The 413th 50% bloodline [6 more]

"Uncle, do you think the Pope will welcome me to the Divine Court Headquarters?" When doing the styling, Sangsang beat the side drum with Senna. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Of course, you're the Holy Maiden of the Divine Court!" Senna replied as a matter of course, and after speaking, he didn't hear Sangsang's voice for a long time, and when he turned around, he saw Sangsang's solemn expression, and that question seemed to have a deep meaning, so he said: "Your Highness, you have to believe in yourself, you are now the most popular celebrity in the interstellar world, and you will be warmly welcomed wherever you go." After a pause, he emphasized: "Including the Anlida civilization that once bullied you, as well as the Yuan family of the headquarters." ā€

Sangsang looked at Senna: "I'm asking about the Pope, not the Divine Court." ā€

"The Pope will certainly welcome you." Under Sangsang's gaze, Senna's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally sighed: "Your Highness, maybe you know something, but I must say, please don't worry, maybe before, the Pope would have an opinion on you entering the headquarters and sharing power with him, but now, you have a huge base of believers all over the interstellar world, the Star Clan, the Feather Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Wood Clan are all your supporters, and you yourself are the clansmen of the Nuwa Palace, the holy land of the Immortal Gu Clan, these are enough for you to gain a firm foothold in the Divine Court Headquarters, and the Pope will definitely welcome you." ā€

Sang Sang retracted his gaze: "It turns out that you already know the Pope's thoughts, so you insist on holding a blessing meeting. ā€

This includes Archbishop Anthony, who proposed the plan for the Blessing Society.

"Regardless of external pressure, the rapid expansion of His Highness's faith area is also the time for the Blessing Society." Senna said truthfully: "Your Highness, please don't care what the Pope thinks of you, no Pope will welcome the Holy Son and Holy Maiden who have appeared during his tenure, which means that the Pope is no longer the most favored believer in the heart of the Divine Lord, and someone has taken their place." ā€

The Pope is the brain of the Divine Court, conveying the will of the Divine Lord, in a sense, he is also the incarnation of the Divine Lord, and the interests of the Divine Court cannot be harmed.

Senna has never been worried that Sangsang will be in danger in the headquarters of the Divine Court, just because of her title, delaying time makes Sangsang's followers have a more solid foundation and a stronger background, just hoping that she can be worthy of the title of the Divine Court and become the first person in the Divine Court, above the Pope.

Sang Sang closed his eyes: "If I say that the Middle Circle wants to kidnap me with morality this time, it is the Divine Court, no, to be exact, it is the Pope who is pushing me, what does this mean?" ā€

Senna was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It means that this is the meaning of the god." ā€

After speaking, he realized that his voice was trembling.

Sang Sang said calmly: "I think so too. ā€

The conversation between the two did not avoid people, and the stylist heard the explosive news, his hands were a little unsteady, and he took a few deep breaths before pulling Sangsang's hair up and putting on earrings made of coral beads.

Senna's psychological quality is still very high, and he has calmed down: "Your Highness, does the Divine Court want to clean up the middle circle?" ā€

"Probably." Sang Sang stood up: "So no matter how the attitude of the people in the middle circle changes, don't agree to any of their requests." ā€

Senna said seriously: "Understand, a whirlpool has formed there, and His Highness will not be caught in it." After speaking, he frowned: "What if another Divine Domain envoy arrives?" ā€

"Then there is no way, the weak listen to the strong, who makes me not a god." Sang Sang said this, but he felt in his heart that before the Holy See of the Divine Court spread all over the Middle Circle like the four star regions, there would be no envoys from the Divine Domain.

Senna's attention to the center circle increased again, and after Sangsang finished the styling, there was only half an hour left before the blessing party began, and she went back to her room to wake up Xiao Jin, who was making waves on the star net.

"Sangsang, I'm busy with business!" Xiao Jin rubbed his eyes and pursed his mouth, completely unable to see the domineering of the Internet god.

Sang Sang gently twisted his mouth: "Did the main brain tell you about the follow-up treatment of the middle circle?" ā€

Xiao Jin hurriedly covered his mouth: "I said, set up a batch and knock out a batch, whoever comes will deal with it like this." ā€

Sangsang asked again: "Who will stand up and who will be defeated?" ā€

"Don't you want to hear it?" Xiao Jin finished muttering and replied: "The forces of the Pro-God Court have been established, and the batch that betrayed the Void Emperor back then has been defeated. I also think that the middle circle should be cleaned up, the dark world before the Fallen Star City and the Sin City where the Emperor of Heaven was born are all dark, and it is really time for the God Lord to come to a complete purification. ā€

"It is estimated that the pure world will consume divine power, and let the people below do it, and they can still see who is loyal and who is selfish, who is available, and who deserves to die." Sang Sang patted Xiao Jin: "You continue to be busy, it's time for me to go on stage." ā€

Sang Sang originally didn't think that he was a pawn of the god lord, but this time, whether it was her, the emperor or Xiao Jin, they were all doing what the chess pieces should do according to the wishes of the god lord.

From the Thousand Thunder Star Domain, to the Heavenly Emperor being instigated to go to the middle circle, receiving the grace of the Void Emperor, creating a false Void Realm, the mastermind helped design the Great Array of Trapped Gods......

"Although it was my own choice, I still didn't feel good!"

Sangsang went on the stage with an unhappy mood, and there was a little more murderous in the blessing picture, because the most in the audience was the blood of the dragon clan, and the dragon was warlike, this murderous aura made Sangsang more popular, and the blessing party was unprecedented.

After the blessing party, the temple ship did not immediately move on to the next venue, but stayed in Gathering Water City for a few days, recruiting nurseries and kindergarten teachers in the dragons.

The news of the dragon patriarch giving away the dragon eggs spread, because the eggs were wasted, Senna promised not to sell the dragon eggs to the outside world, and the dead eggs that could not be born would be sent back to the dragon clan in a unified manner, not to make a profit, most of the dragons expressed their support, and many dragons applied to become volunteers to take care of the cubs.

At this time, Sangsang had entered the cultivation room at a hundredfold speed to continue to improve the bloodline of Nuwa Palace, and the work of maintaining the dragon egg was handed over to Senna, and at the same time, there was also a Creation Vitality Orb, which was formed by nearly a million years of accumulation, although it was used up by Sangsang one-third, but that Sangsang had a special physique, and he was resistant to the vitality of the Creation Force, and it was enough to make half of the young dragons' vitality reach its peak state.

Improving the vitality of dragon eggs and allowing young dragons to be born is not something that can be successful overnight, those dragon volunteers are very patient, guarding the newly isolated breeding ground in the temple spaceship every day, watching so many dragon eggs grow stronger and stronger day by day, and full of confidence in the scene of young dragons in the future.

When the team of the Immortal Gu clan responsible for measuring the concentration of bloodlines came, Sang Sang had just raised the bloodline of Nuwa Palace to fifty percent, and the Heavenly Emperor had reached the peak of seventy percent, only a line away from eighty percent, and Sang Sang suspected that as long as the Heavenly Emperor was willing, that line could break through at any time.

"Very good, worthy of the special genius named by the mastermind."

The leader of the team was an old man, with three long black strands of black hair hanging down to his chest, wearing a lotus crown on his head, and his temperament was as ethereal as a fairy, and he was very satisfied with the achievements of Emperor Sangsang.

"Immortal Monarch, what you said is really false, who doesn't know that the Holy Maiden of the Divine Court has a superb understanding and has the qualifications of a demigod."

No, the name of the Yu-level great power is the Immortal Gu clan, and the late Yu-level is the Immortal Jun.

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