[Thank you for the pink ticket ~~~~]

"The Holy Painter has arrived!"

"Look, that's the Holy Painter, and he's really only in his early twenties......"

"Don't squeeze, the Holy Painter will go to the arena tomorrow to support the Emperor of Heaven, the ticket I bought is only five hundred meters away from her...... Stop, don't rob it, ah!"

The streets and alleys are crowded with people, and they are more lively than interstellar singers.

Sang Sang watched the stand-in below get on the flying car, and suddenly flicked his fingers, and the space of a balcony in the distant building was distorted, and the middle-aged man standing on the balcony changed his face greatly, and the field was full of light, but it was too late, a white light pierced his field without hindrance, like a sharp bullet passing through, and a bloody hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows. Sang Sang shook his five fingers, countless spatial cracks flashed, tearing people into pieces of meat smaller than a fingernail, the space returned to normal, and a rain of flesh and blood fell in the air, and the pungent bloody gas spread, causing the machine alarm to sound.

The Heavenly Emperor dodged into her enchantment, raised the space stone in his hand, swept the suspended position of the police car in the distance, and whistled: "Seven people, didn't you say that you want to capture them all alive, why did you attack them so hard?"

"It's enough to have a few living mouths, and it's annoying. Sang Sang's eyes darkened, and he was angry: "There have been many assassinations recently, and they are all dead soldiers, and they commit suicide when they miss, they are not ordinary killers at all." Momiji Gallery is fine, after I left, the embassy was cleared, and they targeted me, hopefully not as I guessed. It's a pity that Xiaojin is in trouble with the emotional program and hasn't woken up yet. ”

The Emperor of Heaven thought for a while and said, "I saw some clips, and there are masters in the follow-up. It's in the arena, why don't you go tomorrow?"

Sang Sang nodded: "I know, let the stand-in be in the open tomorrow." I hid in the shadows. Let's go, you have a hard fight tomorrow, go and rest first. ”

The person who can be recognized by the Emperor of Heaven as a master is definitely not a saint, and it is estimated that he will be a venerable.

Among these waves of assassins, the worst was also a low-level sage, if it weren't for the fact that she and the Heavenly Emperor shared the origin of the law once a year. Now that time and space have merged, and danger can be predicted, there are no corpses long ago.

Who wanted her to die? Who could have the power to send so many dead men to her death in the capital of the Himian emperors? It was His Majesty the Emperor who stood at the pinnacle of Hemian power.

Time is easy to throw people away.

Sangsang had been in Hemia for three years, and at an average rate of 1,000 ordinary healing works per year, although he was criticized by the Painters' Association. Thinks she's desecrating art with her powers. secretly jokingly called her a machine painter, but it did not prevent her name as a saint painter from spreading far and wide throughout the third-level civilization star field group, and even the fourth-level civilization had heard of it, and had customized healing works to her through the official.

The chain of Red Leaf Galleries is very successful, with 128 stores full of visitors, and the most popular is the exhibition room, whether it is an ordinary healing work exhibition or a saint-level work exhibition. Almost every house waiting in line for a number has been waiting for more than a month, and the galactic artworks displayed in the gallery are also very popular.

The Hemian civilization is in the process of development. There have been several civilizational faults, and people like things that are old and have history. Although the Galactic civilization has also suffered many disasters, but has not forgotten the history, precipitation of ancient porcelain, tea, danqing, oil painting these things are very popular, the Hemians are more and more familiar with the Galactic civilization, although the Milky Way people are still called the indigenous of the low-level civilization, but different from other second-level civilizations, are the indigenous people with culture and history, and are now gradually evolving into distant neighbors and friends.

These are related to Sangsang's paintings.

Sangsang's fascination with stone painting was not long, and although stone painting was more complex, it was not as artistic as ink painting. In addition to the fact that she made a batch of stone paintings when the Red Leaf Gallery opened, most of her later healing works were ink and blue, and her works, except for a few that were exhibited in the Red Leaf Gallery, were mostly auctioned, and either became the private collection of the aristocracy or fell into the hands of the enterprise group, which is still a luxury for ordinary people.

People have a herd mentality, and they can't afford to buy the Danqing paintings of the Holy Painter, so they buy the works of the Danqing masters from the Milky Way, which leads to the popularity of ink and wash Danqing paintings in Himia.

Red Leaf Gallery is not only a propaganda window for the Galactic Civilization, but also earns a lot of foreign exchange for the Galactic Empire.

Sangsang's faith program was also successful, and now her popularity among the nobility was even higher than among the people. Some people even put forward a bill to the Diet to call the new Star City, which is expected to be completed in seven years, Momiji City.

Because her paintings are sought-after in high society, any family that does not have one or two works by saint painters is embarrassed to be called a big family, and the next generation will definitely lose at the starting line. It would be even more remarkable if there was a saint-level healing work, and the telekinetic restorative could become a killer weapon to attract civilian saints to take refuge. It is the military special force recruitment, and they all write a certain amount of time every month to participate in the saint-level healing picture on the welfare booklet.

The Emperor of Heaven has not been idle in the past three years, according to the list of Himean powerhouses, counting from back to front, one by one to challenge the past, all of them are cross-level challenges, and the worst opponent is also a beginner-level Venerable, and now his reputation is greater than that of Sangsang, and his strength has been improved to the peak of the eighth order of the Holy Domain, and he is not very famous in the fourth-level civilization, not only attracting genius saints from other third-level civilizations to challenge, but even the genius powerhouses of fourth-level civilizations are admired.

The master who will fight the Heavenly Emperor in the arena tomorrow is a fourth-level civilized young genius, one year younger than the Heavenly Emperor, and he is already the peak of the ninth order of the Holy Domain. Although he has such a strong strength, he relies on potions more than himself, but he is also very famous in the fourth-level civilization, and he is a nobleman of the fourth-level civilization, and no one in the same age group is his opponent. He traveled abroad, preparing to hit the star in ten years, heard about the Holy Painter on the Star Network, and was very interested in the Holy Healing Painting that could purify the mind, and came to Himia across countless light years, relying on the price advantage, he forced to snap the next Holy Painter's work, but he was not in a hurry to leave, but took a fancy to the Emperor of Heaven, and did not hesitate to expose the identity of the superior civilization noble, and issued a challenge.

For the Himians, the Emperor of Heaven is a friend of the Holy Painter, the same young genius, although he has offended many forces because of the challenge of the major powerhouses, but for the young people, they say that they admire him in unison, and they simply believe in him as a god, this time there are people from a superior civilization who challenge the Emperor of Heaven, so that the Hemians invariably forget the truth that the Emperor of Heaven is from the galaxy, and regard this challenge as a war between the Hemean civilization and the fourth-level civilization, stirring the hearts of countless people.

But at the critical moment when the day of the challenge was approaching, Sangsang was assassinated, and the killers were wave after wave, and their strength was not weak, so that the people who protected her were killed and injured several times, if it weren't for Dr. Tom who happened to come from the galaxy, Xiao Lang almost couldn't save him.

At the beginning, Sang Sang was still an enemy provoked by the Emperor of Heaven, after all, the Emperor had just agreed to challenge a genius boy of a fourth-level civilization, and a killer appeared here. She suspected that the other party wanted to kill her to shake the Emperor's fighting spirit, but after the Emperor came back, he saw an abnormality on the killer's corpse, and those people were related to the military.

Inside the room, the Emperor threw a man out of the space stone.

The imprisoned high-level sage's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, his eyes were split, he was imprisoned by time and space, and even his thoughts were stagnant at the moment when he was imprisoned.

"This is their head, the mental power is quite abundant, but it is not pure enough, it is all prompted by the medicine, a smell of mental power restorative, do you want it?"

The Heavenly Emperor opened the realm, extracted all the opponent's telekinesis, wrapped it in an enchantment, condensed it into a telekinetic ball and threw it in his hand.

"You keep it, what kind of son does it seem that he has challenged the middle-level Venerable, his strength is very strong, and he is supported by a huge number of telekinesis restoratives, if you don't have enough telekinesis tomorrow, it will just be used to replenish it." Sang Sang put the memory viewer on the other party and started extracting the memory.

The Emperor of Heaven threw out several other people in the space stone as well, all of them extracted their telekinesis, poked his finger on the foreheads of several people, destroying their brains, and then waved his hand, and the corpse disappeared in place.

"I threw them at the palace gate. ”

"Kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, and throw this over as well. Sangsang put away the memory viewer and took out the memory chip.

The Emperor poked his finger as usual, and then waved his hand to teleport the man away.

"Sure enough, this is also a sage born by medicine, a law potion, a telekinetic potion, and I have never seen my paintings. Although the person who cultivated him never revealed his identity, the person who could come up with a large amount of potions must be the real power of the royal family, and the mental power restoration agent and the artificial holy fruit source are in the hands of the royal family, and only they are willing to spend so much......"

Sang Sang quickly checked his memory through the light brain, those killers did not have an identity number, they were born from a petri dish in a private cultivation center, they were trained from a young age, and they began to be eliminated at the age of twelve, and in six years, only one out of a thousand people could survive, and then these elites who were one in a thousand were eliminated together.

"There are so many boring people. The Emperor of Heaven glanced at it casually a few times, and then stopped looking. Although the life of Sin City was also a life and death cannibalism, there were too few resources at that time, so they had to fight hard, and these people were indeed forced to kill each other.

Sang Sang read it all, especially the memory when the high-level appeared, and read it carefully several times.

In the past, the Sang family also used this method to train guards, but the proportion is not as large as that of Himia, probably only one in a hundred, this kind of thing is very common, as long as the powerful family, they will use this method to cultivate secret guards, and the suppression is not stopped, the interstellar court does not care, it is better than abducting children to use citizens, there is a saying in the galaxy called: People without identity numbers are not people.

"Knock knock ......" A junior young sage knocked on the door and came in, and hurriedly reported: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I have received a top-secret message that the Emperor of Himia will be on the scene tomorrow. ”

Sang Sang's face changed.

After the others went out, the Emperor of Heaven said seriously: "You still don't go tomorrow." "In case the person who wants Sangsang's life is the emperor, in case the emperor makes a direct move regardless of his identity, although it is very inexplicable, he feels that there is this possibility, and he can't take risks.

Before Sang Sang could answer, a hymn suddenly sounded in the house, no, not just the room, but the entire building, the entire region, and even the entire Star City, all the media were playing the same song - Sang Sang hummed, Xiao Jin recorded the chant.

"Aha!"

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