C907 (1/2)
After listening to the funeral of the sword emperor, Fang Chen's heart sank, a little worried about his wife.
”Some mysterious place in the extraterritorial universe?” Fang Chen asked in doubt.
Inside the statue, there was a sound.
”Not bad.”
”Bury the sword emperor, what should I do if I want to see my wife?” Fang Chen asked eagerly.
Finally, he got the approval of the buried sword emperor, and then asked him to revive his wife. Unexpectedly, the buried sword emperor sent his wife to a mysterious place in the extraterritorial universe.
The more powerful he is, the more he knows.
It's very difficult to step into that foreign land with your own time.
”When you have enough strength, you can see your wife.” The funeral of the sword emperor said slowly.
Fang Chen smell speech, face has a touch of helpless color.
However, even if the spin is relieved, no matter what, his wife has been resurrected, and he will be able to meet his wife sooner or later.
”My Lord, I don't know where my wife is, where is the universe outside?” Fang Chen arched his hand and asked.
”That place It's called the place where the gods live. ” After the funeral of the sword emperor, he said no more.
Fang Chen was shocked in his heart, but he chose silence.
The burial emperor also said that the power of this mortal world is too rare to revive his wife.
Only when the wife is sent to the place where the so-called God lives, can he be resurrected.
Fang Chen doesn't know what the source power is, but he is very happy to know that his wife has come back from the dead.
”Thank you very much.” Fang Chen thanks.
One side of the guardian heard the speech, his face showed a trace of smile.
However, at this time, the funeral of the sword emperor again opened his mouth.
”When I fell down, I left a wisp of remnant thoughts, formulated rules, selected disciples for me, and inherited my mantle. For a long time, there has not been a suitable disciple, and your presence gives me a glimmer of hope. ” He buried the sword emperor and said in a deep voice.
His voice was full of helplessness.
At that time, he fell in a bit of a hurry, so he did not choose a good disciple to inherit his mantle.
Who is he? He is a powerful burying sword emperor. His accomplishments are unparalleled in the world. How can his inheritance not be passed down?
Therefore, his last thoughts made the rules of choosing the disciples, and then chose the eight guardians.
Now, Fang Chen's wish is already, this time, he completely relaxed mood.