Sang Sang and the Emperor of Heaven still seem to be fighting, but he can feel that it is because Sang Sang is used to this mode of getting along, and his subconscious reaction has weakened emotionally, and Sang Sang's mood is getting weaker and weaker, so he keeps instigating the Emperor of Heaven to tease Sang Sang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the bottleneck period, Sangsang's consciousness merged and returned to its place, and it looked much more lively and real, and Xiao Jin was still very pleased, but compared with now, those lively and real seemed empty.

"Come here, Kim." Sang Sang squatted down and opened his arms, those eyes, just looking at them, could make Xiao Jin garbled up.

Kim pounced.

Sang Sang held the little gold like a dough in his arms, feeling the warmth and softness of his arms, as if the whole person was complete, and his heart was as sweet as honey, and he couldn't help laughing.

With such a good companion, what else can there be in life?

When Sang Sang came out of the time and space map of the retreat with Xiao Jin in his arms, everyone couldn't help but look at her.

In the past, Sangsang was a miracle saintess, a queen majesty, the lord of time and space, and a saintess of the divine court.

And now Sangsang, how to say it, the aura is still there, but it has become smaller and weaker, and it is ordinary, just like falling from the nine heavens to the mortal world, at first glance, I can't see her special.

But inexplicably, everyone thinks that such a Sangsang is stronger.

Because even if you are not in her aura, you can still feel that your emotions will involuntarily change with her, this kind of change is not as strong as in the past, but it is as pervasive as air.

Sangsang felt better than ever, and the memories that were originally like boiled water were colorful in retrospect, and his heart also tasted the ups and downs again with the memory.

To have feelings is to live.

It's not that the bottleneck of the bottleneck has been broken, Sang Sang still hasn't left the Thousand Thunder Star Domain, one is that the turmoil of the title of Saintess of the Divine Court has not passed, and the other is that she feels that there is something waiting for her in this Thousand Thunder Star Domain.

The next small world to experience is the science and martial arts civilization of Xiaojinxuan, which is about the level of second-level civilization, and the martial arts are developed.

This time, Sangsang didn't have any birth visions, and after the relationship was recovered, the so-called dream realization action was no longer needed. She came directly in her true body, measured the world with her feet, observed all things in heaven and earth with her eyes, and listened to the voice of the world.

Eat seriously when eating, play wholeheartedly when playing, the merry-go-round in the playground can make her laugh, and a glass of ice cream, with Xiaojin, you and I take a bite, there is nothing more wonderful than this.

I don't sleep at night, I use paper to draw the scene I see during the day, not a time-space magic pen, nor energy paper, just ordinary white paper and ink, which does not contain energy, but it is more moving than the healing pictures that take a lot of effort to draw.

Xiao Jin said in surprise: "Sangsang, your heart painting has broken through!" ”

Sangsang nodded, Mr. Qing said, the highest level of heart painting, can make a painting support a world, Sangsang's world painting does not know how many paintings, the world in the painting is also countless, but that is all formed by the laws of time and space, has nothing to do with painting skills, and can also be done by changing to words and singing.

And now, she doesn't use the law of energy, and naturally reaches the highest level of heart painting.

Xiao Jin held the picture of the merry-go-round, as if sensing the warmth and happiness of the picture, shaking his head: "I didn't think there was a comparison before, but now there is a comparison, Sangsang's time-space map, healing map, is really just a made picture, and the one in front of you is the painting." ”

Sang Sang fluttered his fluffy head: "You understand again?" ”

Xiao Jin said proudly: "Of course I understand, I have a soul." ”

"Okay, we're the best." Sang Sang made a gesture to kiss him, Xiao Jin hurriedly threw away the painting and covered his forehead and hid back, Sang Sang rubbed his itch, the two rolled into a ball, and the room was full of laughter.

Of course, having played enough, Sangsang did not forget to work.

After creating miracles, preaching to the martial arts masters of this world in prosperous places, awakening the origin of this world, resisting the invasion of thunder energy, and leaving behind the genuine cultivation process, she left that world with Xiao Jin.

Sang Sang was playing with cloth in the small world of the Thousand Thunder Star Domain, and inadvertently, the laws in the Thousand Thunder Star Domain became diversified, and it was no longer just a single thunder. This kind of transformation starts little by little, not abruptly, more like a matter of course.

The Emperor of Heaven finally got out of Archbishop Anthony's fancy show-off, and saw Sangsang eating skewers on the street with Xiao Jin, and the whole person was stunned.

Sangsang's aura has changed.

In the past, Sangsang's aura was powerful and domineering, and everyone said that she deserved to be the supreme of time and space, but now, her aura seems to be nothing, what she doesn't know is just ordinary, and if she knows, she understands the horror inside, she doesn't need to turn on the ability to harmonize her talent, just relying on her aura, she can control the emotions of the people around her.

What made the Emperor stunned was of course not the change in Sangsang's aura, but Sangsang's smile, he had seen Sangsang's heartfelt smile, but he never knew that Sangsang could still smile so good-looking, as if he was alive.

That's right, it's alive!

He has a soul contract with Sangsang, and he can sense the other party's mood fluctuations, Sangsang's mood fluctuations are very shallow, and there are few people and things that can make her care, and the expressions on the outside are often pretended, sometimes the reason is terrible, even if she is happy, it is also faint.

But now, the warm and happy emotions exuded by Sang Sang can't be faked.

At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven was actually jealous of Xiao Jin, because Sang Sang's smile was for Xiao Jin, not for him.

"You secretly ate delicious food from me!" The Emperor of Heaven rushed forward, squeezed between the two, and opened his mouth to eat the meat that Sang Sang was going to feed to Xiao Jin.

Sang Sang put the bamboo skewer on the table: "Let's live a good life in the world of two, what is it for you to intervene as a third party, go back and continue to show off your power with Uncle Kane." ”

The Emperor of Heaven said pitifully, "Aren't the three of us united? ”

Sang Sang's heart swelled with warmth, special snuggling, and he laughed with a sneer on his face, but did not refute this sentence, but just beckoned the boss to serve more skewers.

After eating the skewers, the three of them went to watch the fireworks, Xiao Jin walked in the middle, holding Sangsang with his left hand and the Emperor of Heaven with his right hand, jumping from time to time.

No matter how beautiful the fireworks in the mortal world are, they can't be compared to the powers of Interstellar City, but the three of them watch them with relish.

After watching the fireworks, the Emperor suddenly asked, "Sangsang, are you very satisfied now?" ”

Sang Sang smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's okay." ”

Whether there are seven emotions and six desires is very different, for example, now, three people are lying on the grass, Xiao Jin also rests her head on her stomach and puts her legs on the Emperor of Heaven, when the Emperor rubs his head over, the faint bloody breath brought by her does not make her hateful, but feels particularly fulfilling.

However, this fullness was soon disrupted by a figure that suddenly cracked and fell in the sky.

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