There was sadness and desolation in the depths of his eyes, but now it was such an expression, because too many people died in the war, even guarding the nine gods, also fell one after another. What else can he say?


    Burn your bones and bless the city? Qin Feng wondered. He looked under the wall, where immortal bones were burning.


    "It''s similar, but under the city wall are the enemy''s bones, which draw their strength from the city. After the guardian God dies, he burns his real body and ignites the precious bones to provide energy for the city." the one armed old man said.


    Qin Feng was greatly touched by the speech!


    "Demons outside the sky can once resist the whole world. Can they live in this city?" Qin Feng asked, with many questions in his heart.


    He is not disrespectful, but knows the horror of evil spirits, and understands the fragility of the first city. It is hard for him to imagine how only some lonely old people have remained until now.


    "After all these years, haven''t you seen that the first imperial city is still there!" sighed the one armed old man, but how much bitterness and life have you paid?


    Qin Feng trembled. How did they do it? Even if they sacrificed more, it was difficult to stop it.


    "In those days, a large number of top experts of our family entered the sky. We just guarded the rear, and this ancient city contains great power."


    "Go to the city and have a look." the one armed old man didn''t seem to want to say more. He had to take Qin Feng into the city. He had already completely put down his caution. This was the first time he took someone in for a long time.


    Qin Feng has many questions. Although the old man directly told him some big secrets just now, he didn''t have time to ask in detail. He needs to know.


    For example, what happened to those people who killed beyond the sky? The old man said that it has something to do with the first imperial city. Are those people still alive and fighting today?


    He felt that the old man was worried. He seemed to be making a choice. He had something to say, but he seemed to be worried about something.


    "Elder, what''s the matter?" Qin Feng asked.


    "The big battle is coming. This lonely city, this dead old land, may come to the end and no longer exist." the old man sighed lightly.


    Earlier, he had this premonition. When he saw Qin Feng, he thought it was a counter attack on evil spirits. Now it seems that it is just the opposite.


    "What?" Qin Feng was shocked, and the great showdown was coming? Will evil spirits come to the world and enter the period of sky crack again?


    This is definitely a big event, but how many people know today?


    "We have a hunch that in the near future, since it is not a counter offensive, I''m afraid there will be a great evil spirit knocking at the customs and really starting to destroy the world of nine!" said the one armed old man.


    At this time, there was a glimmer at the gate, and the two disappeared from where they were and entered the city directly.


    In this city, the city seems to have a huge soul body. Only after checking him and confirming that there is nothing, can they manifest in the city.


    In the ancient city, it was quiet and empty. Several old people came with ragged children and were looking at Qin Feng.


    Of course, there are others in the city, but compared with the whole powerful city, it is insignificant and there are too few people.


    Baptized by the war, the former most brilliant first imperial city is now almost broken. There are dried up blood on the ground, and the streets and buildings are very old.


    Walking forward, Qin Feng saw some women and children, some younger children, dirty little faces, all very nervous and looking at Qin Feng.


    Without laughter, the city is very dull and depressed!


    "That''s..." Qin Feng stared at the distance, where there was a huge palace, full of light and fire, almost transparent.


    Vaguely, it can be seen that there are several figures sitting in the palace, burning the real body, igniting the bones, releasing the essence of flesh and blood, and blessing the city.


    "The patron saint, after he died in the war, is still guarding here." the old man said very plainly.


    However, Qin Feng knew that there was too much sadness and helplessness behind it, as well as the pathetic and earth shaking big man, whose end was so sad.


    Not far away, someone sobbed. It was a child, bony, not tall, with mud on his face, wiping tears at the palace.


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


    "The descendants of the patron saint are very poor now." the one armed old man sighed gently.


    Is it worth it for them to pay like this?


    However, the ancestors gave orders to stay here and will not retreat. They are with the city and die with the city.


    "Is it really worth it?" Qin Feng asked the question again. He really wanted to hear a different answer.


    The old man sighed. Obviously, he never considered whether it was worth it or not.


    Qin Feng could not help shaking his head when he saw this. They stuck to it. Did fate make such a choice, or did they choose such a fate


    "I hope you can take these children!" said the one armed old man suddenly. He was willing to violate his ancestors'' orders and make an exception to let those children live.


    Qin Feng was stunned, then nodded deeply and said solemnly, "senior, as long as I don''t die, these children will never be hurt."


    The old man smiled and nodded, "my people, I believe, do what you say."


    "Mother, what about father? When will he come back?" asked a four or five-year-old boy not far away, dressed in animal leather clothes full of holes.


    "When you grow up, you will come back." the woman comforted her child with tears in the corners of her eyes.


    "What about the big brother, the second brother and the third brother? Why don''t they come back?" the child asked.


    The woman couldn''t help crying. She had lost her husband and three children. Being questioned like this, her heart was like a knife.


    Such a thing is very common in the city, because almost all the young people died in the war.


    "Grandma, when can I see my father, and my uncle, uncle and brother have disappeared for a long time and never come back. And my grandfather, I have never seen him." not far away, a little girl timidly asked an old woman in a corner.


    The old woman was dry and wrinkled. She didn''t speak. She just stretched out a rough hand and gently rubbed the little girl''s dirty cheek.


    "Take all the women and children, let the children change places and leave here!" Qin Feng said, greatly touched and uncomfortable.


    Because those are the most common things in the city, but they contain too much bitterness.


    He once thought that the life of the enslaved people in the primitive land was hard enough. Now he knows that there are a line of people who are suffering more terrible than them. They have never changed for thousands, thousands, hundreds of thousands of years.


    The old man shook his head and grieved: "you can only take some children with good talents. There are prohibitions here and there is no connection with the outside world. Even if I violate the ancestral system, I can only let you take a small number of people to leave safely."


    Qin Feng is bitter and doesn''t know what to say.


    With a heavy heart, he entered this ancient lonely city and learned a lot of truth. It was difficult for him to smile and feel very depressed.


    In particular, the great showdown is coming! What will happen to the choice of fate? Everything here may be coming to an end.