Taoist world

Looking at this black building, Jiang Yun felt that the blood in his body had stopped flowing, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a wood sculpture, frozen there.

Not to mention Jiang Yun, even as powerful as Xue Wuchang, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mirage!"

Yes, this black building is the sacred object of one of the nine tribes in the True Domain, the mirage tribe that raised Jiang Yun, the mirage!

Jiang Yun never expected that after passing through the nine levels in a training pavilion of his Jiang family, he would actually see a mirage.

However, Jiang Yun is too familiar with mirages.

Therefore, he could tell at a glance that the mirage that appeared in front of him was not a real mirage.

It's not even an entity, it's just a flat image, just like a painting!

As the mirage appeared, a woman's voice sounded in Jiang Yun's ears: "Although the patriarch asked me to be responsible for creating this True Illusion Pavilion, and asked me to leave some rewards here for future generations."

"But I am ashamed to say that my grasp of the power of true illusion is only superficial."

"Therefore, I can't leave you with any magical powers. I can only show you this building."

"This is a painting I found in the burial ground. It was only after seeing this painting that I was fortunate enough to come into contact with the power of illusion."

"It's a pity that my qualifications are too poor and I can't take this painting out of the burial place, so I can only copy it myself."

"In the future, if you have the opportunity to enter the burial ground, and if you are very interested in the power of reality and illusion, you may wish to go to the burial ground near the central restricted area."

"There you can see the original painting."

"This painting is very magical. I hope it can be helpful to you. At least, you can surpass me in the practice of illusion power."

When the sound reached this point, it stopped ringing, but Jiang Yun still stood there, motionless.

He naturally heard every word that the woman's voice said and understood the meaning of the other person's words.

The other party was obviously a member of the Jiang family who practiced the power of true illusion, so the ancestor asked her to create the True Illusion Pavilion to guide the descendants of the Jiang family in their practice.

However, this ancestor felt that his attainments in the power of true illusion were not high, and he was unable to leave any substantial rewards.

For this reason, she could only leave behind the image of the mirage that she copied.

And the mirage she saw was indeed a painting.

Moreover, it is in Jiang’s burial place!

"True domain!"

After a long time, Jiang Yun spoke softly and said these two words.

Only Xue Wuchang understood what he meant by these two words.

By now, Jiang Yun was completely certain that Jiang's burial place came from the True Domain!

Otherwise, how could there be a mirage painting in it.

Even, in addition to the mirage paintings, there may be other things related to the eight tribes of the True Domain in the burial ground.

They may have been discovered by the Jiang clan, but because they did not know what they represented, they were not passed down.

Or, they may still be hidden in the burial grounds, undiscovered.

But no matter what, it made Jiang Yun even more curious about the burial place.

No matter what, he had to enter the burial ground and see with his own eyes what was inside.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a slight force fell from the sky and fell on Jiang Yun, making Jiang Yun's guardian figure appear again.

Moreover, in the left eye of the guardian figure, there began to be a trace of something like catkins, filling in bit by bit.

Fill the body!

Although the ancestor of the Jiang family who founded the True Illusion Pavilion could not leave behind any magical powers, she still left behind her own power of illusion.

Jiang Yun closed his eyes and silently accepted the initiation. At the same time, he couldn't help but ask Xue Wuchang: "Senior Xue, when you were in the True Domain, did you hear about magical artifacts like Jiang's Burial Ground?" ?"

Jiang's burial place is both a world and a magical artifact.

"This magical weapon can not only change a person's bloodline, but it also contains powerful magical weapons such as the Flameless Puppet Lamp and Guantian Palace."

"It's even related to the nine tribes of the True Domain."

Xue Wuchang was silent for a moment and then said: "Yes!"

Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "What magical weapon?"

However, Xue Wuchang shook his head and said, "I don't know what kind of magical weapon it is."

"I only know that the nine tribes in the True Domain actually have their own masters!"

"In other words, there is a more powerful being above the nine races."

"With his strength, he should be able to possess all the abilities and magical weapons that Jiang's burial place possesses."

"Therefore, I think Jiang's burial place might have been a magical artifact that belonged to that person."

"For some unknown reason, he ended up in the Bitter Realm and was acquired by your Jiang family."

Jiang Yun was stunned again.

Although he is the master of the Nine Clans, he knows very well that he can only be regarded as the master of the Nine Clans' sacred objects.

Moreover, it was through various mistakes and coincidences that he became the owner of the sacred objects of the nine tribes.

To put it simply, he became the master of the Nine Clans' holy objects when they were at their weakest.

If the holy objects of the nine tribes still have some power, let alone becoming their master, I am afraid that they may kill them or be controlled by them.

But even so, he didn't dare to say that he was the master of the Nine Clans.

Especially after knowing that the great emperors of the nine tribes in the world outside the world actually suppressed Xue Wuchang and other nine great emperors.

If he really ran to the emperor of the nine tribes and told them that he was their master, they should be able to dissipate the smoke he blew in one breath.

However, now Xue Wuchang actually told himself that the nine tribes really had a master when they were in the True Domain.

In fact, Jiang Yun could not be shocked by the fact that the burial place of Jiang's family might be that person's magic weapon.

After a long time, Jiang Yun came back to his senses, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked softly: "Who is that strong man?"

Xue Wuchang also whispered: "I, can't... can't say!"

There was an obvious pause in Xue Wuchang's voice, which made Jiang Yun suspect that what he originally wanted to say was that he didn't dare to say it!

Jiang Yun took a deep breath!

I have met many great emperors, among them Xue Wuchang is definitely the most arrogant. Almost no one can get into his eyes.

However, now I don't even dare to say a person's name.

This is just like when Dao Domain monks did not dare to say the name of Taoist Master.

It can be seen from this that the original masters of the nine tribes in the True Domain were really extremely powerful in the True Domain.

Jiang Yun naturally did not continue to ask, but more doubts emerged in his heart.

Since the original master of the Nine Clans was so powerful, why did the Nine Clans suppress Xue Wuchang and the other nine people?

Could it be that, in fact, it was this strong man who really suppressed Xue Wuchang and the others?

Then why did Tianwai Tianhui inexplicably run into the fantasy realm and enter the Four Realms?

Moreover, after staying there for so many years, wouldn’t that strong man be looking for the whereabouts of the lower nine clans?

Or is it that the strong man is actually gone?

Jiang Yun naturally didn't have the answers to these doubts, so Jiang Yun just thought about it and didn't go into details.

Finally, the power covering his body disappeared.

Jiang Yun could also feel that his cultivation level had obviously improved.

In particular, the empty dream phase has been filled up to one-third.

Jiang Yun thought to himself: "I'm afraid, although this ancestor says that she is not good at the power of true illusion, she is actually quite accomplished. She may also be a great emperor."

Originally, Jiang Yun was still thinking whether the ancestor would also leave a spiritual clone here.

If so, then he could at least ask her about the mirage painting.

However, after Jiang Yun waited patiently for a while, nothing unusual happened again.

This forced him to crush the formation stone in his hand and leave.

Just after Jiang Yun disappeared, a middle-aged woman in white suddenly appeared here.

She looked at where Jiang Yun was standing before and slowly frowned.