"Brahrukarti Shuo Bo Junye. ”

"Sawan is a chakra. ”

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"Saba Ata Ata died. ”

"Sadada Narmon Saddha Na. ”

"Ni Hui threw it to Oh Zhutie. ”

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The ancient sound of sacrifice continued to echo, and at this moment, whether it was the Aran world or the nine trial realms in the Aran world, all echoed with this misty sound that made people go to the unknown, and the chanter of the sacrificial song was standing beside Hyuna at this moment.

Different from the current situation of other monks, Hyuna can be regarded as an extremely lucky existence now. In the midst of the ongoing ritual, she had no idea that she would be spared a calamity that was about to happen.

And now she has no intention of taking care of these at all, at this moment, what she thinks in her heart is completely just a figure in her heart.

For her, that figure had been deeply engraved in her heart in the past years, and it had long been a lingering existence, but now that she was facing the sound of sacrifice, her overly persistent thoughts helped her resist the corrosive effect of this song on her spirit.

Of course, her own cultivation can be equivalent to a monk in the Tribulation Period, so the effect of this song is much weaker for her than that of other monks.

And now, compared to what had happened to other monks, she was more concerned about what was going on in the White Night. It would take him a long time to fall from his current height onto the devastated metal floor.

And in such a period of time that is not too brief or too long, Hyuna's heart moved, and at this moment she wanted to take a direct shot and break the so-called bird feather rules set by the will of Aran in front of her.

However, at this moment, if you ask who is the most sober, if you ask who is more worried in their hearts, then Hyuna can definitely be called second. As for the so-called first, if nothing else, it must be the mysterious young man with the lantern.

At this moment, he was still singing the ancient hymn he had been singing with great reverence in his hoarse voice that did not match his appearance at all.

And when his voice spread over and over again throughout the place of trials, the cloud of worry in his heart became more and more intense, and in the midst of it, it became more and more bleak.

The years are long and endless. And in the past years that have passed, he once made a vow, and the same person has made a promise, he promised that person to help the Gu clan revive again, to restore the glory and glory of the past.

And his promise is that he will make a move, although only one time will consume everything he has, so that he will not be left in the world, but he will not regret it.

The remnant of the mind who claimed to be Aram's will could be regarded as his junior among the Gu clan. And the moment he made a promise to his juniors, he was still selfish after all.

But his selfishness is for a woman. That woman was his ancestor, the ancestor of the Gu clan, Jia Ye. Too much time had passed, and he could no longer remember everything that had happened, but he still remembered his oath.

"I swear to the heavens with my life today, from the day the Gu clan appeared, I will forever, forever, forever as a guardian, and I will lead the clan to the right path, to the light in the oasis...... I will disperse all the desert, and I will drive the duty of overseer......"

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That's his vow, and it's one of the reasons he's going to make that promise.

In a sense, Aran can already be regarded as his junior, and by virtue of his identity, he has been recognized by this junior in the years that have passed quietly, and has received the support of others almost like crazy.

But as everyone knows, he did this only to fulfill his vow after all. Guardians, Leaders...... The duties of overseer, the responsibilities and obligations that these oaths conferred on him, have mostly been fulfilled by him in the past.

But there is one thing, instead of doing it, he directly led to the demise of the entire Gu clan. Compared to this world, that point is very simple, that is, when the Gu clan has developed to a certain extent, it has transformed from a simple cultivator tribe and a clan into a dynasty and an empire.

That was not what the master wanted, but he just made it a reality and a reality...... And for the sake of the oath, there is a thought that cannot be dispersed in his heart, he is willing to leave a residual thought, and wait, he believes that the dawn of the future will definitely appear, and once again favor him, a loser.

And it turns out that in a sense, his belief is quite correct, because after endless years, fate has made him meet his master again, isn't this an opportunity to repent?

As for the answer to this question, he already had a clear answer in his heart. So from the first time he saw Tsuruha Chenga, he had already invisibly decided everything that would happen in the future.

It's just that he didn't expect that even though he had tried his best to think about the mysterious rules of the Quicksand Domain, he had set up the Sea of Storms outside the ancient city of Aran...... All kinds of means of blocking were set up, but there were still monks who could break in.

Cultivation is a thing that goes against the sky, and the so-called cultivation is nothing more than a process of constantly becoming stronger, constantly fighting against the will of the Heavenly Dao that is so high that it cannot be looked up to, and competing for hope and time to live.

The more practitioners practice, the faster they will discover this, the more obvious they will become. But this is the nature of the world, and in this confrontation, the monk will become stronger than before.

And strength is the proof that they are already strong, unfortunately, Jiubu Mo took great pains to set up a game, leaving countless sacrifices...... He wanted to recreate the Gu Clan and let it follow the ideal path to make up for it and repent of it.

But the biggest limitation of his bureau is the monks above the merger period. Maybe that ancient prohibition can resist the footsteps of the seven-step cultivation and the eight-step cultivation that is even more terrifying than the seven-step cultivation, but that is from the outside.

And once inside, the situation will be completely different. He worked hard to prepare, calculating all the time...... But he never managed to calculate Hyuna's variable.

At this moment, although he was chanting the Gu Clan's oldest inheritance song, he had already turned into a stone statue, which was a manifestation of the last of his remaining strength, a sign that he was about to die out completely.

At this moment, although he was chanting the Song of the Gu Clan, he could still clearly perceive everything that was happening in the outside world. Therefore, even if Hyuna's hands were as white as jade, there was a blue icy brilliance, and he could see it clearly.

But the more Hyuna was like this, the more nervous he became. No one knew better than him what would happen once the ritual was terminated, and now, the woman beside him was already furious, as if she was about to strike hard.

No matter what, it was also a demon clan powerhouse whose strength was comparable to that of a Terran monk's tribulation period. It's a failure...... So, at the last moment, he almost used up his last bit of strength to say something in a jerky tone.

"Your Excellency...... Wait a little longer, and I'm fulfilling the promise I made, truly...... This promise will bring cataclysm to these people, but I can promise you that I will not harm your kind. ”

"If you don't believe me, I can swear by the future of the entire Gu Clan......"

When Hyuna heard this, she fell silent. What this man made just now is a genuine oath, although in some aspects of cultivating common sense, the demon race cannot be compared with the human race who often burn classics to record things, but they naturally have their own methods.

And one of the ways to do that is to pass it down from generation to generation through legends. The oath is a method handed down from the previous era, and it is a terrible contract that is witnessed by heaven and will be enforced if it is violated.

Therefore, in terms of whether this young man's words are true or false, Hyuna does not have doubts. However, even this was just for her to gently lower the hand she had raised, and as for the blue light in the palm, it continued to brew.

At this moment, Hyuna looked indifferently at Jiubu Mo, who was constantly chanting the praises of the Gu clan, and she flicked her fingers slightly from time to time, revealing the increasingly rich and prosperous blue brilliance of her hands.

And Jiubu Mo, an ancestor-level figure left over from the dignified Gu clan, was completely helpless in his heart at the moment. There was no way around it, and he had to compromise in the face of this woman who could break out and destroy everything at any time.

White Night's life, he must do his best to protect it. Otherwise, he would not have the slightest doubt that the opportunity he had been waiting for so many years would directly turn into a reflection in the water, a pile of foam.

And when she looked at the light curtain again, she suddenly found that the falling white night had been sealed in a huge dark blue ice for some time.

Under the reflection of the slightly dim light, the white-haired young man was scarred at this moment, he curled up with a bloody body, and grasped a pitch-black insect in his hand, just silently, quietly and silently.

In that metal-woven world, the distance between the sky dome and the earth is incomparably large, so White Night can't quickly "land" for the time being.

However, just as the chains as black as ink sprouted out of thin air and grabbed towards the huge piece of ice, the moment the two touched, the chains turned into shiny ice ballast, flying all over the sky with the wind.

"This ......"

At this scene, not only Hyuna was shocked when she saw it, but even the nine steps of ink who was secretly casting spells were slightly stunned, and she almost stopped chanting the hymn. But then, an inexplicable sense of panic arose from his heart for no reason, making him feel ominous.

In the darkness, his hoarse singing still echoed for a long time.

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