Douluo: After being read his mind, he became the favorite of the Wuhun Palace.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

The figure that was originally standing on the high platform of the temple fell down almost instantly. He knelt on one knee under the heavy pressure and breathed hard, but remained silent.

Seeing this, he had no intention of restraining his strength. Seeing that the figure's aura began to weaken, he still stubbornly refused to admit his mistake.

In order to relieve the pressure, he even said self-deprecating words:

"I don't know if I'm wrong. I just look down on me. Just tell me. I am the God of Cookery and I am dispensable. If the inheritance is over, it will be over..."

The yin and yang monster is a good way to add fuel to the fire, making people who are already furious even more angry.

He actually planned to kill him with one blow. Fortunately, at the critical moment, a female voice came from far away, very anxiously:

"Be merciful!"

When he heard this voice, God Shura immediately calmed down and stopped his hand.

I knew in my heart that it was very dangerous, and I almost fell into the God of Cookery's scheme.

Even as a god king, he has the right to judge the rebel gods, but he cannot kill a god casually. In the eyes of God Shura, killing a God of Cookery is a trivial matter, but harming one's own body is not worth the loss.

This time, it’s not that he just heard his voice but came to the palace of the God of Cookery along with the voice of begging for mercy. It was a goddess wearing nine-color robes and a peerless appearance.

As soon as he appeared, he anxiously protected the God of Cookery, blocking him from most of the pressure, and at the same time uttered words of pleading.

"The God of Cookery did not mean to disobey you. You know that he has always been soft-hearted. But as long as I am watching him, I will never let him make such a mistake again. Please forgive him this time."

"He still respects you, the God-King, in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have done it back then. As soon as you asked him to marry me, he married me immediately..."

The goddess who begged for mercy was the companion of the God of Cookery, and her name was the Nine-Colored Goddess.

The marriage between her and the God of Cookery was brokered between the God of Shura and the God of Poseidon. At the beginning, there was no emotional foundation, and they just followed the arrangements of their superiors to become a divine couple.

However, God's life was long, and during the time they spent together day and night, they were eventually attracted to each other.

The Nine-Colored Goddess still has some dignity in front of God Shura. The God of Cookery had already been punished, and it seemed soft and brittle, but in fact it was a tough one. He couldn't kill him to vent his anger, so the God of Shura thought about it and decided to stop there.

"For your sake, I will spare him this time. But if he dares to do it again, it will not save anyone's face! The God Realm is all under my control, you'd better be peaceful and peaceful with Jiu Live a good life Cai, don’t let Jiucai down..."

God Shura's last words were to the God of Cookery, which was also a warning.

The God of Cookery seemed to be unable to bear it and fainted, without any reaction.

It wasn't until God Shura's spiritual thoughts moved away that he brushed away the hand of the Nine-Colored Goddess, avoiding the hand that the Nine-colored Goddess wanted to support, and stood up from the ground with his own support, blurting out the ruthless words in his mouth.

"You must be very proud of yourself. What's wrong with the God of Cookery? You don't have to rely on me to survive."

The Nine-Colored Goddess, who was originally embarrassed because of his rejection, had a variety of emotions quickly flash across her face, some were hurt, some were anxious, some were surprised...

"Why do you have to think of me like this? I am your partner, not your enemy! I just want you to live well and be by my side. Am I wrong?"

The goddess, who had always been noble and beautiful, was looking at her partner with a painful look on her face, about to cry. There was still blood stain on one side of his cheek that was accidentally stained when he helped the God of Cookery just now, and it looked like it was about to be broken.

I saw You Lian look like this, but her partner didn't look back, wasn't touched at all, and his tone was still sharp.

"You know what you think. Just don't act too much and you won't be able to tell the truth from the lie."

After saying this, the God of Cookery had already entered the secret room where he was retreating. The door was closed tightly, leaving only the injured Nine-Colored Goddess, with crystal tears scattered all over the floor.

Who would have known that inside the door across the wall, there was a figure sitting slumped on the ground leaning against the door. It was the God of Cookery who had just been covered in sharp points. But at this moment, the God of Cookery was also full of tears, looking remorseful and painful.

"forgive me……"

"One of us must survive..."

*

Ye Lan on the lower continent didn't know what happened to the God of Cookery because he leaked the news.

She only knew that she could not live up to the message that the God of Cookery had finally delivered, so she quickly took Zhu Zhuqing eastward, seeking the throne that belonged to Zhu Zhuqing.

Although sweet dreams are good, you can't indulge in them all the time. Naturally, the sooner the better.

The east, in Ye Lan's original world, was definitely a beautiful direction. The sun and the moon were both born in the east, bringing light and hope to the world.

As they headed east, Ye Lan knew they had succeeded when they sensed the familiar aura.

Found a god.

"Goddess of the Star and Moon?"

Although I already knew he was not the God of Speed, he was actually a god I had never heard of before.

Looking at the mottled inscriptions at the feet of the statue, Ye Lan could only get a very limited understanding from the scattered words that could still be read.

The name of this deity is the Goddess of the Stars and Moon, and among the many powers she controls, there is the light of darkness, the daughter of the speed of light...

"It does seem that she is suitable for her, but will the goddess of the stars and moon take a fancy to her?"

Qian Renxue, who came with Ye Lan, asked worriedly.

This temple is much shabbier than the one they saw not long ago, and there was no movement for a while after they all came in. However, there was movement immediately on the statue of the Golden God.

So Qian Renxue was worried whether the goddess of stars and moon had not taken a fancy to Zhu Zhuqing.

If so, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

"We are sure that the God of Cookery will guide us here. Zhuqing must be the most suitable successor to the Star and Moon Goddess. The reason why the Star and Moon Goddess is silent may be because her divine mind is too weak."

The Star-Moon Temple is really very dilapidated. Among all the gods that Ye Lan knows, it is definitely the dilapidated one. It must be because it has been abandoned for a long time. If the towering statue of the god wasn't so special, no one would even recognize it as a temple.

The divine mind resides in the statue, and the last remaining consciousness is sleeping, so just wake her up.

Ye Lan's thoughts were always simple and crude. She flew directly to the top of the statue, stretched her hands into palms, controlled the power of the eternal god, and fed it into the statue bit by bit.

This move is treating a dead horse like a living horse.

But Ye Lan made the right bet.

The statue, which was dim just now, actually lit up inch by inch after the input of Ye Lan's divine power. After a while, it was covered with golden light.