Chapter 187: A line of faint footprints

On the dimly lit embankment, in the entrance to the promotion, there is a warning sign, indicating that only the supreme strong can enter.

Song Hua returned from the Boundary Sea and returned to the Primordial Imperial City, he was too lazy to open the Immortal Gate, he wanted to go to the Primordial Imperial City to treat the old Immortal King.

When he stepped on the embankment of the boundary sea, a faint line of footprints appeared, and there was also a faint line of footprints on the other side of the embankment.

There are only embankments and sand roads, and the two faint footprints are extremely eye-catching.

Song Hua crossed the embankment, came to the cobblestone path, passed Lei Yuan, and stepped through the bronze giant gate.

Successfully came to the Primordial Imperial City, he stood in a red sandy field, looking at the huge city wall in front of him, the city wall was dark red, and there were huge corpses around him, and some immortal corpses were burning.

The bones seemed to be wood fire, ignited by the Dao fire of the law, and stood in front of the city gate.

On the city wall, as if someone had already known about his coming, men, women and children all stood on the city wall, looking at him expressionlessly.

Some twelve-year-old children had a broken arm, holding spears, and watched him silently, their faces showing extreme killing intent.

There are even five or six-year-old children who are also holding a long stick and staring at Song Hua nervously.

The dim yellow sky, the dark red desert, the huge corpses, and the huge city, the walls of which were covered with people.

They were all in shabby clothes, patches everywhere, and the children's faces were dirty, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

They looked at the young man in the dark red desert, the young man with black hair flying and a green robe that stood out in the red sandstorm.

"It's Uncle Song!" An old man said excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, countless people showed puzzled looks, even the children, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

You, an old man who is about to die, actually call the young man in front of you an uncle?

At that moment, more and more old people joined in and exclaimed, "Uncle Song has finally appeared!" ”

"He said back then that as long as he appeared in the Primordial Imperial City again, we would be able to return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and we wouldn't have to guard here!"

When Song Hua went to the burial place, he had also lived in the Primordial Imperial City for many years, and he also promised that when he stepped into this place again, he could let them go to his academy and not have to guard the border wasteland.

"Grandpa, why do you call that big brother uncle?" Some three-year-olds said puzzled.

"Presumptuous, big brother, is that what you can call? You should call him Sir! Some old men angrily slapped their grandsons on the head.

Everyone watched Song Hua move, he just took a step, and disappeared in an instant, which made countless people gasp.

When the crowd saw him again, they found that he didn't know when he had appeared in front of them.

Even the flames of the True Immortal Transformation Dao can't stop it, so how strong should he be?

Song Hua looked at the group of people in front of him, showed a hint of a smile, and waved at them.

In an instant, the clothes of these people and the whole person became extremely clean, and even all the human races in the entire Primordial Imperial City became clean, without tattered clothes and dirty faces.

"That's right, this is the descendant of the Seven Kings, what is dirty?" Song Hua smiled and casually touched a child's head.

He didn't do nothing when he came to the Primordial Imperial City, at least he gave them all the knowledge he had learned.

Even he used his great supernatural powers to open up a world in the primordial imperial city, which had a perfect world, with mountains, rivers and forests.

Several old men touched their heads, at this moment, they were like children who had not grown up in front of Song Hua, and many children covered their mouths and smiled when they saw this scene.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, this time I'm coming back, just to take you back to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and take a look at the golden world of this world." Song Hua said.

Anyway, he doesn't care how the original plot goes, with his cultivation, those plots don't work for him.

It is better to change it directly, the original imperial city is dispensable now, and it is also difficult for these people to live here.

And most people have not seen the outside world, they have been living in this place since the Immortal Gu, and countless generations have not seen the outside world.

"Then Lord Song, don't you call us the Sin Clan from outside?" A little girl said weakly, looking at Song Hua cautiously.

Song Hua shook his head, although his tone was gentle, but he said very domineeringly: "Whoever dares to say that you are a criminal clan, I will destroy whom, you were a great hero of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths back then, and now you are guarding here in the times, preventing people from foreign lands from invading." ”

In the Immortal Ancient Period, the Seven Kings died one after another, and the group of Guardians were from the other side of the Boundary Sea, and although they were called Guardians, they were actually Fallen.

When they fell, they beheaded the Seven Kings and put them on a netherworld ship, floating in the void.

Now, among the seven kings, only the last king is still struggling to support it.

In Song Hua's terrifying thoughts, he saw that the last king was in retreat, surrounded by death, and living by some secret method, but he opened his eyes when Song Hua arrived.

"Alright, I'll go and heal your ancestors first." After Song Hua finished speaking, he stepped out and came directly to a low mountain, in a secret room.

"You're here."

The old man's voice echoed through the chamber, and the last king had run out of oil and was emaciated, and sat cross-legged on a stone bed.

He was completely unaware of Song Hua's realm, he knew that millions of years ago, Song Hua had become an immortal king, and now he didn't know what level it was.

Maybe it's the same level as the Endless Wait.

"Eat it and you'll be restored to your heyday." Song Hua didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly took out a pill that he had refined.

This is the elixir that he refined from the endless heavenly and earthly treasures that he swept away in the Boundary Sea back then, which can resurrect the Immortal King and restore the Immortal King to its heyday.

The pill was blue, with red lines spreading, the lines were like auspicious clouds, vaguely, there were infinite avenue laws intersecting, and there was even a rich immortal biomass concentrated together, and even the breath of the fairy king.

"This" The last king saw this elixir and was immediately stunned.

Is this the elixir that the Immortal King can refine?

Not even the Six Realms of Reincarnation Immortal King back then.

However, he did not pretend or shirk, and after taking Song Hua's elixir, he took it directly.

"Boom!"

When the medicinal power dissipated, the last king's body began to bloom with brilliant light, and the rich immortal substance overflowed along his old skin, and the infinite power of creation was repairing his wounded body.

The Infinite Dao Law from the Boundary Sea made up for his origin, and his primordial spirit began to grow as a result, and the aura of decay disappeared and was replaced by a new life.

With a click, the last king's whole person exploded directly, a pile of broken bones appeared, and the crumpled human skin was scattered, where it was shrouded in a brilliant fairy light, and the terrifying fluctuations dispersed.

However, it was blocked by Song Hua in a moment's thought, and the breath of the power of the immortal king rippled in the secret room.

After a few moments, a handsome middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a stone bed.

The old face, thin skin, and gray hair have all disappeared.

Now, his thick black hair was draped over his shoulders, his cold eyes were shining with electricity, his handsome face was fetish, his eyebrows were thick, and his whole person looked not angry and arrogant.

"It's all back!" The last king clenched his fists, sensing the power of his heyday in his body, and a line of tears flowed from his eyes.

Even he felt that he had become stronger, stronger than he had been back then.

It's as if you've come to the giant fairy king.

But he understood that in his case, it was impossible.

Because he was an ordinary immortal king back then, his combat power was also the top in ordinary immortal kings, and now he has become a supreme immortal king, comparable to the cultivation of An Lan and others, and his combat power may be even stronger than them.

"Back then, I was able to kill many immortal kings in the realm of ordinary immortal kings, and now I am on the same level as An Lan and others, if they invade, they may be able to take one away." Thus saith the last king.

In fact, he didn't want to live for a long time, the people from his era were already dead, he was like an eraser, and only descendants could give him some comfort in this world, otherwise he would have wanted to fight with the foreign lands a long time ago.

Among the seven kings, none of them were good-tempered, they were all a group of short-tempered people.

"Alright, come back to the academy with me."

"I will move the entire Primordial Imperial City into the academy, and make the Primordial Imperial City the residence of the descendants of your Seven Princes." Song Hua said.

The last king hesitated, if there was no primordial imperial city, then what would be used to stop the arrival of foreign lands in the future?

"Or, just let the Primordial Imperial City stay, and all of us will go with you, but we must also set up a teleportation formation, and once the foreign land comes, we will be teleported over, and we will fight and fight with them?" The old man said.

Song Hua nodded, the Primordial Imperial City is still very important, not only leading to the Boundary Sea, but also to the Immortal Domain.

And Shi Hao is also coming here, but when he comes here, what he sees is not necessarily a real person.

At that moment, Song Hua used his means to receive all the creatures in the Primordial Imperial City into the inner world.

In Yinian, he arranged a formation in this place, reflecting the scenery here, forming the miserable appearance of the past.

There is no change in the city, some old people, aunts, and children are walking silently in the city, and some children are not loud and noisy, very quiet.

They were all in shabby clothes, with sloppy heads, a stench all over their bodies, and dark dirt on their faces.

Song Hua saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction, but he also had a whim, and set up a fantasy here, some beautiful, some sad, and some desperate.

"It should be him who kicked me in the long river of time, after all, with his character, he can really do it."

"If it's the sunspot in the future, he won't swagger."

(End of chapter)