Demon Recovery: Turning Into A Golden Hand Thread?

Under the World Tree.

Yan Luoyan put away the eternal divine wheel behind him, and then lightly stepped on the green grass under the tree with his bare little feet.

Next to it, Liu Tianqin knelt on a futon.

The little face was a little cramped and uneasy, and he looked a little dumbfounded.

"Can you agree to the three conditions I mentioned?"

With glazed eyes looking at the tree that was about to wither, Yan Luo looked full of grandeur after carrying his small hand.

Liu Tianqin: "..." What

can she say, can she not agree.

The world of his meow is going to be ruined, and she still cares about these three conditions?

Although I complained like this in my heart.

But in order to continue to disguise her silly white sweet image, she still has to say something to dispel the vigilance of the foreign creation god in front of her.

Yes, everything she does is for this.

After all, an existence of this level of the Creation God, which one is not an old monster that has lived for tens of millions of years.

Her level of savreness was far beyond her reach.

Therefore, Liu Tianqin made a series of seemingly childish actions to portray himself stupidly enough.

Because she doesn't have enough chips in her hand.

Whether it is a world on the verge of destruction, a world tree that is about to wither, or a will authority that exists in name only.

None of this is enough to attract a Creator God.

So she wanted to do it this way.

Dispel Yan Luoyan's vigilance, so that his plan can be implemented smoothly.

Of course, Liu Tianqin is also gambling.

Bet that this Creator God will become interested in the whole thing because of his own stupidity.

In this way, she is half the battle.

Conversely, if you don't succeed, you become a benefactor.

Fortunately, the situation in front of her proved that she was indeed half successful.

As for the remaining half....

"Your Excellency's three conditions are indeed a little reluctant, but I can try..."

Liu Tianqin hesitated slightly.

She glanced at Yan Luoyan who was facing away from her, pursed her small mouth and said.

In fact, Yan Luoyan's conditions are very simple.

Respectively.

First, using the best ingredients of pale blue to make a food that satisfies Yan Luoyan, you must do it yourself.

Second, be on call, otherwise there is no need to talk.

Third, stay until the wind and snow cover the whole world, and play the sound of the world for the people who make the wind and snow.

However, these conditions seem simple, but there are other mysteries.

Just like the first one.

The food made must satisfy Yan Luoyan.

The concept of satisfaction is vague, but at least it can reflect Yan Luoyan's pickiness about food.

If Yan Luoyan is subjectively dissatisfied.

Then even the top chef can't guarantee that she will be satisfied.

The second is a bit harsh.

But Liu Tianqin felt that compared to the first one, it was much simpler.

As for the third one, play the sound of the world.

To be honest, this one seems to be the hardest, but it is actually the hardest.

Because it's not easy to play the sound of the world.

To play the sound of the world.

There must be a God Emperor who breaks through the limitations of the world and successfully advances to the Creation God, so that the world personality can be forcibly upgraded.

At that time, she will be able to take the initiative to play the sound of the world.

In order to stabilize the origin of the new creation god, as well as the creation godhead.

The good news, though, is.

Yan Luoyi's conditions mentioned that when the wind and snow spread over the whole world, the sound of the world will be played for the person who created the wind and snow.

So Liu Tianqin speculated that this was the one who made the wind and snow.

It is very likely to break through the God Emperor and advance to the creation of the world!

Thinking of this, her heart was turbulent.

If this is the case, then isn't this world going to give birth to a true Creator God!

At this time, Yan Luoyan turned his head.

Looking at Liu Tianqin, who was sitting there, her eyes were deep, and then she said in a light tone.

"Hmm, you're right

..." "The crisis in the Azure Realm, I think this future Creator God will be happy to help..." "

Of course..."

Speaking of this, Yan Luoyan grinned, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly smiled speculatively.

"Hehe, if you don't meet my conditions."

"I dare to guarantee that the consequences are really serious..." Listening

to these dangerous words, Liu Tianqin trembled, and his body subconsciously shrunk.

It looks pitiful, weak and helpless.

Seeing this, Yan Luoyan was very happy.

Then he stretched out his little hand and patted her little head, well, it feels pretty good....

"Ahem, come on, little sister..." The

words fell, her figure gradually became illusory, and soon turned into pink petals flying in the sky, leaving the core of the world.

Liu Tianqin knelt in place.

Looking at the pink petals floating in the sky, she slowly stood up.

"This, is it considered a success..." The

long silver-white hair fluttered gently, and Liu Tianqin walked slowly to the World Tree, looking up at the dead yellow leaves, his eyes were a little inexplicable.

The expression on his face was not as vivid as before.

Instead, it is full of loneliness and indifference.

"Well, you before made me feel strange..."

"So, that's really sorry to make you laugh, but this is the perfect plan based on the voice of the world, isn't it?"

Liu Tianqin lowered her eyes, and her voice was a little ethereal.

The so-called Voice of the World.

It is to listen to the voice of all things in the world, and we can know that the sun and moon and the stars move, and the heavens and the earth change....

"Yes, the voice

of the world..." The leaves of the world tree swayed in the wind, and a few depleted leaves floated in the air, and finally floated to the ground and disappeared....

Maple Capital City is still brightly lit at this time.

In the God of War snack street, Yan Luoyan's figure returned to its original position.

"Hmm... Strange

..." "Why did my sister seem to have flashed just now..." Yu

Kexin rubbed her eyes and muttered.

She just seemed to see Yan Luoyan suddenly disappear, and then suddenly appeared in the original position....

I'm just not sure if it's an illusion.

Her voice was not loud, but Yan Luoyan could hear it clearly.

Raising her small eyebrows, she turned her head to look around.

"Well, was the previous time suspended?"

He muttered a word, but if he thought about it, it was not impossible.

After all, for the will of one world.

It should be easy to manipulate time, but it may also be that the speed of time flow is different....

"Uh, forget it, think too much about the pain in the brain..." Shaking

his head, Yan Luoyan was too lazy to think about it.

Immediately, her eyes fell on the various delicacies put out by the vendors.

"Sister, there seems to be baked sweet potatoes over there."

At this time, Yu Kexin pulled Yan Luoyan's sleeves, and pointed to a stall of roasted sweet potatoes in the distance, with a look of eagerness.

And follow where she is pointing.

Sure enough, Yan Luoyan saw that next to the sweet potato stall, there were still many customers around.

But if you go for baked sweet potatoes, uh....

"I heard that roasted sweet potatoes will fart if they eat too much..."

Yan Luoyan said, his big eyes couldn't help but move down.

Looking at Yu Kexin's little butt, the picture of Kexin's fart suddenly appeared in the little brain....

Well, that picture can't bear to look at directly....

"Huh? Well... That, that Kexin won't eat it..." Yu Kexin

was stunned, and his cheeks turned crimson.

Quickly pulled Yan Luoyan and walked away in another direction.

Fart or something, don't want it!