Butian Palace?

Before entering this temple, everyone had strong fantasies.

Dugu Butian was the number one person in the world 20,000 years ago. Even the children of the Dugu family, except those who were as qualified as one, all the children with extraordinary talents came to Shangxu Realm and entered the Butian Palace!

This place should be a holy land for sword cultivators in everyone’s hearts!

However, the moment the door was pushed open, the sword cultivator holy land in the eyes of the three of them was not that true!

"This?" Yan Wudi said in surprise.

In the center of the hall, it was extremely bright, not the night pearl, but a white long sword hanging in the center of the hall. The white long sword emitted a soft white light, illuminating the center of the hall.

At this moment, there were a thousand figures sitting in the center of the hall, all wearing white robes, and a figure surrounding the center.

A thousand figures are not living people, but extremely thin corpses, all of which are snow-white in their hair and exhausted their energy! Even though the corpses have no vitality, their eyes are still burning and firm at this moment.

Next to each corpse, a long sword is inserted!

"That's Wanyou Sword? A palace master in my Three Swords Hall? A powerful man from Shangxu Realm was recruited by the head of the family fifty years ago?" Yan Wudi pointed to a corpse that was exhausted and said in surprise.

"That is the Sword of Tribulation, that is the Sword of Destroying Heart, that is…..." Yan Wudi kept saying.

Every sword is the past legend of the Dugu family.

Beside the magical swords, there were only corpses with exhausted oil.

"Everyone is dead? Everyone is withered? Why is this happening?" Yan Wudi said in surprise.

A thousand corpses surrounded another old man in white robe in the center.

The same is true for the old man in white robe. He was so thin that he was left with bones. His hair was dry and pale, and his fingers were like branches. His hands were like dead branches, and he clasped his fists on his chest.

From a distance, there was no sound, and it was like a corpse. But the old man's eyes were closed.

"That, but Dugu Butian?" Yan Chuan asked Emperor Xiang!

The emperor shook his head and said, "I don't know that Dugu Butian was not like this back then. In this way, all his energy, essence, and even soul were consumed. What exactly happened?"

Yan Wudi looked at this scene in surprise, a thousand corpses?

Butian Palace?

The Dugu family kept breaking into the sword tomb in order to enter the Butian Palace to obtain the inheritance of the head of the family. But how could this be the case in the Butian Palace?

Yan Wudi couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Buzz!"

The white long sword hanging high above the top of the hall suddenly burst out with a hundred times light, and the light illuminated the entire hall, and a powerful sword intention attacked the three people outside the hall.

The terrifying sword intent is so powerful that it seems to be able to slash everyone into pieces in an instant.

"Buzz!"

A white light suddenly shot out from Yan Wudi's eyebrows, and the white light rushed towards the white sword in the hall. Suddenly, the white sword's hostility suddenly dissipated.

A sword-shaped white light appeared between Yan Wudi's eyebrows.

"The Dugu Sword my father passed on to me? Is this the credential?" Yan Wudi touched his eyebrows in a daze.

The white sword hanging in the hall instantly retracted its hostility and began to tremble quickly.

"Buzz!"

The white sword trembled continuously, and the white light waves that could be seen with naked eyes rushed straight to the old man's body in the center below.

"Buzz!" The old man's long hair suddenly trembled violently.

Then, under the attention of the three people, the old man's eyes slowly opened.

It was an empty eyes, and in the eyes of the old man, it seemed like he could see the endless abyss.

"Living?" Yan Chuan looked at the old man with a frown.

"You are here!" the old man said hoarsely.

"External Blood, Three Swords Hall, Dugu Wudi, pay homage to the head of the family!" Yan Wudi said respectfully.

"The daughter of the sword demon, Emperor, pay homage to the head of the Dugu family!" Emperor took a step forward.

"Yan Chuan, I have met the head of the Dugu family!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.

Dugu Butian!

The old man in front of me who is as thin as firewood and has exhausted the oil, is Dugu Butian?

"It's okay to have external blood? It's okay. Since Dugu Jian admits that you are also part of my Dugu family, Dugu family? Dugu family? Alas!" the old man sighed slightly.

"Head of the family, are these strong men of my Dugu family in the past dynasties? How could this happen? How could this happen?" Yan Wudi looked at the corpses in surprise.

"Born with a sword bone, it's good!" The old man answered the question irrelevantly.

Turning around, looking at the emperor.

"Are you the daughter of the sword demon?" the old man looked at the emperor and said.

"The head of Dugu family, my father has fallen. I have been sealed by my father for thousands of years. This time I came here to ask the head of Dugu family. What happened back then?" The emperor said with a little excitement.

"Is the sword demon dead?" Dugu Butian was slightly surprised.

Dugu Butian's accident made the emperor disheartened, and Dugu Butian didn't know?

"I have been in seclusion, and I don't know anything outside. Go and ask others!" Dugu Butian shook his head.

"Yes!" the emperor nodded.

Dugu Butian glanced at Yan Chuan, and a trace of light suddenly shone in his eyes.

"Your name is Yan Chuan? You are the same. It seems that my way is not lonely, my way is not lonely!" Dugu Butian suddenly sighed.

"I'm not alone? The head of Dugu family, what did you say? I don't understand very much?" Yan Chuan said in confusion.

"Bu Tian! You are also repairing the sky!" A wave of recognition flashed in Dugu Bu Tian's eyes.

"Buy the sky?" Yan Chuan showed a confused look.

When will I make up for the sky?

"Dugu Wudi!" Dugu Butian shouted.

"Here!" Yan Wudi took a step forward.

"Do you want to know how they died?" Dugu Butian said.

"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded.

"They, I, and even the ancestors of the Dugu family, have been for one purpose, to repair the sky!" Dugu Butian said.

"Buy the sky?" Yan Wudi was puzzled.

"In ancient times, there was a great catastrophe. The sky was dead and the way of heaven collapsed! Goddess Zhichen sacrificed himself to save all spirits in the world. However, the great catastrophe was just blocked. One day, it will come. At that time, everything will be destroyed." Dugu Butian said.

"Yeah!" Yan Wudi listened seriously.

"My ancestor Dugu was moved by the disasters of heaven and earth, and made great wishes to replenish the way of heaven and to regain my vitality for heaven and earth, so he changed his name to Dugu Butian. For this purpose, he has been in his life. Unfortunately, he has appeared in the evil son, Dugu Potian, and rebelled from his family, so that I, Dugu Butian, gave up the lineage of Dugu Butian, and later, I had no intention of inheriting my ancestors and continuing my unfinished career!" Dugu Butian said in a deep voice.

"Dugu Butian? Are you going to make up for the collapsed and broken way of heaven?" the emperor said in surprise.

Dugu Butian looked at Yan Wudi.

"Everyone in the world thinks I will go to trouble Dugu Potian, but how could my ancestors have time to do it? For peace, I brought nine people into this world and reorganized the Dugu family. All the children of talent came to Butian Palace to repair the sky with me!" Dugu Butian recalled.

"It's been 20,000 years. Everyone's talented children have spent all their energy to replenish the sky. Including me, they have also spent all their energy to replenish the lamp, but in the end, we have succeeded. A way of heaven has been replenished by us. Although it is just a seed of Tao, as long as someone inherits it, it will eventually take root and sprout and thrive in the world!" Dugu Butian said with pride.

"The Taoist seed is not a great talent, and cannot be inherited. I set up a sword tomb just to test the children of the family. However, those with great talent are not difficult. The sword tomb is not difficult. The cultivation level is weak, the sword tomb is weak, the cultivation level is strong, and the sword tomb is strong. If you can pass the sword tomb, you are all great talented people. I will let them inherit it. Unfortunately, no one has been able to enter for a year!" Dugu Butian said bitterly.

"Head of the family, I...!" Yan Wudi frowned.

"I can see that you have not experienced the sword tomb, but you have great fortune. In my opinion, fortune is a kind of talent!" Dugu Butian said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded.

"Come here, child!" Dugu Butian shouted.

Yan Wudi walked forward and finally knelt in front of Dugu Butian.

Dugu Butian looked at Yan Wudi in front of him.

"We are all born in a bad era. The sky is dead, the way of heaven collapses, the lives of all living beings are as fragile, but this is our heaven and earth after all. Dugu Wudi, I will give you the heaven we have made up for, and hope that you will take the people of the world as the first to look forward to it. With your life, you will strengthen this Taoist seed and fight for peace for the people of the world!" Dugu Butian was compassionate and compassionate.

"Head of the family, although I don't know much about you, I will always remember your words and never forget them!" Yan Wudi said.

"My way is not lonely, and I don't have to rely on the heavens. In the future, if you meet the same way as the heavens, you should do your best to help them, because all those who repair the heavens are the hope of our heavens!" Dugu Butian sighed.

"Yes, I will remember it in my heart!" Yan Wudi affirmed.

Dugu Butian nodded, and his fists slowly relaxed, revealing a thirteen-colored light spot in the palm of his palm.

As soon as the Thirteen Colored Light Points appeared, it seemed to be incompatible with the surrounding lights, repelling the surrounding lights.

Holding the light spot, Dugu Butian pressed the light spot into Yan Wudi's eyebrows.

"This is the Tao seed. It is very weak now. You must let it grow and make it thrive. In this way, my ancestors of Dugu World and us will die as much as possible!" Dugu Butian said.
To be continued...