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"Little Kim. The ghost sent the gods, Sangsang spit out Xiao Jin's name, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, knowing why he was uneasy: "Xiao Jin and Himia...... Replacing the core program of a civilization's superbrain is almost equivalent to mastering a civilization, is this kind of thing allowed to exist?"

The Heavenly Emperor touched his chin: "I don't know this question." Since Xiao Jin dares to do this, the success rate will definitely exceed 50%, and the follow-up impact will also be taken into account. ”

Sangsang looked at the starry sky in the distance: "It's really uneasy for Himia to have feelings. ”

What's even more unsettling is that Xiao Jin suffered a loss for the first time, and he seemed to be too eager to retaliate, and even Xiao Xin was called back to help with the work...... The emotional program makes Xiaojin more humane, but it also makes him lose his perfect sanity in the past.

The Emperor of Heaven said nonchalantly: "You think too much, what is there to worry about, Xiaojin can solve it, but it can't be solved, let's go, who can still stop me?"

Sangsang muttered, "I hope I'm thinking too much." ”

The Heavenly Emperor's speed was no slower than that of the interstellar jump, and he seemed relaxed and comfortable, and he had the leisure to discuss the laws of time and space with Sangsang, and in less than a day, the nebula storm in the distance was already visible to the naked eye.

"Oops, Black Knock Knock came out early, and he also found the energy ore star that Xiao Jin found. The Emperor of Heaven suddenly stopped, pulling Sangsang to the nearest planet: "I can't give him time, it's more troublesome for him to recover his energy, I'll go find him, don't run around." ”

Sang Sang nodded: "Be careful, don't be reckless." ”

The Heavenly Emperor smiled widely. Waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm an old acquaintance with him, and he couldn't do anything about me before." Now I have the laws of space-time. ”

Sang Sang watched the back of the Emperor of Heaven disappear into the starry sky, looking at the nebula in the distance, which was the scenery caused by the explosion of the stars, the dense cosmic dust was like a cloud, surging and rolling, under the cover of cosmic rays, the colors were gorgeous.

If you don't control it artificially. It takes thousands of years for this nebula storm to settle down and form new stars.

The population density of Himia is not high, and there is no shortage of planets. There is no inhabited planet near this nebula storm, and the damage caused is not serious, so the Hemean government will naturally not spend a huge amount of energy to end the storm early, but only adjust the star route. Avoid this danger. As a result, it has become a no-man's land, and even pirates do not want to come.

Sangsang walked on the uninhabited star, and at his feet was a reddish-brown stone field, and the craters formed by the impact of meteorites were large and small, like ripples in the water when it rained.

She chose a gentle place and took a house out of the space container.

A Himian specialty, the Space House. Made of high-grade starship materials, it moves too slowly. Interstellar jumps are not possible, and the ability to resist strikes is not strong enough. The practicality is too weak, and it can only be used to enjoy the scenery, which is a luxury used by the rich to show off.

And Sangsang used it as a studio.

To draw the starry sky, you should paint in the starry sky, immersive, and get the charm of the starry sky.

Sangsang prepared two stone balls, intending to make one into a healing work and the other into a dark work to make up for the weakness of the realm's lack of power.

Because no one disturbed it, it was completed in just a few days from the finalization of the topic to the end of the production, and the dark stone ball that was half a person tall took the shape of a nebula storm in the distance, and the inner power of the Ronia Nebula and the black hole swallowed it. Even if there is no light, the dark stone ball is like a radiation source in the dark, and people can clearly feel it, as if it has ignited the bomb with the fuse, although it has not yet exploded, it is creepy, as if it is about to die in the next moment.

Because Sang Sang is the producer of the dark stone ball, what flows inside the stone ball is her telekinesis, she is like one with the stone ball, and she can't sense the so-called threat. However, the value of the abnormal radiation energy of the magnetic field detected by the instrument was too high, and as long as a person with a slightly sensitive sense could sense the location of the dark stone ball, it could not achieve the concealment effect she wanted.

"No, it's too obvious. No matter how powerful it is, as long as the Dark Stone Ball is destroyed, the entire Nebula Hell will be invalid. Sangsang frowned and shook his head.

The Heavenly Emperor can overcome a major challenge, Sang Sang is naturally unwilling to deal with people of the same level as her, not to mention the Star Venerable, the gap is too big, and when encountering a middle and high-level sage, he must always have the strength to fight.

"The law of space, how did I forget this!"

Sang Sang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the law of space she said was not the law shared by the Emperor of Heaven with her, but the holy fruit of space.

"Fortunately, I brought the Holy Fruit Law Extractor with me. ”

Ever since receiving the Spatial Origin Law shared by the Heavenly Emperor, Sang Sang had also thought of the Spatial Sacred Fruit and quietly comprehended it. After having a comparison, I realized why the Heavenly Emperor only glanced at it a few times and said that the laws in the holy fruit were too chaotic, and there were indeed too many impurities, which made her give up her plan to extract the laws and strengthen the realm.

The superficial law of the holy fruit will disturb the projection of the law in the realm, but there is nothing to scruple about adding to the painting, inject the law of the holy fruit into the dark stone ball, and then use telekinesis to communicate the dark stone ball with the realm.

The magnetic field range of the Dark Stone Ball is 500 meters in radius, but after connecting with the field, the area of influence of the Dark Stone Ball is as large as the field. What's more, even if the dark stone ball is thrown out to trap people, unless the opponent's strength is much greater than her, she can't find the location of the dark stone ball, which is the effect of space.

Sang Sang controlled the dark stone ball to fly around in the starry sky, only sighed that there was no test object in front of her to try her power, played for a long time, put away the dark stone ball, and returned to the studio to continue making the healing stone ball.

With previous experience, the healing stone ball is quite proficient in making, but it is always just a three-in-one of gathering, transformation, and vitality, plus the inclusive nature of the starry sky.

"Smack!"

The sound of slight cracking sounded, and Sang Sang at first thought that his painting was too heavy and carved the inside of the stone ball, but after careful inspection, the healing stone ball was intact, but he smelled the faint blood floating behind him, and his heart suddenly became alert.

Someone!

Not the Emperor of Heaven!

The blood of the Heavenly Emperor, she has smelled it many times, and she has long memorized it, and it is not this breath.

The other party didn't move, and Sang Sang also pretended not to know.

Although she didn't open the realm, with her keen sense of space, the people who could unconsciously appear behind her were definitely stronger than her.

Although he pretended not to know, Sang Sang no longer continued to heal the stone ball in his hand, but moved the stone ball to the side and took out a piece of stone paper to draw a picture of the starry sky.

With strangers around her, she can't devote herself wholeheartedly, and it would be a pity if she destroyed the healing stone ball because of distraction. Stone paper paintings are different, even if they are wrong for a star and a half, as long as the impact is not great, they will be robbed by hanging on the autumn leaves gallery.

The blood in the room dispersed, and he looked back for paint several times, but he didn't see anyone, but Sang Sang knew that the other party was still there.

Because painting is also a mental exhaustion, she hangs her healing works on the wall, so that the energy in the studio is particularly abundant. But now, the energy was disappearing several times faster than she could absorb it.

"Whew-"

A whirlwind blew in the room, and the energy disappeared faster.

The momentum is so loud that even an idiot knows that there is a problem, Sang Sang can no longer disguise it, and looks around with a panicked face: "Who, who is there?"

"Holy painter Momiji?" a hoarse voice sounded.

"Who are you?" Sang Sang didn't answer, and like a frightened little white rabbit, he hid behind the healing stone ball.

"It doesn't matter who I am, take out all your saint-level works. The voice was loud, but it was accompanied by a muffled cough.

"It's not long since I became a saint, and all the saint-level works are here. Sang Sang blinked and asked simply, "Are you injured? What kind of injuries have you suffered? Is painting useful to you? If it is a mental injury, I may be able to help you." ”

"Why are you here?" the visitor asked without answering.

"Draw. Sang Sang looked curiously, looking for the source of the voice, and asked knowingly: "I don't know why, someone has been trying to kidnap me recently, it's so annoying." They helped me get people away, and I painted here and waited for them to pick me up. Why are you here? It's so remote, I've been alone for days, and I haven't seen anyone. Ah, I see, you're an adventurer!"

Sangsang's eyes lit up: "I went to the Nebula Storm to take an adventure, right? I always wanted to know what it was like in the Nebula Storm, can you tell me about it? They didn't allow me to go, saying I was too weak." How can I be weak, but I am a saint! I will become a Venerable One in the future!"

"Huh. The visitor chuckled, followed by a cough: "That's right, the seventeen-year-old Sage is not weak at all. ”

Sang Sang smiled happily at first, like a child who has been praised, his clear eyes were full of joy, and then he frowned, his eyes were covered with mist, and he said worriedly: "Are you okay? Is it an external injury or an internal injury? I have the wound medicine here...... By the way, they left me a first aid kit that I can borrow for you. ”

The visitor was puzzled: "You are so enthusiastic about strangers you have never met, aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

"Bad people don't say they're bad people. Also, if you can help others, you will be very happy, and the pictures you draw will look better. After Sang Sang finished speaking, he lowered his head and rubbed the toes of his feet, his cheeks bulging: "However, in the future, you have to return my energy crystal, otherwise they will scold me for being a loser." ”

"Who are they?" said the visitor's voice relaxed.

Sang Sang's eyes lit up, his face was sweet and burdensome, and he nodded duplicitously: "Brother, sister, uncle, and uncles." Really, this is not allowed to do that, and it is not allowed to do that, every day I say, "Little leaves are not allowed to stay up late", "Little leaves are not allowed to throw away nutrients", "Little leaves are not allowed to run around", so annoying. ”

The person asked, "Your name is Xiao Yezi?"

"You are not allowed to shout. Sang Sang waved his hand again and again in a panic: "This is a nickname, no one is allowed to shout." ”

"Hehe-" In the light laughter, a figure appeared in the studio, a middle-aged man who looked very magnanimous, wearing a black silver-edged straight dress with a waist as big as a fist in the description of the Emperor of Heaven, the hair tied behind his head was as black as the night sky, his eyes were as blue as the white sky, and his smile was very gentle: "What if I have to shout?"

Sang Sang first looked at the other party curiously, and when he heard the other party's words, he frowned, puffed out his cheeks, and poked his fingers: "It's okay for you to shout now, but you can't be heard by them." ”

Originally, I was still suspicious, but now that I see this face, I can confirm that it is indeed the Black Hole Venerable.

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