The armless old man led Meng Chuan and the others, talking about something while walking.
"Back then, the kings always guarded this city and never took a step back. Naturally, we followed the king and never left."
"However, we still sent some of our clansmen away and sent them back to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands to thrive."
"I wonder how those tribesmen were doing back then and whether they were okay."
Hearing this question, Tianhuang Ji glanced at Meng Chuan, and Meng Chuan answered truthfully.
He spoke out about the sins, blood, and all kinds of oppression.
Including what they did in the Immortal Palace, Demonic Dragon Gate, and Sword Valley.
After listening to Meng Chuan's story, the armless old man's eyes were filled with deep anger.
How ridiculous that the mark of glory has been slandered as evidence of guilt.
"Those true immortals know that the reason King Stone cut off the heads of those immortals back then was because they had been eroded by an unknown source and were about to fall into darkness."
"That's why I took the initiative to ask King Stone to kill them to prevent them from turning completely weird."
"I didn't expect..." The armless old man felt a little sad.
The Seven Kings and their descendants fought tooth and nail to resist the foreign lands in the Imperial City, but the people they sent out were actually slandered to this extent.
It was clear that some people knew the truth, but they remained silent and even signaled their lineage to take the lead in suppressing the descendants of the Seven Queens.
"Ao Ling and the others deserve to die!" Tianhuang Ji said coldly.
"well!"
The armless old man sighed. He wanted to do something. He wanted to go out and clear the names of the descendants of the Seven Queens, and he wanted to chop off the heads of those evildoers.
But there was no way, they couldn't get out of the imperial city.
People are still needed to guard this place. If they leave, the city will be destroyed, and the iron hooves of foreign lands will once again set foot on the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
They guard the front lines of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but their people are suffering from oppression in the rear of An Ning.
Meng Tianzheng was also angry, with a cold look on his face, "After returning to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I will go to settle the matter and restore the innocence of the seven queens."
"You don't have to go." Meng Chuan shook his head and looked at the armless old man, "The Stone Clan has a genius. He is already in the realm of gods at the age of twenty, and can kill Xu Dao."
"He held up the sky for the descendants of the Seven Queens. At the same time, there were also some people who stood on the side of the descendants of the Seven Queens."
"Now the living environment of the descendants of the Seven Queens has improved, and they are protected by strong people."
"As for those remnant immortals, they won't harm the descendants of the Seven Queens at the moment. Let's keep them. The most suitable people will take their lives."
Shi Hao came out of Immortal Ancient and began to liquidate. Sin State has been completely controlled by Shi Hao. The descendants of the Seven Border Kings no longer need to be oppressed in Sin State.
They can establish a country, start a sect, and inherit it freely.
Moreover, Shi Hao also attracted many allies, such as Burao Mountain, the Peacock Clan, etc.
These are all big sects and clans with sect leaders, and now they are all standing up for the descendants of the Seven Queens.
Even if Shi Hao leaves, the descendants of the Seven Queens will never fall into the same situation as before.
Unless a few remnant immortals are born, no one will be able to humiliate the descendants of the Seven Queens at will.
Shi Hao achieved this step with his own hands, gradually revitalizing the Seven Kings of the Borderlands.
Canxian and the others will be our enemies again in the future.
"Okay!" the armless old man cheered, "How come they can suppress the Seventh Queen's descendants so easily!"
"You mean your disciple?" Meng Tianzheng reacted instantly.
"Of course it's him, otherwise who else could be there." Meng Chuan nodded.
The armless old man looked at Meng Chuan with some kindness in his eyes.
Originally, Meng Chuan was just a stranger, but now it's different, and the relationship has suddenly become much closer.
"Old senior, you can leave this city and go to the rear to recuperate, and then I will send people over to garrison here."
Meng Tianzheng suddenly said: "I will also come over to fight against the immortals from other lands."
"You have paid enough here."
The armless old man shook his head, "Guarding the Imperial City is something that is passed down in our blood. We will never leave."
"What's more, we are guarding here, there are clansmen behind us, and the blood of the Seven Kings is passing on. This is enough."
It is impossible for them to be persuaded by Meng Tianzheng. As long as the threat from the foreign land still exists, they will not take a step back.
"Then let these children go with us." Meng Chuan said: "They are all good children. They can grow better and see more things outside."
"They have no future in the Imperial City, they are still so young."
"Furthermore, true immortals will be born in the next nine days and ten places. After we leave this time, someone will come to support you, and you can take your time to rest."
The armless old man hesitated when he heard this.
"However, the ancestral precepts cannot be violated..."
It can be seen that he also wants the children of the Imperial City to go out, but due to the ancestral precepts of the Yongzhen Imperial City, he cannot make a choice.
Meng Chuan immediately said: "I will talk to your king personally later, don't worry."
At this time, several people passed a place, which was a huge palace, with several figures vaguely visible inside.
Everyone's body is burning with blazing flames, their bones, flesh and blood are burned, and their essence and laws are tempered out.
The armless old man saw everyone's eyes looking there, and explained somewhat sentimentally:
"Those are several kings who burned their bodies after dying in battle to provide energy and blessing for the imperial city."
"It's similar to the fires that burn true immortals outside the imperial city, but those fires are forcibly extracting the power of the true immortals and stabilizing the imperial city, and the kings do this voluntarily."
The seven kings of the Borderlands guarded the original imperial city during their lifetimes and never retreated even a step.
After death, they are still guarding the original imperial city, using their bodies to exert the last remaining heat.
The three men of Meng Chuan bowed to the huge palace, with heavy expressions on their faces.
Respectable person.
In the end, the armless old man brought Meng Chuan and the others to a small mountain. There was nothing unusual here, and there were ordinary vegetation everywhere.
The armless old man fell to the ground and paid homage to their king.
"See the King."
The sudden, shining hills are peaceful and extraordinary.
"Get up." A voice sounded, coming from the hill. It was very calm, but it had a majestic and upright air.
"I am very happy to see three fellow Taoists today." The voice from the hill continued to ring.
"Let the children leave the Imperial City, they should live a happier life."
Before Meng Chuan opened his mouth to tell him about this matter, he had already given the answer.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The armless old man bowed again, his eyes already red.
"We are incompetent and have been suffering for the children. We should change in the future." The king's voice was low.
"Fortunately, I still have you as hope in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
"Lord Holy King..." Tianhuang Ji called softly, his emotions revealed.
If Kunpeng were here, he would naturally praise fellow Taoist, but after all, he is just Kunpeng's weapon.
The only remaining king is not the Stone King or the Suzaku King, but a king whose name has never been passed down.
He comes from the Holy Clan and takes his clan name as the King and is called the Holy King.
"Tianhuang Ji, we meet again."
"It's a pity that I can't see Kunpeng anymore."
The Holy King sighed. He had already heard Meng Chuan and others talk about Kunpeng's ending just now.
"You are still alive, and there is still hope in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths." Tianhuang Ji said.
"I know my situation well..." The Holy King didn't care about Tianhuang Ji's comforting words.
"I'm going to die soon. I just hope I can survive for a few more years and buy more time for Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
"Fellow Taoist cannot die." Meng Chuan stood up and said:
"The foreign land is still waiting for fellow Taoists to pacify it."
