Pan Zhen came out of the Heavenly Dao Tower and frowned. To be honest, he didn't want to go to Angel City to see those tall women. After all, the issue of face is too important.

Although the face is not ruined, the face is also pressed to the ground and rubbed, and the effect is almost the same!

He originally thought that after the internal conflicts of angels were aroused, he would no longer have to go to angel civilization.

He didn't know where the confidence came from to think like this!

Pan Zhen frowned, without any appearance as a master of the Lieyang, and sat down under the stone steps under the Heavenly Dao Tower and thought about life.

I have been to Angel City before, but the communication experience is not very good.

This also caused him to hate it again and again, and even go to that place.

Although the most beautiful living organisms in the entire universe are gathered there, no matter how beautiful the angel is, there is no place where the pride in his heart is majestic and spectacular.

There are still half a year before the next civilized exchange. What reason should he find not to go?

"Old man Pan Zhen, it turns out that you are hiding in the Heavenly Dao Tower. The ministers in the court are waiting for the morning meeting. This Taishi is too busy alone."

A fierce voice came over, and the Grand Master Wang Mou walked over in a black patterned official uniform. He looked bad and looked like he was raising an army to ask for his crime.

"So it's Lord Wang!"

Pan Zhen looked up without any energy, his eyes were hanging down, his expression was a little dazed, and he lowered his head and thought about life.

"Hey~ Pan Zhen, what's your attitude!"

Wang Mou's eyes were wide open, and Pan Zhen's appearance of losing his soul was really rare.

In most cases, Pan Zhen is full of energy, giving people a sense of ability and a refreshing benefit in the face of the wind.

Like now, it is like a mortal who has been sucked by the goblins in mythological Talk, and his kidneys are deficient.

"What are you worried about, old man?" Wang Mou couldn't help asking.

"Teacher Wang, you are not a god, you don't understand." Pan Zhen said lightly.

Wang Mou's face turned dark, his fingers tightly squeezed, and a sword was stabbed invisibly in his chest.

This old man definitely thought it out, no matter which pot is open, it will be picked up!

"Just show off. After a few years, my son Wang Shu will become a great god and ban your identity as a guardian. At that time, this Grand Master will definitely watch you cry." Wang Mou had no taboos and said directly.

When Pan Zhen heard this, he couldn't help but be happy and said, "How is it possible to become a great god after a few years?

But by the way, how did Wang Shuxian learn theology course?"

"My son Wang Shu can now put smoke with one hand. I believe that the tree can release the flames soon, and then control the power of the rays of the rays of the rays and become a great god."

When Wang Mou was talking about his beloved son, he was excited as if he was injected with chicken blood.

Perhaps in the heart of a father, his son is always the best!

The others, haha, are supporting roles.

For example, the silly son of Pan Zhen’s old husband’s family, who followed Princess Rena all day long, was a life of running errands!

Pan Zhen looked at Wang Mou, who was constantly imagining, and didn't know where this guy got his confusion, but he didn't say much.

Is it normal to hope that your son will become a dragon?

"By the way, Pan Zhen, I asked you. What happened to Shu'er after taking the pill you gave me for half a year?"

Wang Shu was bedridden for half a year before, but Wang Mou was not interested in anything else. Now that he has been a little idle, he remembers this problem.

"You also asked me, Grand Master Wang, you were really messing around at the beginning. Your family has never had a magical life. How could you take the elixir like medicine and drink water and take it?" Pan Zhen said strangely.

"Don't you become a god after taking the pill? Is there anything else?" Wang Mou murmured, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Of course not. Pills containing divine genes can transform mortals and have the potential to become gods.

But the energy it contains is definitely not something that a five-year-old child can bear.

Once the gene fusion fails and the gene chain collapses, it will kill people!" Pan Zhen said with a serious expression.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Wang Mou rolled up his sleeves, and his tiger eyes glared angrily, and he was about to go up and beat Pan Zhen with his body as a mortal.

If he knew that there would be such consequences, he would not give Wang Shu food to him if he was beaten to death.

How important is the life of a son to become a god!

"Master Wang, don't be excited. Isn't this matter over? You didn't give me a chance to tell me at that time. You just left after taking the magic medicine, for fear that I will regret it." Pan Zhen said.

"You said, how likely would it be to take magic medicine if a child as old as five years old would be to take it!" Wang Mou suddenly calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"80%!" Pan Zhen replied lightly.

Hiss, Wang Mou took a deep breath when he heard this. The probability was so high, and he couldn't help but say:

"Shu'er was just sick for half a year, and then he got better."

"Master Wang, you can't think so. What if Nephew Shu didn't resist for half a year?" Pan Zhen said.

"Bah, what's not to stop? Isn't Shu'er okay? What are you saying unlucky words, old man?" Wang Mou glared and said anxiously.

"Just assumption!" Pan Zhen felt that his old enemy was so out of his mind.

I remember that Wang Mou's Lingzun and the martyrs of the Wang family were not like this!

Why did this become like this in this generation?

For a moment, Pan Zhen missed the peaceful time he worked with the ancestors of the Wang family.

"Hey, remember the last time I went to the Envoy Angel City with him, it seems that I was the ancestor of the Wang family?"

Pan Zhen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and when he looked at the proud Wang Mou in front of him, a thought arose incredible.

...

Lieyang Royal College.

"The divine power we use is essentially a kind of dark matter energy.

Its existence is not visible to us with the naked eye, it exists in the sub-biological world.

In fact, compared with the sub-biological world mentioned by mainstream civilizations, academic terms such as dark planes.

I prefer it to call it the quantum world or quantum latitude. The macrocosm we are in can detect with technology about seven to eight latitudes.

In fact, in the macro universe we are in, we can only see three latitudes with the naked eye, length, width and height, but it is different in the quantum world, and it is really great there.

But humans cannot enter, because the advancement of technology has led to the birth of dark computers.

To some extent, it can enable God to connect to the quantum world, enter that mysterious latitude, and use the energy inside to embody them in the main biological world, which is the incredible abilities we see."

President Liu was popularizing theological theory, and this speech was just spoken with his heart. Sure enough, the five children below were listless and drowsy.

Even though Wang Shu forced himself to refresh himself, he was still extremely boring by this boring theoretical knowledge!

"Ahem, classmates, focus, and focus next!" President Liu pretended to be serious and serious.

"If you want to become a god, you are not just possessing divine power. Whether it is physical strength, physical reaction, or movement speed, you must meet certain standards.
Chapter completed!