Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Han Yu said: “Old Zhang knows whether 10000 Ancient Pavilion has any deal with Lingxiao Holy Land?”

Old Zhang was stunned, and said: “10000 Ancient Pavilion and Lingxiao Holy Land have cooperated many times. Why does little friend Han ask?”

Han Yu continued to ask: “Does 10000 Guge help Lingxiao Holy Land store any important things? The reward for storing that important thing is no less than 100 low grade royal marrow.”

Old Zhang, Wugu, and Wulai were all stared wide-eyed. Old Zhang lost said with a smile: “Our 10000 Guge cooperated with others in transactions based on treasure, and we have never helped anyone deposit anything. The remuneration for storage alone is not weaker than the 100 low grade imperial marrow, which is even more impossible. What kind of storage costs require such terrible money?”

Han Yu solemnly told Old Zhang that he overheard the conversation between Xu Xianbai and Ling Xiao Holy Land old man.

“There is such a thing?” Old Zhang was dumbfounded. Only now did he know that the 100 low grade imperial marrow was not a “custodial fee”, but just the default fee of Lingxiao Holy Land. The amount of the “custodial fee” is 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: “1000 is true, 10000 is true!”

Old Zhang stood up suddenly, his face turned gloomy and uncertain, and took a few deep breaths: “I have to go back and report this to the Pavilion Lord.”

Stormy sea had already turned up in Old Zhang’s heart, and he thought of a possibility, a terrifying possibility.

Old Zhang paused and said, “Little friend Han, please keep this matter secret for us, please.”

Han Yu stood up and said, “Old Zhang, don’t worry, I won’t say anything except you.”

Old Zhang heavily nodded, looked towards Wugudao: “Wugu, you come back with me.”

Wugu stood up, and the two of them cupped the hands to Han Yu and left in a hurry.

Han Yu slightly relaxed, as long as the 10000 people in the ancient pavilion knew what happened, Xu Xianbai should be stopped. No matter what Lingxiao Holy Land puts in Xu Xianbai’s place, Han Yu doesn’t want to return to Lingxiao Holy Land’s hands.

“Brother Han, how did you know about Xu Xianbai’s conversation?” Wulai curiously asked. Xu Xianbai and others are Martial Saint Middle Stage Hualian 7th expert, even if Han Yu is Qi Heavenly Master, it is not easy to eavesdrop on their conversation.

“Shanren has his own tricks!” Han Yu mysteriously said with a smile. Nothing to curl one’s lip.

A few more days later, Wei Hao Dang came and saw Han Yu, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he didn’t dare to breathe.

“Dragon’s blood brought it?” Han Yu asked coldly.

On that day, he asked Wei Haodang to go back to get dragon’s blood soil, and he was still somewhat unsure. If Wei Haodang returned to Kongtong Holy Land, he 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. A 9-day overlord like Kongtong Holy Land is afraid of killing him.

“Bring it!” Wei Hao bowed his waist, unconsciously cold sweat has flowed out of his forehead, and hurriedly took out a big tank of 4 square squares.

The big tank fell gently on the ground, and it was filled with dragon’s 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 Haodang’s forehead suddenly fell like rain, and he tremblingly said: “Han Young Hero, I only found so much dragon’s blood soil, can I use other spirit earth instead?”

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. It can add up to about 2 square meters.

The soil in 2 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 playing the yú to make up the numbers?” Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

“Ticking…”

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 Young Hero, there are 3 high grade medicine kings in it, you think it is to compensate for dragon’s blood, can you?”

The value of these three high grade medicine kings far exceeds 3 cubic meters of dragon’s 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 3 high grade medicine kings inside. He said indifferently, “Well, I will spare you this time.”

Wei Haodang immediately relaxed, lifts the head to look at Han Yu and said, “Han Young Hero, can you write off the grievances between us and you?”

Han Yu said impatiently: “Go away!”

Wei Hao was overjoyed, and moved back to Han Yu while he was at the door. He turned and fled and left.

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

Han Yu stayed in Zhujian City for a while, and then rushed to the imperial city without paying attention. Hidden and walked in the city, it took a day to find the residence of Lingxiao Saintess and the old man, Han Yu guarded there.

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

On this day, both the surnamed Ren old man and Lingxiao Saintess were a little restless. Lingxiao Saintess even rushed out of the imperial city several times to look into the distance, but when the sun went down in the evening, Xu Xianbai’s silhouette was not seen.

“Why hasn’t Xu Xianbai been here yet, so we can’t play tricks?” Ling Xiao Saintess said dissatisfied.

“He shouldn’t be playing tricks on us, for fear that something has happened.” Old man’s complexion became ugly.

“You mean he was discovered by the people of 10000 Ancient Pavilion?” Ling Xiao Saintess 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.

“Is that okay?” Ling Xiao Saintess asked worriedly.

“Even if the people at 10000 Gu Pavilion found out, they wouldn’t dare to do anything with that thing, but it would be troublesome to get it back.” The old man became more and more irritable.

“Why don’t we go to 10000 Ancient Pavilion to ask for it now?” Ling Xiao Saintess asked.

The old man didn’t rush to answer, and kept walking around. The time around ten breaths suddenly stopped, and said: “I don’t care about that for now, the plan has to be carried out. Let’s go!”

Lingxiao Saintess nodded, and the old man walked out of the hall, leaped and disappeared in place, crossing the void.

“Plan? What plan do they have?” Han Yu frowned, locked in the breath of the two people, and quietly followed along.

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

After the two disappeared, Han Yu appeared on the Great Wilderness. Seeing the bare earth and mountains, lifeless, as if coming to a deadly enemy.