With a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, Luo Yu sighed at the destruction of another powerful race, and also marveled at the complexity of a foreign battle.

At that time, the division of labor and cooperation of the ancient clans turned the entire Linglu world into a complete war machine, including the Ling clan who communicated with heaven's will, the Lin clan who coordinated the overall situation, the Tan clan who charged into battle, the Yu clan who reaped the fruits of victory, the Yao clan who reset the rules, and the Cang clan who ensured logistics.

Although the combat power of the Tan tribe has been greatly reduced, the monks today still do not lack the strength to fight head-on. However, without the Prayer Terrace and the Prayer Terrace, the monks became a lone army that had been cut off from military information and food and grass, and all they could do was fight to the death.

Under such circumstances, the betrayal of the Yu and Yao clans was undoubtedly worse, and brought new problems to the monks in harvesting the lives of their enemies and restoring the rules of heaven and earth.

In addition to the possibility of borrowing from the Heavenly Array, there is not much left to learn from the previous victory experience. Thinking of this, Luoyu couldn't help but look at the old man.

The scroll scrolled, and the old man quickly found a painting. His piety and solemnity reached an unprecedented height of piety at this time, "This is the ancestors of our clan, the warriors of our clan are especially good at spiritual attacks, coupled with our natural advantage, we are elusive on the battlefield, and the enemies we destroy are not inferior to any ancient clan!"

There is no magnificent scene for spiritual attacks, it is difficult to see with the naked eye, and it is difficult to reflect anything from the picture.

Therefore, this battlefield looks very strange, some looming figures appear above the battlefield, they don't seem to do anything, and the enemies below fall in pieces, like rice harvested by an invisible scythe!

However, Luo Yu understood, after he personally experienced the complete invisibility of the old man and Yuan Yu in his divine thoughts, he understood that those "looming" shadows actually represented a group of soul people who were not noticed by the fierce battle. And what caused the enemies below to fall in pieces was their invisible and qualitative spiritual offensive.

"That's too ...... It's against the sky......" Luo Yu swallowed his saliva, thinking that the talent of the soul clan is too suitable for sneak attacks, right? No matter where a group of such people suddenly appear on the battlefield, the battle situation will change dramatically, right?

Luoyu's exclamation made the old man very useful, so he began to talk about the exploits of his ancestors.

Of course, these feats are all remarkable, but Luo Yu couldn't help but think that the Soul Clan, the race that is best at sneak attacks, was almost destroyed by other people's sneak attacks, which is also ...... It's kind of ironic.

The so-called sneak attack of the Yao clan must not be on the stage at all in front of the soul clan, but the soul clan is tantamount to staring at the other party killing and slaughtering, and has not yet reacted to what is going on.

This is no longer a question of the level of the sneak attacker, but the defenselessness of the sneak attacker. The SoulClan trust their allies too much...... Even if "the only one who can stab you in the back is a friend", this truth is not difficult to understand.

Everyone understands the truth, but when it happens to them, most people are still confused, and Luoyu is no exception.

Luo Yu slipped away for a long time, and listened to the old man count countless exploits, until Yuan Yu had already dozed off with the long legs of the egret, and they finally ended the topic.

The scroll moved three feet horizontally, and on the other picture next to the one just now, a slender and elegant figure was rising into the air.

In the seemingly infinite sky, there are many patches of mottled gray. As it approached, Luo Yu could recognize that those gray spots were the shattered sky, but at this time, no gray light had fallen from them, so the shape of the gap in the boundary wall was extremely clear.

And above the soft figure, a colorful light suddenly flashed. When I looked closely, it turned out that she was holding up a "spar" with colorful light in her hands that were raised above her head.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is a "spar", because it itself is the embodiment of multicolored light. As soon as the "spare" appeared, it continued to transform into five-colored light and scattered, setting off the woman shrouded in colorful light as dreamy and sacred, and the beauty was dazzling.

Under the protection of the colored light, she easily crossed the Gangfeng above the nine heavens, entered the range of the power of the stars, and approached the gap in the boundary wall infinitely.

At this time, the woman's figure was no longer visible, only a large area of multicolored light floated through each gap in the boundary wall in turn, erasing the large and small gray spots in the sky one by one.

When there is no longer anything unusual in the sky, the heavens and the earth seem to be clear!

At this time, the picture turned, and I saw countless people on the earth looking up at the sky erupting into a tsunami-like cheer!

The cheers continued from day to night, until a multicolored meteor crossed the night sky and crashed into the distant horizon, illuminating half of the night sky with a strong multicolored light!

The picture stopped, and Luo Yu looked at the old man with understanding.

The old man was secretly wiping away a tear from the corner of his eye, but he pretended to be just scratching, and then coughed embarrassedly twice before he said, "This is the scene of the Holy Maiden of my clan repairing the boundary wall with the Heavenly Stone. ”

Luo Yu nodded, he had probably guessed these, but he was more concerned about the last scene, "Hmm...... What is that multicolored meteor in the night sky?"

"It was a remnant of the Heaven Replenishing Stone, and it was no longer needed in the sky, so it turned into a meteor and returned to the ancestral land of our clan. ”

"What about the Holy Maiden?"

"She didn't come back...... the old man's tone was very light, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Yuan Yu's body.

Luo Yu glanced at him, and his eyes suddenly couldn't be taken away.

Speaking of the story of mending the sky, Yuan Qi, who was still dozing off just now, also regained her spirit and returned to the side of the picture scroll. Now she is holding a pair of small hands behind her back, looking up at Luoyu with a proud face...... In other words, it is a proud face to accept Luoyu's overlook.

An idea that seemed rather bizarre to Luoyu suddenly popped up.

In his eyes, the most important magic weapon of the sect must be in the hands of the person with the highest cultivation, but when he looked at Yuan Yu's clear and shining eyes, he couldn't help but imagine what she would look like when she grew up, imagining that she had become a beautiful woman in the five-colored light in the painting, disappeared into the sky, and never came back......

A sudden cold war made him completely sober up, and his gaze involuntarily swept over the two remaining soul clansmen in front of him.

Although the old man's cultivation is high, he is also old, and he also said that his blood is not pure. And although Yuan Qi is very weak, she seems to be the one who is likely to take over the responsibility of the "Holy Maiden".

His eyes were fixed on Yuan Yu again, and Luo Yu was even more sure of his guess.

Yuan Yu seemed to have guessed what Luo Yu was thinking, and two blushes of excitement even appeared on his proud little face, looking eager to accept the mission handed down by his ancestors immediately, and feel extremely honored for it.

Luo Yu's brows twisted together, and when he thought about it, he subconsciously began to rub the furry head in front of him again.

According to the old man, Yuan Yu is the only pure-blooded soul clan in existence, and if she dies, the soul clan will be completely wiped out. Even if the Soul Clan regarded fulfilling the responsibility of the ancestor as an honor, he couldn't help but want to stop it. Because no matter how cruel the war is, there are countless powerful monks in front of it, so it should not be the turn of a little girl like Yuan Yu who has no cultivation at all to sacrifice herself.

But Yuan Yu was obviously wrong, she was stunned to touch her head as appreciation and encouragement, so she wanted to work harder to prove herself!

A flash of inspiration appeared, Luo Yu's expression relaxed, and he immediately asked the old man for advice: "Do the predecessors know the invisible heavenly fire that repaired the gap in the boundary wall a hundred years ago, and what is the difference between it and the Heaven Replenishing Stone?"