Chapter 4,233: Funeral Flower of Antiquity

轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！When Emperor Xuan left, Jiang Hao then turned his gaze to Jiang Yun and asked, "What did he tell you"

If it's inconvenient to say, just pretend I didn't ask.

About anything related to Heaven Beyond the Heavens, even as an Emperor like Xuandi, one wouldn't dare discuss it too openly.

Therefore, all the conversations he had with Jiang Yun just now were through telepathy. Hence, Jiang Hao knew nothing about it.

Jiang Yun didn't hide anything, and truthfully answered: "He wants me to become the Heavenly Marshal of Heaven Beyond Heaven, to help him figure out some secrets of Heaven Beyond Heaven!"

"What"

Hearing this request from Emperor Xuan, even Jiang Haochu was taken aback, his face revealing a look of astonishment.

In his eyes, Jiang Yun and Tianwai Tiantian's identities were worlds apart, with no conceivable connection whatsoever.

However, he immediately understood the reason for it.

After all, he lives in seclusion and his strength and status are not low.

Although Tiāo Wài Tiān does not allow members of the Jiǔ Zú clan to join, he had at least heard something about the matters between Tiāo Wài Tiān and the Cang Lao Hui.

Jiang Haochu glanced at Jiang Yundao: "It seems, you agreed"

Ginger nodded. "If we refused, he wouldn't leave so readily."

Jiang Hao shook his head and said, "You shouldn't have agreed!"

"Don't even talk about becoming a heavenly official. Even if you could, once he's squeezed all the use out of you, you'll still end up dead."

As far as I know, every Celestial Marshal of Heaven Beyond Heaven has met a terrible end!

Gingercloud was also taken aback, but soon a look of realization appeared on her face: "Murder to silence the victim"

"Not bad!" Jiang Haochu nodded. "Tianshuai knows far too much about the secrets of Tianwai Tian."

Once he leaves the position of Heavenly Marshal, even if he wants to defect to a certain emperor, no emperor would dare to take him in.

To take him would mean to make enemies of all the other emperors, so the Heavenly General's fate was sealed—he had to die.

"It's alright!" Jiang Yun said nonchalantly, "I only agreed to it temporarily to delay things. I didn't really want to become the Heavenly Marshal."

"Just think it through yourself!" Jiang Haochu didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the mirage tribe's territory, saying: "Let's go back!"

"The Emperor Xuan Yuan and the Ancient Emperor should both have questions for you. Don't keep them waiting too long."

Looking at Jiang Haochu's back, Jiang Yun hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke: "Clan Chief, I have an unreasonable request."

Jiang Hao said without looking back, "Just get to the point!"

Ginger Cloud said: “I want to offer the mirage tower within the mirage tribe's territory!”

This sentence caused Jiang Haochu's back to pause for a moment, but then he resumed his normal tone and said: "Of course, there are many of our people who have never seen the mirage!"

This is a good opportunity to let them see for themselves.

"I'll take you to Mirage Mountain!"

The mirage, as a sacred relic of the Mirage Clan, is naturally always kept by Ginger Wanli.

The denizens of the Mirage Clan, who were born after Ginger Wanli brought the Mirage Tower and followed Ginger Qiuyang to the Gathering Domain of the Heavens, had never seen the Mirage Tower before.

And Mount Mirage, is the highest mountain in the mirage tribe's territory.

The mirage of that year stood on this mountain, day and night, receiving the worship of all the Mirage Clan members.

Moments later, Jiang Yun stood atop the Mirage Mountain. On the peak, besides the empty space where the mirage tower should have been, there was a giant drum, a hundred zhang in size, standing majestically.

Jiang Hao stood beside the drum, a hint of emotion on his face. "This drum," he said, "is called the Mirage Drum. It was crafted by an ancestor of our Mirage Clan using their own skin."

"In your mirage clan, the mirage drums sound, and the mirages appear!"

As soon as the words left his lips, Jiang Haochu suddenly raised his hand and punched at the mirage drum in mid-air.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderous drum beat sounded, deep and resonant. In an instant, it echoed throughout the entire territory of the Mirage Tribe.

All members of the Mirage Clan, no matter what they were doing at that moment, upon hearing the sound of the Mirage Drum, would immediately cease their tasks, rush out of their homes, and look towards the direction of Mirage Mountain.

They don't understand how, at this time, the mirage drum would suddenly be struck.

At the same time, Ginger Haochu also said to Ginger Yun: "Bring out the Mirage Tower!"

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“Bang!”

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Jiang Haochu raised his hand again and smashed it onto the mirage tower.

While Ginger Cloud didn't dare neglect this, with a wave of his hand, the mirage flew out from within his body and shot straight towards the sky.

"Knock knock!"

As mirages appeared, Jiang Haochu's drumming of the mirage drum quickened abruptly, one beat following another, each sound echoing after another.

And amidst the drums, the mirage, as if awakened from a slumber, gradually began to swell.

Not until Jiang Hao had struck nine drumbeats did the mirage transform into a colossal structure spanning tens of thousands of meters.

Just like a majestic mountain, it floats in the sky, allowing every member of the Mirage tribe to see it clearly!

"What is that!"

"It seems like a building!"

"That's a mirage, a mirage, it's the sacred relic of our clan!"

Although many members of the蜃族 (Shen) have never seen the mirage tower with their own eyes, they know at least its appearance from stories passed down through generations and records within their tribe.

Needless to say, upon seeing the mirage, every member of the Mirage tribe felt an uncontrollable surge of awe welling up within them.

Of course, this made them immediately understand that the black skyscraper floating in the air was the sacred object of their own clan.

"Mirage!"

From the ginger village, a woman walked out. Not only did she immediately recognize the mirage, but her eyes lit up with joy and she exclaimed: "It's my brother Yun back!"

As for those tribal people who had once seen mirages, they now spontaneously knelt down towards the mirage.

Even, some elders have already tears streaming down their faces.

After many years apart, the sacred artifact of our clan has finally returned today!

In just a moment, all the members of the Mirage Clan within their entire territory knelt down, except for Jiang Haochu.

Although Jiang Haochu didn't kneel, he still wore a look of reverence and bowed to the mirage with his fist.

Standing upright, looking up at the mirage, a surge of uncontainable excitement flickered in his eyes.

Under the veneration of all the members of the Mirage Clan, Jiang Yun could already see streaks of multicolored gas beginning to fly out from within each member of the clan. They converged from all directions towards the mirage tower, causing the aura of the mirage tower to gradually rise.

As expected, mirages can also restore their power through the dream power of the Mirage tribe members.

"Wow!"

As these forces surged in, the mirage slowly rotated in mid-air and gently descended upon Mount Mirage.

Jiang Haochu also walked to Jiang Yun's side and said, "Are you going to leave the mirage temporarily here with us"

Feeling the rise and change of the mirage's breath, although there were many members of the Mirage clan, Jiang Yun also knew in his heart that even after absorbing the power of these clan members, the Mirage Tower could not return to its peak state in a short time.

Therefore, placing mirages in the mirage clan is indeed the best choice!

Ginger nodded and said, "Yes, this is good for the Mirage Tower, for the Mirage Clan, and for me!"

Jiang Haochu smiled faintly: "You should go talk to Emperor Xuan Yuan and Senior Gu San!"

"Great!"

Now all the members of the Mirage Tribe are worshipping the Mirage Tower, even Jiang Haochu wants to stay here for a while, naturally no one will go to disturb Jiang Yun and Emperor Xuanyuan.

Jiang Yun first found Gu San, after all, the master's matter was more urgent than the third senior brother.

When Gu San saw Jiang Yun, he immediately couldn't wait to ask: "What happened to Zun Gu Why doesn't his condition look good"

Ginger Cloud made no attempt to conceal anything. He spoke in detail about his master being captured by the Annihilation Emperor and the torment he endured from the Mark of Annihilation.

Finally, Jiang Yun reached out and pointed at his brow. A mark of the four-pulse flower, left by his master, appeared on his forehead. "Ancient predecessor, this mark is what my master bestowed upon me before sending me out."

“Inside, it contains a vast amount of power from the Four Meridians. I can absorb it, and I have absorbed quite a bit, but I still don't know what the true purpose of this mark is!”

Gu San stared at the mark on Jiang Yun's brow for a long time, then his body suddenly trembled uncontrollably. "This...this seems to be the Flower of Burial Ancients!"said: "If I don't take you to find Fu Yi, would you use the Town Ancient Gun against me"Jiang Yun shook the Town Ancient Gun and said: "You can try!"Jiang Yun wasn't bluffing. If the other party refus...