176: C176 Shangyun Pavilion

C176 Shangyun Pavilion

"What about the movements of the Oca army?" Ye Tian asked.

Yeh Rong nodded her head, "With Dark Clan people's keen sense of smell, I have a kind of vague feeling that if Katyusha escaped and took Chu Yu away, People of Oca might be carrying out a huge conspiracy, possibly causing a devastating effect to the Tiangong Empire."

Hearing Yeh Rong's words, Ye Tian's expression became even more serious. He said: "Search for information first, I'll go back as soon as possible to check on the movements of the Oca army. We can meet at any time to exchange information."

With that, Ye Tian turned around and walked out of the hall.

Looking at Ye Tian's back, Yeh Rong suddenly stuck out her small, blood-red tongue, licked her lips, and muttered, "The Dark Great Demonic God's taste is really pure. However, he had yet to awaken. Just when would he be able to truly eat him? This truly made people impatient.

Stretching her back lazily, Yeh Rong lay back down on the sofa and closed her eyes.

Capital City, Hero's Monument Martial Skill Market.

They followed Hero Street all the way to the west. When they were about to reach the end of the street, there was a shop that specialized in selling rank 3 magic scrolls, called Shangyun Pavilion. The scale of the Shangyun Pavilion was rather large, occupying a total of three stores, which had four floors above and below them. The shop that faced the street had a large courtyard in the back, where the boss and the shop assistant usually lived.

At this time, in the main hall of the courtyard behind Shangyun Pavilion, Katyusha was kneeling on one knee, kowtowing to a woman who was sitting on an armchair.

Chu Yu sat on the other chair at the side of the room. At this time, Chu Yu held a bowl of tea and took a few sips. Her beautiful eyes glanced at the two people in front of her.

Katyusha bowed and said in a low voice, "Master, the Shangjing City is like an inescapable net and an impregnable wall. It would be difficult for us to bring her out of the city."

The person who sat in the middle of the monastic chair and was called master by Katyusha was called Suo Ya, and it was Oca Empire Elder State Advisor.

At this moment, Suo Ya slowly stood up, revealing a perfect curve that was not the slightest bit inferior to Katyusha's. Her tall and slender body made her beauty unparalleled.

"You don't have to worry about leaving the city. The Oca Mage Regiment will be arriving soon. Although the two courtyards have numerous experts, the majority of them are only at the level of Immortal Warriors and Magic Mentor. Even if there are a thousand of them or ten thousand of them, it would be as if there is no one else present. " At this point, Suo Ya paused for a moment before continuing, "Once the Mage Regiment arrives, bring her and leave immediately. You can just hand over the rest to Master."

Hearing Suo Ya's words, Katyusha responded respectfully and stood up.

At this time, Suo Ya slowly walked to the window and stood side by side with Katyusha, looking out.

The sunlight shone in, shining onto Suo Ya's and Katyusha's cheeks. This pair of Master and disciple, from their appearances, couldn't tell the difference in age at all. Even Suo Ya's flawless, stunning face looked even younger than Katyusha's, her golden hair cascading down like a waterfall.

The two of them stood together like a pair of exotic sisters.

At this moment, Chu Yu suddenly realized that there was a pair of wings on Suo Ya's back that had clearly been folded.

Chu Yu put down the teacup in her hand and thought to herself: This beautiful woman with a head full of blond hair, could it be someone from the Angel Clan?

Angel Clan originally lived at the peak of the Divine Mountain, and was born with a pair of large wings, and the ability to fly. A thousand years ago, Angel Clan was a tyrannical race, and among the clan members, there were many high level warriors, even among the God Fighters. Under normal circumstances, other nations and different races would not dare to provoke Angel Clan easily.

Until Chu Zhengyang appeared and forcefully subdued the Angel Clan, making it eventually become a gradually declining race.

Thinking up to here, Chu Yu rolled her eyes at the tall and slender figure, and thought to herself: So what if I have Angel Clan, wasn't I subdued by my ancestor?

Inside the great hall of the Dark Holy Temple, Yeh Rong's intelligence report was being transmitted back to him from all directions.

There were more than 1700 experienced intelligence personnel, and after using their full strength, the amount of information they had obtained was enormous.

Yeh Rong then organized over a hundred intelligence agents to sift through the thousands of letters she had collected and sort them one by one, carefully sorting out all the information.

Very soon, a complete network of clues revealed the outline of the map.

Following this network of clues, Yeh Rong could clearly see that all the clues pointed towards a courtyard that was less than five hundred meters away from the Dark Holy Temple.

Yeh Rong looked at that place in shock. It was actually located opposite of the Dark Holy Temple, at the Hero's Monument s, magic and martial skills market.

This shop, called Shangyun Pavilion, which specialised in Level 3 Magic Scrolls, had been in operation for over a hundred years. He did not expect it to be a stronghold of the People of Oca.

This setup was really early.

Yeh Rong exited the Dark Holy Temple and followed Hero Street as she slowly moved forward.

On both sides of the road, shops lined up one after another. Numerous magic scrolls and martial art manuals were placed in front of the shops, attracting customers.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yeh Rong arrived in front of the door of the largest Grade 3 Magic Scroll Shop in the Hero's Monument. Lifting her head to look at the three words "Shangyun Pavilion", Yeh Rong casually walked in.

"Customer, do you want to take a look at the rank 3 magic scrolls?" The shop assistant warmly welcomed them.

Yeh Rong looked around and said carelessly, "I'll just take a casual look. Go greet someone else."

Yeh Rong then walked to a row of bookshelves near the wall. She slowly walked to them and carefully read the names of the magic scrolls on the bookshelves.

The shop assistant was stunned for a moment before letting out a sigh. Looking at Yeh Rong's serious expression, he thought that this fifteen to sixteen year old beauty was definitely looking for an unusual magic scroll.

Under normal circumstances, rare scrolls would usually be in short supply. If they were not booked in advance, it would be impossible to purchase them on the spot.

Thinking up to here, the shop assistant stopped looking at Yeh Rong and let her look.

Yeh Rong walked slowly along the bookshelf, her eyes slightly glancing at the back door of the main hall that led to the inner courtyard.

His footsteps slowly deviated from the original direction. Unconsciously, Yeh Rong's body had already moved to the back door.

Yeh Rong flashed into the backyard.

At that moment, the assistant in the hall was busy cleaning up the accounts with his head lowered. Seemingly sensing Yeh Rong's movements, the assistant raised his head and took a look at the inner hall. However, he didn't see Yeh Rong. With a frown, the shop assistant looked outside the door again, but still didn't see Yeh Rong.

The shop assistant shook his head, thinking that this little beauty's actions were quite fast and she couldn't find the scroll she was looking for, he then ran away like the wind.

At this moment, Yeh Rong was already leaning against the wall of the backyard as she walked toward the room in the middle of the yard.

When they were almost to the room, Yeh Rong suddenly felt that something was wrong. A faint buzzing sound could be heard, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze. His ears were empty, and an extremely strong killing intent was coming out from the room in the middle. It was lingering in the air above the courtyard.

The moment she felt the space solidify, Yeh Rong had already stopped in her tracks. With a grave expression on her face, she looked towards the room in the middle of the room.

Aside from the intense feeling of fear she felt when fighting against Ye Devil Tian, within this Shangjing City, Yeh Rong had never been as afraid as she was today.

Under that powerful killing intent that even caused space to solidify, the delicate body of the middle rank dark attributed Magic Mentor started to tremble.

An Intermediate Magic Mentor was almost at the peak of the Tiangong Empire. But at this moment, she was like a threatened lamb, filled with only fear and terror.

Yeh Rong's aura grew longer and longer. She could no longer avoid this killing intent. If his perception was correct, this killing intent was clearly a strand of sword Qi. To be able to lock onto an Intermediate Magic Mentor, to make her not dare to make a move, how big of a strand of sword Qi must be?

Yeh Rong just stood there in the middle of the yard, looking at the room in the middle without moving at all.

After an entire hour had passed, that strand of sword Qi seemed to have lost its patience and slowly withdrew. Yeh Rong exhaled a long breath. Her body abruptly turned into a streak of black smoke and flew away from the yard like a bolt of lightning.

Within the Jade Lake West Garden, a thick streak of black smoke descended from the sky, and landed within the Jingann Courtyard with a loud bang.

Yeh Rong gasped for breath as she knelt on the ground with one leg. She was unable to calm down for a long time.

Hearing the noise coming from the courtyard, Mei Rou and Bi Ling walked out of the west wing. Seeing Yeh Rong kneeling on the ground, looking as if she couldn't get up, they hurriedly went up to help Yeh Rong up.

Seeing Yeh Rong's sweaty face, Mei Rou frowned and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" Who hurt you? "

Yeh Rong was the only intermediate Magic Mentor within the Jade Lake West Garden, and was the strongest member of the Jade Lake Eleven team. Not to mention Shangjing City, even in the entire Tiangong Empire, there were only a handful of people who could injure Yeh Rong.

At this moment, Yeh Rong raised her head, panting as she asked, "Where is Master?"

Ye Tian was in the imperial garden, walking along with Chu Yue. As the saying goes, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, the lake shines with a myriad of colors, and the mountains are verdant. This is a good time for romance.2

Only when he was with Chu Yue did Ye Tian have a real feeling of being in love.

Chu Yue was well-mannered, elegant and gentle. In Ye Tian's eyes, Eldest Imperial Princess had a perfect femininity and was definitely the perfect candidate to be his wife.

Princess Chu Yu's domineering and rude style only brought Ye Tian a fresh and exciting experience, but it was not the true taste of a dull life.

Only on First Princess Chu Yue could Ye Tian experience the life he really wanted.

At this moment, the two of them were walking side by side, occasionally speaking sweet words to each other.

Ye Tian looked around and put his arm around Chu Yue's shoulders. Chu Yue's face showed a hint of rebuke. She slightly twisted her body, but Ye Tian's action was finally tacitly acknowledged.

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