Chapter 3322 Talk to My Son

Han Sen glanced at Thirty-Three Three Days, and had no intention of going in, so he turned back and walked towards the Sky Garden.

Not to mention that Qin Xiu and those guys are still within thirty-three days, so going in now may not be able to get any benefits. Even if you can fight a bloody road and rush to the genetic monument, it is not an easy task to conquer the genetic monument.

Han Sen's boundary-breaking super god body is not very useful in front of the genetic monument. If he hadn't used the twenty-four genetic rune codes, he would have died in the genetic monument long ago.

When Han Sen returned to the Sky Garden, he found that the Taishang Clan and Tiantian Palace had temporarily settled in the Sky Garden.

As for the upper clans such as the Huangji clan, the dragon clan, the destroying clan, etc., the losses were not that serious, and they all kept their homeland, but they also sent their clansmen to the Hanging Garden to discuss how to deal with the current situation in the big universe.

The reason for this is that firstly, there are relatively few souls going to them, and secondly, they pray for the protection of the gods, and some gods appear in their clan to help them kill the boundary breaking beasts and minimize their losses.

But the Hanging Garden, the Taishang Clan, and Tiantian Palace didn't believe in gods at all, and no one prayed to the gods, so no gods came to help.

Although the Taishang clan and Zhentian Palace cooperated with the gods, they did not believe in gods in their bones.

In addition, there are so many life souls in these three places, so they suffered the most losses. In the end, only the Hanging Garden survived, the Taishang clan gave up Tianwaitian, and the Tianzu also gave up Tiantian Palace.

Fortunately, the Taishang Clan and the Celestial Clan are originally a family, and there are not too many people. Temporarily settling in the Sky Garden can be regarded as concentrating their strength against the great changes in the big universe.

"Han Sen, what happened on the 33rd day?" Palace Lord Suppressing Heaven asked directly when he saw Han Sen come back.

"The gene monument above thirty-three days ago was originally the property of the old president of the Divine Chaos Society. Now it has returned to its original source and has become an ownerless thing. Any creature has the opportunity to become its new owner. Now Horror creatures from the positive and negative universe, even gods, want to become the new masters of the genetic monument." Han Sen saw the Taishang clan and everyone in the sky garden looking at him, so he directly told the result of the matter over again.

Of course, Han Sen didn't dare to say that he ordered Thirty-three days to return to the source.

"Those who are destined to obtain the treasures of heaven and earth since ancient times may have the opportunity for us." An elder of the Taishang clan said.

Zhentian Gong advocated Xuandao curled his lips and said: "According to the rules of the Taishang Clan, all the treasures in the world should be related to the Taishang Clan, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Wei Wei, the elder of the Taishang clan, looked very displeased.

Although the Taishang Clan and the Celestial Clan come from the same origin, they do not like each other, and differences are easy to arise. Even the elders who are practicing the Taishang Induction Chapter and are about to reach the realm of Taishang Wangqing, when they see Henry Zhang, it is inevitable. There will be mood swings.

Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's a good word, the strength of your Taishang clan is against the sky, stronger than those boundary-breaking beasts that hit the thirty-three days, so you can naturally take chances. It's a pity that our Tiantian Palace disciples are too weak. If you can't get in for thirty-three days, there is no chance for chance, and of course the treasure can only fall into the hands of you Tai Shang clan."

Everyone naturally heard Henry Zhang's sarcasm. It is impossible for them to break into the thirty-three days with their strength, and how can they control the genetic monument.

Han Sen listened lazily to their discussion. Anyway, he didn't plan to go to the Thirty-Third Heaven for the time being. He got up and was about to leave the conference hall to find Ji Yanran and Linger.

"Han Sen, why did you leave before we have researched the results?" said an elder of the Taishang clan.

"I'm old and I don't have any ideas. You can talk to Xiaohua. If you have any results, just let me know. I will do whatever you want me to do." Han Sen patted Xiaohua on the shoulder: "Son, you have grown up." , Dad is old, and he plans to go home to accompany your mother and take care of your sister, and the family will depend entirely on you from now on."

"Dad..." Xiao Hua looked at Han Sen dumbfounded.

"Work hard, go up if you have the ability, run if you don't have the ability, don't lose face if you can't win, it's better than losing your life." Han Sen leaned into Xiao Hua's ear and said with a smile.

Although he said this in a low voice, the people present were all top experts. Who would not hear his words? Many experts from all races had weird expressions on their faces.

"You guys have a good discussion, I'll go first." Han Sen said and left the meeting hall.

"Master, are you still used to living here?" When Han Sen left the conference hall, Yisha also walked out, Han Sen greeted.

"Not bad." Isa stared at Han Sen and said: "Gold coins, you should not have forgotten, there is still a battle between us, right?"

"Master, why are you doing this? It's not good for my family to fight and kill," Han Sen said.

"Look at the knife." Isa suddenly jumped up, drew the knife and slashed at Han Sen's neck.

Han Sen's reaction is so fast. Although Isa is already a top expert in the gene universe, she still hasn't broken the boundary after all, and there is no threat to Han Sen.

But she is Han Sen's master after all, so Han Sen didn't take the knife, but took a step back to avoid the severed knife.

Yisha unfolded the tooth knife and slashed at Han Sen one after another. Although the strength did not explode, the strength of the knife and the strength of the knife had indeed reached the extremely high level of the knife.

Even Han Sen has to admit that Isa is not inferior to him in terms of the artistic conception of Dao of the Sword.

After finishing a set of dental knives, the knife in Isa's hand failed to touch Han Sen, so Isa stopped the knife, looked at Han Sen and said, "I don't have anything to teach you, from now on, Master There is no need to mention it again."

"One day as a teacher, lifelong..."

Han Sen hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Isa: "I'm not that old, and you're not that young, so call me Isha."

After finishing speaking, Isa ignored Han Sen and turned to the Rebet camp.

Han Sen shook his head and smiled wryly. After watching Isa leave, he returned to his home in the Hanging Garden.

Ji Yanran was watching cartoons with Ling'er in her arms. Seeing Han Sen coming back, Ling'er flew up from Ji Yanran's arms and hugged Han Sen's neck.

"Father, why did you come back? Ling'er misses you so much, I'm hungry after waiting for you." Ling'er said softly.

"Daughter, what do you want to eat, dad will make it for you right now." Han Sen touched Ling'er's head in comfort and said.

"I want to eat the grilled dragon meat from Greenstar, and the milk coconut juice from Longkalanstar..." Linger said, wrenching her little finger.

"You miss me, you miss my wallet!" Han Sen pinched Ling'er's nose and said with a smile.

"Dad, don't pinch my nose. Mom said that the nose needs to be tall to look good. If you pinch it all the time, it won't look good. No good man will marry me in the future." Ling'er quickly covered her nose with her small hand and said.

"Mom is lying to you. You see, your mother's nose is not very tall. Didn't she find a good man like your father?" Han Sen said proudly.

Ling'er looked at Ji Yanran, then at Han Sen: "Then I'd better protect my nose."

"What do you mean..." It took Han Sen a while to react, and he stretched out his hand angrily to scratch Ling'er's itch.