"Of course, the origin of the first imperial city is complex. This is just a statement, not necessarily true." the big black dog added.
"The blessings of all the spirits of heaven and earth and the brilliant marks formed have been forgotten by all the families of later generations?" Qin Feng mocked himself.
However, it is understandable to think that his tribe was destroyed and killed.
Gradually approaching the first imperial city, there are many skeletons on the uneven ground, some of which are lifelike, which makes people doubt whether there is still life.
Qin Feng explored carefully and was sure that he had been killed, and even his mana and blood essence had dried up, otherwise there would be no threat.
But they don''t know why the flesh and skin bags are so well preserved?
"That''s..."
The crowd was shocked. In an open space not far from the ancient city, there was a pile of skeletons burning like a fire, and the fire light was light red.
Vaguely see, in the fire, the skeleton area, there are still unburned flesh, and even half a face.
All kinds of runes were locked around the fire light. It was the Gaddafi array, which isolated the fire light.
"This array is a great God!" the big black dog exclaimed. He was good at carving arrays. Naturally, he could feel the array almost like a vast universe.
This means that from infinite years ago, from ancient times to today, the flesh and bones that have been burning are frightening!
Moreover, they found more than a pile of flames, but many places!
Such existence was destroyed under the city. In order to avoid the exposure of destructive breath, it was blocked by the immortal rune.
"A peerless demon who was killed by the first imperial city." the big black dog said in a voice.
"There are creatures on the wall!"
When approaching, Li Xuanfeng was stunned and shocked. After a long time, are there still people in this city?
The big black dog and the little white cat are also bristling. Even they think that the first imperial city has been destroyed in the wheel of history. Unexpectedly, there are still people alive.
Qin Feng was in a daze and looked up at the city wall. It was very cold, quiet and lack of popularity.
However, in the ancient gate, there are people, living creatures.
"How many... Children?"
There were several children in rags, ranging from five or six to fifteen or sixteen. Their faces were dirty and their clothes were worn out.
In addition, they also saw several old people, very weak, like seriously injured, the source is damaged, looking down dignified.
Old, weak, sick and disabled, can describe them.
"After so many years, there are still people guarding here. They haven''t died and haven''t left?" Li Xuanfeng was surprised.
"The only rule they abide by is that evil spirits will not break and the imperial city will not fall. It has long been branded into the blood and bone marrow of future generations." the big black dog sighed and felt sad for this family.
"Clansman..." in the city, an old man stared at Qin Feng, looking at the beating Rune flame on his forehead, the difficult opening, and a glimmer of brilliance in his turbid eyes.
A clansman''s voice made Qin Feng tremble in his heart!
The old man, with white beard and hair, thin and dry body, only one arm, ragged clothes, blood stains, wrinkled face and muddy eyes, his body is very decaying.
The clansman''s voice made Qin Feng feel sour, and his mood could not be quiet immediately. Is this a clansman? He has been fighting at the forefront!
How much did they suffer and suffer? Even children and weak old people have climbed the wall, so they are not young. Have they all died in war?
"Master!"
Qin Feng opened his mouth and looked up at the old, weak, sick and disabled at the head of the city. There was a sense of respect, a surge of emotion, and a deep reluctance and anger. He wanted to change all this.
On the wall, dirty children and unkempt faces were on guard and looked down.
Their faces were numb. Only in the depths of their eyes did they have a trace of curiosity and stare at the people under the wall.
It is conceivable that such a young child has become so accustomed to life and death. This place should go through a very tragic war.
The young faces that should have been vigorous are now replaced by numbness and vigilance.
On the city wall, an old man waved his hand. He was one armed, and the broken arm could not be reborn. There were terrible laws that eroded his flesh and body. There were black and red dry blood stains on his worn clothes. He motioned the children to step back.
"Are you... The... People outside?"
He spoke as if he hadn''t spoken for a long time. His voice was hoarse and couldn''t speak clearly. There seemed to be only fighting, blood and ruthless fighting here.
The big black dog and the little white cat are moved. How many years have they not spoken? What have these people experienced? Have they been defending and fighting?
That crack has not really healed and has been fighting?
It''s like an abandoned place. I''m afraid people outside don''t know the existence of the first imperial city, but this group of old, weak, sick and disabled still stick to it!
What kind of will is it and what is supporting them?
"You... Are not a great God. How did you get in?" the old man asked. Two beams of light flew out of his muddy eyes.
From these words, Qin Feng and them got an amazing conclusion that people who are not their own people or great gods can''t get close to here at all.
Then they took a look at the places under the city wall where skeletons were burning. It was a divine wave, locked by the Dharma array, which confirmed some conjectures.
"It''s strange to say, we..."
In front of the people and the people who defend the lonely city, Qin Feng did not hide anything. Even if things were very tortuous and unconvincing, he also told them one by one.
"People, stand on that bluestone."
On the city wall, the old man pointed out that under the city wall, there is a blue stone, three feet square, very simple and nothing strange.
Qin Feng didn''t hesitate when he heard the speech. He stepped on it without hesitation.
Wheeze!
The bluestone glowed instantly, and a fire shrouded Qin Feng, sweeping his muscles, limbs and bones, even the spirit.
Li Xuanfeng exclaimed, almost shot, but resisted the impulse.
It''s strange that the fire didn''t hurt Qin Feng. He felt warm and the rune flame on his forehead was stronger, like being blessed by a force.
"It''s not other people pretending." the old man nodded. Many people on the wall, including children, breathed.
This stone can test whether it is a real person of pure blood!
"Please look up again." the old man said cautiously.
There was a bone mirror hanging on the city gate. It was very warm and moist. At this time, it shot down a brilliance, went straight into Qin Feng''s God to know the sea, and disappeared into his soul.
In this process, Qin Feng did not resist and waited quietly.
In the rear, the big black dog changed their look and retreated quickly. They don''t want to be illuminated by this mirror and know everything about them. In that case, life and death are in the hands of others.
However, Qin Feng was so relieved that he did not resist.
But yes, these are the descendants of his ancestors and his people.
"It''s a clansman, who came with goodwill and didn''t lie." the old man was excited, and several other people on the wall were also happy, and the children whispered and cheered.
"Pure blood, finally came. Maybe the imperial city can visit the earth again."