Super God Gene

Han Sen gazed at the jade statue. According to the Nine Thousand Emperors, it was not a true jade statue, it was made by the horns of Saint Kirin and could be considered a true artifact.

But how can it be a god, it is also a dead thing, now the jade statue is filled with holy light, the jade stone face, hair, palms gradually become bloody, looks like a real person.

Not only does it look like it, but it really becomes a living creature. The eyes of the jade statue are very moving, and the body is softer. Then it stood up and looked at the people outside the stone pavilion.

Nine thousand emperors saw the jade like the resurrection, suddenly his body trembled, there was still the invincible appearance, the glow on the suit quickly converged, his eyes all closed, and he knelt in front of the resurrected jade statue with a flutter, his head on the ground, and his face didn't dare to lift up: “Old Nuo Jiu see Miss Tuan, Miss Tuan, do you remember Ah Jiu? ”

“It turns out that the old man of the Nine Thousand Emperors knew the name of the sister of the Holy Lord, but refused to speak.” Hansen said secretly in his heart.

The jade statue looked down on the ground and dared not lift her head. Cesar shook the nine thousand emperors, lifted the cup in his hand and drank up the wine in the cup.

“Jiu, are you going to break this statue?” The living jade was like drinking wine in his arms and finally talking, but the voice was not that of a gentle woman, but that of a man.

The moment I heard this voice, the Nine Thousand Emperors lifted up and glanced at me with horror, looking at the jade statue like a ghost.

But only once, the 9,000 emperor immediately slapped himself in the face: “Old slave damn... old slave damn...”

Hanson was also staring at the side, Nine Thousand Emperors was not playing, it was really desperate to smoke, his face was cracked by himself, only a few times he had already smoked a full face full of blood, but Nine Thousand Emperors still dared not stop, or it was still hard to smoke there, as if he wanted to smoke himself to death before he would stop.

The jade statue did not go to see the 9,000 emperor there kneeling and smoking his face, his eyes fell on Hansen again, suddenly making Hansen's heart pound, dark self-cohesion force.

Listening to the tone of the Nine Thousand Emperors, this living jade statue is most likely the Lord of the Holy Land.

“What's your name?” Jade looked at Hanson and asked with a smile.

Though his body seemed like it was, because his temperament was so prominent, anyone who looked at it thought he was a gentleman, not a woman.

“Jing Han Sen, what's your name?” Hanson seemed hostile to him, but he was still afraid to be careless and vigilant.

“Name, that's a really long memory, even I'm about to forget myself.” The man smiled, as if he was thinking seriously, and only answered a moment later: “My name is Qin Xiu, Qin Guo Qin, and I am a master of Qi's family. ”

Without waiting for Hansen to say anything, Qin Xiu said to Hansen: “Would you like to see your face for a few drinks with me? ”

Qin Xiu sat in the stone pavilion and picked up the bottle and poured two glasses of wine. He took one of them himself.

“Your Excellency, if you do not dislike it, will be your companion.” Hanson walked into the stone pavilion, sitting opposite Qin Xiu, lifting the glass of wine Qin Xiu poured for him.

As they spoke, the 9,000 emperors were still pounding their faces, afraid to stop, but his eyes were full of suspicion.

He could ascertain that the man who was raised on top of the jade statue was surely his master, but did not know whether it was the true resurrection or a picture of his soul.

Either way, the Nine Thousand Emperors do not dare to be lazy half the time, the Holy Lord and others are left with only one hair, nor can he be lazy.

Unsurprisingly, the Nine Thousand Emperors actually invited Hanson to drink. Although Hansen himself was a little strange, in comparison to his master, Hansen could not compare to his master's hair.

At that time, the great universe did not know how many fearful true gods, the mighty ones, could only hold the throne in front of the Holy Lord, the gods, nor were they qualified to drink at the same table as the Holy One.

Now that the Holy Lord is inviting Hansen to drink at the same table, and has also given Hansen his name, it seems to the Nine Thousand Emperors that this is incredible.

“Who in today's great universe deserves a name? Is Hanson capable of that?” Nine thousand emperors are uncertain.

Qin Xiu raised the glass in his hand and said: “I toast you to this glass. ”

“Why toast me?” Hansen looked at Qin Xiu with confusion, whether or not the Holy Lord was reborn, his attitude to himself seemed to be problematic.

“Did he see the relationship between Taylor and me?” Hansen said secretly in his heart.

Qin Shu smiled and did not answer. He simply drank all the wine in the glass and said: “When I built this sanctuary, I cut it out of time and space and let it stay in this hour forever. Everything in the sanctuary will also stay in this hour forever, immortal and immortal. ”

“Qin Xiu is indeed the Holy Lord.” Hansen Heart Road.

Qin Xiu glanced at the Holy Garden and sighed: “I wanted to leave her here so that she could have this endless life, see her favorite scenery, eat her favorite red roast meat, drink her favorite wine, but she told me that she would rather die than live this repeatedly. ”

Qin Xiu poured another glass of wine and drank it all. Closed his eyes seemed to taste in the wine. He also seemed to remember the person who liked drinking.

“So I cut off the Horn of St. Kirin and moulded this statue for her. As long as her soul is attached to this statue, she will be immortal and will not fall into endless circles. She will always have her own memories, but she will not be able to leave this holy place.” Qin Xiu dropped the glass and said with a smile: “Yet she said it was no different from jail time, so she refused again. ”

“And then what?” Hanson listened to God and asked.

Qin Xiu looked at Hansen with a smile but did not answer Hansen's question. He poured another glass of wine and looked at Hansen's glass.

Hanson was so impressed that he forgot to drink and hurried to drain the glass.

Qin Xiu took the bottle and poured another glass of wine to Hanson. He lifted his liquor arms again and said: “Here's to you again. ”

Hanson did not ask the reason this time, but he knew in his heart that 89 out of 10 Qin Xiu had noticed that it was addressed to him. Otherwise, the Holy Lord of Qin Xiudang Church, how could he salute him as an irrelevant person?

Nine thousand emperors kneeling outside the stone pavilion have long been foolish enough to see someone who can be saluted by the Holy Lord. He has only seen Hanson in this world this day and in this world.