Rebirth of the original god: I became the son of the shadow

Zhong Li looked at Amber and Yin and said with a smile, "The way you appear is really special."

Yin curled his lips and looked around. At the same time, he felt a salty smell around him. Yin squatted down and reached out to touch the salt on the ground. "Is this here?"

At this time, a girl poked her head out from behind Zhongli and said, "Salt in the Earth, the place where the Demon God of Salt was once killed by the God of Rock!"

Yin stood up and glanced at Zhongli in confusion, then looked at the girl who just spoke with a hint of anger.

"Impossible! The Salt Demon was killed by his own weakness and had nothing to do with Zhong Ke... Morax! Who else are you?"

"My name is Wan Yan, and why do you make such assertions!"

Paimeng looked at the angry Yin and Wanyan and exclaimed, "Huh?! Why is there such a quarrel?"

Ying narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin and said, "Yin, I want to ask you a question. What do you think of Emperor Yan Wang?"

Paimon asked in confusion, "Huh? Was it the problem on the ship just now?"

Yin glanced at Zhongli for a moment, then said in a low voice with a slightly red face, "I regard him as my father..."

The other people didn't even hear what Yin was saying, "Huh? What did you say?"

Yin blushed and coughed lightly and said, "Ahem! So, I regard Emperor Yanwang as my father, why are you asking me to say it a second time? You're so shy!"

Wan Yan snorted coldly, "Huh, no wonder!"

Yin's anger that had subsided was suddenly aroused again. What on earth is going on with this woman!Can't you hear the good words?

Yin Leng looked at the salt ruler in Wan Yan's hand and the salt cup in her arms and remained silent for a moment.

At this moment, Zhongzhong left his mouth and said, "He is still a child. Please don't worry about it, Ms. Wanyan." But there was some inexplicable partiality in his words.

Yin gently tugged on Zhongli's clothes and said, "Those two things have a hint of Sister Gui Zhong's breath, remember to keep them."

Zhongli with a hint of kindness?He glanced at Yin.

He suddenly regretted thinking of Zhongli as his father. He couldn't bear the look in Zhongli's eyes!

Ying and Paimon laughed out loud watching the interaction between Yin and Zhongli, while Amber was observing everywhere.

"Let's keep going."

Wan Yan said with a cold face. She didn't want to talk to Zhongli and his group at all now. She only thought that the God of Rock killed the God of Salt, and the God of Salt was Liyue's god!

Yin and Zhongli looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

Concealing the carelessness in his eyes, "Are you okay with your brain?"Leading people to destroy yourself? '

The carelessness in Zhongli's eyes said, "Are you serious about the breath of finality?" '

Well, the two people's eyes looked completely different.

Several people followed Wan Yan silently. He walked up to Ying and touched Ying with his arm. "What's going on with this person?"

Ying sighed softly and told Yin what happened before.

Yin said with a strange expression, "So you are from Yinyuan Hall, but I remember that there are records in many places in Liyue's history. How could there be a legend about the Rock God assassinating the Salt Demon God?"

Paimon asked in a low voice, "By the way, why are you so familiar with the history of Liyue?"

Yin said with a smile, "Of course my mother told me, and I also asked some from Zhongli, and the history of Liyue is all on Ningguang's bookshelf. I used to sneak in and read it when I was bored. "

Ying touched his chin and said, "So, Zhongli's killing of the Demon God of Salt is purely unofficial?"

"Well, Amber, what are you looking for?"

After Yin nodded, he saw Amber jumping up and down looking for something.

Amber jumped down from the stone after hearing Yin's words and said, "Yin, do you feel something is wrong with the stone statues here?"

"Of course something is wrong. Everyone is running away, not to mention this is not a stone statue but..." Yin walked to a stone statue and lightly punched it. The stone statue instantly turned into a pile of salt and scattered on the ground. "Salt."

"This..."

Ying, Paimon, and Amber were speechless for a long time, and now they were a little curious about what the truth was.

Wanyan's one-sided words were shattered into pieces by Yin's punch, so shattered that salt particles flew all over the sky.

Zhongli saw that Yin and the others had not followed up, so he turned his head and looked over. Then he saw the broken statue next to Yin. Zhongli frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin tilted his head when he heard Zhongli's words, "Huh? It's okay. We'll follow right away."

Zhongli nodded lightly and walked forward, and then several people followed Zhongli.

The few people walked to the last room, solved the puzzle, and then summoned the rock gun to instantly destroy the monsters inside. The cooperation was perfect.

Several people walked in and looked around. Yin looked silently at the earth-line aura emanating from the broken knife on the throne. Things like earth-line aura will not disappear over time.

What's more, it's stained with the blood of the demon god. Although the blood stains have disappeared, the aura of the demon god exuding on it says it all.

Yin Yin watched everything happening here with mixed emotions.

Wan Yan walked up to the pedestal where the sword was placed and asked, "Is this a sword?" Then he insisted, "Ah, it's a broken sword!"This is evidence that the Salt Demon God once resisted!He just couldn't resist the murderous hand of Morax! "

As soon as these words came out, Yin laughed out loud, but Yin didn't say anything. Zhongli glanced at Yin with a smile and said, "It seems like you know something."

Yin turned around, waved his hand and responded, "You guys talk first, and we'll talk later."

Wan Yan said to herself, "Compared to the power of the salt lamp and the salt ruler, this sword must far exceed them!"

"puff..."

Yin couldn't hold it back when he heard this.

Wan Yan frowned when she heard the laughter but didn't react and then continued, "If you can repair this sword, you can show others the power of the Salt Demon God!"

Paimon tilted his head and said, "It looks... it does look like the things left behind after the defeat. What do you think?"

"Me?" Yin glanced at Zhongli, who shook his head slightly, and Yin chuckled, "You will know in a moment, you guys talk first."

Zhongli coughed lightly and then said, "The two broken swords are two cultural relics from an archaeological point of view. They should be taken in order. For each contract, you can only take one of them away."

Wan Yan looked at Zhongli incomprehensively, "Why, why? Although they are taking things in sequence, Clement has already..."

Zhongli responded calmly, "Yes, but one item at a time is still valid. You cannot take away two cultural relics at the same time."

"This this...."

Paimeng quickly smoothed things over and said, "Well... Zhongli, she's not malicious and she's not trying to fight. Can she be accommodating?"

Zhongli's tone remained calm, "The contract cannot be accommodated. If you don't abide by it, it will be broken."

Wan Yan immediately refused and said, "No! If you only take half of it away, then... there will be no way to repair it, and there is no way to regain the power of the Demon God of Salt. In any case, for my belief in her, I will break the contract." No matter what..."

Zhongli hugged his shoulders and said calmly, "Have you made up your mind? Then, there is a price, Yin."

Yin took out the magic weapon and suspended it in the air. "I know, we are already doing it. Let's see how the Salt Demon God died back then."

Pieces of cherry blossoms were instantly scattered inside the magic weapon, and then the surrounding scene changed instantly.

Wanyan watched as the weak Demon God of Salt kept giving in and finally lost her life to her people and the sword she wanted no matter what.

She ran away, unable to accept what she saw.

After seeing Wan Yan running away, Yin put the illusion away and said, "Tsk, this should be okay."

Zhongli sighed softly and walked up to Yin and tapped Yin's head with his hand, "You've gone too far."

Yin covered the place where Zhongli had knocked her and said, "It's not bad. I just showed her the afterimage of history, and I didn't change the afterimage."

The corners of Paimeng's mouth twitched and he said, "Let's go see Wan Yan quickly."

Yin nodded, "That's right. Holding the Broken Sword first will be useful."

After hearing this, Amber took the broken sword off and handed it to Yin. After Yin took the broken sword, a silver-white energy followed Yin's hand and entered his weapon bracelet.

After a few people tidied up, they went out to look for Wan Yan.

Paimon and the others looked at the statues around them. Paimon flew to a statue and said, "There are more signs of escape here than before."

Yin and the others didn't speak, and then they met Wanyan at another door. Wanyan looked at the closed door with a complicated mood.

"What was... along the way? What did they see... and what did they do? Then... what happened?"

Zhongli turned and looked at the blocked doorway, "Since you can't trust us, let's move on."

Zhongli walked to the door, "Everything that happened at that time will be recorded truthfully in the traces left behind this door." Then he used his strength to open the door.

Yin and the others slowly walked inside, Yin looked around and shook his head sadly.

"This is the scene. Heulia's body collapsed, leaving only a few traces of salt. The scene of her death is also fixed here."

Wan Yan took a breath, shrugged and said, "You also saw from the illusion just now, the last appearance of this kind but weak demon god. In fact, it doesn't matter who you want to believe, but don't try to distort history! "

"But what about these statues..."

Zhongli responded softly, "No matter how weak the demon god is, the power lost when he dies cannot be endured by a human body. Those who failed to escape have all become like this."

Zhong Li turned to look at Ying and the others and said, "The people of the Rock God who have not experienced this disaster left her territory and went to Liyue to ask for the protection of the Rock King."

Then he looked at Wan Yan who was at a loss and said, "Their descendants are afraid of the demonic remnants left by Heulia and the eternal curse she will cast on them... So they risked their lives and came back here to enshrine the sword in the hope that To calm the anger she left behind.”

"But in fact, they were unnecessary. How could this demon god who never resisted until the end be angry at his own people?"

Wanyan was shaken in her heart and said, "I...I...even so, I don't accept...the scam...the false history...everything...is..."

Wan Yan turned around and looked at Zhongli, "Don't try to shake...my faith..." and then ran out from here.

Paimon said helplessly, "Zhongli is really merciless this time."

Yin patted Paimon's little head lightly and said, "Who asked her to break the contract first? What's more, it was their ancestor who killed Heulia, so this is just the price she needs to bear."

Ying looked at Zhongli and said, "But Zhongli is really familiar with the Demon God of Salt."

Zhongli nodded in agreement, "Well, a long time ago, Heulia's story was also a warning to me. Belief in a dead god is really of no benefit, regardless of belief in Heulia. , or faith in Morax, it’s all the same.”

Ying nodded lightly, "Liyue people will understand everything in the future."

Zhong Li looked at Ying and said, "Okay, how about accompanying me to Guyun Pavilion next?"

Paimon asked in confusion, "Huh? What is Zhongli going to do?"

Zhongli sighed softly, "I have told so many stories again when I revisited my old place...it is inevitable that I will miss those old friends."

Yin complained softly, "I said most of the rest..."

Afterwards, several people left the ruins and Houyin and Zhongli went to Guyun Pavilion first, while Anbo and the others walked slowly behind.

Zhongli handed the salt cup and salt ruler to Yin and said, "The next step is up to you."

Yin nodded and took the things and began to refine the aura inside.