lly became thicker and thicker, and under the extremely low temperature, this snow had already turned into ice.If Xueqing walked up to Jiangyun, she would find that Jiangyun's entire body was encased...This sentence naturally drew everyone's attention back to that figure.

Especially Ao Junyan, his face was even more filled with excitement, tremblingly asking, "Tu'er, are you still alive"

A figure nodded and said, "Yes!"

As he uttered those words, his body, which had been as fluid as water, gradually began to solidify.

To everyone's feeling, it was like walking from fantasy into reality, and gradually, his appearance appeared before everyone.

"Plop!"

The man, now clearly visible, suddenly went limp and fell to his knees in the void. He knelt before Huang Junyan, his head bowed, whispering softly: "Father, unfilial son, I'm still alive!"

At this moment, shock appeared on the faces of both Jiang Yun and Lv Lun. As for Huang Junyan, he was struck by lightning, frozen in place, unable to move a muscle!

Before the presence of Arah Junian, the only one who called himself an unfilial son was Arah Tu!

At this moment, everyone finally realized that the young chief of the desolate tribe had become the spirit of the Great Desolate Five Peaks, a sacred artifact of the desolate tribe!

It was he who set up this dream world spanning a decade!

Not to mention Huang Junyan, even Jiang Yun and Lü Lun never expected that the Huatou would actually be the spirit of the sacred artifact of the Huangzu.

Especially the relationship between Ginger Cloud and Wilderness Diagram was considered to be that of bosom friends, with Wilderness Diagram even being Ginger Cloud's student. However, not a single clue was ever detected.

However, after understanding this, many questions that Jiang Yun had previously found perplexing became clear.

Why is Ginger Cloud's mission to help the Wasteland Tribe change their fate Why does Ginger Cloud appear near the Wasteland Tribe's world Why does the Wasteland Chart let Ginger Cloud enter the Wasteland City and join the Wasteland Army

Even during the previous battle, Dongfang Bo's true form and his illusory self overlapped, causing the illusion to almost end prematurely. It seemed like it was coming to an end, but in the end, it continued on.

Because at that time, Lu Lun clearly heard the unwilling voice of Huang Tu. He said, this is not the ending he wanted!

As the young chief of the Wild Tribe, and as a survivor of the great war that took place in reality, what Huangtu wanted to see was for the Wild Tribe to defeat the God-Slaying Temple, kill Daozun, and for all members of the tribe to live happily ever after.

It's a pity that he can't see this ending in reality, so he can only hope to see it in his dreams!

Even then, the crowd understood why Húan Jūnyàn still existed even though the illusion had ended. Naturally, it was because Húan Tú wanted to say goodbye to his father individually!

"Tu'er!"

At this moment, Huang Junyan finally came to his senses. His steps faltered as he walked up to Huang Tu, reaching out with trembling hands and grasping at Huang Tu's arms.

"You..."

As soon as he uttered those words, Ahuang Junyan was rendered speechless. His eyes were fixed on Ahuang Tu, his face streaked with tears of grief and despair.

"Dad!"

The old man raised his head, a smile tinged with tears on his face, and said, "My unfilial son is still alive!"

"Good, good, good," said Hou Junyan, nodding repeatedly. "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive! Quickly, stand up, stand up!"

Under his father's helping hands, Hou Tu stood up from the ground. While Hou Junyan's gaze kept scanning Hou Tu up and down, his eyes were filled with deep care and satisfaction.

After a long while, just as Huāng Tú was about to speak, Huāng Jūn Yàn spoke first: “Tú’er, can my son and I have a private conversation”

A-huang immediately nodded and said, “Of course!”

"Okay, but before that, I have a few words to say to General Jiang!"

Arahunyan let go of his son’s arm and walked to Jiang Yun's front, cupping his fist in a salute and saying: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, for the previous matter, Arah has offended you greatly!"

Jiang Yun also clasped his fists in return and said, "Chieftain of the Huang tribe, you are a person of great sentiment. Where have I offended you My words were perhaps too heavy!"

"Although this is an illusion, although everything here is illusory, for me, Huang Junyan, Daoist Jiang has done a great favor to my Huang clan. This favor, the Huang clan will never forget!"

By this time, it was clear to everyone that with the emergence of Hou Tu, Huang Junyan had clearly accepted the fact that he was an illusion and no longer stubbornly wanted the illusion to continue.

Now, he is saying goodbye to Ginger Cloud!

Finally, Huang Junyan's gaze slowly swept over Jiang Yun and Lü Lun and the others, then cupped his fist in a salute to everyone and said: “Everyone, farewell!”

After saying that, Hou Junyan turned around, and Hou Tu walked to his side. The father and son walked side by side towards the depths of nothingness, gradually disappearing.

Looking at the backs of the father and son, both Ginger Cloud and Lu Lun's hearts were filled with pity. Especially that sentence "will be gone indefinitely" made them feel incredibly sad.

While all are drunk, I alone am sober!

If there were no appearance of the wild paintings, no one would know what kind of ending the Wild Master Yan might have had.

"Cough cough!" Following the disappearance of the father and son, Lü Lun suddenly coughed forcefully. "By the way, I also have something else to do, Jiang Yun. I'll be right back."

Lu Lun didn't give Jiang Yun any time to speak. As soon as he finished speaking, he was gone in a flash.

Ginger knew this was his way of giving himself time to say goodbye to his master!

"Master!"

Jiang Yun walked up to Gu Bulao's face and spoke softly.

At the same time, Dongfang Bo, who was lying on the ground, struggled to stand up and called out to his master.

For being in a dream world, that he himself was an illusion, Gu Bulao had known this for a long time. Perhaps before, he still had some doubts, but at this moment, he naturally understood very well. He knew that when his disciples said goodbye to him, he should also disappear.

However, he did not have the same obsession as Huang Junyan.

Therefore, upon hearing the voices of his two disciples at this moment and seeing them, a look of contentment appeared on his face as he said, “I don’t know what I was thinking in reality, but to have you two as my disciples, to see your growth, and even to spend this amount of time with you, I have no regrets!”

From now on, the world is yours. Take care!

As he spoke, Gu Bulao's form gradually began to fade and become illusory. It was apparent that he too was about to dissipate.

And Ginger Cloud and Dongfang Bo both knelt before him, speechless, because they didn't know what to say.

As Gu Bulao's figure was about to disappear completely, his gaze suddenly turned towards Dongfang Bo, and he said softly: "Dongfang Bo, what you see is not necessarily true, and what you remember is not necessarily the truth of the matter!"

As his voice faded, Gu Bulao's figure finally dissipated completely, leaving only Jiang Yun kneeling and bowing his head, alongside Dongfang Bo!

These last words from Gu Bulao, however, were like a great stone being lifted from Dongfang Bo and Jiang Yun's hearts.

Although Gu Bulao didn't explicitly say it, it was clear that there were other circumstances surrounding the annihilation of the Ji clan.

However, how to do it specifically is something Dongfangbo needs to investigate himself.

With a thud, Dongfang Bo, who had finally let go of his worries, collapsed to the ground and fainted.

Ginger carefully examined Dong Fang Bo's injuries, confirming that he was out of danger before sending him into the cloud-covered cave.

After all that was done, a commotion suddenly sounded in Jiang Yun's ear...

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novels Website and others also successively arrived in this world.Everyone naturally gazed around curiously and discussed in hushed tones, "Where are we""Is this the Gate of Domains It doesn't seem like anything sp...