The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 27: Sky Patcher
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Mend the Temple?
Before entering this temple, everyone had strong illusions.
Dugu patching the sky, that was the number one person in the world 20,000 years ago, and even the children of the Dugu family in the past, except for those who have soared with ordinary qualifications, all the children with extraordinary talents reached the upper virtual realm and all entered the Temple of Patching Heaven. !
Here, in everyone’s mind, it should be a sacred place for swordsmanship!
However, as soon as the door 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 is extremely bright. It is 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 main hall, at this moment, there are a thousand figures sitting, all wearing white robes, surrounding a figure in the center.
A thousand figures, not alive, but a very skinny corpse, 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 every 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, who was recruited by the Patriarch 50 years ago?” Yan Wudi pointed to a drained corpse and asked in surprise.
“That’s the World Slayer Sword, that’s the Heart Slayer Sword, that’s…………!” Yan Wudi kept talking.
Every sword is a legend of the Dugu Family.
Beside a divine sword, there is only a dead body with oil and light.
“Everyone is dead? Everyone is dead? How could this be?” Yan Wudi asked in surprise.
A thousand corpses surround 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.
Looking from a distance, there is no sound, just like a corpse. But the old man’s eyes were closed.
“Well, but the lone lone fills the sky?” Yan Chuan asked Xianghuang!
The emperor shook his head and said: “I don’t know, it wasn’t like that for Dugu Replenishing 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?
Mend the Temple?
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 but take a step forward.
“Om!”
The white long sword hanging high above the top of the hall suddenly burst out with a hundredfold light, and the light burst into the entire hall, and a powerful sword intent attacked the three people outside the hall.
The terrifying sword intent, the mighty power, seems to be able to cut everyone to pieces in an instant.
“Om!”
Yan Wudi suddenly shot a white light on the center of his 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 from the 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 hair trembled suddenly.
Then, under the eyes 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, it seemed 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 Palace, alone, invincible, to see the Patriarch!” Yan Wudi said respectfully.
“The Sword Demon’s daughter, 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 me is the lone lone to fill the sky?
“Foreign blood? Forget about 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.
“Natural 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. This time I came here to ask the lord of Dugu Patriarch. What happened back then?” The emperor said with a slight emotion.
“Sword Demon is dead?” Dugu Mending Tian was slightly surprised.
The accident of Dugu patching the sky made the emperor frustrated, and Dugu patching the sky didn’t know?
“I have been in retreat. I don’t know anything about the outside world. Go and 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 was 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 I patch up the sky?
“Dugu is invincible!” Dugu mended the sky and cried.
“Yes!” Yan Wudi took a step forward.
“Do you want to know how they died?” Dugu Mending Tian said.
“Yes!” Yan Wudi nodded.
“They, me, and even the ancestors of the Dugu family all served 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 sky is dead, and the heavens collapsed! Goddess Zhichen sacrificed herself and saved the world, but the catastrophe was only blocked. One day, it will come. At that time, everything, All will be destroyed.” Dugu Muptian said.
“Hmm!” Yan Wudi listened carefully.
“The ancestor Dugu, feeling the disaster of the world, making great aspirations, vowing to make up for the way of heaven, to fight for the vitality of my world, and then renamed Dugu to fill the sky. For this purpose, the past generations will continue to live forever, unfortunately, in the present Niezi, Dugu breaks through the sky, betrayed the family, let my Dugu fill the veins of the sky, and abandon it halfway. After that, I have no intention of inheriting from my ancestors and continue my unfinished business!”
“Dugu repairing the sky? Are you trying to make up for the broken heavenly way?” The emperor asked in surprise.
Dugu mending 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. Come to patch up the heaven and patch up the sky with me!” Dugu patch up the sky recalled.
“Twenty thousand years, all the talented children, in order to make up the sky, all the oil and the lamp are exhausted. Including me, the oil and the lamp are exhausted, but after all, let us succeed. Waiting for Bucheng, although it is only a Taoist species, as long as someone inherits it, it will eventually take root and grow stronger!” Dugu Butian said with pride.
“The Taoist species is not a great talented person and cannot be inherited. I set up a sword tomb to test the family’s children, but those with great talents. The sword tomb is not difficult, the cultivation base is weak, and the sword tomb is weak. Strong, the mighty power of the sword 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!” Tao.
“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 here, child!” Dugu Mending Tian called.
Yan Wudi stepped forward, and finally knelt in front of Dugu Mending Heaven.
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 heavens are broken, the lives of the people are like weeds, and the lives of all creatures are fragile, but after all, this is our heaven and earth, alone and invincible, I will Give the sky we made up to you, look forward to you, take the world under the people as the first look, with your life, strengthen this kind of Taoism, and fight for the peace of the world under the people!” Dugu mending the sky and compassionate humanity.
“Patriarch, although I don’t have a deep understanding of what you said, I will always remember your words and never forget them!” Yan Wudi said.
“My way is not alone. It is not just 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 repaired the sky and sighed.
“Yes, I will remember it in my heart!” Yan Wudi affirmed.
Dugu nodded, clenched fists, slowly loosened, revealing a 13-color light spot in the palm.
As soon as the thirteen-color light spot came out, it seemed to be out of place with the surrounding light, repelling the surrounding light.
Holding the light spot, Dugu Butian 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 you must let it grow strong. In this way, the ancestors of my Dugu world and us will die well!” said Dugu Mending Tian.
Speaking, 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 outside the gate.
“Children of the Dugu family, everyone, come to the Temple of Patching Heaven!” Dugu Patching the sky said hoarsely again.
“Boom!”
The outside world, where the sword tomb, the magic sword flying in the sky, all fell down, and the block of the sword tomb was all cancelled.
In the Dugu Family, countless children suddenly heard a voice together.
“Is this? Patriarch’s voice?”
“The Patriarch asked me to wait to go to the Temple of Patching Heaven?”
“Am I right?”
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Although there are a lot of suspicions, I still have to go to the Temple of Patching Heaven.