Chapter 2349 Cold

"Is the ancient water god dying?" Han Sen asked with a frown.

A Lang widened his eyes and looked at Han Sen: "Why are you talking like that, are you not afraid of being heard by the ancient water god, and will kill you directly?"

Han Sen froze: "Didn't you say that?"

A Lang suddenly became anxious: "When did I say that the ancient water god is dead, I mean everyone come to watch the ancient water god break through and become a god!"

"Promote to God? Is there that level?" Han Sen's expression became strange.

"It exists in legends, and it is also the realm pursued by many deified powerhouses, 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, A Lang looked around for a while, and then lowered his voice A voice said to Han Sen: "However, most of the creatures here think that the ancient water god will definitely fail in promotion, so they come here to try their luck, and want to get the source of the ancient god left behind by the ancient water god's failure in 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, what is the source of the ancient gods?" Han Sen said coldly.

A Lang shrugged his shoulders and continued: "The method of inheritance and continuation of the ancient gods is different from that of ordinary creatures. They die for a lifetime, and die for a lifetime. Only after the death of the old ancient gods will new ancient gods be born. There are only so many gods, there will only be less and no more. If the ancient water god really fails to promote the gods, then it will leave the source of the ancient god, and the source of the ancient god will evolve into a new ancient water god. Birth is deification .”

After a pause, A Lang went on to say: "But the source of the ancient gods is equivalent to the eggs of other races, and it needs the power of the same attribute to hatch it. If it can be recognized by the source of the ancient gods and attached to it, for For aquatic organisms, 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 rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

"Eat?" A Lang widened his eyes, stared at Han Sen as if he had seen a ghost, and said after a while: "The ancient gods are born deified, and the power and inheritance they bred are extremely terrifying, even if the deified powerhouse comes , it is also difficult to do anything to the source of the ancient gods, not to mention that there are many deified powerhouses of the ancient gods, they will definitely guard secretly, and will not let the deified powers approach the source of the ancient gods..."

"It's true, but if the deified strong can't eat it, it doesn't mean I can't eat it. This is a good opportunity. If I can get the source of the ancient god, maybe I can make up for my body..." Han Sen turned around as he said Leave, ignore that Ah Lang.

Now Han Sen probably knows that Mrs. Jing brought him to see the ancient water god to be promoted to a god, probably to see if Han Sen can get the source of the ancient god. As for why Mrs. Jing did this, Han Sen couldn't guess for a while.

Turning around and walking, Han Sen shivered, opened his mouth and sneezed, rubbed his nose, and muttered to himself: "I don't know who misses me again."

Han Sen gradually walked away, but he didn't see A Lang staring at his back with gritted teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"You actually want to eat the source of my god's ancient god. I want to see how you can eat it." A Lang snorted coldly, turned his body, and turned into a stream of water along with the things on the floor and sank into the sand. Among them, there was no trace in the blink of an eye, and nothing was left.

"Ah-choo! Ah-choo! Ah-choo!" Han Sen sneezed non-stop along the way, feeling like he had a cold. He even had a fever and had a runny nose.

Han Sen felt a little uncomfortable. He was also a duke after all, and he had absorbed the king's original water emperor body. How could he catch a cold?

He hurriedly used his strength to check himself, but he didn't find anything abnormal about his body. He just felt a little chilly, a little dizzy, and kept sneezing and runny nose. No matter how he looked at it, he was a symptom of a cold.

By the time Han Sen returned to the mountain where Mrs. Jing was, he felt dizzy and cold all over his body, as if he had a bad cold.

"What's wrong with you?" Mrs. Jing frowned and looked at Han Sen up and down.

"I don't know...it seems to be a cold..." Han Sen felt that his body was very cold and his head was burning. He didn't know how many years he hadn't felt this way.

Mrs. Jing's expression changed, and she came to Han Sen in a flash. One hand was pressed on Han Sen's forehead. Han Sen suddenly felt a force coming from Mrs. Mirror's palm and passed into Han Sen's body. within the body.

The power was cool and refreshing. After pouring into Han Sen's body, it circulated quickly, making Han Sen feel better, but the feeling of cold still persisted.

"Where did you go and who did you meet?" 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 said, pointing in the direction of the market.

Mrs. Jing supported Han Sen with one hand, and her figure moved slightly. Her feet seemed to travel through the space, and she came to the outside of the market.

Mrs. Jing glanced around the market, and then asked Han Sen: "Which stall owner of yours has spoken?"

Han Sen endured the feeling of dizziness, and took Mrs. Jing into the market, and soon came to that corner.

"It was still here just now..." Han Sen's face suddenly changed. A Lang and the stall disappeared, and he 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 any problems. Until now, Han Sen didn't know when he was recruited.

Fortunately, apart from the symptoms of a cold, there are no other problems in the body.

"Hmph, you dare to do anything in front of me, I really want to see who you are?" Mrs. Jing snorted coldly, raised her jade hand, and immediately pulled out an ancient mirror.

The ancient mirror took a picture of Han Sen's finger, and the light and shadow in the mirror changed, reflecting the image of that location, and the image was quickly reversed in the mirror like a video playback.

The images in the mirror were quickly played back, and all the creatures and things that appeared here could be seen clearly, and they had all been played back to the day before yesterday, but nothing had appeared there, as if it had always been an open space.

"There is really a street stall there!" Seeing Mrs. Jing looking at him, Han Sen said helplessly.

Mrs. Mirror frowned slightly: "I would rather you were lying. If you were not lying, then you really provoked a very scary guy. Even my mirror time and space can't trace his image back. He is definitely a very scary person." The deified powerhouse."