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, Dugu Wudi, meet patriarch!" Yan Wudi said respectfully.

"The daughter of the sword devil, the emperor, meet the Dugu family master!" the emperor took a step.

"Yan Chuan, I have seen Dugu family master!" Yan Chuan breathes deeply.

Dugu Butian!

This skinny, burnt old man in front of him is Dugu Butian?

"Foreign blood? Regardless of foreign blood, since Dugu Jian admits that you are also a member of my Dugu family, Dugu family? Dugu family? oh!" The old man faintly sighed.

"Patriarch, are these the powerhouses of my Dugu aristocratic family? How can it be? How can it be?" Yan Wudi looked at the corpses in surprise.

"Naturally born sword bone, not bad!" The old man answered the question.

In turn, looked towards the emperor.

"Are you the daughter of the Sword Demon?" The old man looked towards Sovereign Dao.

"Lord Dugu family, my father has fallen. I have been sealed by my father for thousands of years. I came here to ask the Lord Dugu family for advice. What happened back then?" The emperor said slightly excitedly.

"The sword demon is dead?" Dugu Butian was slightly surprised.

Dugu Butian’s accident made the emperor frustrated. Didn’t Dugu Butian know?

"I have been in retreat. I don't know everything about the outside world. Go and ask others!" Dugu Butian shook his head.

"Yes!" Huang nodded.

Dugu Butian glanced at Yan Chuan, his eyes suddenly gleaming.

"Your name is Yan Chuan? The same is true for you. It seems that I am not alone, and I am not alone!" Dugu Butian suddenly sighed.

"My way is not alone? Lord Dugu family, what are you talking about? I don't quite understand?" Yan Chuan was puzzled.

"Mend the sky! You are also mending the sky!" A flash of approval flashed in Dugu Butian's eyes.

"Mend the sky?" Yan Chuan showed a dazed expression.

When did you mend the sky?

"Dugu Wudi!" Dugu Butian called.

"Yes!" Yan Wudi took a step forward.

"Do you want to know how they died?" Dugu Butian opened the mouth and said.

"Yes!" Yan Wudi is nodded.

"They, me, and even the ancestors of the Dugu family, all for one purpose, to fill the sky!" Dugu Butian opened the mouth and said.

"Mend the sky?" Yan Wudi was puzzled.

"There was a catastrophe in the ancient times, the sky is dead, and Heavenly Dao collapsed! Zhichen Goddess sacrificed himself to save the world, but the catastrophe was only blocked. One day, it will come. At that time , Everything will be destroyed." Dugu Butian said.

"en!" Yan Wudi listened carefully.

"The ancestor Dugu, feeling the disaster of Heaven and Earth, made a great aspiration, vowed to make up for Heavenly Dao, and fight for my Heaven and Earth, so I changed my name to Dugu Butian, for this purpose in the past. My life is endless, but unfortunately, Zhongxian unfilial son, Dugu Potian, betrayed my family, let me Dugu Butian lineage, and gave up halfway, after that, I have no intention of inheritance from my ancestors and continue my unfinished business!" Dugu Butian said solemnly.

"Dugu Butian? Are you trying to make up for the broken Heavenly Dao?" The emperor was surprised.

Dugu Butian looked towards Yan Wudi.

"Everyone in the world thinks that I will go to Dugu Potian for trouble, but the ancestors' heavy responsibility will let me have time to go? For peace, I brought nine people into this world, reorganized the Dugu aristocratic family, all innate Talent children, all come to fill the temple, and join me to fill the sky!" Dugu Butian recalled.

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