"Saint Lingxiao?" Han Yu sensed a familiar aura on the woman's body.
Han Yu quietly changed his appearance and aura, letting Wugu and Wulai stay calm, pretending that nothing happened, and walked out of the courtyard.
It just so happened that Elder Zhang led the two of them past the courtyard, and Han Yu saw the woman's profile.
The woman was dressed in white, and she was spotless, like a fairy falling from the world. Her face was covered with a veil, and her beautiful face was looming. The woman felt that someone was looking at her, so she couldn't help turning her head, and a pair of bright eyes fell into Han Yu's eyes.
"Sure enough, it's her." Han Yu's heart turned upside down, but his face was very calm, and he went out as if nothing happened. Although he has not been in contact with Saintess Lingxiao for a long time, he can still recognize her at a glance.
Saintess Lingxiao retracted her gaze and continued to move forward, not finding anything wrong.
"Lingxiao Holy Land has been killed by the old lunatic, why is Lingxiao Saintess still alive? Heaven's life is really tough!" Han Yu sighed.
After walking around doing nothing outside, Han Yu returned to the other courtyard. In order to prevent people from eavesdropping and spying, the courtyard was sealed with a formation method for the first time.
"Brother Han, who are you?" Wugu and Wulai greeted him.
"One of my enemies." Han Yu said.
"Oh? Then we'll kill him now." Wulai was eager to try, and Wugu's forehead was instantly covered with black lines.
"This person should have died, but he is still alive, so there must be secrets. I want to observe for a while." Han Yu said.
"Resurrection from the dead?" Wugu and Wulai were both surprised.
Han Yu said, "Brother Wugu, please help me ask Elder Zhang at night what those two are doing here."
Wu Gudao: "No problem."
Soon it was night, Wugu came to look for Han Yu.
"Zhang Lao has gone to the helm. It seems that the identities of the two are not ordinary, and the people they want to meet are not ordinary." Wu Gudao.
Han Yu fell into contemplation. People from Lingxiao Holy Land came to see important people in Wangu Pavilion. Could it be that Lingxiao Holy Land has something to do with Wangu Pavilion
Five days passed in a flash, and on the morning of the sixth day, Elder Zhang appeared and personally invited Saintess Lingxiao and the old man to walk towards the hall of Wangu Pavilion.
Han Yu released the white dragon and the invisible dragon, quietly following behind them. Entering the living room of Wangu Pavilion, there was already a white-haired old man sitting there. Next to the white-haired old man, there was another person standing, it was Xu Gaoyang.
"Xu Gaoyang, as the deputy pavilion master of 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 am also curious about the purpose of the people from Lingxiao Holy Land this time.
After Zhang Lao introduced the two of them, he quietly retreated, and he was not qualified to listen here.
"Long time no see, Brother Ren, stay safe!" The old man sitting on the main seat stood up and greeted him with a laugh.
"Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for many years, and your style is better than before." The old man smiled.
After the two parties were polite, the guests and the host were seated, and the old man surnamed Xu asked, "Brother Ren is here this time, what advice do you have?"
The old man surnamed Ren said: "Ren came this time to get our things back."
The old man surnamed Xu frowned slightly and said, "Brother Ren, it's still a few years away from the appointed time. Are you going to take it so soon?"
The old man surnamed Ren said: "Something happened and I need to take it away in advance. Is it inconvenient for Brother Xu?"
The old man surnamed Xu smiled and said: "Fang is convenient, but the agreed things are temporarily changed. 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 fully responsible for your losses, you can make a price."
The old man surnamed Xu smiled and said: "Refreshing. One hundred yuan of inferior imperial marrow, you can take the things away."
The old man surnamed Ren narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the old man surnamed Xu meaningfully.
Han Yu, who was hiding on the side, widened his eyes. The old man surnamed Xu was like a lion.
The imperial marrow is the product of the evolution of the top-grade spiritual jade into the spiritual marrow, the spiritual marrow evolved into the chalcedony, the chalcedony evolved into the wonderful marrow, and the wonderful marrow evolved again. It is one of the best cultivation materials in this world, and its value for refining cultivation alone exceeds that of holy medicine.
A piece of low-grade imperial marrow can be sold for 10 billion high-grade spiritual jade, and one hundred yuan is one trillion high-grade spiritual jade.
"What exactly is stored in the Wangu Pavilion in Lingxiao Holy Land, and the old man surnamed Xu needs so much reward for opening his mouth? And this is an additional reward. It must have been paid before, and it must be much more than a hundred low-grade imperial marrow. "Han Yu resisted the beating of his heart, he had never seen a deal of this level.
The old man surnamed Xu said lightly: "If Brother Ren thinks the price is high, then wait for the time to come and pick it up."
The old man surnamed Ren said with a smile, "One hundred yuan of low-grade imperial marrow is reasonable. As long as Brother Xu returns us what belongs to us, I will definitely offer it with both hands."
The old man surnamed Xu said: "It's easy to say. After a month, I will deliver the things. To be on the safe side, we will trade in another place."
"One month?" The old man surnamed Ren frowned and said, "Will it be a little longer?"
The old man surnamed Xu said: "Brother Ren, don't worry, I'm not alone in the Wangu Pavilion, and that thing is not visible, I have to prepare well."
The old man surnamed Ren said: "Well, 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 made a deal with the Lingxiao Holy Land behind the back of Wangu Pavilion. No matter what it is, we must find a way to stop it." Han Yu quietly retreated.
I didn't expect that this time I came to Forge Sword City and broke through this business, which is also an incredible harvest.
After Han Yu went back, he pretended that nothing happened. The Holy Maiden Lingxiao and the old man had never returned to the other courtyard, and apparently left directly.
Not long after Han Yu went back, Zhang Lao, Wugu, Wulai came to find him.
"Brother Han, if you have anything to ask Elder Zhang." Wugu said.
Han Yu cast a grateful glance at Wugu, asked a few people to sit down, looked at Zhang Lao and said, "Zhang Lao, what's the matter with those two people coming to Wangu Pavilion?"
Zhang Lao said: "I don't know what the specific matter is, they only said that they want to see Elder Xu, and they carry Elder Xu's token, so I went to invite Elder Xu. I heard Wugu say that you have a grudge against that woman? "
Han Yu nodded and asked, "Which Elder Xu, do you know the origins of those two?"
Zhang Laodao said: "It's Xu Gaoyang's father Xu Xianbai, the great elder before our Wangu Pavilion, who has been retired for many years. As for the origins of those two people, I don't know. If there is a token of Elder Xu, I must have The origin is not simple.”
Han Yu asked, "Hasn't Mr. Zhang seen those two people before?"
Zhang Lao shook his head.
"It seems that my previous guess was correct. It was a private transaction between Xu Xianbai and Lingxiao Holy Land." Han Yu thought.