Does anyone know the truth?

Lingbao was a little puzzled, because he hadn't heard Meng Tianzheng talk about it.

Seeing this, the old man understood a lot, and then asked, "Did the sleeping true immortals in the Bronze Immortal Hall be born, and did they reprimand them?" ”

Bronze Immortal Palace?

When Lingbao heard these four words, he instantly understood, and sure enough, the Bronze Immortal Hall in the universe of the human realm had a great origin.

True immortal artifacts!

"Didn't you come out of nowhere?" Seeing that Lingbao didn't reply, the old man immediately understood, and sighed, "Did the dispute with Kunpeng blind their eyes with blood?" ”

He was furious and let out a low roar.

Lingbao understood the feelings of the old man, they fought bloodily here, killing only the old, weak, sick and disabled, but the clansmen in the rear were slandered and harmed.

"Several kings died early, if they follow their temper, they will definitely kill back, regardless of it!" The old man sighed faintly, "It's a pity, I can't do it, and now I can't leave if I want to, the city is here, and the city is dead." ”

"How many people are left in the city?" After a long time, Lingbao asked when the old man's mood calmed down.

"There are not many, some tribes are completely wiped out, and some tribes are now only a few old, weak, sick and disabled, and the strong are almost all killed in battle." The old man sighed, with loneliness and sadness.

Lingbao nodded, this is a lonely city, there is no one to support, it is at the forefront, naturally it can't withstand such consumption, and it is not surprising that all of them will die in battle.

At this moment, he looked at the city wall, looked at the mottled traces, as if he heard the shouting of killing, and vaguely saw the scene emerge.

Many people are defending the city, and there are many strong men, but there are too many enemies, and they can only try their best to resist, and they will not retreat from a hundred battles, and the blood stains this place red.

In the end, women and children, the elderly, and children all went to the city, followed by guards, and participated in the bloody battle.

"Will the tragic things that were once born continue now?" Lingbao asked.

"If something goes wrong in the nine heavens, even if those two or three true immortals are dying, they shouldn't say nothing until now." The old man sighed softly.

They actually didn't stand up for the Stone Clan, the Fire Clan, etc., and let it be slandered, which made the old man angry.

"In addition, there are some things that may also be the source of misunderstanding, the king of the city once beheaded the Nine Heavens Great Man, and also let some creatures go to foreign lands." The old man suddenly said something old.

Letting the creatures go to a foreign land?

Could it be the Crickets?

"Immortal King, no matter what, there are people over there in the Nine Heavens who know the whole truth, but they actually allow other clans to insult our clan and make them suffer, and the old body dares to ask the Immortal King to correct our name!" The old man said.

Lingbao nodded, if it was true, it would indeed make the participants pay the price.

At the same time, he also asked, "Do you still have to defend this lonely city all the time?" ”

"We have persevered until now, and we will naturally continue to persevere, and we stand in the way, so that Jiutian has time to multiply and accumulate strength in the rear, which is the meaning of our existence." Although the old man was laughing, it made people feel sad.

Lingbao was silent, and then asked, "Is there still a strong enough person sitting here now?" ”

"There is one, but the time is short, and as for the other people who died in battle, they are also emitting residual heat, burning their own bones, blessing the city, and guarding the rear." The old man replied.

Burn your own bones and bless the city?

"Something like these?" Lingbao pointed to the bones burned under the city walls.

"Yes, but under the walls are the bones of the enemy, using the city to draw their strength, and after the death of the Seven Kings, they burned their true bodies on their own, ignited the bones, and provided energy for the city." The old man said.

"How much longer?" Lingbao asked a crucial question.

"I don't know, but after so many years, the lonely city is still there, and it may be able to hold on for a long time." The old man sighed.

Although he said it very briskly, only the defenders of the city can know how much bitterness and how much life is paid.

"If there is an Immortal King in the future, can you keep it?" Lingbao asked.

"It should work." The old man said, "This ancient city contains great power, and it can control the power of the heavenly abyss through it, blocking the steps of the powerful people of the foreign world, even the immortal king is insurmountable. ”

"Abyss?" Lingbao was surprised, "Is it the Sea of Law outside this city?" ”

The so-called Heavenly Abyss, that is, the Law Sea, he had heard Meng Tianzheng say that it was ineffective against ordinary living beings, but once an immortal crossed over and walked into this area, it would be sucked into the Heavenly Abyss and disappear.

As for how the abyss was formed and who arranged it, no one knows in this life now.

But in any case, it is very important, because with its existence, the safety of the nine heavens and ten earths is guaranteed, otherwise, the army on the other side of the world will attack, and the border desolate emperor pass will be absolutely dangerous.

"Yes, it's the Sea of Laws." The old man nodded and said, "Before the Peerless Heaven and Earth Pass, the Immortal Domain also helped build the Heavenly Abyss, and they arranged it, but now, that kind of power is almost exhausted. ”

"Immortal Realm has helped?" Lingbao was surprised, it seems that the origin of this city is not trivial.

"The Immortal King doesn't know, in that long past, the Primordial Imperial City was extremely brilliant, and the heroes of the Immortal Domain were willing to come and go here." The old man seemed to be caught in the good memories of the past, and a bright smile overflowed on his rare face.

But soon, he regained that numb look.

"Immortal King, do you want to go into the city to have a look?" The old man asked.

Hearing this, Lingbao nodded, he really wanted to see what was extraordinary in this primordial imperial city.

The next moment, there was a glimmer of light at the city gate, and the two disappeared from the place and entered the city directly.

In this city, the city is like a huge soul body, and after checking the spirit treasure, after confirming that he has the breath of that side, he is allowed to manifest in the city.

In the ancient city, it was very quiet and empty, and several old people came over with ragged children, all looking at Lingbao.

Of course, there are other people in the city, but they are insignificant and too few people compared to the entire majestic giant city.

The most glorious ancient city that had been baptized by war was now almost dilapidated, with dried blood stains on the ground and old streets and buildings.

Walking forward, Lingbao saw some women and children, as well as some smaller children, all of whom were nervous, all looking at Lingbao's uninvited guest.

There was no laughter, and the city was very dull and depressing.

"That's ......"

Lingbao stared into the distance, where there was a huge palace, the whole body was surging with light and fire, almost transparent.

Vaguely, you can see that there are several figures sitting in the palace, burning the real body, igniting the bones, and letting the flesh and blood release the essence, as if they are blessing the city.

"That's the Seven Kings, and after they died in battle, they are still guarding here." Although the old man said it very plainly, he could still feel his sadness, helplessness and sadness.

Not far away, someone was sobbing, it was a child, skinny, not tall, with mud on his face, worshipping the palace.

The child's crying is very depressing and direct, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"The descendants of the Seven Kings are now pitiful." The old man sighed softly.

For a long time, they have also thought about whether such a effort is worth it.

However, their ancestors had ordered them to stay here, so they never flinched despite their complaints.

Be with the city, and die with the city.