C520 The Pavilion in the Sky
Ye Feng was examining the pitch-black ancient mirror in his hand. The surface of the mirror was flickering with a dim light. Clearly, it wasn't an ordinary item.0
"This item is called the Void Underworld Mirror. It is the protective treasure of Zhou Haoran. I have heard that it can resist a Peak of Heavenly Soul Stage warrior's attack! Based on the strength that Fellow Daoist displayed just now, Zhou Haoran probably won't dare to take it back anymore!" Lan Qingfeng said coolly.
Ye Feng nodded his head, flipped his palm and put away the object. He said coldly, "What Miss Lan did just now, this noble one will pretend that it did not happen. Now, please give me a good private room to stay temporarily."
Lan Qingfeng let out a light breath. She was really afraid of offending this mighty figure. Immediately, she smiled and said, "The seventh floor of the Bluebottle Pavilion on the ground is only for ordinary Heavenly Soul Stage Experts. For a mighty figure like you, the Bluebottle Pavilion has its own arrangements!
Oh right, can I tell Fellow Daoist your name? If it is inconvenient, you can do as you wish."
Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Fallen Cloud Sect, Ye Feng!"
Swoosh ~ Lan Qingfeng's face turned pale on the spot. If Zhou Haoran knew that he had offended the strongest expert of Fallen Cloud Sect just now, he was afraid that it would be too late for him to cry!
Not long after, Lan Qingfeng brought him to the top floor. On the floor of the pavilion, there was a ten feet large teleportation formation.
There was nothing in the sky. Looking around, other than a few tall buildings, one could almost look down on the entire city.
The east side was a boundless ocean. Many merchant ships were swimming on it, and their speed was also extremely fast. These merchant ships were all powered by true qi, and they were inscribed with accelerating formations.
Ye Feng swept a glance over them, and then shot his gaze towards the empty air. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he said, "The Bluebottle Pavilion is really rich to the point of being as rich as a country. To think that it could create such an empty pavilion!"
Lan Qingfeng took a deep breath, and stared at him for two to three seconds. She said in surprise, "Forgive this junior for being blunt, but senior is really a monster! There were countless experts who were brought here, but not a single one. The existence of the pavilion in the sky! "
Ye Feng smiled without saying a word. His attainments in the spatial domain had already reached a very high level. Naturally, he could see through the faint spatial force in the air with just a glance.
Lan Qingfeng struck out several seals towards the Array under her feet. The Array inscription flickered with flowing light, and the entire formation began to circulate slowly.
Seizing this opportunity, she introduced, "That invisible pavilion is called Heaven Propping Pavilion. Those who can enter are all experts like senior. Coincidentally, Heaven Propping Pavilion is holding an exchange meeting. During this period of time, there are several types of precious items flowing out. Senior could also take a look.
This place was close to the sea. Most of the items that the mighty figures were taking out were precious items from the sea. On land, these are all extremely difficult to find existences."
" If that's the case, then that would be the best! " Ye Feng said lightly. In fact, he was not interested in those precious things. He wanted to take this opportunity to understand more about the sea.
A white light burst out from the Array. After it was restrained, the two of them disappeared without a trace!
At this time, in the Zhou Mansion located at the port, Zhou Haoran was crying to a white-browed old man.
"Ancestor, that person almost sucked your grandson dry and even snatched the Void Underworld Mirror. You must take action!"
Zhou Haoran's heart was filled with hatred ~ However, as long as he invited this Golden Dragon Realm Ancestor, he would definitely be able to kill that fellow on the spot!
The white-browed old man's gaze was as sharp as a tiger's, and his voice was like a bronze bell as he said, "This person is currently at the Bluebottle Pavilion?"
"That's right. Ancestor, please make a move!" Zhou Haoran smiled devilishly in his heart as he fiercely gritted his teeth.
"Forget it! This old man only knows this person." The old man said indifferently, and then he turned into a series of shadows and disappeared.
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