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"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.

Qing Xuanzi did not hesitate to disappear. Qing Xuanzi did not have any doubts about the Old Ancestor's decision, only thinking about Yi Feng. Qing Xuanzi could not bear it any longer, but this feeling only lasted for a brief moment. The Old Ancestor's matter was the most important.

Yi Feng, who was cultivating in his room, opened his eyes. The emotions brought by the fresco had already calmed down.

Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh. This mountain was indeed a precious cultivation ground. The surrounding natural energy was not only richer than other places, it was also purer.

Yi Feng was definitely very happy about this, but he was also very wary of the Xuan Dao Sect.

He was only a beginner warrior. Not only did the Xuan Dao Sect use the Nine Transformations Golden Pill to save him, they even allowed him to cultivate in such a precious place. If he said that there was no conspiracy, he wouldn't believe it even if he beat Yi Feng to death.

The Xuan Dao Sect wasn't simply trying to save him because they knew what was going on outside. There must be a secret they didn't know, but now was not the time to leave the sect safely. It was best to focus on cultivating.

Yi Feng never looked at the storage ring he got from the fighting arena since most of the participants were rogue cultivators and there was little chance that there were good stuff inside. Yi Feng casually looked for a bit and then put it away.

The second item was the clothes he had obtained from killing Black Killer in the last fight. It felt extremely light and weightless in his hand.

There was a large hole on the chest of this shirt. It looked as if it had been broken by a single punch, but the rest of it was still intact.

Yi Feng took off the white robe from his body and put on the suit.

"Huh?" He almost couldn't feel his own Qi, but there was a weak fluctuation of Qi around his chest. However, Yi Feng had purposely concealed it, so it wasn't easy for him to find his presence, unless his cultivation was too high.

Now that he was inside the Xuan Dao Sect, not only was he not safe, he was also much more dangerous than outside.

The third thing he took out was elder Zhuo's Black Eye Technique. While Yu Zheng's injury was recuperating, Yi Feng started to study the Black Eye Technique, but that time was not suitable for cultivation.

Now that Yi Feng had his own courtyard, the first thing he thought of was to learn the Black Eye Technique as soon as possible. Not only could the Black Eye Technique detect hidden enemies, it was also a surprise attack.

At this time, it was impossible for his cultivation to increase in a short period of time, so it was better to first increase his fighting strength.

The fourth was the Black Dragon that was Yi Feng's spear. After he passed the long spear to Yi Feng from the elder at the table, Yi Feng had a feeling that this spear of his was not simple. Although it did not increase his attack during battle, it did not seem like a high level weapon.

Ever since he began gaining insights into the martial way, Yi Feng felt that the Black Dragon Spear felt even weirder, as if flesh and blood were compatible in his heart.

The jet-black spear did not react to Yi Feng's caress. Yi Feng was not disappointed. He put away the spear, stood up and walked out.

At this time, there was already a white clothed man standing outside Yi Feng's yard.

Not only that, but six faint footsteps could be heard walking towards the courtyard at the same speed as if they had a tacit understanding of each other.

As if they had sensed the man in white, the six of them sped up. At a certain moment, the six of them appeared beside the man in white and greeted him by nodding their heads.

Just as the white-clothed man was about to say something, the courtyard door in front of the seven of them slowly opened. A white-clothed youth appeared in front of them.

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