The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Ah? Father, what's the matter?" Yan Wudi asked puzzledly.

"My Dugu family, I have to re-elect Patriarch!" Dugu Sword King took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Re-elect the Patriarch? How about Dugu Mending the sky?" The emperor frowned in surprise.

"I don’t know. The old Patriarch may go to the Immortal Realm. Maybe he has other plans. No one knows what the old Patriarch’s thoughts are. Since a year ago, only my Nine Meridians knew about it. Each of you was fighting for a new Patriarch. Knowing the low level of cultivation, I have not participated in it. This time, for my son, I went once. This is the truth. After only a hundred steps, I was seriously injured!" Dugu Sword King said bitterly.

Dugu fills the sky? To give way?

Yan Chuan suddenly brightened his eyes, took a deep breath, turned to look at Yan Wudi, and looked at Dugu Sword King!

"Father, although it is a skin injury, let's heal the injury first, take a break, and we will consider the long-term plan!" Yan Wudi immediately persuaded.

"Hmm!" Dugu Sword King nodded.

Dugu Sword King went to his residence to clean his wounds. In the Palace of Three Swords, only the emperor, Yan Chuan and Yan Wudi were left.

The emperor frowned slightly and said: "I said that this month, I am looking for the halls to challenge, how can the hall masters avoid fighting!"

"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked at the emperor.

Yan Wudi explained to the side: "Uncle Chuan, the Dugu family rules, the paternal master must not be disturbed in retreat, unless the family is alive or dead, or someone defeats the Hallmaster of the Nine Swords Palace, you can inform the Patriarch!"

"I must see Dugu patching the sky!" The emperor said with a solemn expression.

"Re-elect Patriarch?" Yan Chuan frowned in thought.

"Uncle Chuan?" Yan Wudi also looked at Yan Chuan with a move.

Yan Chuan naturally understood what Yan Wudi meant. Nodded and said: "Do your best and obey your destiny! If possible, I will help Dugu Sword King become the new Patriarch!"

"Yeah!" Yan Wudi nodded. There was a hint of joy on his face.

Years of worship has given Yan Wudi an absolute belief in Yan Chuan's words.

Two days later.

Yan Chuan, Huang, Dugu Sword King, and Yan Wudi, the four of them stood on a mountain to the north of Dugu Family!

On the mountain, look to the foggy area to the north.

In a vast area, on the ground, there is a magic sword inserted, and in the sky, a magic sword is also flying, floating in the high air, violent.

The sky, black, seemed to be pressing on everyone's heart, just looking at the vast sea of ​​divine swords in front of me, there was a feeling that it was difficult to breathe, as if there were thousands of divine swords pushing toward him.

"This is Sword Tomb!" Dugu Sword King said solemnly.

"Father, you said that the Patriarch confessed a year ago that anyone who has crossed the Sword Tomb and arrived at the Patriarch's residence in the center is the new Patriarch?" Yan Wudi said in surprise.

"Yes, it's a pity, this sword mound is too strong, no one can break through the Nine Sword Palace, I only took a hundred steps, and I was forced back by the countless divine swords of the sword mound!" Dugu Sword King said bitterly .

"Good swords, these swords were all forged by the master of kendo, how could they be buried here?" Yan Chuan looked at the countless divine swords in the sword mound in surprise.

"Burial? Heh, my lonely family, everyone's swords, including mine and invincible swords, are all made from here. These swords are made by the master of the sword in the mound, and the master of the sword is invincible. Build in batches! After the build is completed, I just throw it in the sword tomb. But I didn't expect that the Patriarch's casual throwing away would actually throw out this powerful sword formation! I wait for the younger generation, so far behind the Patriarch!" Dugu Sword King smiled bitterly.

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