C38 (1/2)

”Yun Po?” Yi Feng mumbled as he looked at the signboard. The name of this hall was quite familiar. He felt that he had heard of this name before, but he could not recall where.

Shaking his head, Yi Feng entered the hall.

The hall was extremely simple. There were only a few sandalwood chairs and a wooden table. There was also a painting hanging on the wall. Nothing else.

There was nothing to see on the table and chairs, so Yi Feng walked over to the wall to look at the painting.

This painting was a painting of a mountain and river, with mountains towering on it and white mist curling around it. However, there was an extremely large white crane standing on top of a mountain peak.

The white crane drew extremely well. Even the spectating Yi Feng had a strange feeling. That was, this white crane was alive.

However, the eyes of the white crane were blood-red. Yi Feng was shocked, because the moment he saw the eyes of the white crane, his brain exploded.

Images kept flashing through Yi Feng's mind. Each scene was filled with blood. Countless people were fighting, blood was flowing all over the sky. Everyone was shouting, but Yi Feng could not hear anything.

There were actually many people fighting in the air. There were also people falling from the sky, and the battle was still going on.

Finally, the scene stopped flickering. This was an extremely quiet scene. Corpses littered the ground, and a blood-red moon hung in the air. The wind blew, not being able to lift a single bit of the breath of life in it.

In the distance, a white crane slowly flew over and stopped beside a blood-red dagger. It cawed towards the sky, and its mournful cry reverberated endlessly.

The video finished. When Yi Feng looked into the white crane's eyes again, the video did not appear again.

Those people who were fighting in the air all had a cultivation base that could pierce through the air. With so many experts, even if all of the Empire's experts were added up together, they still might not have this many.

Just what kind of war was this? It actually required the participation of so many experts. Even the Void Piercer experts fell one after another.

This white crane was the crane that had appeared at the very last scene. However, Yi Feng's mind was filled with doubts as to how he had seen this scene.

The scene just now had completely exceeded Yi Feng's knowledge. If he were to tell what he saw, others would think he was crazy.

However, Yi Feng believed that what he saw just now was not an illusion. This feeling was very strange, as if something was attracting him. Yi Feng took off the mural and stored it in his storage ring.

Because of the matter with the Blood-Eyed White Crane, Yi Feng was not in the mood to carefully observe the situation in the courtyard. After a brief look, he chose a room to enter and meditated.

At the same time that Yi Feng kept the frescoes in his storage ring, a strange laughter came from a dark cave in the back mountain of the main peak of the Xuan Dao Sect.

At this moment, there was a green-robed old man standing outside the cave. His eyes were filled with reverence. This old man was the Xuan Dao Sovereign, Qing Xuanzi.

”That young man has already put away the blood painting. This is the only chance we have in a thousand years.” A very young voice came from the cave.

However, it was this young voice that made Qing Xuanzi feel as if he was facing the might of the heavens itself. He said respectfully, ”Ancestor, don't worry. Qing Xuan knows what we should do.”

”That's good. When the time is ripe, I will come out. You can leave.” The Xuan Dao Sect's ancestor inside the cave said.