Chapter 2943 Qin Xiu

Han Sen stared at the jade statue dumbfounded. According to Emperor Jiuqian, it was not a real jade statue, but made of the horns of the holy unicorn, which could be regarded as a real artifact.

But no matter how magical it is, it is still a dead thing, but now the jade statue is covered with holy light, and the jade-like face, hair, and palms gradually turn bloody, and it looks like it has become a real person.

Not only does it look like it, but it has actually become a living thing. The jade statue's eyes are extremely agile, and its body has become softer. It even stood up like that, and its eyes fell on the people outside the stone pavilion. .

Seeing the resurrection of the Jade Statue, Emperor Jiuqian trembled suddenly. He didn't have the invincible appearance just now, the brilliance on his battle clothes quickly faded, he closed his eyes, and knelt down in front of the revived Jade Statue with a plop. Knocking to the ground, he shouted without daring to raise his face: "The old slave, Ajiu, pays homage to Miss Wan'er, Miss Wan'er, do you still remember Ah Jiu?"

"It turns out that Jiuqiandi, an old fellow, knows that the name of the Holy Master's younger sister is Wan'er, but he has been refusing to say it." Han Sen thought to himself.

The jade statue saw that he was prostrate on the ground, but did not dare to lift his head. The trembling Nine Thousand Emperor raised the cup in his hand and drank the wine in the cup.

"Ah Jiu, is it you who want to break this jade statue?" After the revived jade statue drank the wine in its bosom, it finally spoke, but the voice was not Wan'er's gentle female voice, but a man's voice .

The moment he heard this voice, Emperor Jiuqian suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened in horror, and he looked at the jade statue as if he had seen a ghost.

But after only one glance, Emperor Jiuqian immediately slapped himself fiercely on the face: "Damn this old slave...Damn this old slave..."

Han Sen was dumbfounded as he watched from the side. Emperor Jiuqian didn't just slap him for fun, he really pumped his face so hard that his face was cracked, and his face was covered in blood after just a few slaps, but Jiuqian But Di still didn't dare to stop, he was still pumping fiercely, as if he was going to kill himself before he would stop.

But the jade statue didn't look at Jiuqiandi who was kneeling there and slapping his face. His eyes fell on Han Sen again, which made Han Sen's heart tremble and he gathered his strength secretly.

Judging from the tone of the Nine Thousand Emperors, this revived jade statue is likely to be the Lord of the Sanctuary.

"What's your name?" Jade Statue looked at Han Sen and asked with a smile.

Although his body looks like Wan'er, but because his temperament is too prominent, anyone who looks at him will think that he is a gentle man, not a woman.

"Jing Clan Han Sen, what do you call your Excellency?" Han Sen saw that he didn't seem to be hostile, but he still didn't dare to be careless and said vigilantly.

"The name, that is really a long memory, even I almost forget it myself." The man smiled, as if he was thinking seriously, and after a while he replied: "My name is Qin Xiu, Qin from the Qin Kingdom, and I have cultivated myself." Cultivation that governs the country and the world.”

Before Han Sen could say anything else, Qin Xiu said to Han Sen, "Would you like to have a drink with me?"

After speaking, Qin Xiu sat down in the stone pavilion, picked up the jug and poured two glasses of wine, and took one of them himself.

"If you don't dislike it, I will accompany you." Han Sen walked in the stone pavilion, sat down opposite Qin Xiu, and raised the glass of wine that Qin Xiu had poured for him.

When the two were talking, the Nine Thousand Emperor was still slapping himself hard in the face, not daring to stop, but his eyes were full of surprise.

He can be sure that the resurrected man attached to the jade statue must be his master, but he doesn't know whether it is a real resurrection or a lingering ghost.

No matter what kind it is, Emperor Jiuqian dare not neglect even a little bit, even if there is only a strand of hair left on a person like the Holy Master, he is not an existence that he can neglect.

What makes Emperor Jiuqian feel unbelievable is that his master would invite Han Sen to have a drink. Although Han Sen himself is a bit miraculous, compared with his master, in the eyes of Emperor Jiuqian, Han Sen even has a hair of his master. Silk can't compare.

Back then in the great universe, there were countless terrifying true gods who could only be courtiers in front of the Holy Lord. Even the gods of the heavens, there were not many who were qualified to drink at the same table with the Holy Lord.

Now the Holy Master actually invited Han Sen to drink at the same table, and even reported his name to Han Sen. In the eyes of Jiuqiandi, this is simply incredible.

"In today's big universe, who is worthy of the master's name? Does Han Sen have such ability?" Jiuqian Emperor was puzzled.

Qin Xiu raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "I respect you for this glass."

"Why respect me?" Han Sen looked at Qin Xiu suspiciously, no matter whether this is the rebirth of the Holy Master or not, he seems to have some problems with his attitude.

"Did he see the relationship between Wan'er and me?" Han Sen thought to himself.

Qin Xiu smiled and didn't answer, just drank the wine in the glass, and then said: "I built this sacred garden back then, and cut it from time and space, and let it stay in this hour forever. Everything in the holy garden will also stay in this hour forever, neither old nor dead, nor born nor extinguished."

"Qin Xiu is indeed the Holy Master," Han Sen thought.

Qin Xiu glanced at the holy garden, and sighed: "I originally wanted to keep Wan'er here so that she could have this endless life, see her favorite scenery, eat her favorite braised pork, and drink her favorite food." She likes to drink wine, but she told me that she would rather die than live like this repeatedly."

Qin Xiu poured another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, closed his eyes as if he was savoring the taste of the wine, and also seemed to be remembering the person who liked to drink.

"So I cut off the horn of the holy unicorn and made this holy image for her. As long as her soul is attached to this holy image, she can be immortal and will not fall into endless reincarnation. She can always have her own memory. It’s just that you can’t leave this holy garden.” Qin Xiu put down his wine glass, and said with a smile: “Wan’er said it was different from going to jail, so she refused again.”

"Then what?" Han Sen asked, fascinated.

Qin Xiu glanced at Han Sen with a half-smile, but didn't answer Han Sen's question. He poured himself another glass of wine, and then looked at the glass in Han Sen's hand.

Han Sen was engrossed in listening to it just now, so he forgot to drink, and quickly drank the wine in his glass.

Qin Xiu took the jug, poured another glass of wine for Han Sen, raised his own wine bosom again and said, "I'll toast you again with this glass."

Han Sen didn't ask the reason again this time, but he knew in his heart that Qin Xiu had seen Wan'er on him most of the time, otherwise, how could Qin Xiu, the holy master, toast to him, an irrelevant person? .

The Jiuqian Emperor who was kneeling outside the stone pavilion was already dumbfounded. The person who can be toasted by the Holy Master has only seen Han Sen in this world.