"The people who are still in this city are all the people from the seven tribes in the past."
Meng Chuan said calmly, but his heart was not calm.
"They have been stationed here since the end of the Immortal Ancient War. A long time has passed, and all the young men have died in the battle."
"Only the old, young, women and children are left in the city."
"Why can the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths be stable for so long? Why has Bianhuang Diguan never been attacked by immortals from foreign lands?"
"It's not that the immortal from a foreign land looks down on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and won't take action."
"But all the immortals who want to enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are blocked by this city and these people."
"Only true immortals can see and enter this city. In the same way, immortals from foreign lands who want to enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths must also face this city."
"There was even an incident where the Immortal King from a foreign land came to visit, but even though he was even stronger than the Immortal King, he was unable to break through the city."
"By the way, among the descendants of the Seven Queens stationed here, there are no figures in the immortal realm."
Meng Tianzheng was looking up at the Imperial City, looking at the thin or rickety figures on the city wall.
He couldn't imagine how these heroes lived.
"Senior, we come from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. We are your compatriots and we are here to support you!"
Meng Tianzheng suddenly shouted loudly, with deep emotions in his eyes.
He is a true immortal and calls a humane monk his senior.
The person who asked the question just now was an old man who had lost both arms. When he heard Meng Tianzheng's words, he couldn't help but look at them carefully.
"True immortal?" He saw something.
"Yes, I am a true immortal, a true immortal from nine heavens and ten earths!"
"No wonder you can come in here." The old man nodded silently, but didn't say anything else.
He looked at Meng Chuan again, but couldn't see anything, just a monk in the Kill Me realm.
Looking at the Tianhuang Halberd again, the armless old man was startled, his eyes showing thinking.
"Does anyone in the Imperial City remember me?" Tianhuang Ji said softly.
"This face..." The armless old man's heart moved, "Lord Kunpeng?"
Speaking of this name, the armless old man suddenly became excited. Is it really the return of the Ten Fierce Kunpeng?
His old, weather-beaten face had some vitality.
"I am not the master." Tianhuang Ji shook his head.
When the armless old man heard this, and combined with Tianhuang Ji's name for Kunpeng, he still didn't know the identity of Tianhuang Ji.
He shouted immediately.
Although it was not Kunpeng's return, the Tianhuang Halberd's arrival in the Imperial City also made the old man happy enough.
The children next to the old man had numb faces and numb eyes, but there was a hint of curiosity deep in their eyes.
Who is coming? Someone from outside? What is it like outside?
"Master Tianhuang Ji, this Master True Immortal, and this fellow Taoist, are you going to enter the city?"
"Yes, we want to enter the city." Tianhuang Ji nodded.
Isn’t this nonsense? If you come here and don’t enter the Imperial City, where should you go to see the scenery?
"If you two adults and this fellow Taoist want to enter the city, we may be offended."
The armless old man said calmly, "In the past years, there were also powerful creatures from foreign lands, proficient in the method of transformation, pretending to be my Nine Heavens and Ten Earths monks, and wanted to sneak into the city."
"But the Imperial City also has a way to distinguish authenticity."
"It doesn't matter, you can just investigate." Tianhuang Ji didn't care, but admired the attitude of the armless old man.
Even though he was talking about his identity despite his appearance, it would be nonsense if the people of the Imperial City let him in without any conditions.
If a true immortal from a foreign land turns into a remnant of the Immortal Palace and says that he has come to support the Imperial City, will they open the door immediately?
If we were not careful, the imperial city would have been destroyed long ago.
Well, as far as the people in the Imperial City know, Canxian and the others are still the true immortals who stay in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Even though he was afraid of death, he was still with them.
Meng Chuan and Meng Tianzheng don't have any objections, just check it out. Anyway, there is nothing shameful and there is no harm.
Meng Chuan's attitude made the armless old man feel a little relieved, but the proper procedures still had to be in place.
"I'm offended." He apologized, and then asked Meng Chuan and the others to stand on a bluestone outside the imperial city.
Meng Chuan and the others did not refuse, and went up one after another.
A warm force circulated in Meng Chuan's body, without destroying anything or leaving any restrictions. It made people feel warm and comfortable.
If a normal Nine Heavens and Ten Earths monk came here, he would get some benefits.
The armless old man couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
"It's not a creature from a foreign land. A true immortal was actually born again in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
Although the armless old man has not returned to Jiutian and Tendi for a long, long time, he doesn't know the current appearance of Jiutian and Tendi.
But he knew that the World Tree was cut down and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were crippled.
Under such circumstances, a true immortal could still be born, which must be an extremely shocking person.
He didn't know that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were cursed and polluted by an unknown source.
"There is another procedure." The armless old man was thinking about Meng Tianzheng becoming an immortal, but he was talking about another thing and took out a bone mirror in his hand.
Bluestone can tell whether a person is a foreign creature.
This bone mirror can illuminate people's hearts and see whether they are good or evil.
So what if he came from nine heavens and ten earths, what if he has malicious intentions?
"This bone mirror can..." As he spoke, the armless old man suddenly stopped, with a look of excitement on his face, and then nodded again and again.
Like who is talking to him.
"I was offended just now. I will invite the three of you to come in." A smile appeared on the armless old man's vicissitudes of life.
A ray of light fell from the imperial city, directly bringing the three men of Meng Chuan into the city.
When they reappeared, they were already on the streets of the city, and the armless old man was already waiting for them.
"Master Tianhuang Ji, Master Zhenxian, you are friendly." The armless old man bent down and said.
Meng Tianzheng stretched out his hands to support him, "Senior cannot be called a "sir."
At the same time, some people appeared one after another in the distance, looking here, surprised by Meng Chuan's arrival.
It’s been an unknown amount of time since anyone came to the Imperial City.
The outsiders they see are all enemies and door-knockers from foreign lands.
"I saw you take out the Immortal Mirror just now, why did you suddenly put it away again?" Tianhuang Ji asked.
The armless old man said solemnly: "The king told me that it is indeed Senior Tianhuang Ji who has arrived, so of course there is no need to check further."
Tianhuang Ji will not betray Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and their king will not be wrong.
Tianhuang Ji was a little surprised when he heard this, "Are there any seven kings still alive? This is really great."
Meng Tianzheng couldn't help but feel excited. If the Seven Border Kings were still alive, then at least there would be hope for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
The armless old man's face darkened, "There is only one king left."
"Besides, the king's condition is not very good either."
Tianhuang Ji was silent, and then sighed.
Also, when Kunpeng took him away from the battlefield, several of the seven kings had already died.
"You three, please come with me. I will take you to see the king. This is also the king's wish." The armless old man turned around and said, leading the way for Meng Chuan and the others.
And more and more people appeared in the distance, looking at the three unfamiliar faces of Meng Chuan and others.
Meng Tianzheng was walking and looking at those things, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.
They are all old, weak, women and children, no one is young or strong.
Missing arms and legs is just the norm.
Everyone's face is full of numbness, withered and yellow complexion, and no hope can be seen.
Meng Tianzheng's fists were clenched and released, and then clenched again.
