Looking at the black building, Jiang Yun only felt that his blood had stopped flowing. The whole person was like turning into a wood carving and fixed there.

Don't mention Jiang Yun. Even if he was as powerful as blood, he couldn't help shouting: "Mirage!"

Yes, this black building is one of the nine families in Zhenyu, the holy thing of the mirage who raised Jiang Yun. Mirage!

Jiang Yun never thought that he would see a mirage in one of Jiang's practice pavilions when he broke through the nine checkpoints.

However, Jiang Yun is too familiar with mirages.

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

Even, it is not an entity, just a plane image, just like a picture!

With the appearance of the mirage virtual shadow, a woman's voice also sounded in Jiang Yun's ear: "although the patriarch asked me to be responsible for creating this true fantasy Pavilion and asked me to leave some rewards here for future people."

"But to be ashamed, my mastery of the power of truth and illusion is only a superficial matter."

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

"This is a painting I found in the burial ground, and it was seeing this painting that made me lucky to be exposed to the power of illusion."

"Unfortunately, my qualifications are too poor to take this painting out of the burial ground, so I can only copy one myself."

"In the future, if you have the opportunity to enter the burial ground, if you are very interested in the power of truth and illusion, you might as well go to the burial ground near the central restricted area."

"There, you can see the authentic painting."

"This painting is very magical. I hope it can help you. At least, it surpasses me in the practice of magic power."

When the voice came here, it no longer sounded, but Jiang Yun was still standing in place and motionless.

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

The other party is obviously a member of Jiang's generation. She practices the power of true illusion, so the ancestor asked her to create the true illusion pavilion to guide Jiang's descendants to practice.

However, the old ancestor felt that his attainments in the power of truth and illusion were not high, and there was no way to leave any substantive reward.

Therefore, she can only leave the image of the mirage she copied.

And the mirage she saw was indeed a painting.

And, in Jiang's burial ground!

"True domain!"

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

Only blood impermanence understood what he meant by these two words.

So far, Jiang Yun can be completely sure that Jiang's burial place comes from Zhenyu!

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 Zhenyu in the burial ground.

They may have been discovered by Jiang's people, but they didn't pass down because they didn't know their meaning.

They are still buried in the ground, or not found.

But anyway, let Jiang Yun be more curious about the burial place.

In any case, he had to go into the burial ground and see for himself what was in it.

"Buzz!"

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

And, in the left eye of the guardian figure, there began to be something like catkins, filling in little by little.

Irrigation body!

Although the ancestor of the Jiang family, who founded the true fantasy Pavilion, did not leave any magical powers, she still left her own magic power.

Jiang Yun closed his eyes and silently accepted the topping. At the same time, he couldn't help asking blood Impermanence: "master blood, when you were in Zhenyu, have you heard of magic tools like Jiang's burial place?"

Jiang's burial ground is not only a world, but also a magic weapon.

"This magic instrument can not only change people's blood, but also hide powerful magic instruments such as flameless puppet lamp and guantian palace."

"Even, it has something to do with the nine tribes in the real domain."

Blood impermanence said after a moment of silence: "yes!"

Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "what magic weapon?"

However, blood impermanence shook his head and said, "I don't know what magic weapon it is."

"I only know that the nine families in Zhenyu actually had their own masters!"

"Or, above the nine tribes, there is a more powerful existence."

"Jiang's burial ground should have all the abilities and magic tools with his strength."

"Therefore, I think Jiang's burial place may have been a magic weapon belonging to that person."

"I don't know why I wandered to the bitter region and was obtained by you Jiang." Jiang Yun was stunned again. Although he is the master of the nine nationalities, he knows very well that he can only be regarded as the master of the sacred things of the nine nationalities. Moreover, it was under all kinds of circumstances and coincidences that he became the master of the sacred objects of the nine nationalities. Simply put, I became the master of the nine holy things when they were weakest. If the nine holy things still have some power, let alone become their master, I'm afraid they may be killed or controlled by them. But even so, I dare not say that I am the master of the nine nationalities. Especially after knowing that the great emperors of the nine nationalities, such as tianwaitiannei, suppressed the nine great emperors such as blood impermanence. If you really run to the nine kingdoms emperor and tell them that you are their master, they should be able to dissipate the blow in one breath. However, now blood impermanence tells himself that the nine families really had a master when they were in the real domain. Even, Jiang Yun's burial place may be the man's magic weapon, which makes Jiang Yun not shocked. After a long time, Jiang Yun returned to his senses, suppressed his inner shock and asked softly, "who is the strong man?" Blood impermanence whispered, "I, can't... Say!" The voice of blood impermanence obviously had a pause, which made Jiang Yun doubt that what he wanted to say was that he didn't dare to say! Jiang Yun took a deep breath! I have seen a lot of great emperors, of which blood impermanence is absolutely the most arrogant. Few people can get into his eyes. However, now I dare not even say a person's name. This is just like when Taoist monks dared not say the name of Taoist Zun. It can be seen that the original masters of the nine families in the real domain are really powerful to the extreme in the real domain. Jiang Yun naturally did not continue to ask, but more doubts appeared in his heart. Since the original master of the nine families was so powerful, why did the nine families town suppress the nine people such as blood impermanence? Is it, in fact, the strong man who really suppressed them? Then why did Tianwaitian inexplicably run to the fantasy domain and enter the four realm Tibet. Moreover, after staying for so many years, doesn't the strong man look for the whereabouts of the lower nine families? Or is it that the strong man is actually gone? Jiang Yun naturally won't have an answer to these doubts, so Jiang Yun also thought about it, even if he didn't study it deeply. Finally, the power that covered him disappeared. Jiang Yun can also feel that his cultivation has obviously improved. In particular, the empty phase of dreams has been filled with a third. Jiang Yun thought to himself, "I'm afraid, although the old ancestor said that she was not good at real and illusory power, her attainments were not low. She might also be a great emperor." Originally, Jiang Yun wondered if the old ancestor would also leave a divine sense here. If so, you can at least ask her about the mirage painting. However, Jiang Yun waited patiently for another moment, and there was no abnormal situation. This forced him to crush the array stone in his hand and leave here. Just after Jiang Yun's figure had just disappeared, a middle-aged woman in white suddenly appeared here. Her eyes looked at the position where Jiang Yun stood before, and slowly frowned. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.