yu frowned and looked at Wei Haodang coldly.

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

Wei Haotang looked at Han Yu with a look of pleading.

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

Wei Haotang took out more than ten containers one after another, and the soil contained in each container was different. It can add up to about two thousand square meters.

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

"Are you pretentious?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Tick tock..."

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

Tremblingly, Wei Haodang took out a treasure box, handed it to Han Yu with both hands, and said, "Han Shaoxia, here are three top-grade medicine kings. You think it is compensation for dragon blood soil, okay?"

The value of these three top-grade medicine kings is far more than a thousand squares of dragon's blood soil, but Wei Haotang dares to bargain with Han Yu.

Han Yu took the treasure box, opened it, and found that there were indeed three top-grade medicinal plants inside, and said lightly, "Forget it, I will spare you this time."

Wei Haodang breathed a sigh of relief immediately, looked up at Han Yu and said, "Han Shaoxia, can you write off the grievances between us and you?"

Han Yu said impatiently: "Get lost!"

Wei Haodang was overjoyed, he bowed to Han Yu while backing away, and turned around and left as if fleeing when he reached the door.

Han Yu chuckled, and put away all the spiritual soil. With these spiritual soils, it was enough for the seed to absorb it for a while.

Han Yu stayed in Jianjian City for a while, and then rushed to Tianhuang City while he was not paying attention. Hiding his body and walking in the city, it took him a day to find the place where the Holy Maiden Lingxiao and the old man lived, and Han Yu stood guard there.

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

On this day, both the old man surnamed Ren and the Holy Maiden Ling Xiao were a little restless, and the Holy Maiden Ling Xiao rushed out of the Emperor City several times to look into the distance, but at night when the sun was setting, Xu Xianbai was nowhere to be seen.

"Why hasn't Xu Xianbai come yet, can't we play tricks on us?" Ling Xiao Shengnv said very dissatisfied.

"He shouldn't be tricking us, I'm afraid something happened." The old man's face became ugly.

"You mean he was discovered by people from the Wangu Pavilion?" Ling Xiao asked in astonishment.

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

Walking around in the hall with hands behind their backs, the whole person seemed irritable.

"Is that thing going to be all right?" Ling Xiao Saintess asked worriedly.

"Even if the people in Wangu Pavilion found out, they wouldn't dare to do anything to that thing. It would be troublesome just to get it back." The old man became more and more irritable.

"Why don't we go to the Wangu Pavilion and ask for it now?" Ling Xiao said.

The old man didn't answer in a hurry, and kept walking. After about ten breaths, it suddenly stopped, and said: "Ignore that thing for now, the plan has to go ahead. Let's go!"

The Holy Maiden of Ling Xiao nodded, walked out of the hall with the old man, and disappeared in place with a leap, crossing the void.

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

When the old man surnamed Xu and the Holy Maiden Lingxiao reappeared, they were already in the northern wilderness of the Qianyuan Continent. After they appeared, the two flew forward and continued to go north.

After the two disappeared, Han Yu appeared on the Great Wilderness. When you see the bare land and mountains, you feel lifeless, as if you have come to a deadly enemy.

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