2819: C2819 Portrait

C2819 Portrait

Lu Family Stronghold's ancestral hall was right next to the library. When Yang Bo walked in, he did not notice this.

When Yang Bo walked out of the library, wanting to ask about Lu Family Stronghold s, he saw the Ancestral Hall with cigarette smoke.

Lu Gao seemed to have not expected Yang Bo to come out so quickly. He went to prepare lunch, and the one guarding the door was Lu Da, the hunter who had just entered the Cyan Cloud Peak!

When Lu Da saw Yang Bo, he immediately knelt down, "I pay my respects to Master, I truly deserve to die a thousand times for my crimes!"

Yang Bo stared at Lu Da but did not say a word. He smelt the fragrance and turned to see the Ancestral Hall.

The conditions of every single house on the Cyan Cloud Peak were very simple and crude, because in the mountains here, many houses were made from local materials and built out of mountain rocks. Of course, there were also some houses with wooden structures, but not many!

This Ancestral Hall was especially special, because the Ancestral Hall was built with green bricks, this was the only green brick building that Yang Bo saw, it looked very special!

Yang Bo stared at the Ancestral Hall, then turned to Old Man Jiang and asked: "Is this the Lu Family Stronghold Ancestral Hall?"

The Old Man Jiang had visited the Lu Family Stronghold many times, so he hurriedly replied: "That's right, this is the only ancestral hall within the Cyan Cloud Peak, inside there is a portrait of the previous owners of the Cyan Cloud Peak!"

Yang Bo nodded, then walked towards the ancestral hall with large strides, and asked: "How many masters do the Cyan Cloud Peak have?"

Old Man Jiang quickly replied: "A total of three!"

Yang Bo opened his mouth to ask more, but suddenly he had already walked out of the Ancestral Temple, and stepped into the Ancestral Hall.

Lu Da knelt on the ground and trembled.

On that day, Lu Da brought Yang Bo to the Jiangzhuang Stronghold and told him a lot of lies. Last time, he had also followed Lu Gao to the Jiangzhuang Stronghold and met Yang Bo, but he had never had the time to apologize.

But Lu Da did not expect that Yang Bo would not even listen to his apology, and turned to leave. What did this mean?

Lu Da was terrified, and did not know what to do for a moment.

He was deeply afraid that his actions would implicate the entire Lu Family Stronghold!

Yang Bo did not respond as he was not too concerned about what Lu Da had done. After all, if it was Yang Bo, he could not possibly bring a dangerous person back to the village!

Just as he walked into the Ancestral Hall, Yang Bo raised his head and looked at the portrait in front of him in shock.

There were three portraits in front of Yang Bo, but these three portraits were different. They did not look like they were painted, but more like three enlarged photos, looking very lifelike.

The first person appeared to be in his thirties. He had a long black beard, looked heroic, and had a disdainful look in his eyes!

The second person looked to be about 30 years old. He held a horsetail whisk that floated in the air without any wind, looking very saintly!

The third person was even younger, around twenty years old. His face was pale and he had a Cyan Cloud Peak in his hand. He looked familiar.

Yang Bo stared at the third person and was extremely shocked, because the third person was him!

What was going on?

Could it be that Lu Gao, with his Painting Brush, was actually able to create such a painting in such a short period of time?

Yang Bo turned around, "Where's Lu Gao? Let Lu Gao in! "

Seeing the situation in the Ancestral Hall, Old Man Jiang was also shocked. He opened his eyes wide, "This … How could this be? "

"Master, this old man comes here to offer sacrifices every year. However, there have always been only two portraits. The three times I've answered that question was actually yours!"

"This... Could it have been drawn by someone from the Lu Family Stronghold? "

The voice that Yang Bo called out was not loud, but the voice came from far away and Lu Gao quickly rushed over.1

When Lu Gao entered the Ancestral Temple, he was shocked. He stared at the third portrait in the Ancestral Hall with his eyes wide opened, "What happened?!"

Yang Bo stared at Lu Gao, "Did you not send people to draw this?"

Lu Gao immediately shook his head, and replied: "That's impossible, it's impossible that it was drawn by someone from the Lu Family Stronghold. No one in the Lu Family Stronghold has that kind of ability!"

"I really don't know what's going on."

Yang Bo stared at the three portraits in front of him, and started to read them carefully.

He had been frightened earlier, but now that he thought about it carefully, this matter was somewhat mysterious!

Yang Bo stared at the drawing. He could vaguely see that the three paintings seemed to be identical, as if they were painted by a single person. The most important thing was that he did not know what pigments were used to paint the three paintings!

Yang Bo believed that this painting was not created by Lu Gao, but why did his image appear on it?

Could it be that after he grasped the Cyan Cloud Peak, his portrait would appear on it?

Yang Bo turned around and asked: "Didn't you notice this before?"

Lu Gao was startled, "People rarely come to the ancestral hall, I haven't come for a few days, I will ask immediately, I will ask immediately!"

Saying that, Lu Gao ran out.

Very quickly, Lu Gao ran back, and said: "I asked the people who were waiting at the ancestral hall, this painting appeared yesterday!"

"It should be around the same time as when Master arrived at the Cyan Cloud Peak!"

Yang Bo nodded, a light flashed past his eyes, he could see that all three paintings were glowing, the first painting was glowing with a brilliant light, it looked like it was filled with a thick layer, the second painting was shining a little thinner!

Only on Yang Bo's portrait was there a thin layer of light, it was very little!

Yang Bo stared at the three portraits, the light on the portraits flew over and blended into Yang Bo's eyes. The brilliance was very warm, but the light was continuously absorbed by Yang Bo, causing Yang Bo to feel a sense of fullness in his eyes!

Just as Yang Bo was about to continue absorbing the light aura, he suddenly saw the first portrait being opened wide, releasing a vast and imposing Qi. Yang Bo felt a huge pressure, he immediately retracted the light in his eyes and bowed!

Although Yang Bo bowed in time, he was still pushed back a few steps by the aura, almost reaching the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Lu Gao and Old Man Jiang stared at Yang Bo in shock, because they did not move, nor did they feel any pressure, and did not understand why Yang Bo suddenly retreated!

Yang Bo hurriedly walked forward, and bowed once more. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief!

He could faintly feel that the light that was attached to the surface of the portrait, was probably the power of faith of the Cyan Cloud Peak!

The Cyan Cloud Peak's treasure had already been refined for tens of thousands of years, was the first owner of the treasure back then still alive? And the second owner?

Yang Bo lit up the incense, gave the three paintings an incense stick, turned and looked at Lu Gao, "Is Mo Bao still there?"

Lu Gao hurriedly replied: "Yes, of course!"

Yang Bo nodded and indicated for Lu Gao to lead the way.

The three of them went around the portrait and arrived at the back. Yang Bo saw a treasure slip that was mounted on the wall and wrote the words "Cyan Cloud Peak" on it.

A light flashed past Yang Bo's eyes, and when he looked at the three words again, he actually felt as if three mountains were pressing down on him!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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