Chapter 780: Sky Patcher (3)

"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, a heavenly way, I waited to make up for it. , 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.
"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 the people 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 Mending Tian said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded.
"Come here, kid!" 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 before him.
"We are all born in a bad age. The sky is dead, the way of heaven has collapsed, and the common people are like weeds. The lives of all creatures are fragile, but after all, this belongs to our world, alone and invincible, and I will make up for us. The sky that comes 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!" Dugu fills the sky with compassion and compassion.
"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, and it is not only one of my family that repairs 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, revealing a 13-color light spot in his palm.
As soon as the 13-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 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!" Dugu Mutian said.
With that, 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!" Dugu Patching the sky said hoarsely again.
"Boom!"
Outside, at the sword tomb, the divine swords flying in the sky all fell down, and the sword tomb's obstructions were all cancelled.
Among the lonely family, countless children suddenly heard a voice together.
"Is this? Patriarch's voice?"
"Patriarch asked me to wait to go to Patch Heaven Hall?"
"I heard it right?"
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Although there are many doubts, they still have to go to Patch Heaven Hall.
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