I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

"It did have a glorious past." Meng Chuan nodded, affirming Meng Tianzheng's words.

"In the glorious years long ago, the Imperial City won an unprecedented victory, shaking the heavens, and the Immortal Realm looked sideways." Tian Huangji said:

"So, there was a prosperous event held in this city, a grand event for conferring kings."

"For some ethnic groups with great achievements to be crowned kings, all the heroes of the heavens have come together, and the kings of the fairyland have also descended."

"Bless those races with glory and majesty."

"All the ethnic groups that were conferred in that grand ceremony of conferring kings, and the leaders of their own clans, can call themselves kings by their clan names."

"Such as Stone King, Suzaku King, Human King, Dragon King, etc."

"That is a great honor. Some kings have not yet entered the realm of fairy kings, but they can call themselves kings, and the heavens recognize them."

Not being an Immortal King, but being recognized as a King, such an honor, needless to say.

Blessed by the heavens, these groups of kings have received great benefits and have their own exclusive clan patterns.

The talent of each tribe and bloodline descendant is greatly enhanced, and the clan pattern is the innate supernatural power.

It can be said that as long as the descendants of the Fengwang clan have a good blood concentration, they are at least equivalent to the first generation.

However, after listening to Tianhuangji's story about the origin of the imperial city, Meng Tianzheng became suspicious again.

"The Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation are all fairy kings. Did they cultivate to become kings after they were crowned kings?"

How long did it take? How many epochs did it take? It was extremely long.

"No." Tian Huang Ji shook his head, "The Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation in the Immortal Ancient Era are not the same group of people as the Kings of the glorious days."

"The former king had died in battle in ancient times, and the seven kings of the frontier barren are descendants of the race that once sealed the king."

"Long years have passed, and the oldest kings died in battle. Among those ethnic groups, only the strongest can call themselves kings."

"And, because the imperial city has always been at the forefront, it has even fallen and suffered massacres."

"The former royal races have withered a lot, such as the human royal family. The Seven Kings once told me that the human royal family had two or three surnames, but some of them have disappeared into history."

"In Immortal Ancient, there are only seven branches of the once prominent king-making race, which are the ethnic groups where the Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation belong."

"In Immortal Ancient, the seven kings of the Frontier Desolation became kings one after another, and there was another period of kinghood. Since then, the Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation are kings in name, and they are also kings in strength."

Although he is just an ordinary fairy king, he is also a fairy king!

In the original imperial city, there were two grand conferring events.

The first time was naturally in the oldest years, when the imperial city was victorious, and the heroes of the heavens blessed the group of great achievements, so that even those who do not have the strength of the immortal king can enjoy the title of king.

In that group of kings, some are immortal kings, and some are not immortal kings, but they can all be called kings and enjoy glory.

The second king conferring event was in the ancient time of Immortals, when the Seven Kings of Frontier Desolation ascended to the throne one after another, shocking the heavens.

This time, seven fairy kings actually appeared, who is not surprised?

Since then, the Seven Kings have lived up to their name.

Of course, this succession of crowning kings actually lasted from the early days of Immortal Ancient to the last years of Immortal Ancient, and the time span was quite long.

Meng Tianzheng couldn't help being shocked when he heard these secrets.

The glorious years, the blessings of the heavens, the ancient era of the immortals, the seven kings appeared one after another.

"After several epochs of accumulation and precipitation, the surviving seven king clans finally gave birth to seven fairy kings in each clan within one epoch."

Meng Chuan said quietly: "I thought it was an unprecedented prosperous age, and all clans would be immortal, but unfortunately, the foreign invasion destroyed everything."

"The seven kings died in battle one after another, and several of the seven clans that survived the endless years have been completely wiped out."

"It's really a trick of good fortune."

While Meng Chuan and the others were talking about the glory of the imperial city, the three of them had already reached the bottom of the imperial city.

At the foot of the imperial city, there were clusters of bonfires at intervals.

The firewood for this bonfire is very strange. It is not normal wood, but bones and flesh, and there is even half a human face in the fire.

The other half has been burnt clean.

"Immortal Dao Formation, Immortal Body." Meng Tianzheng couldn't help but be moved when he saw the bonfire.

These bonfire fuels are actually the bodies of real immortals!

On the surface of the bonfire, there are endless rune evolutions, which are extremely complex, imprisoning everything in the fire, so that the power inside cannot spread.

The real immortals died one by one at the foot of the imperial city, in order to prevent their corpses from undergoing strange changes, or the death energy spread and hurt innocent people.

These corpses were still put into the bonfire, imprisoned by the Immortal Dao circle, refined, and maybe there were other effects.

It can be said that in each bonfire, there is a real fairy burning, which is equivalent to burning a Meng Tianzheng...

"who are you?"

Suddenly, an old and tired voice full of vigilance came from the imperial city.

Meng Tianzheng raised his head, his pupils narrowed, and saw everything on the city wall.

There were people standing above them, staring at them. They were some children, eight or nine years old, fourteen or five years old, with ragged clothes and dirty bodies. There was no spirit in their eyes, only wariness.

There are also a few old people who are dressed worse than the children and are missing arms and legs.

"They are..." Meng Tianzheng's voice became hoarse.

"The descendants of the seven clans who have been guarding the original imperial city."

A group of young and old, guarding a city and a world.

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"The people who are still in this city are all from the seven clans of the past."

Meng Chuan said calmly, but his heart was not calm.

"They have been stationed here since the end of the Great Immortal War. After a long time, the young and strong have all died in battle."

"There are only old and young women and children left in the city."

"Why can the nine heavens and ten lands be stable for so long? Why has the Borderlands Emperor Pass never been attacked by immortals from other lands?"

"Immortals who are not foreign lands look down on the nine heavens and ten earths, and will not make a move."

"But all the immortals who wanted to enter the nine heavens and ten places were blocked by this city and these people."

"Only true immortals can see and enter this city. Similarly, immortals from other lands must face this city if they want to enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

"It even happened that the Immortal King of a foreign land knocked at the pass, but he was stronger than the Immortal King, and he was not able to break through this city."

"By the way, none of the descendants of the Seven Kings stationed here are from the realm of immortality."

Meng Tian was looking up at the imperial city, looking at the thin and hunched figures on the city wall.

He couldn't imagine how these heroes lived.

"Senior, we came from nine heavens and ten places, 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 he calls a humane monk a senior.

The person who asked the question just now was an old man who lost both arms. Hearing Meng Tianzheng's words now, he couldn't help but look carefully.

"True fairy?" What did he see.

"Yes, I am a true immortal, a true immortal of nine heavens and ten earths!"

"No wonder you can come here." The old man nodded silently, but didn't say anything else.

Looking at Meng Chuan again, he couldn't see anything, just a monk who cut me off.

Looking at Tian Huang Ji again, the armless old man was stunned, his eyes revealed a look of thought.

"In the imperial city, does anyone still remember me?" Tianhuangji said softly.

"This face..." The armless old man's heart moved, "Master Kunpeng?"

Speaking of this name, the armless old man suddenly became excited. Is it really the ten fierce Kunpeng who has returned?

There was some life in his old, weather-beaten face.

"I'm not the master." Tian Huangji shook his head.

Hearing this, the armless old man combined with Tianhuang Ji's address to Kunpeng, so he didn't know Tianhuang Ji's identity.

Immediately shouted out.

Although it wasn't the return of Kunpeng, the arrival of Tianhuang Ji in the Imperial City made the old man happy enough.

The children next to the old man had numb faces and numb eyes, but there was a trace of curiosity deep in their eyes.

Who is it?Someone outside?What is it like outside?

"Master Tianhuangji, this Lord True Immortal, and this fellow Taoist, are you going to enter the city?"

"Yes, we want to enter the city." Tian Huangji nodded.

Isn't this nonsense, if you come here, if you don't enter the imperial city, where should you go to see the scenery?

"My lords, and if this fellow Taoist wants to enter the city, we may be offended."

The armless old man said calmly, "In the past, there were also powerful creatures from other lands, who were proficient in the method of transformation, and pretended to be my nine-day and ten-earth monk, trying to sneak into the city."

"However, the Imperial City also has a way to distinguish the authenticity."

"It's okay, you can just investigate." Tian Huangji didn't care, but admired the attitude of the armless old man.

Although he was talking about his identity with this appearance, it would be nonsense if the people of the imperial city let him in without conditions.

If any true immortal from a foreign land turned into a remnant immortal in the Immortal Palace and said that he had come to support the Imperial City, wouldn't they immediately open the door?

If you are not careful, the imperial city will be broken long ago.

Well, according to what people in the Imperial City know, Remnant Immortals and the others are still true immortals who stay in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Although he is afraid of death, he is still with them.

Meng Chuan and Meng Tianzheng didn't have any opinions, so they just checked. Anyway, there was nothing shady or harmful.

Meng Chuan's attitude reassured the armless old man a little, but there are still necessary procedures.

"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 didn't refuse either, and went up one by one.

A warm force circulated in Meng Chuan's body, without destroying anything or leaving any restrictions, making people feel warm and comfortable.

If normal Nine Heavens and Ten Earths monks come here, they will get some benefits instead.

Seeing this scene, the armless old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's not a creature from another land, but a true immortal was born again in the nine heavens and ten lands."

Although the armless old man hasn't been back to Nine Heavens and Ten Lands for a long, long time, he doesn't know what Nine Heavens and Ten Lands look like now.

But he knew that the World Tree was felled and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were maimed.

Under such circumstances, there can still be a real fairy born, it must be someone who is astonished to the extreme.

He didn't know that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were cursed and polluted by the unknown.

"There is another procedure." The armless old man was thinking about Meng Tianzheng becoming a fairy, but he said another thing, and took out a bone mirror in his hand.

Bluestone can tell whether a person is a creature from another land.

This bone mirror can illuminate people's hearts and see whether people are good or evil.

So what if you come here from nine days and ten places, what if you have malicious intentions.

"This bone mirror can..." As he spoke, the armless old man stopped suddenly, showing excitement, and then nodded frequently.

Like who's talking to him.

"I offended you just now, so I'll invite the three of you in." A smile appeared on the vicissitudes of the armless old man's face.

A ray of light fell from the imperial city, directly bringing the three 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.