The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power

On the wall of the original imperial city, an old man stood up. His beard and hair were all white, his body was thin and withered, and he had only one arm. His clothes were ragged and stained with blood, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, and his body was in decline.

Previously, the call from his tribe was full of expectations and hopes, making it difficult for people to feel calm, because since this era, the descendants of the Seven Queens have been fighting at the forefront, and even children and frail old people have climbed onto the city wall. Protected for countless years for nine days and ten places.

However, what they suffered in return was not the recuperation and recuperation of the tribesmen in the rear area, but betrayal and persecution, and the blood and tears of the heroes.

"Senior, please let us enter the city."

Above the sky, Xu Xin, who was standing on a unicorn, spoke, looking at the old, weak, sick and disabled on the top of the city. He couldn't help but feel a sense of respect and excitement in his heart. He wanted to change everything.

"Clan members...please stand on the bluestone..."

An old man spoke, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. His voice was hoarse and his words were unclear. When he spoke, two beams of light flew out of his muddy old eyes, and the bronze battle ax held by one arm burst out with immortality. Brilliance.

Xu Xin's figure fell down and stood on the bluestone at the foot of the city wall. It was three feet square and very simple. There was nothing strange about it.

However, the moment Xu Xin stood up, with a soft "chi" sound, the bluestone instantly glowed, and a ball of fire enveloped Xu Xin, sweeping through his veins and limbs, not even letting go of his soul.

The fire did not harm Xu Xin. He felt warm, and the rune flames on his forehead became more intense, as if he was being blessed by a force.

"It's not the impersonation of a powerful alien creature."

The old man nodded, and many people on the city wall, including children, breathed a sigh of relief. This stone can be used to test whether it is the real descendant of the Seven Queens.

"Clan members, please look up again."

The old man still said cautiously, when Xu Xin raised his head, a bone mirror hung on the city gate tower, shooting a ray of light directly into Xu Xin's sea of ​​consciousness.

"He is truly a tribesman. He came with good intentions and did not lie."

The old man was excited, several other people in the city wall were also happy, and the children cheered in low voices.

"Everyone, please accept the test."

After Xu Xin accepted the examination, he turned around and said something to the remaining soldiers from the Nine Heavens. The remaining soldiers from the Imperial Pass looked at each other, but in the end they all accepted the instructions from Xu Xin.

Fortunately, no one had a problem.

In fact, these people will basically not have any problems, because they are the descendants of the Seven Queens who were persecuted in the Imperial Pass.

The dark forces in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths suppressed and persecuted the descendants of the Seven Queens, not only in the Sin State. It was even said that the situation there was relatively good, but the situation in the Border Desert Emperor Pass was even worse.

In the past, the Seven Royal Clan members of the original Imperial City once escorted a group of old and weak women and children to the rear, which is now the Imperial City, to rest and recuperate. They were originally thought to be allowed to recuperate, but in the end they were extremely persecuted, and only a few bloodlines remained. Difficulty reproducing.

"laugh!"

One after another, the descendants of the Seven Queens passed the test, and as a blue fire suddenly rose from the ground, an immortal aura filled the air, forming an insurmountable wall of fire that enveloped the entire original imperial city, and Xu Xin and others finally entered the city.

An old man came out, sat on a large bluestone, and communicated with Xu Xin.

"You are wrong to stay here."

Xu Xin glanced at the group of old, weak, sick and disabled people behind the old man, and sighed.

"This is the order of the ancestors, stick to it until the end, because, and we have sent out a group of tribesmen, and they will spread their branches and multiply their bloodline..."

The old man said, glancing at Xu Xin and the frightened remaining soldiers behind him.

"If what you mean by spreading branches and multiplying bloodlines, you mean that there are only a thousand or so of these tribesmen left..."

Xu Xin pointed at the remnant soldiers behind him, and the old man who came to communicate was instantly furious.

"What?"

"how so?"

"Blood? How dare they..."

Several old people were very angry, but in the end one of them sighed: "There may be some misunderstandings in this. Among the seven kings, the Human King, including the Stone King, beheaded some important figures in the Nine Heavens..."

"No misunderstanding!"

Xu Xin shook his head, and the old people's brows suddenly furrowed, while the tribesmen from Diguan were a little flustered and confused. They still haven't figured out the situation.

"There must be a misunderstanding. Someone knew about these things at the time."

"You shouldn't be slandered. There are true immortals still living in Jiutian. Didn't those two or three people stand up?"

"Demon Dragon Daomen, Sword Valley... and Immortal Palace..."

The one-armed old man stood up with a solemn expression.

"They are the culprits. Those True Immortals escaped from the battlefield in the past, and later joined the Immortal King in the Immortal Realm to assassinate Jiutian, and ambushed Kunpeng..."

Xu Xin revealed some secrets, involving key causes and consequences.

"How dare they..."

The eyes of several old people became cold and sharp, containing murderous intent. Everyone would be angry. They fought with blood and blood here until only the old, weak, sick and disabled were left. However, the tribesmen at the rear were slandered, called the descendants of guilty blood, and were constantly persecuted.

"King Suzaku died early. If he had his fiery temper, he would definitely kill him and leave him alone."

The one-armed old man said in a deep voice.

"It's not too late."

Xu Xin said again.

The old man looked at him, sighed, and said: "It's beyond our ability. In our current situation, we can't leave."

"I have some ideas. I want to meet the Seventh King!"

Xu Xin looked at the old man and said solemnly.

"Okay! Come with me..."

The old man nodded and took Xu Xin into the ancient city.

This ancient city, which was once the most glorious city after suffering from the baptism of war, is now almost ruined. There are dried bloodstains on the ground, and the streets and buildings are extremely old.

The city is very quiet and empty. Walking along the way, Xu Xin only saw some women, children and younger children. The young and strong are basically dead.

Compared to the ancient city, the remaining creatures are too few, not as many as the remaining population of the Seventh King Tribe persecuted in the Imperial Pass.

There is a huge palace in the center of the ancient city, which is full of light and fire and is almost transparent.

It can be vaguely seen that there are several kings sitting cross-legged in the palace, burning their true bodies, burning their bones, and releasing their blood and flesh to bless this city.

The seven kings of the Border Wasteland, even if they died in battle, are still guarding this place, guarding the nine heavens and ten earths, behind which there are too many sorrows, helplessness, and sadness.

They were once great figures who shook the world, but their ending was so tragic.

The one-armed old man led Xu Xin to a low mountain. There were dried black bloodstains on the mountain, which was dry and lifeless. The foot of the mountain was covered with wormwood, and this place was quiet and silent.

The only one left among the seven kings rarely took action now, because it was difficult to maintain the lonely city. Only if he was still alive, this city would not fall, and only then could he borrow the power of the Abyss of Heaven.

When Xu Xin arrived, the low mountain glowed, very soft, very peaceful, and spread outward.

On this day, the Border Wasteland Emperor Pass behind the Abyss of Heaven was also shining with infinite light, and the blood of many kings was revived, and the divine clouds split the sky and collapsed the clouds.