Chapter 1810 The Truth Makes You Want to Cry

"Why don't you kill him while he's sleeping?" Han Yu said, a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"A master who is not weaker than the fifth level of Huabi in the late stage of Wusheng, if he can't kill with one blow, once he wakes up, it will definitely cause a catastrophic killing. If you are not sure of killing him, it is best not to kill him. Act rashly." Wutian said with a wry smile.

Why haven't they thought about it, but the risk of this approach is too great.

Han Yu frowned, thought for a while and said, "It means that the Wangu Pavilion is likely to return that person to the descendants of the Heavenly Court?"

Wutian sighed and didn't answer. It can be seen from his expression that nine out of ten they think so.

After all, if you hand over that expert to the descendants of the heavenly court, they will not only get a generous reward from the descendants of the heavenly court, but also form a good relationship with the descendants of the heavenly court; Know how to choose.

Naturally, Han Yu couldn't blame Wangu Pavilion's choice, which would probably be the case in any sect.

Han Yu fell into deep thought, that master must never return to the hands of the descendants of the Heavenly Court.

Wu glanced at Han Yu, rolled his eyes, and said, "Grandpa, can you think of a compromise solution?"

Wutian asked: "What compromise?"

Wulai said: "We threw out the hot potato, but we didn't return it to the descendants of the heavenly court, and in the end we didn't end up enmity with the descendants of the heavenly court. This is a compromise."

Wutian smiled wryly and said, "How can there be such a good thing."

Han Yu took the opportunity to say: "Senior, what if you don't hand over that master to the younger generation for safekeeping?"

Wutian looked at Han Yu in a daze for a while and laughed: "You keep it? Do you know what kind of trouble it will be when that person wakes up? He is placed in our Wangu Pavilion, and it will take at least a hundred years for him to wake up. We can still Find a way to suppress it, but if it is handed over to you, he will wake up in a year, how can you suppress it?"

Han Yu said firmly: "If the younger generation suppresses him with the emperor's soldiers, what will happen if he wakes up a year later?"

"Emperor soldiers?" Wutian was taken aback, and asked: "You have emperor soldiers? If you can really suppress him with emperor soldiers, even if he wakes up, he will definitely not be able to make much trouble."

Han Yu said: "Senior, don't worry, if he falls into the hands of the younger generation, there will be no good fruit for him."

Wutian's eyes became flickering, a little shaken. Because of many relationships, he really didn't want to hand over the master to the descendants of the Heavenly Court.

Wu Gu and Wu Lai looked at Han Yu with bright eyes, even Wangu Pavilion couldn't do anything about that master, they didn't expect Han Yu to be so confident.

Han Yu continued: "When the descendants of the heavenly court come to ask for it again, seniors can say that the master was taken away by me and let them come to me. In this way, the descendants of the heavenly court should no longer stare at the Wangu Pavilion."

Wutian's face became cloudy and uncertain, and he said after a while: "This has solved the two major troubles of our Wangu Pavilion, just to save that master, our Wangu Pavilion has consumed too much wealth over the years. ah!"

Wulai couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he didn't expect that Wutian was still thinking about remuneration at this time.

Han Yu frowned. Judging from the fact that Xu Xianbai's liquidated damages were 100 yuan of low-grade imperial marrow, the consumption of Wangu Pavilion must be scary, and he obviously couldn't afford such a large amount of remuneration.

However, Han Yu really didn't want that master to fall into the hands of the descendants of the Heavenly Court.

Han Yu thought for a while and said, "Senior, what if I exchange the box that your faction lost in the star storm?"

Wutian glanced at Han Yu and said, "If Xiaoyou Han can fetch that box, I can consider handing over the master to you."

Han Yu stared at Wutian and said, "I want senior to give me a clear answer."

Wutian thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Han Yu was overjoyed and said, "Good!"

With a thought in Han Yu's mind, the Nine Dragons Treasure Box appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Wutian and said, "Senior, is it this box?"

Wutian's eyes straightened in an instant, and he could tell at a glance that this box was the lost box in Wangu Pavilion, but Han Yu had already taken it into his hands.

Wu Gu and Wu Lai also stared wide-eyed. Han Yu took out the box that Wangu Pavilion failed to retrieve after countless efforts.

Wutian took the treasure box, pushed the box, the box opened, and the inside emitted colorful light, these lights are the light of those spiritual soils, a green plant, caught Wutian's eyes.

Both Wu Gu and Wu Lai came over curiously, and when they saw the plants inside, they became suspicious for a while.

"Damn, how long ago did this kid get this treasure box? He also cultivated seedlings? If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation today, he might not have handed it over?" Wutian's face became bright, strangely He glanced at Han Yu.

"Senior, I spent a lot of financial resources and energy in cultivating that seed, but because of my relationship with Wangu Pavilion, I don't need Wangu Pavilion to pay you anything." Han Yu smiled lightly.

Wutian couldn't help but rolled his eyes, almost amused by Han Yu's words.

Wulai covered his mouth and chuckled, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Han Yu: "Brother Han, you are so cheap!"

"Senior, do you think you can hand over that master to me?" Han Yu ignored Wulai and asked Wutian.

Wutian put the box away and said: "Xiaoyou Han will stay here for a few days, and I will hand over the master to you in three days."

Han Yu nodded with a smile.

Leaving from Wutian, Wugu finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Han, when did you enter the star storm and take out this box?"

Han Yu said: "Before coming to Qianjie."

Wulai said: "You were looking for spiritual soil everywhere, just to cultivate that seed?"

Han Yu nodded.

Wulai stared straight at Han Yu, and said, "Do you want to take it all by yourself?"

Han Yu smiled awkwardly, and said, "No, if I wanted to take it all by myself, how could I return it to you?"

Wu Lai curled his lips and said, "Wu Li can't get up early!"

Han Yu came for no reason, looked at Wu Gu and said, "Brother Wu Gu, what kind of seed is that seed?"

Wu Gudao: "The seeds of the phoenix blood phoenix vine."

"Huh?" Han Yu was taken aback for a few moments, and suddenly felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock. Looking at Wu Gu in surprise, he said, "It looks so far from the Phoenix Blood Phoenix's fine vine?"

Wu Gudao: "Brother Han does not know that the vines of the Phoenix Blood Phoenix need many times of nirvana evolution to form. The green vines that have just grown now are just very ordinary plants."

Han Yu said: "Before germination, the seeds change from gold to purple, is it also evolution?"

Wu Gu said: "Yes."

Han Yu suddenly had the urge to scratch his ears.

"Little brother Han, what's wrong with you? To be honest, did you not see the value of that thing, so you returned the Wangu Pavilion to us? If you saw that it was the vine of the Phoenix Blood Phoenix, wouldn't you return it?" Wu Lai asked slyly.

"Where is it?" Han Yu showed a smile uglier than crying.