"Is the Ancient Water God about to die?" Han Sen asked with a frown.
A Lang looked at Han Sen with wide eyes: "Why are you talking like that? Aren't you afraid that the Ancient Water God will hear you and kill you directly?"
Han Sen was stunned: "Didn't you say that?"
A Lang suddenly became anxious: "When did I say that the Ancient Water God was dead? I meant that everyone came to see the Ancient Water God break through and become a god!"
"Promoted to a god? Is there such a level?" Han Sen's expression became strange.
"It exists in the legend, and it is also the realm pursued by many deified strong men, but it has nothing to do with us. We are just here to join in the fun and take the opportunity to make some money." After a pause, Alang looked around, and then lowered his voice.
He spoke to Han Sen in a loud voice: "However, most of the creatures here believe that the Ancient Water God will definitely fail in his promotion, so they came here to take a chance and want to get the source of the Ancient God that was left behind after the Ancient Water God failed in his promotion."
"The source of the ancient gods, what is that?" Han Sen blinked and asked.
A Lang looked at Han Sen in surprise and said, "Handsome guy, you don't even know the source of the ancient gods, so what are you doing here?"
"This has nothing to do with you, tell me quickly, what is the source of the ancient gods?" Han Sen said coldly.
A Lang shrugged his shoulders and continued: "The inheritance method of the ancient gods is different from that of ordinary creatures. They die once and for all. Only after the old ancient gods die, new ancient gods will be born. The ancient gods in the world will
There are only so many gods in total, only less but not more. If the ancient water god really fails to be promoted to a god, then it will leave behind the source of the ancient god. Then the source of the ancient god will evolve into a new ancient water god, and he will be deified at birth.
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After a pause, Alang continued: "However, the source of the ancient gods is equivalent to the eggs of other races. It needs the same attribute of power to hatch it. If it can be recognized by the source of the ancient gods and be attached to it, for
For water creatures, that is of great benefit."
"Is there such a good thing? If you eat the source of the ancient gods, will you be directly promoted to deification?" Han Sen touched his chin and muttered to himself.
"Eat?" Alang's eyes widened and he stared at Han Sen as if he had seen a ghost. After a while, he said: "The ancient gods are born to be deified. The power and inheritance they have given birth to are extremely terrifying. Even if the deified powerful comes,
, it is difficult to do anything with the source of the ancient gods, not to mention that the ancient gods have many deified and powerful people, and they will definitely guard them secretly, and they will not be allowed to get close to the source of the ancient gods..."
"That's true. But just because the deified and powerful people can't eat it, it doesn't mean that I can't eat it. This is a good opportunity. If I can get the source of the ancient gods, I might be able to replenish my body..." Han Sen said and turned around.
Leave and ignore that Alang.
Now Han Sen probably knew that Madam Jing brought him to see the Ancient Water God ascend to the level of a god, probably to see if Han Sen could get the source of the Ancient God. As for why Madam Jing did this, Han Sen couldn't guess for a while.
After turning around and walking, Han Sen shivered violently, opened his mouth to sneeze, rubbed his nose, and muttered to himself: "I wonder who missed me again."
Han Sen gradually walked away, but he didn't see A Lang gnashing his teeth and staring at his back, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
"You actually want to eat my ancient god's source. I want to see how you can eat it." Alang snorted coldly, turned around, and the things on the stall turned into water and sank into the sand.
In the blink of an eye, there was no trace, nothing was left.
"Sneeze! Sneeze! Sneeze!" Han Sen kept sneezing along the way. He felt like he had a cold. He had a slight fever and a runny nose.
Han Sen felt a little bad. After all, he was also a duke, and he had absorbed the king-level water body. How could he catch a cold?
I quickly used my strength to check myself, but I didn't find anything abnormal in my body. I just felt a little cold, my head was a little dizzy, I kept sneezing and had a runny nose, which were all symptoms of a cold.
By the time Han Sen returned to the mountain where Madam Jing was, he felt very cold and dizzy, as if he had a bad cold.
"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Jing frowned and looked Han Sen up and down.
"I don't know... I think I have a cold..." Han Sen felt that his body was extremely cold and his head was burning. He had not felt like this in countless years.
Madam Jing's expression changed, and she came to Han Sen in a flash. She put a hand on Han Sen's forehead. Han Sen suddenly felt a force coming from Madam Jing's palm and into Han Sen's body.
within the body.
The cool power poured into Han Sen's body and circulated quickly, making Han Sen feel better, but the cold feeling was still not gone.
"Where did you go just now, and who did you see?" Mrs. Jing asked with a cold face.
"I just went to the market over there, walked around casually, and chatted with a stall owner." Han Sen pointed in the direction of the market and said.
Mrs. Jing supported Han Sen with one hand, and moved slightly, as if her feet were traveling through space, and arrived outside the market.
Mrs. Jing glanced around the market, and then asked Han Sen: "Which stall owner have you spoken to?"
Han Sen endured the dizzy feeling and entered the market with Mrs. Jing, and soon arrived at the corner.
"We were here just now..." Han Sen's expression suddenly changed. Alang and the street vendor were both gone. He immediately knew that something went wrong at that time.
Han Sen has always been very careful. When he went up to ask questions, he had carefully observed A Lang, but he didn't find anything wrong. Until now, Han Sen didn't know when he was tricked.
Fortunately, apart from the cold symptoms, I have no other physical problems.
"Hmph, you dare to do something in front of me, I want to see who you are?" Mrs. Jing snorted coldly, raised her jade hand, and immediately pulled out an ancient mirror.
The ancient mirror looked at the place where Han Sen pointed, and the light and shadow in the mirror changed, reflecting the image of that location, and the image quickly reversed in the mirror like a video playback.
The image in the mirror was quickly replayed, and all the creatures and things that had appeared here could be seen clearly. They had all been replayed to the day before yesterday, but nothing had appeared there. It seemed that it had always been an open space.
"There really is a street stall there!" Han Sen said helplessly when Mrs. Mirror looked at him.
Mrs. Mirror frowned slightly: "I'd rather you were lying. If you weren't lying, then you really provoked a very scary guy. Even my mirror time and space can't trace back his image. He is definitely a very scary guy."