but he had never seen Ginger Cloud himself.Besides, Ginger Cloud was the only one who didn't come forward to pay him respects. This caused a flash of displeasure in his eyes.Ginger Cloud naturally sa...This little boy, with a tigerish appearance, bears a striking resemblance to the portrait.
She was clearly a little shy. Although her hand was being held by Houtu, she hid behind him, only peeking out with her head, curiously looking around.
Especially when he met Ginger Cloud's gaze, he was so scared that he shrank back directly.
Looking at this little boy, Jiang Yun couldn't help but smile.
Although he hadn't met Huáng Tú a few times in the past four years, he knew that Huáng Tú had a son over three years ago.
As the headman's successor, the arrival of a new leader was a momentous occasion for the entire tribe. At that time, they celebrated and feasted for several days.
Now that he has brought this little boy, he must surely be his son.
Gingercloud stood up, strode towards Aotu with large steps, and said with a smile: "Brother Aotu, what wind brought you here today!"
"The rascal also smiled and said, 'It's not this little fellow. After hearing about you, he's always wanted to meet you.'"
"But you're always busy, and I didn't want to bother you. Today I heard that you finally had some free time, so I brought him over for a visit."
At this point, Huang Tu pulled the little boy behind him out and patted his head: "Come here, this is the Uncle Ginger I told you about!"
The little boy, still a little scared, quietly looked up at Jiang Yun but quickly lowered his head again and said in a very soft voice, "Hello, Uncle Jiang!"
"Hello!" Jiang Yun smiled knowingly and squatted down, looking at the little boy and asking, "What's your name"
For children, Ginger Cloud not only had great affection for them, but when he was in Ginger Village, he was himself a child. He doted on all children.
The boy hesitated for a moment before still whispering, “Remote!”
This name stirred Gingercloud's heart, and Aotu followed up by saying, "The reason we named him this is to hope that he can stay away from war and strife!"
Jiang Yun's thoughts were naturally stirred because of this child's name, which reminded him of Dao Yuan.
However, after Ao Tu explained it like this, especially since the boy's eyes weren't as sharp and piercing as those of a hawk from afar, he found himself amused. He realized that he had been too suspicious.
Just because of a single shared character, one can think of the vast distance.
Jiang Yun's divine sense swept over the storage artifact on his body, wanting to find something to give to the child as a meeting gift. After all, this was the first time he had met the child.
However, at that moment, Huang Tu reached out and touched Huaruan's head, saying: "Huaruan, you told me before, what were you going to do after seeing Uncle Jiang"
A bashful expression returned to his distant face, but he just lowered his head and remained silent.
And seeing his forlorn expression, Jiang Yun also chuckled wryly: "Huangyuan, don't be afraid. Your father and I are good friends. Whatever you want to do, tell Uncle Jiang, and Uncle Jiang will definitely agree!"
After a moment's hesitation, Huòyuǎn suddenly knelt down before Jiāngyún with a thud and said, "I... I want to be your disciple!"
"This..."
Seeing Aowu kneeling before him, Jiang Yun was stunned.
He still thought the child just wanted him to get something small, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually ask him to be their teacher.
"Aotu spoke again, “Brother Jiang, let me make this clear first: this wasn't my idea, and I didn't intentionally instruct him. After hearing about your exploits, he came to me and said he wanted you to be his master!"
Ginger Yun smiled wryly and said, "Brother Huang, you're putting me on a pedestal here. As the young leader of the Huang Clan, your father is a powerful cultivator of immense skill. Why would he need to learn from me"
Besides, I don't have much to teach him!
That's true. As one of the Nine Extermination Clans, the Huang Clan possesses immense power by nature and has the strength of the Huangwen. Therefore, members of the Huang Clan have never heard of worshipping someone from another clan as a teacher.
And the remote grandfather, Huang Junyan, in Jiang Yun's view, his strength was probably even higher than that of a Dao Zun. How could he not do his best to cultivate his own descendants
Besides these, the most important point is that this is an illusion!
Whether it was the desolate figure before him or the distant figure kneeling on the ground, they had once existed. But now, all that remained before Jiang Yun were mere illusions.
In a dream world, to accept an illusory disciple, this made Jiang Yun feel, how was it all a bit absurd.
However, Huatu shook his head and said, "Brother Jiang, our Huatu clan cultivates the desolate patterns, but we are not proficient in the path of cultivation."
If Mr. Ginger is satisfied with the young man, then perhaps he should take him as his disciple!
At the same time, that foolish but clever fellow had already bowed directly to Jiang Yun, acting very respectfully and saying, “Master, please accept my bow!”
With Jiang Yun's strength, he could naturally easily stop Huang Yuan's kneeling. However, listening to this childish yet resolute voice made Jiang Yun unable to stop him.
He just watched in silence as Huangyuan knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times before him, completing the apprenticeship ceremony formally.
Matters have come to this, and naturally Jiang Yun had no possibility of refusal. He could only nod and say: "Alright, from now on, you are my second disciple, Jiang Yun. You also have an older brother, named Liu Peng…"
Here, Ginger Cloud stopped talking.
Because Liu Peng exists in reality, while Huangyuan exists in fantasy, the two of them will never have the opportunity to meet.
This made Ginger Cloud's heart involuntarily rise with a tinge of sadness. She secretly sighed and said, "If this were reality, how wonderful it would be!"
Looking at his own vastness, Jiang Yun withdrew his thoughts. Suddenly, he reached out and lightly tapped Huangyuan's brow with his finger, saying, "Master gave you a gift for becoming my disciple. It might be a little painful, just bear with it!"
As he spoke, Ginger Cloud's fingers began to move lightly.
With a few threads of blood surging out, Ginger Cloud inscribed the character "desolate" on her distant brow.
This naturally was the desolate pattern that Ginger Cloud had himself realized.
However, he certainly didn't intend to make Ao Yuan his own slave. Instead, he wanted to pass on his own understanding of this desolate pattern and his comprehension of the power of desolation to Ao Yuan.
After all, Ginger Cloud's desolate patterns only fully manifested after she learned the secret of the Sacred Artifact of the Desolate Clan.
This is definitely a big gift for him/her!
Although Jiang Yun felt pain during the writing process, he gritted his teeth, his small body stood straight and still.
Obviously, this child, although a little shy and timid, has a side of resilience and fortitude in his personality.
As for the others, like Huang Tu, they naturally knew what Jiang Yun was doing and couldn't help but show expressions of surprise on their faces.
When Jiang Yun finished writing, the "huang" character on his distant brow flickered once and then vanished, disappearing into the depths of his being.
Not until this point did Huang Tu hurriedly bow to Jiang Yun, deeply bowing and saying: "Brother Jiang, this gift is truly too heavy! Thank you!"
Gingercloud waved his hand and said, "You flatter me. In the end, this is still a nobleman's possession. I am just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."
Just as Hou Tu was about to say something, another voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Deputy General, the Chieftain and Lao Hu have invited you."
Upon hearing this, both Huangtu and Jiangyun's expressions changed slightly.
The fact that both of the strongest members of the Barbarian Tribe are asking for Jiang Yun to come at the same time must mean something big has happened.
Huang Tu said, "Ginger brother, you go first. I'll head back too. We can talk about anything later!"
Ginger nodded and said, "Okay!"
Ao Tu no longer hesitated, pulling Ao Yuan along and walking away.
Just as the two were about to walk out the door, Huangtu suddenly remembered and said, "Yuan'er, say goodbye to your master."
"Huarou turned back and said to Jiangyun, "Master, goodbye!"
And as he turned back in bewilderment, Gingercloud's eyes suddenly widened, flashing with two brilliant lights!
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