C906 (1/2)

After a while, Fang Chen woke up from the shock.

At this time, his face is full of excited smile.

”Master, I really got the approval of the buried sword emperor?” Fang Chen asked in a hurry.

The man with the sword mark nods. After Fang Chen is sure, he is more excited.

I still remember that in the ancient sword continent, his wife Xingyue died in the hands of Moyun Lianzhou in order to save him.

He hated that he was useless. He watched his wife die, but could not avenge him.

After that, he desperately wanted revenge, but died in the hands of magic cloud Lianzhou.

Perhaps it was the fate of fate, the tripod head took him across the restricted area of the sea and came to the state of buried sword.

After that, he succeeded in resurrection.

When he learned from the master of the sword burial palace, as long as he could get the approval of the emperor, he would unconditionally agree to a request.

Burying the sword emperor is so powerful, even in the extraterritorial universe, he is also a famous top strong man.

Although it has already fallen, but its means are universal, no one will doubt the promise of burying the sword emperor.

At that time, Fang Chen's heart secretly vowed that he must get the approval of the buried sword emperor, and then asked him to revive his wife Xingyue.

Now, the goal is finally achieved.

Fang Chen's heart, very excited, body constantly shaking.

”Master, I've got the approval of the buried sword emperor. Can I ask him to do me a favor?” Fang Chen's voice trembled a little.

The man with sword Mark looked at Fang Chen in surprise and then said, ”come with me.”

Finish saying, sword mark man turns to leave, square Chen follows behind him in a hurry.

The 18th floor of Shenjian prison is very quiet.

After a while, the man with the sword mark stopped. Then he knelt down to a statue several feet high in front of him.

”According to your request, we have selected an outstanding young generation for you.” Said the man with the sword mark.

It's strange to say that just after the words of the man with sword marks fell, suddenly, within the whole 18 floors, the majestic aura poured into the statue several feet high, and then the eyes of the statue opened in an instant.

Fang Chen looks at the statue carefully and is shocked.

This statue gives him a very depressing feeling.

It's like the whole sky is falling down.

”Is this the statue of the sword emperor buried?”

Fang Chen was shocked.

The statue's eyes blinked and then looked at Fang Chen.

Suddenly, Fang Chen felt that all his secrets were seen by the statue.

”Yes After less than 20 years of practice, I have realized the true meaning of time and space. ” Inside the statue, there was a voice of vicissitudes.

”The true meaning of time and space?”

Fang Chen hears the speech, a little puzzled.

Self cultivation is clearly the true meaning of emptiness, why is the statue said to be the true meaning of time and space?

”If you get my approval, you can make me meet one of your requirements. Say, what do you need me to do?” The statue murmured.

Finally, Fang Chen clenched his fist and was excited.

”Bury the sword emperor, I want to revive my wife.” Fang Chen said excitedly.

While speaking, Fang Chen takes out the body of his wife Xingyue from the space ring.

”Oh? Resurrect your wife? ”

If they are ordinary people, they will definitely ask for some unique inheritance and so on. In short, they can enhance their own skill requirements.

However, the son actually only asked to resurrect his wife.

You know, the promise of burying the sword emperor will be coveted by countless powerful people in the extraterritorial universe.

And Fang Chen, is it just such a request?

One way of cultivation is to go against the heaven.

The warrior lived for a long time, and it was very normal to have three wives and four concubines.

It is not worth wasting a promise to revive a dead wife in the eyes of ordinary people.

”Yes, the younger generation's request is to revive my wife.” Fang Chen clenched his fists and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Suddenly, there was a trace of fear in his heart. He was afraid that he could not revive his wife.

”Lord Jiandi, you are a high-ranking God, and you will be able to revive my wife.” Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

The statue gazed at Fang Chen, looked at it for a long time, and then said with a satisfied smile: ”I haven't met a little guy like you for a long time. Yes, I can revive your wife by my means, but...”

Hearing the words of the funeral of the sword emperor, Fang Chen's heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.

”Bury the sword emperor...”