"It's not!"

The golden boy didn't dare to go toe-to-toe with Litian, but it didn't mean that he would completely obey Litian, at least if he had some questions, he still had to ask.

"Is it really just to lead the way? What are you going to do there?"

"There are some things that you don't need to ask too much about!"

Litian's expression became more and more unkind: "Can you tell the deity, who did you learn from this mother-in-law?"

The golden boy felt very helpless about leaving the sky, but he has always followed his own path and never changed because of other people's evaluations.

"As far as I know, there are a lot of good things in the Illusory Realm, most of which are used to refine magic weapons. Could it be that the Demon Venerable doesn't have a decent thing in his hands, so he will have to venture into the too illusory realm?"

Speaking of which, the golden boy was suddenly very worried.

Green Floating Star is really a rare spiritual grass that has been seen for 100,000 years, and it has only grown for a hundred years according to him, and it can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, so what kind of powerful role should it be after raising it for thousands of years?

The magic of the green floating star is a happy event, but it is also worrying.

For example, this Demon Venerable in front of him, isn't he the idea of fighting the Green Floating Star again?

Is it to use her to improve her strength, or to refine magic weapons?

The golden boy knew that even if the Green Floating Star was still in its infancy, its effect would be much more powerful than that of an ordinary genius earth treasure that had grown for thousands of years.

Therefore, the golden boy cannot believe in leaving the sky.

Is it really as simple as leading the way?

What if it's in danger?

Will it absorb her to improve her power?

What if you don't find the right genius gem?

Will it be refined with a green floating star?

The golden boy is not a fool, he can see clearly the purpose of leaving the sky.

Therefore, his attitude was much more resolute: "After all, she is related to my mother, and I can't bear to let her be hurt!

The golden boy can be said to have softened his tone a lot, with a hint of begging.

However, Litian's attitude is always mocking: "Since you can't rest assured of her, you can not go to the demon world, just follow the deity to protect her at all times, and no one will stop you!"

"You ......"

Golden boy temperament, scoundrel, this is the real scoundrel!

"What do you mean by that? I know that I have to go to the demon world!"

Looking at the golden boy who tried his best to suppress his anger, Litian finally eased up a lot.

In fact, no one can shake anything he recognizes, and today he is willing to spend more words with the golden boy, the most important thing is that he doesn't want to make the relationship with the golden boy too stiff.

After getting along these days, even though Litian has a lot of dislike for the golden boy, he also knows that the golden boy is a loving and righteous child.

It's just that this point is affectionate and righteous, and it shouldn't be something that people like them should have.

Litian feels that he has a lot of similarities with the golden boy, and even the goal is the same.

"Are you sure you want to work hard for this grass? She is just dyed with a tear of your mother, if you are so confused, and concentrate on her, it will not be long before your mother will have more tears coming out, and then there will be more and more younger brothers and sisters like her, so you will be busy being your eldest brother, guarding the edge of the galaxy and taking care of your younger brothers and sisters!"

Litian still had a mocking tone, but this time the golden boy was silent.

Although Litian's words are very unpleasant, he understands the truth!

At first, he was just curious about such a fairy who did not shy away from the world, and later heard that she also called her mother a mother, and he had a good impression. In the future contact, more and more friendships have been accumulated. This will be again and again out of proportion.

Isn't it time to wake up?

The golden boy gritted his teeth: "Can you guarantee her life?"

"Can't!"