[Thank you for the defeat of Jin Xiaoxian, the pink ticket of the sleepless night of the starry sky, the peace charm of Mumu Fan House and Yvie~~~~~ although it was updated late today, there is a big chapter of more than 7,000 words, and it will start tomorrow. 】

The Emperor of Heaven was very excited about Sangsang's desire to be a saint.

Sang Sang was already surprised, and now he is very calm: "It's a candidate saintess, if it's not interesting, just find a reason not to run for election when the time comes." ”

Let's not talk about whether you can refuse Bishop Anthony, although the bishop is not supreme in the Temple of Atlantis, he is also one of the three major leaders, and it must have taken a lot of effort for Long Tianjun to invite him, otherwise the saint has always been selected among the middle and high civilizations, and Bishop Anthony's eyes will not fall on Sangsang at all.

Besides, now that Kim has woken up, many of Himia's affairs are about to be settled, and it's time to leave for a higher civilization. Instead of everyone driving the planetary fortress to the fourth-level civilization slowly, maybe there will be some trouble because of identity issues, it is better to take the Atlante Temple directly to go to the hitchhiking, and be able to integrate into the world of intermediate civilization or even advanced civilization, which is conducive to improving strength.

In the past few days, Sangsang has been learning about the temple's system with Bishop Anthony, and at the same time reading the information collected by Xiaojin.

Today's religion is not as rigid as in ancient times, and the requirements for saints are not pure maidens who serve God, but candidate gods.

With the improvement of the level of civilization, the faith of human beings is no longer pure, it is possible to believe in this today, believe in that tomorrow, or even believe in several gods at the same time, as long as these gods can bring benefits, some people will believe in them. So the temple of Atlanti, although there was only one son and one daughter. But the candidates for the Holy Sons sometimes exceed double digits, and there is also a seminary inside the temple, all of which are genius boys and girls gathered from all levels of civilization.

Among the saints and sons of the ages. There are singers, musicians, and painters, but there are fewer artists, and even fewer are writers, and there are also engravers who find a different way.

Sangsang was very interested in the former painter of the Holy Son, Bishop Anthony said. There are forty-three art-related courses in the seminary, and she doesn't have to travel all over the stars to learn the characteristic painting skills of various parts of the stars. This made Sang Sang's heart flutter, and he saw that the Emperor of Heaven was still making trouble.

"His Majesty the Bishop has promised that I will be able to bring some of the people with me, when the time comes. You can be a knight. ”

"Knight?" the Emperor touched his chin. Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Okay, I agree, but I have to be the first knight." ”

Xiao Jin just muttered that the ratio of the saint's daughter's elopement with the knight is much higher than that of the saint's daughter's elopement.

The Holy Lady is a perfect match!

Chi Xiling glared at the Heavenly Emperor, grabbed her clothes and shouted, "Su Xue Su Xue, I also want to be a knight." "He's also quite a first knight.

"And me, and me!" Jin raised his hand and jumped. When both of them looked at him, they said happily: "I also want to be Sangsang's knight." ”

Sang Sang patted the heads of the two people: "No problem." The Alternate Saintess has a quota of 10,000 knights. ”

Doctor Tom cleared his throat, knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention, and said, "The Dragon Monarch Knight is a little shorter and fatter, and his strength is fine." Your Majesty looks like this, the Emperor of Heaven is standing side by side with you, and the believers will not suspect that you have children out of wedlock?"

This is a delicate question.

The people present were quite complete, even if they were out of town, and they didn't even come back from the game between the Emperor and Young Master Brim, but when they saw the news of the death of the Holy Painting Teacher, Xiao Jin's reply was vague, which scared them back to the base camp one by one. They were dazed all the time, knowing that Dr. Tom's thunder had awakened them.

Xiao Jin saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on his face, and his cheeks were suddenly dyed red, his little hands covered his face, and he buried Sangsang's waist shyly, and his voice was soft and glutinous but very clear: "Mom." ”

It's ruthless!

Sang Sang's heart jumped, and he couldn't stand it.

Everyone looked dumbfounded, and even Dr. Tom, who had provoked the topic, couldn't help but squirt the juice in his mouth, grabbing it and coughing.

Xiao Jin glared at Dr. Tom from between his open fingers, then moved his hand down, held his chin, looked up at the Emperor with sparkling eyes, and shouted in a milky voice, "Dad." ”

The Emperor of Heaven grabbed his hair, looked at Sangsang who was staying, and then looked at Xiao Jin, who was cute, swallowed his saliva, took a step back, and his figure disappeared instantly: "I, I'll deal with the white tiger." ”

Xiao Jin put down his hand hatefully and pouted: "Stupid, coward!"

Sang Sang sighed and rubbed Xiao Jin's head: "You, don't mess around, you can choose the fourth form, change your appearance." ”

It's a woman, so there's no way to stop the throbbing in her heart when she is called her mother, Sang Sang has forgotten it, but just now she suddenly remembered that once, she almost became a mother.

"If you don't change it, you won't change it!" Xiao Jin snorted, stomped his feet and ran out, shouting in his mouth: "Long Fat, let's go and help deal with the white tiger, the holy beast meat is delicious." ”

"I'm not called Long Fat. Chi Xiling said awkwardly, but still licked the corners of his mouth and followed him.

"Wait for me. Xiuxiu, I'll give you a tiger tooth necklace!" A few years later, the green shoots that had only grown three centimeters taller followed out.

Then Ling Xiao and White Thorn also went out.

"Knight's words, give me a few places, advanced civilization, maybe my master will want to go. Dr. Tom waved his hand: "I'll go see the Emperor of Heaven, the tiger bone soaking wine is very good." ”

"No matter where you go, the place where you and the Emperor of Heaven are is the Heavenly Dao, am I one or two with the White Thorn?"

"Two, the white thorn will always grow. Sang Sang said: "I heard that the holy woman often encounters assassinations, and the knight is to prevent disasters, and when he grows up, he can choose whether to join the knights or not." ”

"A warrior who is afraid of death cannot become a strong man. "Hu Yang also went out to help deal with the holy beast White Tiger.

Only Ye Xiu, Xiao Lang, and Jun Shi were left in the house.

"The temple has a rich collection of books, and there are many ancient books, count me in as one. Ye Xiu smiled and said: "The alternate saintess is a good opportunity, it can give you the opportunity to let the Heavenly Emperor reach the peak of the powerhouse, I suggest, your goal is not to position yourself as a temple saint." It's the Holy Maiden of Noah's Divine Court. ”

"Why?" Sang Sang knew that Ye Xiu knew a lot about the secrets of civilization, and even Xiao Jin called him the Active Interstellar Library.

"The Temple of Atlantis is just a branch of Noah's Court. The main sphere of influence is in the middle civilization, and the Noah Divine Court is a high-level civilization above level seven. Ye Xiu didn't care how much of the impact of the seventh-level civilization he casually spit out on everyone, and continued: "I have heard an elder say that the candidates with the strongest comprehensive strength of the major temples will be sent to the Divine Court headquarters for training, and at the same level, the candidates recommended by the branch will be better than the candidates for the saints cultivated by the Divine Court Headquarters, that is to say. As long as you are good enough, you will have the opportunity to become the Holy Maiden of Noah's Divine Court and gain a foothold in a high-level civilization. ”

"Compared to the people of high civilization. Isn't my starting point too low? Xiao Jin said that in the seventh-level civilization, ordinary people have the strength of a Venerable when they reach adulthood, or even stronger. Sangsang groaned.

"You're wrong. If you don't have potential. Even if it is recommended by Long Tianjun, the Temple of Atlantis will not let a bishop come to inspect you. It is a miracle that at your current age, you can directly communicate your faith without the help of instruments, and even use it for your own use. Ye Xiu's exaggerated description.

Sang Sang, who was called a miracle, was not excited, because there was a more demonic Emperor by her side, so she never thought too highly of herself. Just looked at Ye Xiu calmly.

Ye Xiu continued: "The more advanced the civilization, the stronger the dependence on potions and technology. The older you are in adulthood, the more powerful you are? Eighty or ninety years old, or even a hundred years old, is it very strong compared to you? You and the Emperor of Heaven can reach the current level with poor resources in a low-level civilization, as long as you go to a high-level civilization, those so-called geniuses can only look up to your back, and the strongest in the interstellar world is not empty words. ”

Ye Xiu was a little excited, he had always had a gentle personality like water, but now he felt that his blood was hot. Whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or Sangsang, they should not waste time in low-level civilizations, they should have a broader and more ambitious future. He thought that he seemed to have found his goal, that is, to watch the Heavenly Emperor become the strongest person in the interstellar world, and use his eyes to record the growth of the Heavenly Dao.

Sang Sang said that Ye Xiu's proposal would be considered.

Ye Xiu stopped at the point, although he was a little eager to let the Sangsang Heavenly Emperor not waste his youth in the low-level civilization, but he couldn't wave a small leather whip behind him.

Xiao Lang had already taken the medicine at the beginning of the year and became a beginner sage, he would definitely follow Sangsang, in addition to the captain of the guard, he was more like Sangsang's nanny butler, and Sangsang was also used to him taking care of trivial things in the back.

As for Jun Shi, he asked excitedly, please reserve a place for him, and he will definitely persuade King's Landing, the Red Leaf Gallery will change its management, and the advanced civilization, he will decide.

Sangsang has no opinion, in the past few years, in addition to managing the Red Leaf Gallery, Junshi has been doing more situation analysis for Sangsang. Junshi is very sensitive to politics, and the overall situation is no worse than King's Landing, but it is less adventurous, more cautious, and more important. The temple is not a paradise, and naturally it will have the right to fight, etc., the strength of the Heavenly Dao is not bad, but there is one less person who cooperates with Xiao Jin to analyze the situation, rather than finding a stranger at that time, it is better to let a familiar person take responsibility.

The rest of the pro-guards, in the past few years, have a special analysis report on their character Sang Sang has a special analysis report in his hands, there are good and bad things in it, those who have problems with their hearts, one set on the surface and one behind the other, even if they are loyal, Sang Sang is not ready to ask for it.

The White Tiger barbecue party has not started yet, Sang Sang is discussing with Xiao Lang those people who are not qualified, which people are reliable, and they must have potential, otherwise they will waste their places, the principle is that the younger the better, if the mind is passed, the requirements can be relaxed, after all, when it comes to advanced civilization, the age can be improved by other methods.

"You're going to the Temple of Atlantis to be a saint?!" King's Landing's communication came quickly, and his voice was not as steady as usual, impatient and impulsive.

Sang Sang looked at the virtual portrait that appeared on the communicator and smiled, the cold-faced tyrant also has a broken expression, and it is usually much more pleasing to the eye.

"Well, I'm on my way back to the galaxy, the Temple of Atlantis is expected to pick up people in three months, and Hemia has now received the news that the temple is coming, but doesn't know what the temple is coming for. I told Bishop Anthony to let the temple pass through Himia and pick me up in the galaxy, and I will be a candidate for saintship as a second-level civilization galaxy. ”

King's Landing was so excited that the corners of his eyes were smiling, and he knew very well how this could bring temple benefits to the galaxy and improve his empire.

If His Majesty the Emperor of Hemia knew that Sangsang would be a candidate for the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Atlanti. He will definitely change his course and do everything he can to ask for the Holy Painter's forgiveness. Not only is he not worried about the question of divine power surpassing the monarchy, but he will also hype up the holy painter. Let more people become believers in the Holy Painter, and only hope that Himia will become a place of faith for the Holy Maiden of the Temple.

For Sangsang, she knew that the life of the temple in the future would definitely not be easy, because in the eyes of the high-level civilization, she was a native from a remote and wild land, and the natives of the third-level civilization were not much different from the natives of the second-level civilization. It is estimated that no one knows the reputation of the indigenous saint painter in the advanced civilization, so it is better to start from scratch.

"I'll wait for you. King's Landing's cheeks flushed, though the expression on his face had regained his composure. His eyes lit up, and he was clearly still excited.

"Quietly, don't move too much, I'm still a missing person in Himia who doesn't know if I'm alive or dead. Sangsang understood King's Landing's feelings. A reminder.

"Hmm. King's Landing stared. He knew how much the Hemians sought after the painter, but he would not allow Sansan to be snatched away by the Himes, and he had to keep it a secret until he settled down.

The meat of the holy beast white tiger is very delicious, very chewy, roasted and eaten more delicious than the beast's hoof tendons, and full of energy, and the soup boiled by adding medicinal herbs. Even if you take a sip of energy, the energy skyrockets comparable to a potion, but there are too many people. Too little meat. Sangsang and the Emperor of Heaven are purely eating taste, and the energy in the meat has no effect on them, so they only eat barbecue, and they will no longer touch the taste of those medicinal dishes, and the seafood and beast delicacies made by the chef are also very good.

Sang Sang quietly returned to the galaxy after a few years of separation, and the planetary fortress was scattered, and Dr. Tom took the green shoots and white thorns to the paradise island of the fallen star city, and Hu Yang and Ye Xiu naturally followed. The Sangsang Heavenly Emperor first went to Mobile Star City to meet the eagerly waiting King's Landing.

"How many people are you going to take with you?"

After the pleasantries, King's Landing went straight to the point, asking the questions he cared about the most.

Sang Sang saw that King's eyes were shining, and replied: "About a thousand people, give you eight hundred shares, it doesn't matter if the strength of the person who arranges it is weak, and it doesn't matter if the potential is not high enough, but the understanding must be good, and the will is more important." After arriving at the temple, they are no longer free people, they need to be controlled by the temple, and they have to participate in the knight training class to become official knights. ”

In the history of the Temple, the worst people in the Holy Female Knights were also in the Sanctuary, so no matter how poor the qualifications of the selected person were, as long as they went, they would at least be in the Sanctuary, and two-thirds of them would have a chance to reach the Star Level. Of course, the price of their growth was piled up by the temple to Sangsang.

The average candidate for the Holy Maiden will definitely have too few resources, and would rather use the senior knights equipped by the temple than spend a lot of money to train them themselves, one or two or one or twenty can afford it, but hundreds or thousands of them will be struggling. However, Sangsang has a small gold, she never has to worry about the lack of funds, it is a big deal to sell paintings, she paints a picture, which is much more expensive than a singer holding a concert.

Sangsang said goodbye to King's Landing, and when he got up, he glanced at the figure standing in front of a drunken hibiscus in the garden outside the window.

Luo Ershao's hair has not been long, and his short broken hair is fluttering in the wind, leaning against the flower tree, looking up at the window here. Sang Sang knew that the glass of the window could not see the inside from the outside, but Luo Ershao's eyes gave her the illusion of being seen. The second young Shura on the road is no longer the stupid father who laughed and scolded the dashing and dashing father back then, and the thick gloomy and bloody aura on his body can be smelled from afar.

"Let's go, say yes to accompany me to the sinner. The Emperor of Heaven put his hand on Sangsang's shoulder.

Sangsang nodded, and suddenly flipped his hand, placing the box containing eight candies in front of King's Landing.

"Condensed version of Yuan Jingguo, fire, wind, wood, water, thunder, metal, space, time, eight law candy, no sequelae, Brother Luo has been holy for so long, please eat one...... There is also a second brother. ”

Without waiting for King's Landing to answer, the Emperor of Heaven had already grabbed Xiao Jin, put his arm around Sangsang, and disappeared from the room.

"You can eat this candy, why give it away?" the Emperor was dissatisfied.

"Yuan Jingguo is very valuable here, but in the advanced civilization, no, it is a medium five or six level civilization, and it is just a snack for aristocratic children, and there are even more in the temple that can make people eat drug resistance, and I will have the opportunity to eat it in the future." "Sang Sang deliberately asked Bishop Anthony for the Yuan Crystal Fruit with the Law, just to give it away.

In this world, except for a few people in the Heavenly Dao, there is not much that can make her care. The grievances with Luo Ershao have long since become dull with the passage of time, and now goodbye, familiar and unfamiliar. It actually made her a little trance.

She knew that if she left this time, she might not be able to come back for hundreds of years. Maybe some will never be seen again. Even if they are sanctified and increase their life span by 100 years, they may not see each other again. The interstellar space is too huge, and the goal has been raised from the Temple Saintess to the Noah's Court Saintess, and the future is even more unpredictable.

King's Landing looked at the candy box in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, remembering the little girl who painted in the Luo family's greenhouse garden back then. felt that forcing the other party to sign a contract and forcibly bringing people under his wing was the most correct thing he had done in his life.

"Huh!"

King's Landing remotely opened the floor-to-ceiling window and looked outside: "Su Ran, A-Ning." Come here. ”

The environment in Sin City was really bad, and the three of them did not alarm the interstellar court guards sitting in the Council of Elders, ignoring the heavy isolation barrier, and directly entered Sin City.

"Aha! Lao Tzu Emperor is back again!

The Emperor of Heaven stood on top of a building and shouted. The sound shattered the glass. Startled by a crowd of people looking up, he jumped down with open arms and ran down the long street into the distance, running purely on his feet without skill, and stepping on the top of some people's heads from time to time.

"Go over there, over there. Jin pointed and pointed.

"The technology here is at least 500 years behind the outside. Sangsang carried him and walked leisurely. One step is thousands of meters, following behind the Emperor of Heaven.

"I don't know for five hundred years. The technology of Sin City is a first-level civilization that has just escaped obscurantism, and once a technology higher than a first-level civilization appears, including the inventors, it will be eliminated. Xiao Jin said, pointing from time to time, telling Sangsang what had happened in such and such a place, and what the Emperor of Heaven had encountered there.

Ahead, the Emperor of Heaven had stopped, and in front of him, there was a group of excited people, looking at their appearance, they were all somewhat similar to him, and walked up to the Emperor of Heaven and stood still.

The old man who was holding the hand of the Emperor of Heaven and crying couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Sangsang.

A young man shouted unabashedly: "Uncle Emperor has a wife and son!"

"You catch up, I'll go see a few acquaintances. Sang Sang frowned, threw Xiao Jin to the Emperor of Heaven, and left in a flash.

"It's not my wife yet, tell you to talk nonsense, look, scare people away. "The Emperor of Heaven knocked on the other party's chestnut, and the strength was so good that it made people want to cry in pain, but it was not hurt.

The acquaintance in Sangsang's mouth is the child who was rescued from Chen Qi at the beginning, it has been nine years, Sangsang is standing in front of the big villa manor next door to the Ivy Branch, this is the first time she has come here. Although she knew from Xiao Jin's intelligence that those children back then were all very good, some were anonymously funded and left Fallen Star City to study, and some became adventurers and left Fallen Star City, but she still wanted to come and see.

Of the seventy-six children, only fourteen are still in the estate, including Sally. However, now Sally, because of the help of the Luo family, intentionally or unintentionally, has opened a small store and become a female boss, and the villa has also become a rescue station, a rescue station specifically for children.

Sang Sang listened to the laughter and crying of children from inside, transferred a sum of money from the Internet and donated it anonymously to the children's aid station, and turned to leave.

Goodbye, my friend.

didn't recognise Sally back then, of course, because Sang Shuwen was not dead, and she didn't want to implicate others, but she didn't appear in front of Sally today because the gap between her and Sally was too big. She always remembered that Sally's dream was to be a kindergarten teacher. Sally likes a dull life, with the Luo family behind her, she is doing well, so why bother.

Sang Sang sat in the happy candy store, ordered a full table, and casually put the sweets with different tastes of love and hatred into his mouth.

"I'll guess you're here. The Emperor of Heaven suddenly appeared opposite her, and slammed the small gold he was carrying on his shoulders to the side, and the wind swept away.

"It's over so soon?" Sang Sang straightened the clothes for the pouting little gold.

"Nothing else, tell them that the old man's ashes have been buried in their hometown, and give them some things by the way. The Emperor of Heaven said casually: "Do you want to go to Paradise Island?"

Sang Sang thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't have enough time, I still have to meet the teacher." ”

The Heavenly Emperor smiled: "Old Man Qing is now a sage, and he is in good health, so he runs around, and it is not easy to find him." ”

Xiao Jin raised his hand and said with candy in his mouth: "I know where he is." ”

Sangsang found the shopkeeper of Happy Candy, and as the boss behind the scenes, he set a rule that every month in the future, he would donate a batch of candy to Sally's children's aid station, and her dividends were basically untouched anyway.

After Mr. Qing became holy, he was more lively than fresh shrimp, and he went to the deep mountains and old forests to drill, and the two of them had Xiaojin to guide the way, and they both found him before they saw people for a day.

"Little red leaves, come on, come on, haven't seen you for a few years, see if you have grown?" Mr. Qing smiled, stuffed the pen to Sangsang, pulled the side of the Heavenly Emperor Dao to speak, and did not forget to hold Xiaojin in his arms and fly high.

Several people accompanied the old man in the forest for half a month before coming out, and when they came out of the mountain, all the beasts sent each other. Mr. Qing's field is the Department of Life, and he likes to save wild beasts indiscriminately, as if he has become the king of beasts.

"Teacher, I'm leaving. "Sangsang said goodbye.

"Go, go, young people should walk around, give us the galaxy a mouthful, let the people of the advanced civilization see, the galaxy people can also be saints. The old man smiled and waved his hand, and then patted the Emperor of Heaven on the head: "Take care of Xiao Hongye, well, and our beautiful young man Xiao Jin, do you hear it." ”

"With your reminder. The Emperor rolled his eyes, but did not break free from the old man's hand.

"I'll leave in about two months, if you have any juniors, or friends who want to go to the advanced civilization, you can inform me, I can bring a small number of people with me. However, this matter is still a secret, please don't spread the word. ”

After saying goodbye to Mr. Qing, Sang Sang came to Sang Zixing again, left a box of candy in Sang Le's bedroom, put down a painting, and then went to see Mrs. Gu, but did not see any Sang family.

Seeing that Sang Sang was only looking at him in the dark for a few moments, the Heavenly Emperor was about to leave, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you talk to them?"

Sang Sang shook his head: "That's fine." ”

Bringing people to advanced civilizations is equivalent to helping them cultivate strong people for free, and all forces will rush to them. King's Landing is very smart, he has always secretly supported Sang Le, and he has cooperated with the Sang family on a lot of projects in private.

After Sang Sang left the Sang family, he did not return to the planetary fortress, nor did he move the Star City, but traveled with the Emperor of Heaven in the galaxy, and they measured the land and starry sky of their hometown with their feet, leaving footprints one by one. Little Jin nestled in Sangsang's arms, remotely controlling the war in Hemia through the star network.

On October 1, 4032 of the ephemeris, the Temple of Atlanti appeared in Heemia, and the news that the Holy Painter was chosen as a candidate for the Holy Maiden of the Temple was exposed, causing an interstellar sensation. His Majesty the devastated Emperor Hemia vomited blood and fainted, the star core shattered, and he went into retreat to heal his wounds. The first in line to the throne became the acting emperor, and the holy painter was declared to be the saint of the country, and the statue of the god stood forever in the center of the palace square.

On October 4, the year 4032 of the ephemeris, the Temple of Atlantis came to the galaxy, and at the grand welcome party, all the galaxy people saw from the live broadcast that the holy painter was the real person, Her Royal Highness the Snow Princess of the Great Cosmic Empire, who was registered as the Galactic Empire, and the ancient lady in the sanatorium frantically shouted Sangsang's name, but Sang Le ordered to raise her defense and lock her up. There is also a family surnamed Xue, who also shouted on the star network that it was Xue Su'er, their family.

However, whether it is the Gu family or the Xue family, the mobile interstellar city under martial law strictly prohibits their people from entering, but it is the Sang family, Sang Le was fortunate to participate in the farewell banquet of the Holy Painter, from beginning to end, the two brothers and sisters did not even have a conversation except for looking at each other.

On October 8, 2032, Sangsang was reborn for nine years and three months, and ascended to the temple of Atlanti, which was on his way to the advanced civilization. By her side, there were Heavenly Dao companions, as well as nine hundred and seventy-three alternate knights. Among these people, the people from the Great Universe Empire and the Sang family accounted for the majority, and the remaining half came from Paradise Island, the Danqing School, the Chaos Galaxy, and the twenty saints personally sent by His Majesty the new Emperor of Himia.

Goodbye, my hometown.

Sangsang looked at the Milky Way farther away, and the ring-shaped cap-shaped spiral nebula was so beautiful that it was heartwarming.

"Don't cry, our future is a sea of stars. The Heavenly Emperor rubbed Sangsang's head.

"Who's crying? That's your goal. Sang Sang glanced at the other party, then looked at the starry sky, and waved his hand: "My goal is to conquer the stars with paintings!"

"And my goal - the god of the all-interstellar network!" shouted Kim clapping his hands.

[End] (To be continued.) )