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

Ye Lan activated her soul bone skills and took the initiative to weave a sweet dream for Zhu Zhuqing.

There are the days that Zhu Zhuqing longs for the most, when he can roam freely between heaven and earth alone, doing everything he wants to do, and when he gets tired, he will rest in one place and communicate with friends.

This dream actually trapped Zhu Zhuqing, and she calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

I didn't expect that the first soul bone I obtained would have such great power. Ye Lan didn't think of it for a moment, but the soul bone had a certain growth potential, and it might be strengthened as her own strength grew.

Although Zhu Zhuqing had fallen asleep and no longer attacked Ye Lan at all costs.

But her condition is still very bad.

Because Zhu Zhuqing is only a Soul Emperor, and even Tang Chen, a peerless Douluo, cannot withstand the mental pollution, her ability to persist until now and still be alive shows that she has extremely strong willpower.

So Zhu Zhuqing's current situation is very bad.

"By joining forces with you, it is possible for me to purify these powers safely, but her body cannot bear it anymore. There is a strange balance between these powers and her body."

In the room, except for Ye Lan and Qian Renxue, only Zhu Zhuqing, who they had managed to get back, was there. Everyone else was waiting for news.

"Then what should we do now? It seems it's too late to exercise now."

After observing Zhu Zhuqing's condition, Qian Renxue also felt a headache. It was too troublesome.

These forces must be eliminated. They have confused Zhu Zhuqing's mind. Zhu Zhuqing is in a coma now. As soon as she wakes up, she will attack Ye Lan. Although that is not her original intention, it is not good after all.

But if it is removed, Zhu Zhuqing's body will collapse.

"Currently I can think of a way, but that way is too difficult and too unrealistic."

Ye Lan whispered, fearing to disturb anyone.

After temporarily stabilizing Zhu Zhuqing's condition, Ye Lan went to find Oscar.

He asked straight to the point:

"Has the God of Cookery's divine will come to see you in the past few days?"

Oscar shook his head subconsciously, and then added: "Not yet."

After knowing that he missed the favor of a god, Oscar still feels a little regretful.

This result was expected by Ye Lan. She was not disappointed and just told Oscar:

"If He calls you again, hold Him back first and come to me immediately."

"Okay, I remember, I will definitely come to you."

Although he didn't know what Ye Lan wanted to do, Oscar responded faster than anyone else and agreed immediately, since it wouldn't hurt him anyway.

But coincidentally, Oscar ran out to look for Ye Lan before Ye Lan had even returned to the room.

"He! Him! He—"

Because of his eagerness and excitement, Oscar couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, but Ye Lan already understood what he meant.

Oscar was right in front of her, and through Oscar, she also sensed the divine thought in the void, which was the God of Cookery calling Oscar again.

Just come.

Ye Lan unhurriedly drew out the Eternal Blade, and the cold light seemed to be reflected directly into the void.

The next second, a young male voice appeared in Ye Lan's spiritual sea. It was very pitiful to cry or not:

"No, no, no! If you have anything to say, please say it. Don't use the knife, I'm afraid."

He was very anxious, fearing that Ye Lan's hands would be unstable and he would rush towards him with the Eternal Blade.

He did not want to follow in the footsteps of the Shura God and the Rakshasa God.

The master of the Eternal Blade is always so cruel, and will kill the mind at the slightest disagreement. God Shura and God Rakshasa spent a lot of treasures to make up for that small ray of spiritual thought that was missing.

And now he is just a dispensable second-level god. He can't come up with so many good things to repair his divine mind. It's no wonder he is looked down upon by others...

"You..."

Ye Lan was hesitant to speak, but he really didn't expect the God of Cookery to have such a voice.

But thinking of Zhu Zhuqing's critical situation, Yelan couldn't care less.

"Look, Oscar is a good prospect. No wonder you like him. But I still have many good prospects here. Don't you have some colleagues who are also looking for a successor? Do you want to recommend him?"

While talking, he pointed at Guang Ling, Chen Xin and others pointed at him one by one.

First remove the heart of the God of Cookery, then push open the door of Zhu Zhuqing's room and point at Zhu Zhuqing.

"And this one is also quite good. For example, the God of Speed ​​should suit her very well."

"You! You! You want to harm me!"

The God of Cookery is about to explode!

Even across endless time and space, he could see something fishy about Zhu Zhuqing at a glance.

"Ordinary gods, who have the guts to join in! We want to retire, not because we want to live longer!"

Although as a worker who has worked for an unknown number of years, he has long been tired of it, and wants to find a successor every moment to retire, but the God of Cookery still cherishes his life. The retired life is so wonderful, and it is obvious that he has already retired. It's close.

"Are all the gods in the God Realm so timid? So it turns out that the God Realm is already the hall of a certain person?"

"It's good that you know. And the God of Speed ​​you just mentioned is absolutely impossible to get involved. He is a fan of God Shura."

The God of Cookery said a lot. He just wanted Zhu Zhuqing to give up Yelan's thoughts and give up temporarily. This was the best thing for her.

But if Ye Lan can be so easy to persuade, then he is not Ye Lan.

The harder it was, the more stubborn she became.

"There must be other ways. We have just seen the ruins of the Golden God. There must be other ruins of gods."

Yelan said to himself, looking a little fragile.

Seeing her like this, the God of Cookery suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

Does growth have to come at a price?

Isn't this price a bit too cruel for her?

This time, I want her to achieve perfection!

The God of Cookery finally relented and revealed the news:

"Actually, you don't have to go to the existing gods. Many of them have concerns. You should go to the fallen gods. There is a god among them who is suitable for her and is likely to choose her."

Having said this, the God of Cookery paused and spoke with some difficulty:

"Sorry, I can only tell you that if you go eastward, you will definitely..."

The sound stopped suddenly, and the God of Cookery disappeared.

Only the inherited golden light left to Oscar before disappearing is the trace of His visit.

This time, Oscar grasped the inherited golden light from the God of Cookery, eliminating the regrets of both parties.

"God of Cookery! How courageous are you! Do you want to become a servant of the god?"

A sharp shout resounded in the palace of the God of Cookery, and along with it came a terrifying pressure that made the God of Cookery vomit a large mouthful of blood without reservation.