Chapter 5060

At the moment, although Jiang Yun had already made psychological preparations, he couldn't help but be greatly surprised when he saw the scene in front of him through the fog.

In front of him, there are ten mountains!

Each of the ten mountains is extremely majestic with a height of ten thousand feet.

But the shape of each mountain is a little strange.

For example, a mountain has countless small peaks.

On the whole, it looks like a tall and straight tree. The scattered peaks are its branches and leaves.

There is also a mountain, the mountain is also straight, but the whole mountain is round, like a sun.

Jiang Yun is very familiar with the shape of a mountain.

The mountain is shaped like an open human palm!

Of course, not only this mountain, Jiang Yun is very familiar with it.

The images of nine of these mountains are strange to others, but Jiang Yun is very familiar with them.

Because the image of the nine mountains is clearly the image of the sacred objects of the nine nationalities!

In other words, the forbidden area of the burial ground has a great relationship with the nine families, and it is the same as the nine families guarding here.

Otherwise, the sacred objects of the nine nationalities cannot appear here in the image of mountains.

At the same time, Jiang Yun also realized that his previous speculation that everything related to the nine nationalities was outside the restricted area was wrong.

These ten mountains are in the forbidden area of the burial ground from beginning to end.

Naturally, the ancestor of the Jiang family in Zhenhuan pavilion was able to see the portrait of the mirage because he entered the restricted area with the help of his ancestor Jiang Gongwang.

The reason why she would say that this is close to the central restricted area is because the ten mountains are surrounded into a circle, and there should be a valley in the middle of them.

When she wants to come, there is the real restricted area of the burial ground.

In addition to the nine mountains, there is a more regular mountain in image, but Jiang Yun doesn't know it.

Jiang Yun took several deep breaths and tried to calm his mood.

But no matter how calm, Jiang Yun's mood could not restore calm.

Because, in the forbidden area of his family's burial, he saw the mountain of nine nationalities he had come into contact with in the Taoist domain.

Is this really just a coincidence?

If it's a coincidence, it's too big a coincidence.

But if it's not a coincidence, what is it?

Is it true that as early as my life, even when I was born in the first life, there was a big net covering me, with a big hand controlling my life, and a pair of eyes watching me all the time?

At this time, blood impermanence also opened his mouth in a voice that was almost dreamy: "Jiang Yun, who are you?"

Jiang Yun has heard this sentence in more than one person's mouth.

Just before he entered the burial ground, his ancestors asked him the same sentence.

Obviously, the impermanence of blood at this moment is also associated with everything Jiang Yun experienced.

It's just that Jiang Yun really doesn't know how to answer this question.

And blood impermanence didn't need Jiang Yun's answer. He went on and said, "if it wasn't for the existence, it's really impossible to die. I have to doubt that you are the reincarnation of that!"

The sentence of blood impermanence made Jiang Yun calm down immediately. His face also recovered calm and said, "I am Jiang Yun, and I won't be anyone's reincarnation!"

Jiang Yun's life was once regarded as the reincarnation of Taoist Zun, the reincarnation of Ji Kongfan, the reincarnation of Jiang Gongwang, and the reincarnation of the Tathagata.

Now, he is regarded as the reincarnation of that by blood impermanence.

And that, Jiang Yun naturally knows who he is talking about!

Jiang Yun then said, "master Xue, it should be certain now that the burial place of my Jiang family should be a magic weapon of that one?"

Blood impermanence replied, "it's almost certain."

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and pointed to the ten mountains surrounded by the circle: "I remember you said that the nine families are all under that man, but there are ten mountains here. Who owns the extra one?"

Blood impermanence smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know. There are countless people who want to be a strong man or a strong family under him."

"That mountain may belong to an ethnic group proficient in the art of blood."

"But maybe it's another ethnic group who is proficient in refining tools. They have refined magic tools such as flameless puppet lamps."

"Even, that mountain belongs to the owner of those eyes before!"

Jiang Yun nodded and admitted that these assumptions of blood impermanence were reasonable.

"Then why do you want to make these ten mountains in one magic instrument?"

Blood impermanence was silent for a moment before he replied: "in fact, if it wasn't for the one who could hardly die, I think this is really a burial ground!"

"Ten mountains, representing ten nationalities, are surrounded in a circle, guarding the... Tomb in the middle!" Jiang Yun's eyes flashed. Looking at the arrangement of the ten mountains, it really looks like ten loyal giants guarding the master's grave. Jiang Yun thought for a moment and then said, "although the person you said can't die, it may be some of his relatives. Unfortunately, they fell and were buried here."“ Then I don't know. " Blood impermanence urged: "well, you and I don't guess here. Anyway, since we have come here, we'd better hurry to see what's here!" Jiang Yun didn't speak any more. His position at the moment was just at the foot of the mountain like a mirage, so he simply stepped directly and climbed to the top of the mountain. In the middle of the climb, Jiang Yun saw a crack about Zhang Xu long and tens of meters wide. The crack was dark, and the divine consciousness could not enter. The crack doesn't seem to be naturally generated, but more like someone directly cut it out with some sharp weapon. Jiang Yun hesitated and jumped directly into the crack. Because he guessed that within the crack, it should be the place where the ancestor of Zhenhuan Pavilion had seen the mirage portrait. Entering the crack, Jiang Yun's body fell straight down. Although Jiang Yun was not afraid, he was also ready to make a move. His relationship with the nine tribes is too complicated, but anything related to the nine tribes can't hurt him. What he really worried about was whether the third ancestor would hide in the crack. After falling for about ten seconds, Jiang Yun suddenly lit up in front of him. He could see that he was indeed in the mountain. This should be a cave dug by a man. On the wall of the cave, he has seen several portraits of mirages. After three more breaths, Jiang Yun's feet finally stepped on the ground. Instead of rushing to see the portrait of the mirage, he looked around first. There were no other things around except three mirage portraits on the cave wall. Jiang Yun's eyes turned to the three mirage portraits. The mirage as like as two peas in the three portrait is exactly the same as the real mirage. Moreover, in each portrait, there was a vague dream force, which made Jiang Yun feel like he was going to be sucked into the portrait after looking at it. The reason why he was not inhaled was that Jiang Yun himself mastered the power of dreams. Jiang Yun can also be sure that the ancestors of Zhenhuan Pavilion saw these three portraits. Even, it should have been the ancestors who discovered here and felt that the three portraits were strange and could suck people into them. In those years, the Jiang family happened to be weak in the power of truth and illusion. Therefore, the ancestor decided to choose a clan who was gifted in the power of truth and illusion and entered here. That's the ancestor of Zhenhuan Pavilion. Let her feel the three portraits and see if she can get something. After thinking about this, Jiang Yun hesitated, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself heavily, sealed his dream power, then looked up again and looked at one of the portraits. This time, Jiang Yun only felt that in the portrait of the mirage, a huge suction came, grabbed his body and directly pulled himself into the mirage in the painting! At the next moment, a noisy voice came from Jiang Yun's ear. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.