"This ...... The matter of destroying the demonized fire god is indeed a great merit above the scope of the Three Realms, but how can you use the fire god god as a reward so casually! I will make another plan for what to commend......" The Creation God said helplessly.

For the Creation God, getting the soul end back from the Stardust River is already a violation of the rules of the other world, although Yuan Feiwu does it in a very draining way without affecting this world, he still can't accept this practice.

"I've killed the Chaos Master, is that a big deal?" Yuan Feiwu continued.

Yuan Feiwu is actually asking for credit?

Xue Yue clenched her fists, Yuan Feiwu was actually asking for merit from the Creation God for him? Obviously, the Creation God was an existence that he could kill with one finger, but he was pleading for him.

Inviting merit is nothing to be embarrassed for Yuan Feiwu, and it is not kneeling and begging for mercy.

But Yuan Feiwu actually wanted to solve this matter by himself, such as bringing Fenghua's soul end into his storage space, where the rules were set by Yuan Feiwu, and dealing with it in his way would have no effect on the other world. It's a pity that the soul end of mortals is too small, but such a small existence is the carrier of their consciousness in life, equivalent to the most fragile thing carrying the most precious thing. If Yuan Feiwu brought it into his storage space, no matter how he dealt with it, it would definitely affect the form of these soul endings, and he would not be able to recover 100% at all. If it is a powerful existence like the god of Hades Hades, it would be easy to do, and Yuan Feiwu had made some transformations of the gods of Hades in his own space, so that Nangong Feng could better adapt to it, and this kind of transformation did not belong to the rules of the Three Realms, so strictly speaking, Nangong Feng was already considered an alien creature.

"Don't dare!, the Demon King saved the world I created, and I will never forget this great kindness, I owe you a great kindness!" said the Creation God very seriously.

"This favor is exchanged for this Vulcan, and it is written off. Yuan Feiwu clapped his hands, as relaxed and happy as if he had bought a fish at the vegetable market.

"My good nephew, this ...... This saving favor is so cheap to pay back?It's too cheap that bad old man!" this time Haniya couldn't help it, and blurted out the bottom of her heart.

"Feiwu, I don't accept it!" Xue Yue couldn't bear it anymore, Yuan Feiwu had such a great kindness in exchange for this fire god, Xue Yue would rather die the heart that would have resurrected Fenghua.

If the resurrection of Fenghua wants to make Yuan Feiwu sacrifice so much, the big deal will let the debt and unwillingness to torture Fenghua for a lifetime!

After all, he came to the Creation God with the unreasonable idea of resurrecting Fenghua, and it was also because of demonization, otherwise he would not have such an impulse to ignore it.

It's obviously his fault, and he shouldn't let others pay for him!

"Calm down. I think it's a good fit, do you expect him to repay this favor in a better way?" Yuan Feiwu laughed.

……

The gods all subconsciously covered their heads with their hands, and there was a heaviness in their hearts that they felt "so it is". Although I feel that I despise the creator god, what Yuan Feiwu said really makes sense!

What's the use of letting the creator god owe this favor? How can the creator god repay it? I don't know how many planes are different between each other, what else can Yuan Feiwu want him to do? After looking at the truth rationally, they should feel a little more comfortable, but I don't know why there is an indescribable feeling.

"Okay! If I refrain from doing so, I won't have the face to face myself!" the creator sighed, "but only this once, not the next one!"

Although he still has a little pimple in his heart, people and himself have protected his hard work in this life, but the kindness of others is only to let him give a fire god to a mortal, and this kindness is definitely greater than this pimple.

"Lord Creator God, then let's quit first. Seeing that the matter was over, Yuliel pulled Haniya out of the side hall.

Haniya was dragged all the way back and looked back reluctantly, muttering, "Is this matter over? And the God of Ice and Snow, how to deal with the demon seed in the body of the God of Ice and Snow? Let the demon seed be cleaned up like the Demon King?"

"If it could be cleaned up, the Demon King would have been cleaned up long ago. To clean up the demon seed like the fire god god just now, I am afraid that it is necessary to wipe out all the divine senses, both to save Xueyue's life and to clean up the demon seed, and the demon king can't do it. Juliel said impatiently, what could be seen so easily, and having to explain it himself, really made him angry.

"What about that, what if the God of Ice and Snow goes crazy again?" Hania continued, "Let him die once and then come back to life again?"

"What do you think the Demon King went to great lengths to resurrect the woman in the ice coffin?" Yuliel suddenly stood still, turned his head to look at Haniya, and his features with a little melancholy showed a hint of seriousness.

"Why?" Hania hadn't seen Yuliel so serious in a long time.

"If the God of Ice and Snow becomes a demon and can't extricate himself, the Demon King will inevitably kill him, which is the best relief for the God of Ice and Snow. He went to such great lengths to save his good brother. As you saw just now, the God of Ice and Snow was able to suppress the demon seed for the woman in the ice coffin, and his demon may also have something to do with that woman. Therefore, the Demon King must resurrect the woman and make her immortal successor to the throne of the god of fire. As long as she is still alive and well, then the God of Ice and Snow is very likely to suppress the Demon Seed, and the Demon King is finding the only way for the God of Ice and Snow to continue to live. Yuliel was not annoyed at all this time, and explained it to Haniya bit by bit.

"So......" Haniya nodded again and again after listening, revealing a confident smile, that elegant handsomeness seems to have its own CG of rose petals, very dazzling, "So this is the magic of love?"

……

The reason why Yuliel's expression suddenly became serious was because he admired Yuan Feiwu's painstaking efforts to stick a knife in his brother's ribs, so he had to explain to Haniya the greatness hidden behind this nonsensical farce.

But it is clear that this SB did not understand. And he didn't plan to waste his saliva to explain again, after all, communicating with SB is also very tiring.

"Forget it, as long as my good nephew comes back, it will be a great joy! It just so happens that Brother Lucifer is also in the Heavenly Realm, I will go to the wingless gods to ask for some moondew wine, I must celebrate!"

Haniya sighed for a while that the magic of love was really mysterious, and finally flew away with a chatter.

According to Juliel's understanding of Haniyah, he is afraid that he will not be able to come back for a while, and I hope that Raphael's ears outside the temple can endure the noise of Haniya's joy in her heart, after all, Haniya can't catch a few people suitable for nagging at present, so sacrifice Raphael to become a sacrifice for chatterbox.

"Good nephew...... If only it were your good nephew. Juliel shook her head and continued towards the temple's office.

For an absolutely sane person, he had to think in advance that if the Demon King wanted to destroy the world, who could stop him? After all, the Creation God had also said that he was an outsider who did not belong to the Three Realms, and perhaps he was also a Chaos Lord outside? Who knows when he will be destroyed? Anyway, Yuliel has no way to see through what he is thinking.

Juliel's brows furrowed again, and this familiar appearance was very Juliel. Maybe he thought too much, but it was his nature to plan ahead, and he couldn't help but think about the one in 10,000 possibility. But it would be nice if everything could be prepared for a rainy day, just like Michael's betrayal, in his judgment, there is not even a 1 in 100 million chance, it has not happened, and the human heart is always the most unpredictable.

With all sorts of miscellaneous but well-organized thoughts, Julière's pace remained unchanged, and he walked steadily in the direction he was going. The golden glow that came in from outside the temple illuminated his back in a particularly slender and reliable way.