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Sang Sang somewhat understood why the Emperor of Heaven would rather fight with Noah's God Lord than bother to deal with his former acquaintances, not to mention that the dimension where the gods and humans are located is no longer a world, let's just say that after a long time, no matter how deep the feelings are, the old feelings of the Emperor of Heaven have not flooded to all the old people, and it is better not to see them if they have nothing to say when they meet.

Senna nagged in his ear, mentioning familiar names one by one, as if the memories of his previous life had been turned out, although they were clear, but they seemed to be separated by a transparent membrane, and there was only a faint emotion in his heart, and there were no waves of excitement.

Sure enough, not everything can hold God's emotions.

The more a person cultivates and indulges in the origin of the Great Dao Law, the firmer his will becomes, and the more difficult it is for his heart to be shaken by feelings.

There are many gods in the main world, who seem to laugh and scold like mortals, but in fact they are just a layer of skin on their bodies, and their hearts are like stagnant water, and they only care about whether their realm can be improved, whether the world under their name can be increased again, and whether their majesty is challenged.

There are also some gods who sit on the majestic throne in the image of ruthlessness and justice, like statues carved in stone.

There are only a very few gods who magnify a certain feeling to the extreme, and then become a god by artistic conception, such as love, regret, hatred, etc., this kind of god is very powerful, but it is generally difficult to live forever, and eventually they will either die out in the light like a meteor, or transform their cultivation method and take other avenues.

The Emperor of Heaven is the last one, he is stronger than anyone else, he has cultivated meteors into stars, as long as Sang Sang can keep up with his pace and there is no betrayal, he will not become a stone statue with a ruthless heart and only divine power.

If there is no Emperor Xiaojin, Sangsang is the first kind.

Although those pasts that belonged to the Holy Maiden of the Divine Court were like a sea of smoke and clouds to Sangsang and could no longer find the original feeling, Sangsang did not want to become a ruthless stone statue, she sealed her divinity, returned to her humanity, talked to Senna, greeted the people of Red Leaf City, and smiled sincerely, as if she was very happy to see everyone again.

It doesn't seem appropriate to say that after Sangsang sealed his divinity, he was indeed happy to see his acquaintance again.

Sang Sang found that the fusion of time and space did not bring trouble to everyone, in everyone's memory, the world has always been like this, there has never been a big change, just like the former richest man in the interstellar, now he is just a rich man who guards a few resource planets, and the rich ranking can't even squeeze into the star region, let alone the whole interstellar, but he is also very satisfied, and he doesn't know that if time and space are not fused, he is sitting on a giant trench with hundreds of cosmic coordinates.

The richest man in the stars is more unlucky, he has a causal involvement with Sangsang, although it is not deep, but Sangsang has also obtained his spiritual spring space, it stands to reason that he should be the same as the people in Red Leaf City in another time and space, but he is more deeply involved in the cause and effect of heavy water, and the heavy water god jumped out of the Dao, cutting off all connections with this universe, and jointly cutting off the cause and effect with the richest man in the stars, resulting in the will of the universe when he fused, in order to save trouble, he erased him who had no background.

Although the newly born heavy water god in this time and space has the same name, he also cultivates time and space, and finally even chooses to evolve the heavy water world, but he has not left any demigod level who shuttles through the world, and no one has obtained his intergenerational inheritance, the richest man in the interstellar world has not obtained the opportunity left by the heavy water god, so he can only be rich and safe, but there must be gains, his cultivation is far stronger than when he was the richest man, and he is about to ascend to the catastrophe when he sees it.

In the people of Red Leaf City, Sang Sang has only been away for less than a hundred years, and some people have to retreat for dozens or hundreds of years at a time, which is really not a long time, but everyone is still very excited to see Sang Sang again, because there is no precedent for the lower realm of the Ascended in the past, and outsiders will never return to Sang Sang, and they will naturally slack off on Red Leaf City, and even Tom's restaurant has people to make trouble, and the reappearance of Sang Sang is a reassurance to the people of Red Leaf City.

At the time of the party, the Emperor had not yet returned, and Tom used all his strength to make many new dishes, plus the space container that was placed in the time confinement in the past for Sangsang and the others, even if he used the devouring law to eat with an open stomach, it would be a year late to finish eating.

Everyone is nagging about their lives over the years, although they are not complaining, but they are careful to talk about a free and refreshing death that is not as free as in the past.

In the past, trivial matters related to interest entanglements and rights disputes would not appear on the head of Red Leaf City at all, but now, there are always some family forces that think they are powerful and want to share some soup from various fields in Red Leaf City, even the Star Clan and the Immortal Gu Clan are no exception, and they vaguely want to buy the dominance of the Dragon Clan.

The dragon clan is not very calm, there are sporadic voices asking all the dragon clan to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, if it weren't for the edict of their ancestors in the upper realm, I'm afraid that the little crystal palace in Red Leaf City has the possibility of changing owners, Xiaolongjun has lost his quality of life in the dragon clan, he was originally a deformed dragon from the laboratory, although he purified his bloodline, he was still easily discriminated against by the pure-blood dragon, and he still relied on Ao Xuan's support to not be bullied.

Green Shoots are okay, the number of cosmic vines is already small, and the current Pope is the Mu Clan, no one has bullied her, but there are fewer people who deliberately please her and coax her to play.

The most pressure is Miao Nuo and the others, when Sangsang left, the two were just full-time saints, and now that Sangsang is back, the two still haven't even rated a title, although there are countless resources to support, but they are not very happy, but the two only report good news and not bad news, talking about the interesting things that happened between the blessing and the believers, it seems that there has never been an unhappy thing.

In the later stage of the party, most of them were drunk by the fruit wine that Sangsang brought down from the Chaos Sea, and some people simply crossed their knees on the spot to absorb the energy in the fruit wine - the divine fruit spirit wine brewed with a special recipe has mild energy and no stimulation, and it cannot be absorbed and automatically stored in the body.

Senna was full of wine, her eyes were red and translucent, and her steps were a little unsteady: "Your Highness, the people from the galaxy are here, are you going to meet them?" ”

Sang Sang got up: "I'll go by myself, you sober up, and I'll discuss something with you later." Xiao Jin, who passed by and was drinking with Green Sprouts, picked him up and put him in front of Bai Thorn: "Help me watch it, don't let him drink it anymore." ”

Xiao Jin hiccuped drunkenly: "I won't get drunk, I still have to ......"

"Drink one glass a day, or drink enough at one time today, and ban alcohol for a hundred years in the future, choose yourself."

Sang Sang waved his hand, held a gourd of wine in one hand, ignored Xiao Jin, who was stuck in a difficult choice, and turned to leave.

The team from the galaxy was a little special, and when Sang Sang saw it from a distance, he paused for a second before stepping forward again.

Seeing Sangsang, all the people in the galaxy who were talking, led by King's Landing, all got up to greet them, among which Junzi was the most excited, and took a few steps forward: "Sister! ”

Sang Sang patted the shoulder of the young man who was already taller than her: "It's almost yuan-level, not bad." ”

ps: Happy New Year's Day~~ (To be continued.) )