Super God Gene

Beneath the hole is a quadrangular stone hole with a wooden box only the size of a soccer ball. Hanson takes it out and the statue automatically returns to its original position.

Hanson sat on top of the futon and went to see the statue, but there was no such spiritual rhyme. The statue was a statue of stone. There was no more sense. Even the statue of gourd stone in his hand did not have the familiar feeling.

“The statue can only be inspired once.” Hanson weighed the wooden box in his hand and thought, “This is what the royal family's ancestors left behind. If you want to be any worse, you can't go anywhere, at least it should be a deification vessel? ”

The wooden box was not locked, and Hanson opened the lid directly, suddenly slightly.

In the wooden box, there is a large palm-sized gourd on the edge, all clear and green. It looks clear, but you can't see the inside of the gourd.

“This must be an artificial statue of a gourd, right? Unlike a real creature, is it a gourd shaped bottle?” Hansen reached out and took out the gourd, but the position of the gourd mouth was one and there was nothing in the bottle cap.

By weight and feel, it doesn't seem to be hollow, but a solid jade gourd.

Take the jade gourd and watch carefully, when you turn to the bottom, Hansen is surprised, the bottom of the gourd is flat, and a few words are engraved.

“For the Holy Lord!” Hanson was even more surprised when he saw the words clearly.

To the best of Hanson's knowledge, it seems that the only one who dares to use the word Holy Lord is the one in the Holy Land, and this thing is left behind by the ancestors of the Imperial Clan, and it cannot be something of an unnamed generation.

“What does it have to do with the Holy Lord? Why else would the Lord's things be in the hands of the Emperor's primitive ancestors? Although not excluding the later gains of the Imperial Ancestors, I still feel that there should be some relationship between the two.” Hanson shrugged himself.

I've been studying the gourd for a while, and Hanson doesn't see what this thing really does.

“Whatever, take it back.” Hanson stuffed the gourd into his arms and walked outside the Imperial Palace with a wooden box.

He knew there must be a lot of people staring at the Imperial Palace right now, but there was no other way. He couldn't hide in the Imperial Palace for the rest of his life and had to walk out with his scalp.

Even after countless winds and waves, there will still be a bit of glitch in his mind when this happens, after all, no one can guarantee that no one will see through him as a white game.

“The White Game… 16 Prince… Who is it…” When Hanson walked out of the Imperial Palace, many of the Imperial Powers looked stunned.

Most executives already know that the game uses 10,000 copies to fuse Hansen's affairs, only some of the guys who don't know, don't know what Hansen looks like now.

But even if they knew it was a white game, the strong people were very surprised. Even the White Emperor and the Great Guyuan Master showed unexpected colors on their faces. Apparently, they didn't think that it would be a white game if they learned about the original ancestral stone image.

“Rarely.” The White King glanced at it and just said those two words lightly and didn't know what he meant.

“Very rare indeed, congratulations to the Emperor.” The Great Guyuan Master took a deep look at Hansen for a moment before speaking to the White King.

“Temporary luck doesn't mean anything.” The White King still says softly.

The surprises of the other strong were far above the White King, and when Bai Wei saw Hanson's face, his color was unusually complex.

White cream had a gloomy face, and Lady Mirror on the other side looked at Hanson, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and her head seemed to contemplate something.

Today's attention is a surprising day, and it has to be said that it is a miracle that the Sixteen Princes' White Games actually enlightened the statues of the original ancestors.

For hundreds of millions of years, no Prince Queen has been able to understand the subtleties of the original stone. A commonly ill-appreciated game of sixteen princes can actually enlighten them, causing many royal nobles to fall into glasses.

When Hanson rode back to the stars of the waters on the Blood Kirin, even Princess Blue Sea's heart in the palace attic looked at him in secret.

Blue Sea heart is really a little inconceivable. Guys like White Game can actually get through the statue of the Royal Extremist ancestors, making her a little unbelievable.

When Hanson returned to his small building, he closed the door and carefully played with the gourd. Apart from the four words used by the Holy Lord, it seemed that there was nothing special about the gourd, from which he felt no special fluctuations of power.

When viewed with a purple butterfly goggle, there is no way to parse it, but in this way, it is possible to determine that the gourd is extraordinary.

“Unfortunately, Bao went to be a spy at the heart of the Blue Sea. If only she were here, the smell of the stone like a gourd was so similar to hers. Perhaps this gourd would have something to do with her.” Hanson thought of it.

“Daddy...” Hanson thought, but saw Baby jump and jump with a bunch of things.

“Baby, what are you doing back here?” Hansen was surprised to see that Baby was carrying a lot of food, it didn't look cheap, and his body was replaced with a very gorgeous service, which had a sea monster costume character.

“Baby misses Dad.” Bao jumped into Hanson's arms as he spoke, and his pink little face rubbed on Hanson's big face.

“Dad misses Baby too, but Baby, you didn't get seen by the Blue Sea hearts when you got here, did you?” Hanson is counting on Baby to help him find out more.

“Don't worry, nobody sees the baby.” Baby handed Hanson the food in his hand: "Dad, you're not eating well by yourself, are you? These are good food for you. ”

“Good boy, still have a daughter. That's my dad's daughter.” Hanson was happy to take a bite of the snack. If you want the gourd thing, pass it to Bao: “Bao, do you know what this is? ”

Bao picked up the gourd, took it and swayed it in his little hand, then his head turned to the next shot, and suddenly he saw something like water pouring out of the top of the gourd.

Hanson was somewhat surprised to see that he thought the gourd was solid and didn't think there was really something in it.

Something that came out of the gourd looked a little like water, but it wasn't. After the liquid came out, it didn't fall to the ground. Instead, it was suspended in the air to converge together. Soon, it formed a fairy with a clothing belt, but the fairy was all condensed from liquid like water, until it was a little like Hanson's use of the native water corpus.

“What is this thing?” Hanson sees surprises.

“Wash Daddy incense.” Bao said to the daffodil with the gourd in his arms.

Daffodils suddenly floated in front of Hansen, gently stripping off Hansen's clothes, fingers swinging, water condensed automatically, wrapped Hansen's body, giving Hansen a feeling of soaking in the hot spring.