Wugu bowed his hands to Han Yu and said, "Brother Han, congratulations!"
Han Yu folded his fists and responded politely, "Thank you, Brother Wugu, I have something I want to ask you. I wonder if I can take a step to speak."
Wugu smiled lightly and said, "Well, Brother Han, please!"
Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng followed Wugu to the meeting room of Wangu Pavilion. The two parties were seated as guest of honor. Han Yu said straight to the point: "Brother Wugu, I don't know where your pavilion's treasure about Emperor Tongtian came from?"
Nowadays, many people in Lijie know that Han Yu is the descendant of Emperor Tongtian, so there is no need for Han Yu to beat around the bush.
Wugu knew that Han Yu would ask such a question, and he pondered for a while: "To be honest, I don't know exactly where it came from. I only heard from a senior in the pavilion that the treasure of the Great Emperor Tongtian seemed to be three thousand years ago. What I got in the dry world is a person who uses it to exchange a treasure with our Wangu Pavilion."
Han Yu asked, "Brother Wugu, do you know who that person is?"
Wugu shook his head and said, "This is not very clear. I will help Brother Han to ask about that senior in the future."
Han Yu clasped his fists and said, "Then thank you brother Wugu."
Wugu shook his hand and said, "It's a small matter."
Han Yu then asked, "I don't know what the treasure of Emperor Tongtian that was auctioned by Wangu Pavilion this time?"
Wugu frowned and said, "Brother Han, it's hard to tell. The truth will be revealed on the day of the auction."
Han Yu nodded, stood up and said, "I have no time to work, brother, farewell!"
Wugu got up and sent each other.
Back at the residence, Meng Zuisheng was still dancing, excited for today's battle. Han Yu's face was serious, recalling today's conversation with Wugu.
Judging from the details of Wugu's speech, it should not seem like a lie. Now we can only wait, will Wugu bring him relevant clues.
"Three Corpse Soul Eater Gu is the poison refined by the old man Qin Tiangang today. He should have an antidote on him." Suddenly, Fairy Yue's voice sounded.
Before Han Yu had other things, she never said it.
Han Yu nodded and said, "This is easy to handle. Find a way to catch him alive to get the antidote."
Qin Tiangang is only the realm of the three-level star transformation in the early stage of Wu Sheng, and it is not difficult for Han Yu to deal with it.
"Boss, are you investigating the clues of the Han family's enemies?" Seeing Han Yu's somber expression, Meng Zuisheng restrained his excitement.
"Yeah." Han Yu nodded.
"Boss, I know a place that may be useful for you to collect clues." Meng Zuisheng thought for a while.
"Oh, where?" Han Yu's eyes lit up.
"There is a tomb in the Xuanhuo Mountains in the Southern Region. The owner of the tomb was a saint in the period of no emperor. He was almost a saint in the period when the Han family was destroyed. I once wrote it in an ancient book he left behind. , I have seen a few words about the Han family's extermination." Meng Zuisheng said, as if he was trying to remember something.
"Really? How did you find that tomb? Didn't you bring out the contents?" Han Yu asked.
"I also encountered the tomb by chance. To be honest, my ability to be sanctified has a lot to do with that tomb. I wanted to bring out all the things in that tomb, but it suddenly appeared. A very strange situation that scared me away." Meng Zuisheng said.
"What's the situation?" Han Yu hurriedly asked.
"The person in the coffin is alive." Meng Zuisheng said, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was still scared when he thought about it.
Han Yu frowned and said, "Could it be the resentment of the undead, or the obsession with living beings?"
Meng Zuisheng said: "This is not clear. At that time, I was so frightened that I ran away, and I didn't even have time to take away many treasures in the cemetery."
Han Yu asked, "Have you been there?"
Meng Zuisheng said: "After I came back, I retreated to the realm of saints. After I succeeded, I was not so excited about the treasures in the tomb. I am grateful to the people in the tomb, and I don't want to disturb his tranquility."
Han Yu nodded and said, "I'll go for a walk when things are done here."
Meng Zuisheng said excitedly, "I'll lead the way for the boss."
Han Yu asked suspiciously, "Are you not wanting to disturb that person's tranquility, or are you afraid of that person?"
Meng Zuisheng scratched the back of his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't want to disturb the quietness of his old man, but I'm also a little scared."
Han Yu was speechless and teased, "Are you afraid of being a saint?"
Meng Zuisheng said solemnly: "Boss, that person is a master in the middle stage of Martial Saint."
Han Yu rolled his eyes, ignoring him.
In the following days, Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng were relatively busy. Both Meng Zuisheng and Han Yu used their own strength to gather wealth and prepare for the auction.
Fortunately, the people from the Sun Moon Divine Sect didn't bother them again, so they had an easy time.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for the auction. As soon as the sun came out, Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng set off for Wangu Pavilion.
Although Wangu Pavilion only invited 108 guests, many people came to wait outside Wangu Pavilion early. Even if they couldn't go in to participate in the auction, they had to get first-hand information from the auction.
Every auction in Wangu Pavilion is a blockbuster auction, and whoever the treasures will spend will affect the future changes in the future of Lijie.
Take the time 800 years ago, after Shengtian Palace sold its entire family and auctioned off a broken high-level holy soldier, it became the first of the ten sects under the Sun Moon God Cult.
No one dared to question the power of the Wangu Pavilion auction.
When everyone saw Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng approaching, they all consciously moved out of the way. For Han Yu, a ruthless man who even challenged the Sun Moon God Cult, many people were both fearful and respectful.
Wugu greeted the guests outside the Wangu Pavilion, still wearing a very ordinary dress, and he did not have the majesty of a saint, but no one dared to underestimate him. From the day he dared to stop the god of the sun, people knew this. The man who seems to be unremarkable is actually hidden.
"Brother Han, Brother Meng, welcome!" Wugu saw the two approaching, took a few steps forward, and smiled slightly while holding his fist.
Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng returned their gifts.
Wugu took two number plates from the maid's tray and handed them to Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng respectively, and said, "The two of you can sit according to the seats on the number plates."
Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng thanked them, and Wugu arranged for a beautiful woman to lead Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng into the auction.
The Wangu Pavilion is a fully enclosed auction venue with semi-circular terraces, not too big or too small. In the entire auction hall, there is only one floor, only seats on the terrace, and the decoration is very simple. Some of the auction houses of the Moma Guild are not as luxurious yet, but this is definitely the top auction that Han Yu has seen and heard of.
There were more than 20 people sitting inside, and when they saw the two walking in, they smiled and nodded politely.
Han Yu and Meng Zuisheng were seated next to each other. The middle of the first row was the golden spot in the auction hall. After the maid led the two to sit down, they quietly retreated. Neither enthusiasm nor indifference, the entire Wangu Pavilion gave people a feeling of neither humble nor arrogant.