Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1785: Transactions

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Chapter 1785 Transaction

"Holy Lady of the Sky?" Han Yu sensed a familiar breath on the woman's body.

Han Yu quietly changed his appearance and breath, let Wu Gu and Wu Lai be at ease, pretending to be nothing, and walked out of the other courtyard.

It just so happened that Zhang Lao took the two of them past the other courtyard, and Han Yu saw the woman's profile.

The woman is dressed in white, slender and unstained, like a fairy falling into the world, with a veil on her face, and her beautiful face is looming. The woman felt that someone was looking at her and couldn't help turning her head, her bright eyes fell into Han Yu's eyes.

"Sure enough, it was her." Han Yu's heart turned upside down, but his face was calm, he walked out as if there was nothing. Although he had not been in contact with Saint Ling Xiao for a long time, he could still recognize her at a glance.

Sage Lady Ling Xiao retracted her gaze and continued to move forward, but found nothing wrong.

"The Holy Land of Lingxiao has been killed by the old madman, why is the Saint Lady of Lingxiao still alive? The fate of Heavenly Court is really hard!" Han Yu sighed secretly.

Walking around idly outside, Han Yu returned to the other courtyard. In order to prevent people from eavesdropping and spying, the yard was sealed with an array for the first time.

"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, making Wu Gu's forehead instantly covered with black lines.

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

"Dead and resurrected?" Wu Gu and Wu Lai were both surprised.

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

No old way: "No problem."

Soon the evening came, and I came to Han Yu forever.

"Lao Zhang has gone to the general rudder. It seems that the identities of the two are unusual, and the people they want to meet are also unusual." There is no ancient way.

Han Yu fell into contemplation. People from Lingxiao Holy Land came to see the important figures in the Wangu Pavilion. Is there anything between Lingxiao Holy Land and the Wangu Pavilion?

Five days later, on the sixth morning, Elder Zhang appeared and personally invited the Saint Lady Lingxiao and the old man to walk towards the hall of the Wangu Pavilion.

Han Yu released the white dragon and the invisible dragon, quietly following them. Entering the living room of Wangu Pavilion, there was a white-haired old man sitting in it early, and there was one person standing beside the white-haired old man, it was Xu Gaoyang.

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

Lao Zhang led the two in, and then quietly retreated, as he was not qualified to listen here.

"Brother Ren hasn't been seen for a long time, don't come unharmed!" The old man sitting in the main seat stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Xu, haven't seen him for many years, his style is better than before." The old man laughed.

After a courteous meeting between the two parties, the guest and the host were seated, and the old man surnamed Xu asked: "Brother Ren is here this time, what can you advise?"

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

The old man surnamed Xu frowned slightly, and said: "Brother Ren, it is still a few years away from the agreed time. Are you going to take it away so soon?"

The old man surnamed Ren said: "Some changes have occurred and need to be taken away in advance. Brother Xu is inconvenient?"

The old man surnamed Xu smiled and said: "Fang is convenient, but the agreed things are changed temporarily. This is not my style."

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Ren, and said: "Brother Xu, rest assured, we will be solely responsible for your loss. You can make a price."

The old man surnamed Xu smiled and said: "Faithful. One hundred low-grade emperor marrow, you take away things."

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

Han Yu, who was hiding by the side, opened his eyes wide. The old man surnamed Xu was like a lion's mouth.

The emperor marrow is the product of the evolution of the high-grade jade into the spiritual marrow, the spiritual marrow evolved into the chalcedony, the chalcedony evolved into the magic marrow, and the product of the magic marrow evolved. It is one of the best cultivation materials in this world, and the value used to refine cultivation alone exceeds the holy medicine.

One piece of low-grade imperial marrow can be sold for 10 billion high-grade spirit jade, and one hundred pieces is one trillion high-grade spirit jade.

"What on earth does the Lingxiao Holy Land have stored in the Wangu Pavilion, and the old man surnamed Xu will be paid so much for opening his mouth? And this is still an additional payment. I must have paid it before, and it must be more than a hundred yuan of low-grade emperor marrow. Much." Han Yuqiang endured his heart beating. He had never seen a deal of this level.

The old man surnamed Xu said lightly: "If Brother Ren feels that the price is high, then wait until the time is up to get it."

The old man surnamed Ren smiled and said without a smile: "A hundred yuan of inferior emperor marrow is reasonable. As long as Brother Xu returns what belongs to us, I will certainly offer it with both hands."

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

"One month?" The old man surnamed Ren frowned and said: "Will the time be a bit longer?"

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

The old man surnamed Ren said: "That line, we will trade in the Emperor City in a month."

The old man surnamed Xu said: "Yes."

"It seems that the old man surnamed Xu was a transaction between a person carrying the Wangu Pavilion and Lingxiao Holy Land. No matter what it is, we must find a way to stop it." Han Yu quietly retreated.

Unexpectedly, this time I came to Forge Sword City and broke this business, which is a remarkable gain.

After Han Yu went back, nothing happened in the lunch box. Saint Lingxiao and the old man hadn't returned to the other hospital, and apparently left directly.

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

"Brother Han, what can you ask Mr. Zhang?" There is no way out.

Han Yu cast a grateful look to Wugu, invited a few people to sit down and looked at Zhang Lao and said, "Lao Zhang, what's the matter with those two people coming to Wangu Pavilion?"

Elder Zhang said: "I don't know what exactly happened. They only said that they wanted to see Elder Xu, with Elder Xu's tokens on them, so I went to invite Elder Xu. I have never heard of you and that woman. Have a grudge?"

Han Yu nodded and asked, "Which Elder Xu is, do you know the origin of those two?"

Elder Zhang said: "It is Xu Gaoyang’s father, Xu Xianbai, who was the former elder of our Wangu Pavilion. He has been retired for many years. As for the origin of those two, I don’t know. There can be elder Xu. A token, it must come from a different source."

Han Yu asked: "Old Zhang hasn't seen those two before?"

Old Zhang shook his head.

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