Chapter 80: The Mysterious Mural

"There's nothing here, how can I get out?" Chen Yang looked at this hall and felt a little bitter in his heart, he almost died here after spending so much effort, and in the end there was nothing but this empty hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And there are nine murals on the wall, this Chen Yang they also found out, but it looks very ordinary from the outside, so I had no choice but to go to see the murals, maybe I can find a clue and can't say clearly.

From the first picture of the entrance of the door, the first one depicts a child, begging on a cold street, but not paying attention, the child's eyes are full of sorrow and horror of the future.

This reminded him of himself, his parents were dead, and he was driven out by the tribe, if it wasn't for the chance along the way, he became a monk, maybe he would be the same as this kid now.

His heart was full of emotion, and he came to the second picture, which depicts a middle-aged man holding a child's hand, and he didn't see the front, he could only look at the two backs, but he could see at a glance that this child was a child on the painting, and the back was full of depression, and the hair blown away in the cold wind was fluttering in the air.

Chen Yang felt that this middle-aged man had a familiar smell, but he didn't think of where he had seen it, and this mural was at least 10,000 years ago, so how could he see the characters from 10,000 years ago?

And Meng Xiyue followed him all the time, didn't say a word beside him, and kept frowning at the murals, as if trying to think about something, but this mural was too ordinary, and there was not even a trace of Taoism, but he could clearly see the emotions from inside, as if these murals were all living people.

The third painting is a young man on the top of a mountain, looking up at the sky, holding a long sword in his hand, not like the emaciated figure in the first and second paintings, but becoming full, with black hair flying in the wind, thunder and lightning flying in the sky, and the boy kept splitting the long sword in his hand in the thunder and lightning, but every time he was split by thunder and lightning, but every time he would stand up and resist the thunder and lightning in the sky again, his body was already full of scars, but he did not give up at all.

And there is no one from the beginning of the fourth to the sixth, but it depicts a majestic sect, this sect has nine Tongtian Peaks, and there is a stone tablet at the entrance of the sect, which depicts three words that they saw on the door, but this time when they saw this word, a name appeared in their minds, and they didn't know where it came from, but they could understand the meaning of this word.

Nine Extremes...

These three words, as if they had known what they meant, only they knew that this was the first time they had seen such words, no, the second time they had seen such words, the first time it was on the gate, and it was impossible to understand it on the gate, and here they understood it for the first time.

And on the seventh picture, a young man gets a wing, flying in the sky, every feather on the wing can be seen clearly, and there is a thunder and lightning light shining on it, as if it is real, but the surrounding environment is nothing, and it is not clear to see, which means that this speed is too fast, and this person cannot see the surroundings clearly.

"Look, this wing moved just now" Meng Xiyue also stared at this wing, she was very curious, this wing seemed to be grown by this young man himself, but how could a person grow wings?

And just as she was about to look at the next one, she suddenly saw the wings move slightly as if they had come to life, which startled her.

"Oh?" Chen Yang was puzzled, although he had been staring at it for a long time just now, but he hadn't noticed that the wings were moving, but he still stared at the wings again with puzzled eyes, and even his divine sense swept out.

Boom...

"Ahem..." When his divine sense swept on it, his wings seemed to come to life, emitting a faint thunder light, and a breath of ancient desolation rushed to his face, shocking him to retreat continuously, and a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

His eyes were full of shock, he saw this wing just now, but when his divine sense swept it up just now, he saw this wing, and everything around him disappeared, only this wing remained, and every time this wing was instigated, it carried a terrifying aura, destroying the world and destroying the world, if he hadn't quickly cut off a trace of divine consciousness just now, he would have been seriously injured now.

"This is, really" Chen Yang squeezed out a sentence, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed at all, from the outside, this was just an ordinary mural, but when his divine sense swept up, he saw another appearance.

There was no time to say more, he ran to the first mural again, a trace of divine sense swept out, and now he was very careful, not daring to be too fast, slowly approaching, but when he swept the first painting a few times, and Meng Xiyue also ran over, learning from Chen Yang, but they didn't find anything.

The second, third, fourth, and until they stood under the seven again, they tried them one by one, but they hadn't gone to the eighth or ninth yet, except for the seventh, the others were very ordinary, nothing special, not even a trace of momentum.

Chen Yang stood under the seventh mural, his face was cloudy, and his heart was very eager to get this wing, just this power knew that this wing was not simple, and he couldn't fly now, if he got it, he wouldn't have to be embarrassed in the future.

It's just that the power of this wing is too terrifying, just feeling a trace of it, it almost shook him apart, and now the aura in his body is still a little unstable.

It's just that if they can't get it, then they really came for nothing, maybe the eighth or ninth is something, but before that, it's better to get these wings first, and maybe... This wing is also the way to get out of here, and maybe even the only way.

"Maybe... You can try the Blood Refining Technique" Chen Yang thought to himself, he didn't want to use this Blood Refining Technique.

The blood refining technique is too domineering and direct, and it is also the magic recorded in the Xingchen Jue, last time in order to refine the extremely cold jade bed, his vitality was greatly damaged, he really didn't want to use it too much, but now there is no way, this is also the only way he can think of.

In Meng Xiyue's exclamation, the palm of his hand was cut, and blood flowed down the palm.

"The Art of Blood Refining"

Chen Yang didn't see it, his hands pinched, his face was solemn, and a mysterious aura appeared around him, and the blood that fell on the ground was also strangely suspended, constantly rotating around him, and Meng Xiyue was shocked by this mysterious breath and took several steps back in a row before looking at Chen Yang in shock.

This scene was too weird, and it was the first time she had heard of this blood refining technique, looking at the aura around him, this aura made her very uncomfortable, like the blood qi on the Lethe Bridge, full of evil nature.

"Go..."

Chen Yang ignored her, pointed his finger, and let out a loud cry in his mouth, all the breath and blood around him followed the direction of his finger, straight to the wings on the wall.

The wings may have felt a great enemy, and the thunder appeared, humming constantly, as if it had come to life, and it quickly incited, wanting to escape from here, but there was also a light curtain on the wall that prevented it from leaving.

The roar was endless, the blood qi, the thunder light continued to collide, and it was constantly consumed, Chen Yang's face gradually turned pale, this blood refining technique consumed too much blood and qi, and the last time the refining cold jade bed consumed a lot, which made his vitality greatly injured, and now this wing is still struggling, which makes his blood and qi consume faster.

To be continued・・・・・