"This little brother, the old woman is illiterate, can you read it to me?"

Patting the young man beside him, the old woman asked curiously.

The young man was enthusiastic and happy, and kindly explained: "Auntie, the content of the emperor's list is that the Holy Sect will recruit the next saintess, and the quota in our country is five hundred, and the number will end when the name is full. ”

The Holy Church recruits saints?

Thinking of several unmarried daughters in the family, the woman couldn't help but be overjoyed, if her daughter became a saint, wouldn't it be a person who had ascended to heaven?

Tugging at the young man's sleeve, the woman asked, "So, what do you want?" ”

The young man turned his head again: "Of course there is, the age limit is between eleven and twelve years old, and it must be a perfect body that has not been decided." I have a twelve-year-old sister, but it's a pity......"

What if his sister hadn't been allowed to do so? With his sister's intelligence, the competition saint will definitely be able to rise to the top.

In this way, their family can also raise their eyebrows in the town, and they no longer have to be bullied by that dog-faced dog.

After stuffing an egg into the young man's hand, the woman took the basket, said 'Thank you, little brother', and hurried back.

She wanted to tell the children's father the good news, and asked him to prepare so that her eleven-year-old daughter could sign up, and it would be full when it was too late.

At the same time, on the huge altar, the man was dressed in a wide red robe covering the beautiful figure of the well-proportioned, and lay on the chaise longue on his side with an evil and lazy nature, wanton and leisurely.

The silver satin-like hair is not tied up, and it hangs softly on the shoulders, exuding a faint luster like jade by the rays of the sun.

Under the high altar, the crowd surged, and the black pressure was like an endless Dead Sea, with no end.

What makes people feel incredible is that it is obviously an endless sea of people, but it does not feel a trace of active atmosphere, lifeless, like a deaf and dumb country that cannot speak.

If it weren't for the wide open dark eyes, one would think that they were just a bunch of dead people who didn't get angry.

Under such a suffocating and oppressive atmosphere, the man on the high platform slowly got up and walked towards the woman on the side.

The woman is wearing a white light gauze dress, with beautiful melon seeds on her face and eyebrows stretched, her eyes are like stars, and her lips are like Dan.

It is undeniable that this is a stunning woman full of aura, with creamy skin and a white dress, which adds a little holy light to her aura.

She just stood there quietly, but she was like a fairy above the nine heavens, sacrosanct.

With the man's steps, the long robe dragged to the ground, the color of blood, strange and serene.

With a gentle smile on her face, the woman's beautiful eyes were shining, staring straight at the man who was walking towards her.

As if she was enchanted, she didn't see her for a day, she was like she had lost her soul, and she couldn't follow it.

But looking at him, even if it's just from a distance, makes her heart beat faster and she can't help herself.

He is high and sacred, only to be looked up to and not touched, and even a second glance would make one feel that it is a blasphemy against him.

How dare she think of such a man?

If God can let her meet him in the most beautiful years, it must be the blessing she accumulated in her previous life to get such a reward in this life.