"Little apprentice!"

Right before Jiang Yun's gaze, Dongfang Bo's body suddenly moved slightly, and out of his mouth came three extremely faint words.

On the face, covered in blood and two black holes, a smile was also barely squeezed out.

These three words, for Jiang Yun, were like heavenly music, so moving that tears welled up in his eyes again, sliding down and landing on Dongfang Bo's face.

Feeling the icy tear on his face, Dongfang Bo's lips moved again: "Little junior brother, you wouldn't be crying, would you? A man of our world shouldn't cry if he bleeds. How can we cry?"

"A man may cry, but he keeps his tears hidden until the moment of deep sorrow..."

Listening to Dongfang Bo's faint, rambling words, Jiang Yun's tears fell even more heavily onto Dongfang Bo's face, and she opened her mouth to interrupt him.

"Big brother, little brother isn't sad, little brother is very happy now, extremely happy!"

Jiang Yun's tears were indeed those of joy, for he knew that his eldest senior brother had finally returned!

"Senior brother, you should rest well first. After junior brother takes care of everything here, we'll have plenty of time to chat slowly then!"

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Yun was about to send Dongfang Bo's body into the cloud-covered dome. However, Dongfang Bo spoke again: "Wait a moment, little junior brother!"

Ginger Cloud lowered her head and asked, "What's wrong, Senior Brother?"

Dongfang Bo let out a heavy sigh and said, "I want to see myself, to see my master. I know they're here!"

>>>Dongfang Bo's words sent a shiver down Jian Yun's spine, and her gaze involuntarily turned to the distance. There, she saw her master and the young Dongfang Bo standing there.

If it were another time, Ginger Cloud would certainly not refuse this request from the elder brother.

But now, after learning that his master was the murderer who killed his senior brother's entire clan, Jiang Yun found himself in a dilemma.

Although Jiang Yun didn't know if his senior brother, before becoming the Dao Zun avatar, clearly remembered the truth behind their clan's extinction, it was apparent now that he knew everything.

In this situation, letting the eldest brother meet the master, Ginger Cloud didn't know what would happen between the two of them.

Even Jiang Yun himself didn't know how to face his master, even though that master was merely a figment of his imagination!

Although Dongfang Bo couldn't see, he could clearly feel Jiang Yun's hesitation and thoughts. A smile appeared on his face as he said: "Rest assured, little junior brother, although I remember everything, I don't blame Master."

"Even if Master truly killed all of my clansmen, there must have been a reason. I believe Master will definitely give me a reasonable explanation!"

"And you, little apprentice, you must also believe in your master!"

Dong Fang Bo's words left some shaking their heads and others nodding in agreement.

Shaking his head, he believed that Dongfang Bo was blindly loyal and filial.

Those who nodded in agreement believed that Master Dongfang Bozun was a man of great principle.

As for Gingercloud, after a slight hesitation, he nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Brother, I'll send you to see Master right away!"

What comes will come.

Even if Jiang Yun doesn't allow Big Brother to see the master now, when they return to reality, the master and Big Brother will definitely meet again. So, it might as well be in this fantasy realm to meet this illusory master first.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun no longer hesitated. Holding his senior brother, he walked a few steps to Gu Bulao's face and took a deep breath: "Master!"

Dong Fangbo also smiled and said, "Master, although I can't see you, I know you are definitely here."

Just like when I was a child, no matter where my disciple went, you would secretly follow them, protecting them and cleaning up their messes.

Gu Bulao, who had always remained silent, looked at Jiang Yun and Dongfang Bo before him. Listening to their words, he still remained silent, slowly closing his eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a tremendous roar shook the air.

The voice, suddenly, came from the sacred artifact of the Nine Tribes!

Although the barren lines of the Despot Yan are currently separating the Celestial Altar and the Nine Ancestral Artifacts, causing both to temporarily cease their movements and remain in a state of stillness.

But clearly, the power contained within the Nine Clan Sacred Artifact was even stronger. It had already begun to tremble faintly, continuing to slowly shift towards the Abyssal Mark and the Altar of Heaven and Earth.

As the movement of the Nine Tribes' relics, Huang Junyan also addressed Lu Lun once again: "Whether you are real or not, whether I am real or not, I have said that, as long as this battle continues!"

As his words fell, Huang Junyan raised his hand and pointed at his own hundred-zhang-sized desolate pattern. Lu Lun also raised his hand in the same way.

Two blasts of energy erupted from their hands, colliding in a spectacular explosion. In that instant, Lü Lun's figure shot skyward.

Obviously, having lost the Samsara Tree, as a Spirit Tool, Lu Lun could never be Yan Huaijun's opponent!

Huang Junyan did not even look at Lu Lun, who had been knocked away by him. With both hands clasped in a seal, he continuously pointed towards his own Huangwen rapidly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless dazzling hand seals sank into the desolate纹, instantly causing this one hundred-zhang-sized desolate纹 to begin vibrating violently. The power emanating from within it also surged again!

Even so, with the celestial altar behind them, they surged toward the Nine Clans' relic.

This scene is equivalent to Huang Junyan and Daozun joining forces to contend against the power of the Nine Clans Sacred Artifact, and to contend against Jiang Yun!

Just now, he was still saying that he would not help Daozun or Jiangyun, but now the King Yan is finally stepping in to help Daozun. This has made everyone who was already confused even more bewildered.

Gǔ bù lǎo yě zhēng kāi le yǎn jī, zhōng yú kāi kǒu dào: “Jiāng yún, jiāng nǐ dā shī xiōng jiāo gěi wǒ, nǐ qù chǔ lǐ nǐ cái chǔlǐ de shì qíng ba!”

"Yes!"

Ginger Cloud gently placed Dongfang Bo's body down, beside his younger self.

Although he had doubts about his master's actions, he chose to believe in him as Dongfang Bo said.

The Master's actions towards the Jikū clan back then must have had reasons that we, his disciples, are unaware of.

After putting down Dongfang Bo, Jiang Yun bowed to Gu Bulao respectfully and said, "Disciple departs!"

Gu Bulao lightly nodded and didn't speak again.

Jiang Yun glanced deeply at the young Dongfang Bo, whose face was full of confusion. Then he turned and walked towards Huang Junyan.

As she walked, Jiang Yun slowly spoke, "Chieftain of the Wilderness Clan, in truth, I don't want you all to disappear. I hope everything can continue to exist."

But, fake is fake, it can never become real!

And even if you let this war end in a stalemate, it will still end eventually. Why cling to it so stubbornly?

Hearing Jiang Yun's voice, Huang Junyan suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Yun, a complex expression on his face.

At this time, Jiang Yun had also walked to Huang Junyan's front, stopped his steps, and looked at Huang Junyan, continuing, "What's more, Chief Huang, in this battle, I must win!"

The complex expression on Huang Junyan's face vanished instantly because of Jiang Yun's words.

"Right now, you are nothing but a spent arrow. With my power, I am invincible within this world. I say that this war will never end, and it never will!"

I will also let you know, what is fake, can possibly become true!

Ginger Yun looked deeply at Huang Junyan and nodded slightly, saying: "Chief Huang, Ginger has offended you!"

As his voice fell, Jiang Yun raised his hand, a golden light emanating from his fingertips. Within that light, one could faintly see a miniature wheel of Samsara tree!

This novel is first released on the Traditional Chinese Novels Network.