Lushan, on the five old peaks, an old man and a girl sit and stand, looking at each other from afar.

"You're here?"

"Well, I'm here."

"But it's time for you to go."

"Yes, I'm leaving!"

The two were silent for a while, and Tong Hu raised his head and asked, "You also read Gu Long's novels?" ”

Yingluo scratched his face: "I've seen some roughly." ”

Tong Hu was silent for a moment, and a huge small universe surged up on him.

"For some reason, I can't use all my strength, so you can just watch it!"

After Tong Hu finished speaking, he waved his thin arm and shouted: "Lushan Hundred Dragons!" ”

I saw that the small universe turned into countless dragons, carrying the Lushan Waterfall and rushing into the sky, and it took a long time for water droplets to fall, revealing a rainbow bridge.

Saga and the others under the mountain were sweating profusely: "That was the teacher's small universe just now?" ”

Ai Russia nodded: "Who else can there be besides the teacher?" ”

Sha Jia repeatedly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Good, good! ”

On the mountain, Tong Hu turned back into the ordinary little old man, and asked with a concerned face, "Do you understand?" ”

Yingluo closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "I understand." ”

Tong Hu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to understand, it's good to understand!" Remember, this is the greatest mystery of Libra, if I die and you don't want to inherit Libra, help me teach it to the next generation of Libra Saint Seiya! In this way, even if the old man is in the ice prison of the underworld, he will thank you for your great kindness! ”

Now he is not a golden saint of love and justice, just an old man who is lonely. It is not a family child who is entrusted, but a stunt that has been passed down for thousands of years. As an old stubborn who lived from the Qing Dynasty to New China, the concept of inheritance has long been engraved in his bones, maybe people can die, but the ancestral inheritance must not be broken!

Yingluo asked, "Is it really that dangerous?" ”

Tong Hu nodded: "Surely death!" ”

"You're getting old, so you didn't want to leave a way back for yourself?"

"Haha, Lao Tzu is a rough man, but he can't think of any way back. As the saying goes, loyal ministers don't care about the two masters, since you followed that one back then, you will never regret it. Besides, Lao Tzu has waited for more than 200 years, just waiting to avenge my old brothers, even if they are willing to let Lao Tzu go, Lao Tzu will not let them go! Tong Hu's eyes were red, he stared at the cliff opposite, and said coldly: "Blood debt and blood repayment, you can't get around such a reason wherever you go!" ”

Yingluo laughed and patted Tong Hu on the shoulder: "If I have time, I will come to you for a drink." With that, she turned and left.

Tong Hu hurriedly shouted: "Hey, you haven't promised me yet." ”

Yingluo waved his hand: "Then what kind of mystery is it better for you to pass it on in person, I don't have the patience of the disciple." ”

Tong Hu was angry: "I'm fucking dead, teach a fart." ”

Yingluo turned his head, spread his hands and said: "Then I can't help it, I must have died before you die, I can't help it!" ”

Tong Hu froze for a moment, but suddenly scolded: "Bastard, your grandfather was not born when Lao Tzu was roaming the rivers and lakes, and it is not your turn to protect Lao Tzu!" Stop for me, come back and make it clear to me! ”

Yingluo laughed: "Old man, I think getting drunk is the most suitable way for you to die, why don't you think about it?" ”

"Think a fart! Lao Tzu is the best in the world, even if the true god descends to earth, I am not afraid! ”

Yes, there is nothing to be afraid of God, as long as the sword is sharp enough. Not yet, but in the near future, maybe it will do?

Yingluo is full of confidence in this!

……

It was another trip, but this time there were not so many twists and turns, and the group returned to the Sanctuary safely, and the Pope had been waiting for him for a long time.

However, Yingluo and Garon were not invited and were blocked at the door. Not long after, eleven small universes in the Papal Palace erupted violently, and all of them had reached the peak of the six senses.

The door of the Papal Palace opened, and eleven golden fierce men walked out, wearing dazzling golden holy clothes, and behind them were big red cloaks trimmed with gold edges, which were so handsome that they exploded!

Yingluo opened his mouth wide, and said in his heart that the improvement of this holy clothes is too exaggerated, and even the worst Abrodi has six senses at the peak, so he doesn't have such a play.

Garon was even more unbearable, envy, jealousy and hatred were almost clearly written on his face, and his eyes were red, like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten for three days.

In addition to the Libra Palace, there are eleven golden saints guarding eleven palaces, guarding the Papal Palace and the Temple of the Goddess, and at the top is the statue of Athena from the mythological era, which is the core of the entire Sanctuary.

Garon also went with him to Zachar's double womb, and Yingluo became uncaring, and she was happy to be quiet, and continued to live next to the Papal Palace. The Pope was noncommittal about this, and he deserved to be the person who did not have her.

After another half a year, the Pope's Palace bell rang, and the eleven Golden Saints came to the Pope's Palace from their respective palaces, and Yingluo found that these guys were getting stronger and stronger, and if you just look at the small universe, you should have reached the legendary seventh sense.

After half a year of research, Yingluo also has a deeper understanding of the sixth sense. She discovered that the sixth sense is actually all the non-sensory sensations of human beings, which are phenomena produced by the human brain. In layman's terms, it's a superpower!

Rubbing fireballs and making ice picks, teleportation, mind reading, illusions, etc., are all manifestations of the sixth sense. Even if you are not a Saint Seiya, you can also comprehend the sixth sense, but because there is no guardian constellation, at most you can be regarded as an alien, and your combat power is far worse than that of Saint Seiya.

Yingluo can feel that the Silver Saint Seiya is the level of the sixth sense, from the intermediate level to the peak, while the Bronze Saint Seiya is the sixth sense of the first level of Yishui, without exception.

In this way, the judging criterion of the Golden Saint Seiya should be to comprehend the seventh sense!

The gold bigwigs went to a meeting in the Papal Palace, and Garon was blocked out again, looking embarrassed. Yingluo found that he had also reached the seventh sense, and said in his heart that this product did not have a golden holy clothes, why did he improve so quickly.

But before she could come up with a reason, the meeting at the Papal Palace ended, and a series of orders were issued on the same day: Sachar, Ai Ru and Aioria stayed in the Sanctuary, and the remaining eight Golden Saints went to patrol the world, Mu went to Tibet, China and Arudiba went to Brazil, Dismask went to Italy, Saga went to India, Miro and Shura went to Spain, Ka Miao went to France, and Abrodi went to Sweden.

But the most surprising thing was another order: Sachar and Erosus were appointed as pope candidates. Within three years, the two will be evaluated, and whoever performs well will be the new pope.

Sachar was mainly in charge of the internal affairs of the Sanctuary, and Ai Ru was in charge of the external affairs of the Sanctuary, and on this basis, two new authorities were created, the Privy Council and the Sea of Divine Grace, one internal and one external, with two people serving as the chiefs. Of course, for now, both of them are bare-bones commanders.

Da Ai is a little better, he has a younger brother of the Golden Saint Seiya, but Saga is miserable, although he also has a brother, but to put it bluntly, he doesn't even count the Saint Seiya, don't be forced to do it.

Both of them are arrogant masters, so they naturally want to overpower each other. No one can do anything, of course it's pulling people.

The first thing they are eyeing is the Golden Saint Seiya, not to mention that they are strong enough, they are all classmates, and even the liars know that they can pick acquaintances first, let alone the Saint Seiya.

As a result, among the eight people, Mu and Shaga expressed neutrality and did not help each other;

Abrodi and Dismask fell to Sagar, the former because Saga helped him once on Lushan, and the latter just looked at Da Ai and Xiao Ai unpleasantly.

The last four, Arudiba, Miro, Shura, and Ka Miao, joined the side of Big Ai and Little Ai.

In this way, there are only three Golden Saint Seiyas on Saga's side, and there are six on Da Ai's side, and the form is completely one-sided, and almost no one is optimistic about Saga's side.

But even in such adversity, Saga was not discouraged, but became more and more energetic, and kept the Sanctuary up and down in an orderly manner, and no one could find fault with him.

But Da Ai is not a lamp with leftover oil, he attaches importance to friendship and enthusiasm, and his hot-blooded personality is the biggest weapon, no need to do anything deliberately, as long as he shows his true colors, he will make many saints happy and convinced, and I have to say that his personality is very charming.

One of these two is a conscientious and perfect leader, and the other is a leading brother who puts righteousness first, and it seems that no matter who becomes the Pope, it is very good, at least the Holy Domain can be said to have reached the highest point in history under the joint governance of the two.

In a flash, another two years passed.

One rainy night, Garon knocked on Yingluo's door.