Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 298 The Beginning of the Chaotic Situation
"Can't we get into that place?"
In a large hall, a voice rang out in a chaotic cacophony. The voice was very unfair and angry, and once it was said at this moment, no one refuted it.
Because what it expresses may be what everyone in this hall is thinking at this moment. The nature of the whole thing has long since changed.
For them, this matter has evolved from a trial to accompany the future generations of disciples to become talents. It's impossible for them not to be in a hurry to get angry, as far as the current point of view, what kind of demon clan is making trouble, what weird factors...... It doesn't matter anymore.
Although these people come from different Dao systems and belong to different forces, they really have the same idea now.
It's rare, but they'd rather never have it. If this kind of thing is really allowed to continue, then the ultimate loss will not be something that their group can afford.
"Wait, it's going to be soon...... Fellow Daoists, we must not let the hope of the future of our respective sects fall here, the younger disciples are the foundation of our human clan's sect, and we must not die like this, in this case, wouldn't it be in the hands of the remnants of the Gu clan. ”
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When those present heard these words, they all continued to be silent. The current situation is certainly critical, but it is absolutely impossible to act rashly. Because once that's the case, even if they break in, the end result will be a dead fish.
And all they can do now is wait.
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At the same time, the world of Syria, which has been full of changes, has returned to its former calm. The mysterious young man carrying the bronze lantern disappeared, and after he disappeared, the song he left behind gradually faded in the torrent of steel.
And in this world of terrifying changes, only two figures are still awake. Except for the black-robed figure and a woman in blue, the rest of the people were already silent in the dreamlike singing.
Indeed, the singing of the outside world has disappeared, gradually faded into indifference, and now completely ceased to exist. But even if this is the case, it doesn't mean that their Dao hearts will no longer be affected by the singing.
The song of the outside world disappeared, but in their hearts, the song was still echoing, the shells of these people were still alive, preserving their original vitality, and it could even be said that except for the transformation of the Gu clan's secret method, everything about them was the same as before, unchanged.
But where their hearts are, where their hearts want, is no longer there. For them, the song is too subtle, too attractive.
It not only represents all the charm of an ancient race and its civilization, but it also contains the settlement of the man who carried the lantern for his life, a man who has been waiting for the baptism of time.
As far as the current situation in the Wasteland is concerned, that person can actually be regarded as a strong party. It's just that the years are long, but they are not quiet for him. His appearance this time was originally the same as the idea of the black-robed figure, he wanted revenge.
However, the appearance of Tsuruha Chenga broke all his assumptions and plans for the future. A long, long time ago, he promised a man that he would do what he was supposed to do, but in the end, it was all over.
The fact that he thinks he is guilty has become an obsession for him. That obsession never disappeared, but it was buried deep in his heart, and he never mentioned it to anyone, because he felt that he was a sinner.
And this sin of his own was engraved in his own song, and at the beginning of this mutation that was destined to destroy everything, he had already prepared a new situation.
If all the causes and consequences of the trial in the ancient city of Aran are compared to a game that was done in advance, then he and the black-robed figure are chess players, but what they have to do is not to play against each other, but to control the direction of the whole thing together.
But at the moment when he dropped the last piece, he, as the biggest player, seemed to have overturned the entire chessboard. Things are now evolving according to his latest plan.
At this point, Hyuna, who witnessed the whole process of the incident, didn't know, and the black-robed figure who thought everything was going on as usual didn't know. As for those in power of the Great Sect and those who are trialists, they don't know even more.
His name is Jiubu Mo, the same name as an ant that Bai Ye met in this life. But if he chooses to be born, it will not be an ant-level combat power, not to mention anything else, if he is born, except for those true Dao Masters who are born, otherwise the Gu Clan will have a place in the Desolate Realm today.
But it wasn't his intention to let that Gu clan reappear, in his opinion, it was a mistake after all. This is also his obsession, and even the long years can't make it go away.
So he was different from his black-robed junior, the original plan, he just wanted revenge. But what his descendants want is to take revenge and let the former Gu clan reappear in this world and reproduce the glory of the past.
But it's a pity that the real situation has been fundamentally reversed, Jiu Bumo is gone, and the black-robed figure who is his junior doesn't know the truth.
In fact, this already means that everything has been out of the control of the layout, and the layout is unaware of the truth, and is still proceeding according to the original plan.
"The years are vast, and the return is also towards the dynasty. ”
"The past is gone, and it is twilight to go. ”
These were the two words that were now echoing in the heart of the black-robed figure, and for some reason, after hearing Jiubu Mo say such a sentence before leaving, he suddenly felt a little flustered.
But he couldn't tell why he was flustered, he only knew that these two sentences gave him a strange sense of enlightenment, but they were also the source of his panic.
Now he was still stagnant above the heavenly dome of the Nine Trials Realm, and he stood silently in mid-air, surrounded by gray clouds.
Looking at the monks who were immersed in their own world, there were as many as four or five hundred of them. In fact, this is different from the plan he and the senior of his clan, if the plan is followed, there will only be one person left in the end, and that person is what he wants.
But now, the last two or three of the nine trials have not been carried out, but the seniors in his clan have suddenly made a move, which makes him very puzzled, but since this is the intention of the seniors in the clan, he will naturally not disobey it for the time being.
It's just that the situation seems to have become different.
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For example, whether that very extraordinary white-haired young man should die or not, he still hasn't figured it out. Thinking of this, the black-robed figure couldn't help but look down at the silver-glittering but devastated ground.
Due to the tragic fighting, even if the ground is made of metal pouring and condensation, it is also destroyed. And now, the white-haired young man that the black-robed figure remembered was in one of the countless abyss-like pits.
Unlike the dimness and bleakness of the outside world, the craters were so deep that there was no light to shine through the depths of the depths.
But as the controller of the temporarily evolved world of this side, it is difficult for the black-robed figure to explore the corner of this small world. At this moment, it was silently observing, observing the condition of the young man.
Now the young man had fallen to the bottom of the pit, buried by the darkness. Originally, his body was covered and protected by a whole piece of solid ice during his fall, but for some reason, the black-robed figure suddenly made a crisp sound before the young man fell, and it actually shattered directly.
And that young man actually fell straight from a height of tens of thousands of meters, accompanied by countless broken ice, and a terrifying injury.
The moment he landed, even the black-robed figure was shocked, this young man was like this, why did he still not die. It also knew that Bai Ye was a member of the demon clan and had a high-level bloodline among the demon clan, but no matter how strong the demon clan's body was, it would not be so powerful.
But soon, about a few breaths later, the change that happened in the young man's body shattered all his knowledge of the demon race in the previous years.
When a dark blue light pattern appeared on the young man's body, the black shadow was surprised to find that Bai Ye's injuries were healing rapidly at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
At that moment, it even moved the idea of taking him away. But soon it held back, and the white night was good, and it was a very good choice.
But for it, the little girl who was cast by her predecessors and seemed to be inheriting the inheritance of the Gu clan but was actually inheriting the inheritance of the Gu clan was its main dish.
So far, it has seen through all the pros and cons of which of these two people to take, and it has made the most reasonable choice.
As far as it is concerned, Crane Feather Chenjia is a descendant of the Gu Clan, and the purest blood of this Gu Clan flows through her body, and what she inherits now is also the most orthodox inheritance of the Gu Clan in the past, not to mention that her roots are also good...... Isn't such a young man the best person to prepare for it?
So now all it has to do is wait, as long as the time comes, it is the moment of its rebirth, when the Gu clan will definitely return to this world that is gradually declining, and it will also regain its former glory.
As for whether it is a man or a woman after being reborn, it doesn't matter to it anymore. Now, as long as it can get the power and results it wants, everything else is just a floating cloud, and it can be abandoned.
"Squeak squeak squeak—"
And just when its mood was turbulent, in this heaven and earth, those Gu insects that had fallen asleep in response to the song also seemed to be awakened by it, and at this moment they let out a roar of excitement after waking up.
In the darkness of the cloak, its skull, covered in carrion, quivered slowly...... Maybe others don't know what it's doing, but it knows it's just a smile on its own.
It has been waiting for countless days and nights for today. It had paid too much for this day, and now, with the rewards in sight, it was no longer a matter of state of mind.
The long, tedious and humiliating wait for it to finally come to an end, and victory at hand, was too wonderful to be excited.
This kind of situation, if it were faced by another person, I am afraid that it would have been completely insane. But it won't, it's shouldering too much, expecting too much, and at the same time it can't let go of too much.
So, it's going to wait, keep waiting.
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"Click, click, click—"
It didn't take long for the Gu worms to hiss, and the sound of shattering sounded one after another from around the black-robed figure. It was as if something like glass or crystal had been broken, and it was extremely piercing to the ears of the dark shadow.
But the sound wasn't something else, it was the sound of space shattering. And at this moment, the mood of the black-robed figure also changed from beauty to anger in an instant. Now, no one knows better what that voice represents.
"Hahaha, the remnants of the Gu clan, are you ready for a complete fall?"
A bright voice rang out from the sky, scattering endless gray clouds. At the same time, it also shook the heart of the black-robed figure, and at this moment, it felt that something was wrong.
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