Super God Gene Chapter 2994: Joint
Heavy rain flows down the eaves and falls on the slate, forming blisters one by one.
Looking at the past, the mountains outside the ancient house on the top of the mountain are vast and vast, and the rainwater covers the verdant mountains and forests with a layer of white fog.
Crunch!
In this heavy rain, the gate of the ancient house was pushed open. Because it was too old, the harsh friction sound of the door shaft was turning, and even the sound of the heavy rain could not be completely covered up.
The gate of the ancient house was pushed open, and a delicate red high-root leather shoe first caught on the eyelids, then a white and round jade leg, and then a red cheongsam.
I saw a woman wearing a red paper umbrella and a red cheongsam walking into the ancient house compound, swaying and her hair like clouds.
"Fortune teller, how long do you have to hide?" The woman in the red dress and the red umbrella walked to the center of the ancient house compound and said quietly while looking at the hall in front of her.
Her voice was soft, but the sound of the rain could not be concealed.
"Hiding for a moment is a moment, hiding a second is a second, it is better to die than to live, to live for a while is a moment." With the wine gourd, he sat on a dilapidated table of the Eight Immortals, took a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in red outside and said.
The rain was too heavy, and the umbrella edge was pressed very low, so I couldn't see what the woman in red looked like, but the extremely curvy body lines and the long black waterfall-like hair were very impressive. The conspicuous, even without looking at her appearance, it is easy to remember her as a person.
"I'm afraid that your life is not as good as death." The woman in red stood in the rain, still saying so quietly.
The old man smiled and said, "So, are you here to accept my fortune-telling?"
"Whether you take your life or not depends on how accurate you are," said the woman in red.
"So is my calculation accurate?" The old man picked up the gourd and took another sip of wine, narrowing his eyes and asked.
"Alright, not allowed," said the woman in red.
"I really don't understand what the old man said. I don't know what is right and where is wrong?" The old man asked with a smile.
The woman in red was silent for a moment, and then she said: "The first half of your calculation for my master is very accurate, the shrine really appeared on schedule, but the second half is not accurate, the shrine is not broken, it can still be suppressed. Gods."
The old fortune-teller laughed: "Your master is too impatient, isn't it the time yet?"
"There is only less than a month left, and even the Temple of Destruction has not been destroyed. I really can't see how the Temple of Gene will be destroyed in a month." The woman in red said.
"When the time comes, you will understand naturally." The old fortune-teller looked solemn, looked at the woman in red and said, "But I have something to say first, your master must do as the old man said, no If there is a half-point error, the moment in the calculation will come.”
"That's what I came here for. My master doesn't understand, why did he have to do that? What does this have to do with the destruction of the shrine? Although that person has some abilities, he has not yet entered that realm. It is impossible to break the shrine." The woman in red said.
"Destiny is unpredictable, the old man can only calculate such a result after all his life. As for the process in the middle, I can't calculate it as much as possible. If your master doesn't believe the old man, you don't have to do it. "The old fortune teller said nonchalantly.
"I hope your calculations are correct, otherwise you should know very well that if you anger the master, even the one in the gene temple can't save your life. From now on, you will stay here until that day. The coming, life and death are all your own calculations, and you can’t blame others.” The woman in red turned around and left, walking away in the heavy rain until she was completely submerged by the rain curtain.
The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the raining sky, and muttered to himself, "If you didn't do it on purpose, do you really think you could find me and trap me here? That would be too underestimating me, Han Jingzhi. ."
While speaking, the old man walked out of the hall and walked towards the backyard of the ancient house, carrying the wine gourd and the cloth banner with the words "Fate of Destiny" written on it.
The heavy rain fell on the old man, and his clothes and hair were wet. Only the cloth banner, which was determined to be destiny, was not stained with dripping water in the rain, as if it was insulated from water.
The old man walked all the way to the back yard of the ancient house, which is already the highest point of the mountain. He put his hand in front of him and gestured, and turned around in the yard a few times, as if he was measuring something.
After a long time, I inserted the cloth banner in my hand into the gap of the slate, took a few steps back, looked at the cloth banner left and right, and then adjusted the angle and position of the cloth banner a little, and then nodded with satisfaction. Quote: "The end is not the end of fate. Although I, Han Jingzhi, can't change my fate against the sky, I will never let that moment become the end."
Having said that, the old man turned back to the hall, lay on the dilapidated desk, yawned, and fell asleep like that.
Han Sen talked with the White Emperor for a long time before Han Sen left the Meteorite Belt.
The White Emperor wanted to kill the Goddess Instant. This was not a random choice. He knew the relationship between Han Sen and Golden Hair Roar, and he knew that Han Sen would definitely want to save Golden Hair Roar.
And the White Emperor said that he has a way to break the time power of Golden Hair Roar~IndoMTL.com~ so that Golden Hair Roar can regain his freedom, and then he can use the power of Golden Hair Roar to fight against the goddess of instant.
After taking everything into consideration, the White Emperor planned to try to kill the Goddess of Instantaneous, but the White Emperor had a request, that after killing the Goddess of Instantaneous, if he got the Godhead Armament, he had to hand it over to him.
Han Sen has no opinion on this. He himself is not sure to rescue the Golden Hair Roar. If it is really successful, it would be fine to arm the godhead to the White Emperor.
It's just in the White Emperor's plan, not only to ask for gold coins, but also to cooperate with Han Sen, which makes Han Sen very distressed.
The White Emperor only knew that the gold coin was the Holy Infant, but he did not know that the gold coin was Han Sen.
He saw that Han Sen was so desperate to save the Golden Hair Roar, and he also took a fancy to Han Sen's ability. He even proposed to let the gold coins contact Han Sen, and let Han Sen also help them.
Han Sen originally thought that the White Emperor would say this because he saw his secret. Later, after the White Emperor's explanation, he realized that it was not the case.
The White Emperor only inferred from the fact that the gold coin is the Holy Infant and the Holy Infant is the Hanging Garden, and inferred that the gold coin and Han Sen should have a deep relationship, so he let the gold coin contact Han Sen.
It's just that the White Emperor couldn't imagine that a Crystal Clan and a Alien Species were the same person.
"Where can I find another Han Sen for him?" Han Sen smiled bitterly to himself. Although the experts in the sky garden are like clouds, they haven't grown up yet. It is impossible to find someone to fake Han Sen or gold coins.
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