Still there?

Luoyu's brain couldn't turn a little, "No damage?"

"Over the past 100,000 years, the earth's leylines have changed, coupled with some human factors, some of the branches of the Heavenly Array must have been damaged, but its main body should still be intact. The old man replied.

"Why didn't anyone use it anymore a hundred years ago?" Luo Yu wondered.

At the mention of this, the old man's tone suddenly turned low, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Although the bloodline of the Lin clan has also been cut off, but we are also ancient clans, and we still know more about the Heavenly Array. At that time, the plan was that after the four ancient clans converged, the elders of the various clans joined forces to activate the Mitian Array, but later the two clans of Yao Yao defected, and all the plans were naturally all put into practice. ”

Luo Yu's brows tightened, his incomprehension of this betrayal was more than hatred, "Then why should they rebel? Under the influence of foreign rules, everything of ours will be wiped out." The enemies of foreign lands are the same as us, and they cannot coexist, can they still join the enemy?"

"Why can't it?" the old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile: "Do you think that we can't surrender to the enemy, so you assume that each of us has no possibility of rebellion?"

"As long as you do enough credit and get the approval of the Exotic Evil Gods, you can become one of them, and you will even be rewarded very richly.

"So at that time, not only did some people defect to the enemy, but there were even many people who wished they could climb the high branches of the evil god, because as long as he betrayed a few companions, he could get the benefits that he didn't dare to ask for in his life, so why not do it?"

Luo Yu couldn't help but be stunned and opened his mouth, but he was dumbfounded to find that in fact, not everyone likes to defend their homeland, and not everyone cares about the loss of life, this premise is not valid in the first place.

But he still didn't believe it, and he always felt that there must be a deeper reason behind these righteous and awe-inspiring truths.

After searching his stomach, he finally thought of a key point: "Even if they don't think about others, don't human beings yearn for freedom and autonomy? Are they willing to become believers in evil gods, willing to put their souls, their beliefs, and the prospects of this life in the hands of others?"

The old man took a deep breath, watched Luo Yu's eyes soften, and said earnestly: "Young man, not everyone yearns for freedom and longs for autonomy like you. There are all kinds of people in this world. With someone like you, there must be something diametrically opposed to your temperament.

"Some people are inherently rotten and servile, and their souls are not worthy to be called souls, because they have long since lost their dignity as individuals. They like to be dominated, they like to be regulated, and what they fear most is the autonomy you yearn for.

"Because autonomy comes at a price, and that price is hardship. On a path of autonomy, you need to follow the guidance of your heart and grope in the dark. It's a very difficult road because no one has ever walked it, there is no way to be opportunistic, and there is nothing to rely on. It will be a path that no one has ever come before.

"Don't be an old man praising you, you don't have anything to deserve my hypocrisy. This is a fact, and the path that a person walks out independently will never coincide with others, which is the principle of heaven and the iron rule.

"Some people don't have the courage to face an unknowable future, so they prefer to hire someone to plan for it. Do you think that God was born out of nothing to gather believers? No. It is man who needs God, and that is why there is God in the world. ”

Luoyu sat still, only feeling empowered. The scene in the deep mountain stone forest many years ago resurfaced...... Could it be that the evil gods of the land forced them to believe?

No. The truth is the opposite of imagination, and perhaps it has always been the people of this realm who have been actively summoning evil gods.

It is the same human nature, manifested in someone or something, which may be beautiful and great, or it may be ugly.

Suddenly felt a big head, Luo Yu sighed secretly, sure enough, it was a disaster Xiao Wall, and it was difficult to prevent thieves. Since ancient times, people's hearts have been the most unpredictable, and if you want to change human nature, I am afraid it will be 10,000 times more difficult than killing the evil gods!

Luo Yu sat for a long time, until the aroma of food came from behind him.

Yuan Yu was carried back to the tea shed by the old man to eat, and Luo Yu also came back to his senses and continued to read the python scroll. He rolled into the end of the vegetable patch and was soon drawn to another painting.

The painting is also a battlefield, but what catches his eye is the huge phantoms rising above the warband.

These phantoms have two horns, a human body with a snake tail, tiger eyes and ape arms, and their blue-gray bodies are covered with blood-stained lines, exuding an incomparably desolate and rugged aura.

In terms of appearance, the outlines of all the phantoms are exactly the same, but the size of the virtual reality and the clarity of the details are different.

It is not difficult to understand that this difference should come from the strength gap of the people below.

The appearance of each phantom represented the outbreak of a master in the wargroup below, and as the phantoms of half-human and half-beast filled the sky above the warband, the battle was quickly divided.

Obviously, these phantoms are the key to breaking the stalemate of the evenly matched battle.

Luo Yu watched it over and over again, the questions and speculations in his heart became clearer and clearer, and he couldn't help but look into the tea shed several times, wishing that he would know the answer immediately.

Fortunately, there was no need for him to wait long, Yuan Yu's excitement overshadowed her appetite, and she only absentmindedly filled her stomach with something under the old man's earnest urging and advice, and then seized an opportunity to slip away.

"Which ancient clan is this?" Luo Yu asked impatiently.

Yuan Yu ate too quickly and ran too fast, stuck in his chest in one breath, and his little face was red. After a few hard slaps and burping, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, this is the Xuan Clan, and that phantom is their Aragami." Their artifact is the Aragami Statue, which grants them great power at critical moments. The Clan themselves are some warriors of infinite strength, and with the blessing of the Aragami, they are the bravest warriors on the battlefield!"

"The Yu clan, it turns out that he is from the Yu clan......" Luo Yu muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about, who are the Clan?" the old man's hurried voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Luoyu looked up and saw that it was the old man who chased here with a rice bowl, but now he had forgotten the rice bowl in his hand, and a pair of eyes were staring at Luoyu tightly, which seemed to be very important to this answer.

So Luoyu replied truthfully: "It's a friend of mine, his name is Shuo Huang." ”

"Shuo Huang?" the old man muttered the name, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, "Yes, the names of the people of the Yu tribe all end in the word barren...... By the way, how do you know for sure he's a Clanman?"

Luo Yu pointed to the phantom in the painting and said, "I saw him use this kind of phantry. He doesn't cultivate spiritual power himself, but his body is strong, and at a critical moment, he will summon this kind of phantom to come out, causing his strength to skyrocket. It's just that the phantom he summoned is much more blurry than these, and he can't see his facial features clearly, and he only has half of his body, and I didn't even realize that the lower half of this phantom is actually a snake's tail......"

"Yes, it's ......" In the vague words, the old man's emotions quickly became excited.

As if he had forgotten the rice bowl in his hand, he knelt down at the end of the valley with a pop, knocked his head a few times, smashed several stones on the ground into pieces, and shouted loudly in excitement or grief: "Ancestors bless!

The state of the old man seemed to have changed in a short moment, although his body trembled and the old tears were rampant, but a breath belonging to the top powerhouse suddenly erupted, as if the embers of the fire had exploded into raging flames again!