The god worshiped her and became a heartthrob after disguising herself as a man.

Queryan's whole body seemed to be frozen by ten thousand years of ice, unable to move even an inch. He stiffened his body and shouldered the pressure, shouting hoarsely: "Your Majesty! Divine Lord Quercus is being held by the Demon Lord. He is in danger. I hope your Majesty can help." Come to the rescue!”

A gentle smile appeared on the corners of Tilo's lips again, and his light silver peach blossom eyes fell on Queryan, neither cold nor indifferent, "I never sent him to the devil world. Now that he is gone, I can't control him anymore. You guys just step back." .”

"Your Majesty!" Queyan's eyes were red, and before he could speak again, a white light flashed before his eyes, and the Divine Lord had already disappeared from the main seat.

The minister next to him hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Sir, Lord Yueyan has great divine power and will not be suppressed even in the Mo Realm. Lord Yueyan does not need to worry."

"I am connected to his mind, how could I not know his current situation?" Queyan stood up with his sleeves rolled up, his eyes fierce, "If the god doesn't save him, I will save him!"

The ministers looked at each other in confusion.

How could the deity be so irresponsible all of a sudden? The Demon King has returned, and if he is not stopped, the God Realm may be annexed by the Demon Realm.

At the same time, the demon world——

Dark purple hollow patterns are scattered around the cliff, and a slender figure is sitting on the edge of the cliff, with dark hair flowing down the shoulders, half revealing a fair and delicate profile.

She casually raised her head and took a sip of the wine in her hand, as if she was waiting for someone.

For a moment, silver light flashed, and Tilo flicked his sleeves and sat next to her.

A figure is leaning slightly, and a figure is sitting upright.

One black and one white, gathered here.

There was a bit of helplessness in Tilo's eyes, and he looked sideways at her. When he touched her lazy gaze, Tilo couldn't help but smile a little, and asked softly: "Ji Luo, how on earth are you going to complete this task?"

Ji Luo raised her eyebrows, raised the wine bottle in her hand and handed it to Tilo, "Didn't you do a good job?"

"Is there any?" Tilo called up the 105 system to check his current favorability value, which was only ten points.

Her mission is to earn [-] favorability points.

Tilo took the wine bottle melancholy and took a sip. His bright red lips were stained with a layer of clear water, and his snow-white cheeks and beautiful corners of his eyes were also a bit of a charming light red.

She really couldn't drink. If she didn't use divine power to purify her, she would probably have to drink it by the glass.

Ji Luo looked at her and chuckled: "If you unify the six realms, the task will be very simple for you."

Tilo shook his head repeatedly, his peach blossom eyes were full of intoxication, and two crystal clear antlers gradually appeared in his silver hair, with the tips dyed a bit pink.

She returned the jug to Ji Luo and said vaguely: "I have already thought about leaving the matter of unifying the six realms to you. After that, when I wander around the six realms, I will say that I am your good friend, and I will definitely gain favor points. Quite a few.”

Ji Luo's smile gradually deepened, "You have a beautiful thought."

"If you don't think beautiful things, life will be so miserable." Tilo tilted his head back and let the breeze from the cliff brush his cheeks. His beautiful silver hair spread back in the breeze, and the ends of his hair were lightly swept. He took Ji Luo's hand.

Itchy.

Ji Luo's hand curled up, and an unknown emotion flashed through her quietly lowered eyes, "You are different from me. Once the mission is completed, you will no longer be bound."

"Ji Luo, everyone has their own destiny. There may be nothing wrong with losing all seven emotions and six desires." Ti Luo slowly looked sideways at Ji Luo, his peach blossom eyes similar to Ji Luo's were full of tenderness.

She is indeed different from Ji Luo. She never shows her true emotions, and she cannot do so, but Ji Luo can.

They admire each other, and from a certain perspective, they can be considered similar.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Ji Luo's lips raised a relieved smile, and the indifference around her also dissipated a lot.

She nodded, her voice so soft that it was quickly blown away by the breeze.

"We are all the same. We cannot help ourselves, and we are never free."

The two did not speak again.

Before Tilo left the next day, he took out a cloak from the space and covered Ji Luo, who was sleeping, "Little Demon Lord, I leave it to you to unify the six realms."

Her tone was light and gentle.

It's like coquettishness, but also like an instruction.

After Tilo left, Ji Luo opened her eyes, with an unconscious smile on her lips.

She looked down at the cloak on her body and murmured softly: "Little God, don't worry."