Taoist world

The discussions between Jiang Yun and the other five people naturally focused on the migration of the two clans and how to fight against the God of Slaughter.

Although the Samsara Clan and the Hun Chaos Clan have agreed with Jiang Yun's idea and started to migrate, they have too many clansmen and affiliated forces.

Coupled with the long distance between them, it is impossible for them all to migrate in just one year.

In order to prevent the Killing Temple from secretly attacking the two tribes, the Desolate tribe also sent a large number of experts to protect them and help them complete the migration as quickly as possible.

As for Man Tuntian, under the invitation of the three clan leaders and Jiang Yun, he finally made the decision to return to the Desolate Clan and help the Desolate Clan fight against the God of Slaughter.

Of course, Huang Junyan also offered him quite generous conditions for this.

In short, everything is developing according to Jiang Yun's plan, and Jiang Yun also knows that he can help the Huang clan, and he has really done his best.

Therefore, after everyone reached an agreement, Jiang Yun officially began to retreat.

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Again, at all costs, he must at least break through to the Earth Protector Realm in this illusion.

Jiang Yun's retreat was in the gap between the boundaries, and the three major clans naturally did their best to provide him with help and protection.

Just like that, another three years have passed!

Although the past three years have been a rare period of peace for the people of the three major clans, they all know very well that this is the last calm before the storm.

Because, just as Jiang Yun had guessed, the Temple of Killing had split into two groups a year ago and destroyed the mysterious Ji Clan and Xiao Clan at the same time.

Although Huang Junyan and Lu Piaomiao have invited these two tribes more than once, hoping that they can also move to the Huang tribe.

Or they could build teleportation arrays at each other's residences so that they could take care of each other and jointly fight against the Killing Temple, but they never received a response, so they had no choice but to give up.

Now, since the two clans have been wiped out one after another, only these three clans are left among the nine Nirvana clans.

In addition, the merger of the three clans into one is no secret to the God of Killing, which naturally makes the God of Killing quite angry, so it won't be long before the real final war begins!

On this day, a vague figure appeared in Jiang Yun's retreat.

Although there were at least six strong men secretly guarding Jiang Yun, no one could notice the appearance of the figure.

The figure only stared at Jiang Yun, who was under heavy protection and had his eyes closed tightly. After a long time, he sighed faintly and said: "Jiang Yun!"

When the voice reached his ears, Jiang Yun's body trembled slightly, he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Master!"

Ever since Jiang Yun told his master the truth about this illusion, although his master promised to help him, he never appeared again.

Now that he finally heard his master's voice, Jiang Yun was naturally extremely surprised.

The blurry figure was Gu Bu Lao. He sighed again and said, "You don't need to look for me. I'm just here to tell you that in one year at most, the Temple of Killing will launch its final attack. Get ready!"

How could Jiang Yun not hear that Master didn't seem to have any intention of meeting him, so he hurriedly said: "Master, what about you?"

"Don't put all your hopes on me, because I still have something to do."

At this point, the ancient voice stopped and was silent for a moment before continuing: "Anyway, remember, no matter whether this is an illusion or not, no matter whether I am an illusion or not, since you are my disciple, then I will naturally do my best. I’ll help you with all my strength!”

"Whatever you want to do, just go and do it. Master will support you in everything! Okay, I'm leaving!"

"Master!"

Jiang Yun stood up. Although he wanted to chase the master, he also knew that if the master really wanted to leave, he would not be able to catch up. Therefore, he sat down cross-legged again and frowned tightly.

Although the master came today to tell him about the upcoming war, there was something obviously wrong with the master's tone and words.

This made Jiang Yun a little worried, wondering what happened to his master in these years.

However, if there is something that even the master cannot solve, then even if he knows about it, it is impossible to help him at all.

Fortunately, I also know better that in this war that happened in reality, regardless of whether the master was involved or not, at least the master is safe and sound.

"In less than a year, I should be able to break through to the Earth Protector Realm by this time!"

So, after informing the heads of the three clans about the news, Jiang Yun continued his retreat.

Far away from the gap between the three worlds, the ancient figure appeared again. Looking at the direction of Jiang Yun's retreat, he sighed again and said: "Is all this really just an illusion?"

In the past few years, Gu Bu Lao has done almost nothing, focusing all his energy on exploring the world.

Because he wanted to prove that this was not an illusion.

Although there was no substantial discovery, he felt more and more that Jiang Yun did not lie to him.

And this also made him unable to accept and believe it, so he seemed a little lonely and unwilling.

"Could it be that even you are illusory?"

As Gu Bulao finished speaking, a small figure suddenly appeared next to him. It was a little boy who was only four or five years old.

Hearing Gu Bu Lao's words, the little boy blinked his eyes, opened his mouth and said, "Senior, everything is illusion? What does illusion mean? Can you explain it to me?"

"That way, if someone asks me this question in the future, I can explain it to them."

"Also, who is that big brother just now? You may not believe me if I tell you, senior. Although I have never seen that big brother, I actually feel that he has a familiar feeling about him. It seems that I have seen him somewhere before. Same?"

"I heard that there are past lives, present lives, and even afterlife. Could it be that I met that big brother in the past life?"

Hearing the little boy's words, which were like a barrage of words, a helpless smile gradually appeared on the ancient face. He shook his head and said, "How come you have so many words at such a young age!"

"However, that big brother just now should be your junior brother in the future!"

"Junior brother?" The little boy was slightly startled and said, "Why is he my junior brother? He is obviously older than me?"

"Ah, senior, are you going to accept me as your disciple? That's great, that's great, but Master, before you accept me as your disciple, shouldn't you give me a name?"

"And, and..."

Gu Bulao shook his head helplessly again, rolled up his sleeves, and disappeared with the little boy's figure, leaving only the little boy's voice, which seemed to continue to echo in the dark gap.

"What's wrong?"

At the same time, in the main hall of the Slaughter Temple, Dao Zun suddenly raised his head and looked at Dongfang Bo who stumbled in front of him and almost fell to the ground.

Dongfang Bo shook his head gently, and his expressionless face actually showed a trace of doubt: "I don't know, I was in a trance just now!"

Taoist Master looked at him deeply, suddenly smiled slightly and said: "You are not in a trance, but you here should be awake!"

"Dao San's puppetry technique is still not good enough, it's lacking!"

After the words fell, before Dongfang Bo could understand, Dao Zun suddenly waved his sleeves, and an invisible wind enveloped Dongfang Bo.

Feng Guo Wuhen also completely wiped away the expression on Dongfang Bo's face, making him expressionless again and returning to the state of a puppet.

"Dongfang Bo, pass the order and tell the army to set off immediately and go to the Desolate Clan!"