Patching the Temple of Heaven
Before entering this hall, everyone had strong illusions. WWw.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.COm
Dugu patching the sky, that was the first person in the world 20,000 years ago, and even the children of the Dugu family in the past generations, except for those who have soared with ordinary qualifications, all the children with extraordinary talents have reached the upper virtual realm and all entered the Temple of Patching Heaven!
Here, in everyone's hearts, it should be a holy place for sword repair!
However, as soon as the door was opened, the Swordsmanship Holy Land in the eyes of the three was not the case at all!
"This?" Yan Wudi asked in surprise.
The center of the hall was extremely bright, not a night pearl, but a white long sword hanging in the center of the hall. The white long sword emits a soft white light, illuminating the center of the hall.
In the center of the hall, at this moment, there are a thousand figures sitting, all wearing white robes, surrounding a figure in the center.
A thousand figures are not living people, but extremely thin corpses, all with white hair and exhausted energy! Every corpse, even though there is no vitality, the eyes are still burning at the moment, and the eyes are firm.
Beside each corpse, there is a long sword inserted!
"Is that the Wanyou Sword? I was the last lord of the Three Swords Hall? The Supreme Void Realm powerhouse, was recruited by the Patriarch 50 years ago?" Yan Wudi pointed to a drained corpse and asked in surprise.
"That's the Jieshijian, that's the Extinguishing Heart Sword, that's...!" Yan Wudi kept saying.
Every sword is a legend of the Dugu Family.
Beside a divine sword, only a dead body was left.
"Everyone is dead? Everyone is dead? How could this be?" Yan Wudi asked in surprise.
A thousand corpses surrounded another white-robed old man in the center.
The same goes for the old man in white robe, all his body is thin and only bones are left, his hair is dry and pale, and his fingers are like branches. Put your hands together like dead branches, clenched fists and put them on your chest.
From a distance, there was no sound, just like a corpse. But the old man's eyes were closed.
"That, but the lone lone fills the sky?" Yan Chuan asked Xianghuang!
The emperor shook his head and said: "I don't know that it was not like Dugu Mending the sky back then. In this way, all energy, essence, and even soul were consumed. What happened?"
Yan Wudi looked at this scene in surprise, a thousand corpses
Patching the Temple of Heaven
The Dugu Family, the halls kept breaking into the Sword Tomb, just to enter the Temple of Patching Heaven to get the inheritance of the Patriarch, but, in the Temple of Patching Heaven, how could it be like this
Yan Wudi couldn't help taking a step forward.
"Om!"
The white long sword hanging high on the top of the main hall suddenly burst out with a hundred times the light, and the light burst into the whole main hall, and a powerful sword intent attacked the three people outside the hall.
The terrifying sword intent, the mighty power, seemed to be able to smash everyone in an instant.
"Om!"
A white light suddenly shot out from the center of Yan Wudi's eyebrows, and the white light rushed towards the white sword in the hall. Suddenly, the hostility of the white sword suddenly dissipated.
A sword-shaped white light appeared between Yan Wudi's eyebrows.
"The Dugu Sword passed to me by my father? Is this the proof?" Yan Wudi stroked his eyebrows blankly.
The white sword hanging in the main hall instantly withdrew its hostility, and it trembled quickly.
"Om!"
The white sword trembled endlessly, and rounds of white light waves visible to the naked eye rushed straight at the old man's corpse in the center below.
"Om!" The old man's long hair trembled suddenly.
Then, under the attention of the three of them, the old man's eyes slowly opened.
It was a hollow pair of eyes, in the eyes of the old man, as if he could see an endless abyss.
"Alive?" Yan Chuan frowned at the old man.
"You are here!" the old man said hoarsely.
"External blood, Three Swords Hall, Dugu invincible, pay homage to the Patriarch!" Yan Wudi said respectfully.
"The daughter of the sword devil, the emperor, meet the Dugu Patriarch!" the emperor took a step.
"Yan Chuan, I have seen Dugu Patriarch!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
Dugu fills the sky!
This skinny, burnt-out old man in front of him is the lone lone to fill the sky
"Foreign blood? Foreign blood, since Dugujian admits that you are also a member of my Dugu family, Dugu family? Dugu family? Alas!" The old man sighed slightly.
"Patriarch, are these strong people in my lone lonely family? How could it be? How could it be?" Yan Wudi looked at the corpses in surprise.
"Naturally born sword bone, not bad!" The old man answered the question.
Turn to look at the emperor.
"Are you the daughter of the Sword Demon?" The old man looked at the emperor.
"Patriarch Dugu, my father has fallen. I have been sealed by my father for thousands of years. I came here this time to ask Patriarch Dugu. What happened back then?" The emperor said with a slight emotion.
"Sword Demon is dead?" Dugu Patching Tian was slightly surprised.
The accident of Dugu mending the sky made the emperor frustrated, and Dugu mending the sky didn't know
"I have been in retreat, and I don't know everything about the outside world, you can ask others!" Dugu Mutian shook his head.
"Yes!" The emperor nodded.
Dugu Patching the sky glanced at Yan Chuan, his eyes suddenly gleamed.
"Your name is Yan Chuan? The same is true for you. It seems that my way is not lonely, my way is not lonely!" Dugu Butian suddenly sighed.
"My way is not alone? Patriarch Dugu, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand?" Yan Chuan said puzzled.
"Mending the sky! You are also mending the sky!" A flash of approval flashed in Dugu Mutian's eyes.
"Mend the sky?" Yan Chuan showed a dazed expression.
When did you mend the sky
"Dugu is invincible!" Cried Dugu patching the sky.
"Yes!" Yan Wudi took a step forward.
"Do you want to know how they died?" Dugu patched the sky and said.
"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded.
"They, me, and even the ancestors of the Dugu family all for one purpose, to patch the sky!" Dugu patched the sky and said.
"Mend the sky?" Yan Wudi was puzzled.
"There was a catastrophe in the ancient times, the heaven is dead, and the heavens collapsed! Goddess Zhichen sacrificed herself to save the world, but the catastrophe was only blocked. One day, it will come. At that time, everything will be destroyed. "Dugu Mending Tian said.
"Yeah!" Yan Wudi listened carefully.
"The ancestor Dugu, feeling the disaster of the world, made a great aspiration, vowed to make up for the way of heaven, and strive to regain the vitality for my world, so I changed the name Dugu to fill the sky, for this purpose throughout the ages, it is a pity that there is a sinner in the middle. Dugu broke the sky, betrayed my family, let my Dugu fill the veins of the sky, and gave up halfway. After that, I have no intention of inheriting from my ancestors and continue my unfinished business!" Dugu Butian said in a deep voice.
"Dugu repairing the sky? Are you trying to make up for the broken heavenly path?" The emperor said in surprise.
Dugu Patching the sky looked at Yan Wudi.
"The world thinks that I will find Dugu troublesome, but the ancestors' heavy responsibility will let me have time to go? For peace, I brought nine people into this world, reorganized the Dugu family, and all the talented children came to make up for it. Tiandian, make up the sky with me!" Dugu made up the sky, recalled.
"Twenty thousand years, all the talented children, in order to make up the sky, all the oil was used up and the lamp was gone. Including me, the oil was also used up, but in the end, let us succeed. , Although it is only a kind of Taoism, as long as someone inherits it, it will eventually take root and grow stronger!" Dugu Butian said with pride.
"Tao-kind is not a great talented person and cannot be inherited. I set up a sword tomb to test the children of the family, but for those with great talents, the sword tomb is not difficult, the cultivation base is weak, the sword tomb is weak, the cultivation base is strong, the sword The majesty of the mound, below the upper virtual realm, as long as those who can pass the sword mound are great talents, I will let them inherit, but unfortunately, for a year, no one has been able to enter!" Dugu Butian said bitterly.
"Patriarch, I...!" Yan Wudi frowned.
"I can see that you have not experienced the sword tomb, but you have the Great Fortune Road. In my opinion, the Fortune Road is a kind of talent!" Dugu Butian said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded.
"Come on, boy!" Dugu Mending Tian called.
Yan Wudi stepped forward, and finally knelt in front of Dugu Patching the sky.
Dugu Patching the sky looked at Yan Wudi in front of him.
"We are all born in a bad age. The heavens are dead, the ways of heaven have collapsed, and the common people are like weeds. The lives of all living creatures are fragile, but after all, this is our heaven and earth, alone and invincible, and I will make up for us. The sky that has come out is given to you, looking to you, looking first to the common people under the world, with your life, strengthen this kind of Taoism, and fight for the peace of the common people in the world!"
"Patriarch, although I don't have a deep understanding of what you said, I will always remember your words and never forget them forever!" Yan Wudi said.
"My way is not alone, and it is not only one of my family to repair the sky. In the future, if you encounter the same way of repairing the sky, you should try your best to help it, because all the people who repair the sky are the hope of our world!" Dugu Patching the sky sighed.
"Yes, I will remember it in my heart!" Yan Wudi affirmed.
Dugu Butian nodded, clenched fists, slowly loosened, exposing a 13-color light spot in his palm.
As soon as the 13-color light spot came out, it seemed to be out of step with the surrounding light, repelling the surrounding light.
Holding the light spot, Dugu Patching the sky pressed the light spot into Yan Wudi's forehead.
"This is the Dao Seed. It is very weak now. You must let it grow and grow strong. In this way, the ancestors of my Dugu world and us will die well!" said Dugu Butian.
As he said, Dugu Patching the sky loosened his skinny palm.
"Om!"
Yan Wudi's whole person floated flat, floating in the air, emitting a soft white light, and his whole person seemed to have entered a wonderful realm. Closed eyes, motionless.
Yan Chuan and Huang naturally stood aside and did not speak.
Yan Wudi was floating in the air, but Dugu Mending the sky looked beyond the gate.
"Children of the Dugu family, everyone, come to the Temple of Patching Heaven!" said Dugu Patching the sky hoarsely again.
"Boom!"
Outside, at the sword tomb, the divine swords flying in the sky all fell down, and the block of the sword tomb was all cancelled.
In the lonely family, countless children suddenly heard a voice together.
"Is this? Patriarch's voice?"
"Patriarch asked me to wait to go to the Temple of Patching Heaven?"
"Am I right?"
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Although there are many doubts, they still have to go to the Temple of Patching Heaven.