Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"What?" Hongjun looked at Duobao with a half-smile, "Can't I know the genes?"

Of course he knows about genes, saints can go back to the past, the present and the future, how could he not know as the ancestor of Taoism?

Technology, black holes, quantum, molecules, cells... He knows and understands all these things.

To be precise, not only him, but all saints, quasi-sages, and even some of the top Da Luo Jinxians all know the existence of technology.

Because they are beyond time and space.

The past, the present, the future, except for a few things, they all know about other things.

"Of course, of course you can." Duobao smiled embarrassingly.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Taoist ancestor, and his power is unimaginable. He originally thought that only he knew these things.

Looking at it now, he really still couldn't imagine the strength of Hong Huang's real strong man.

The things he made by himself may not really count as anything in the prehistoric world.

"Okay, okay...Duobao..." Hongjun shook his head and shouted.

Duobao immediately stood up straight and said loudly, "Here."

"..." Hongjun gave Duobao a supercilious look: "Don't be a good boy."

"Tell me honestly, what are you curious about, just ask me." Hongjun stared at Duobao for a long time, then suddenly said earnestly: "Ask me if you don't understand, don't go wandering around by yourself. "

"Promise me, okay?" Hongjun stared at Duobao closely.

These words... always feel something is wrong!

Duobao murmured in his heart, inexplicably a little scared, took a step cautiously to the side, and then whispered: "Master Zu, you said just now that I am a congenital spirit treasure, am I not a human?"

"Little monkey begs to be beaten!" Hongjun stared and raised his hand, as if he was about to hit him.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Duobao rushed over immediately, pressed down Hongjun's raised hand, and said with a smile: "The apprentice agrees, and the apprentice agrees."

Hongjun stared at Duobao, looked at his smiling face for a long while, then smiled helplessly, and pointed at Duobao: "You, you..."

"Yes yes yes...it's me, it's me." Duobao kept nodding, carefully supporting Hongjun: "I am Duobao, your good disciple and grandson."

"The disciple is the disciple, be good..." Hongjun squinted his eyes.

Duobao was aggrieved and said, "What? Could it be that the disciple is not good?"

I don't know why, although he has only met Hongjun twice, but he doesn't feel the majesty of a teacher in Hongjun, but instead has a kind of intimacy.

It is also the existence of such a feeling that makes him dare to be so presumptuous now.

"Hehe!" Hongjun sneered, and asked him back: "Do you think you are good?"

"Of course my grandson is obedient..." Duobao blurted out, but facing Hongjun's half-smile eyes, his voice dropped suddenly: "Well... Occasionally something happens... But generally speaking, he is still a good boy." Yes."

2Chapter 17 Behind the scenes

Thinking about what he had done recently, Duobao immediately lost his confidence when he spoke.

It seems that he really isn't that well-behaved... No matter how you look at it, he looks like a brat... And he's the kind of kid!

"Huh..." Thinking about it, Duobao suddenly thought of something, looked at Hongjun, and asked cautiously: "Master Zu? You were the one who rescued me before?"

Before he was in the source of law, he was attacked by a group of law creatures, forcing him to set himself on fire without solving it, and was suddenly rescued.

He always thought it was the master, or the master, or the second master.

But now, it seems that the master is also possible.

"Of course!" Hearing this, Hongjun became even more angry, and gave Duobao a hard look: "Otherwise, who else do you think?"

"You little brat, I saved you, it's good for you, I thought of your master, uncle...but I didn't think of me."

"What a heartless little calf."

Duobao suddenly realized, and was even more grateful. He touched his head in embarrassment, and smiled apologetically, "I'll just say, who is so wise and mighty, so timely, and saved his disciples and grandchildren from life and death."

"It turned out to be the handsome and mighty Grand Master!"

Hongjun raised his head: "Don't flatter me, I'm not that kind of person."

Duobao snickered, and said no, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Looking at the arrogant Hongjun, Duobao felt kindness from his heart.

Such a down-to-earth, unassuming master...It's really completely different from what he thought!

Thinking about it carefully, he really prefers such a master.

"Master, I am your grandson, if I were a calf..." Duobao thought, with a smirk, he kept sneaking glances at Hongjun's head.

He wanted to find two protruding things from the thick black hair.

Sensing Duobao's gaze, Hongjun was so angry that he slapped Duobao again unceremoniously.

Duobao smiled hey.

Hongjun didn't use much strength for this slap, but he still covered his head and looked at Hongjun with grievance, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Hongjun also smiled: "Okay, seeing that you have found this place, it is obvious that you have discovered the essence of the gene, and you want to explore the root of the gene, right?"

With this question in his mouth, Hongjun already had the answer in his heart, and deep in his eyes, there was relief and pride.

Genes, it's easy to say, every living being has them, but if you want to explore deeply, even those saints are far from qualified.

They didn't even dare to step into the first realm of the source of law outside the Dao domain, let alone step here.

This further proves that Duobao has far surpassed them.

"There is a successor!"

Duobao nodded again and again, with strong curiosity in his eyes: "Yes, my disciples discovered that every living being has genes, and they are all made up of genes, so that they have various talents."

"Besides, there are human races...why are human races so weak, but still able to become the protagonists of the world?"

"Why did they have such a strong luck just after they were born... Even when they appeared on the first day of the junior high school, they completely determined the fate of the protagonists of the world."

Duobao expressed all his doubts, then looked at Hongjun expectantly, waiting for Hongjun's answer.

Listening to Duobao's question, Hongjun couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Have you already thought of this?"

This is deeper than he originally expected.

He was just about to answer, when suddenly his heart moved, and he said to Duobao: "If you have any questions or discoveries, please tell me."

"I answered you all at once, to clear up your doubts, and to prevent you from trying it yourself in the future and causing trouble again. Let me clean up the mess for you."

With Duobao's strength, coupled with this strong curiosity.

If his curiosity is not satisfied, he will definitely go to explore again in the future, and it will be himself who will be in trouble in the end.

After all, he can only deal with the troubles that Duobao caused now, and in the future, it will only be him.

"Really?" Hongjun said so, but Duobao hesitated.

He thought of a lot, and there were some very dangerous things among them, so he could just think about it for himself, if he really said it... Duobao shuddered suddenly, remembering the ax that chased and killed him before.

Hongjun frowned: "If you tell me, you just say... What are you hesitating for?"

Duobao looked at Hongjun: "The master is the Taoist ancestor, so there should be no problem... Can you suppress it?"

He was a little uncertain, but Hongjun was a little impatient.

Seeing Hongjun's impatience, Duobao hastily said: "The way of heaven...the way of heaven is just a program. All creatures in the world have two destinies."

"One is on the surface, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal can transcend it, and the other is hidden deep, it is the destiny... maybe even saints are among them."

"Everything in the world is tracked...everything is arranged."

"This is the destiny... The human race was not created by Empress Nuwa, but she was given the destiny to create human beings, so she created the human race."

"She is only the creator on the surface. In fact, there is a hidden behind-the-scenes man behind the scenes."

Duobao spoke more and more smoothly, and gradually let go, but he didn't realize that when he heard the word "black hand behind the scenes", Hongjun's face turned black instantly.

He continued: "The prehistoric world has been opened up to now, and two large catastrophes have passed, one is the catastrophe of the beast, and the other is the catastrophe of the dragon, phoenix and kylin clans."

"Now it's the third calamity, the Lich's calamity!"

Anyway, with the support of Master Hongjun, Duobao said brazenly: "The protagonists of the previous two mass calamities did not end well. The three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn are nothing. They have all disappeared or even exterminated."

"It seems that the black hand behind this scene is not a good stubble!"

"Also, in addition to measuring calamity, there are many major events in the prehistoric world that can be traced."

"Everything seems complicated and chaotic, but in fact there is a core... Dijun, Taiyi created the monster race...not just because of their abilities."

"This is just a destiny. The monster race will inevitably be born. Even without them, there will be other great powers to create the monster race."

"The ancestral dragon turns into a dragon vein. If he doesn't transform, there will be other existences."

"They just obtained the corresponding destiny and did such a thing...if it was replaced by other creatures...they would also do such a thing."

"So, their existence is neither important nor important."

Duobao paused, paused for a moment, and then continued: "After the opening of the entire prehistoric world, various calamities, catastrophes, and events... All living beings are included in it."

"Either play the leading role, or play a supporting role... to fulfill their respective destiny, to accomplish what the mastermind behind the scenes wants to accomplish."

Speaking of this, Duobao's voice suddenly became much quieter: "Master...do you think that the matter of the Lich's calamity...doesn't seem normal?"

He talked a lot, and what he said was a little messy, but Hongjun understood everything.

Hearing Duobao's question, Hongjun smiled a little strangely, and the voice of answer was also a little strange: "Oh, really?"

"What's wrong?"

Duobao didn't notice Hongjun's situation, and said in a low voice: "Master, with your strength, I think you should have already discovered it."

"Since the opening of the prehistoric world, it has been becoming stronger, but this strength will be broken in the Lich's calamity."

"Indeed, I found out." Hongjun looked at Duobao with a half-smile: "You continue, what else do you think of?"

Duobao took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Master... the Buzhou Mountain that supports the heaven and the earth...will break, the sky will collapse and the earth will sink, and the prehistoric world will even be shattered...The calamity of the Lich is the prehistoric The most powerful period of heaven and earth."

"After the lich, the prehistoric world will become weaker and weaker... You should know this, right?"

"These are the schemes of the man behind the scenes... What is he trying to do? Who is he?"

During the questioning, Duobao looked at Hongjun solemnly, hoping to get an answer from him.

However, when he saw Hongjun, Duobao was stunned.

"Master...what's your expression?"

In front of him, Hongjun was smiling, very sunny and brilliant... But in his eyes, he felt a little cold.

I couldn't help shrinking my body: "Master? What's wrong with you?"

"You laugh so pervertingly... The disciples are scared!"

Subconsciously, Duobao took a step back.

Hongjun's smile froze, and the words he was going to say reached his throat, and he swallowed them all.

Put away the smile on his face, and his tone became gloomy: "Is there a mastermind behind the scenes?"

"What you said is indeed reasonable and well-founded...According to what you said, there is indeed a mastermind behind the scenes in the prehistoric world."

"It's just, who is this mastermind behind the scenes?" Hongjun seemed to be asking him.

Gudong!

It was getting colder, not only cold, but also cold, Duobao not only swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but took another step back.

He smiled stiffly: "Yes, who is behind the scenes?"

Hongjun stared at Duobao closely, with a serious and somewhat cold face.

Duobao just watched, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

With a guess in his mind, he subconsciously wanted to back away, but forcibly held back.

It's useless to retreat, if it's what he guessed...it's useless for him to retreat to the prehistoric world.

"You can't help guessing." Hongjun smiled again, and said to Duobao in a sinister tone: "Guess, who might be behind this scene?"