Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

After knocking down the god in one fell swoop, the scattered soldiers quickly escaped with the energy surging in the space tunnel and arrived at the open space of the first level of the trial as scheduled.

He was ordered to go deep into the Yuanxia Palace to take away the artifact. Now that he knew the target's location, the temporary cooperation with Shen Qianluo naturally ended.

The time for solving complicated puzzles is over, and now it’s time for everyone to compete for the artifact based on their own abilities.

Perhaps as the trials were overcome layer by layer, the atmosphere of the Abyss Palace became more and more bizarre and profound. The first floor was no different from the scenery when he first saw it. At first glance, there was only a cluster of crystal-like fluorescent blue corals.

The distorted and terrifying divine power evaporated in the cold air like mist, and the place was empty, dead, dark, and deserted.

The only light source in the room silently radiated light, and on the stone wall was the first diary extracted by the gods. Symbols that looked like tadpoles crawling were engraved on the heavy stone in an extremely long time, like a gaze at the passage of time.

It turns out that they had already seen the artifact. No wonder no one has obtained the miracle left over from thousands of years ago.

Ordinary corals, shiny corals, corals broken off from Orobas...

Raising his hand to lower his hat, the soldier secretly became alert, his eyes slightly gloomy, and approached the coral artifact in Shen Qianluo's mouth.

After all, no matter how you look at this so-called jade branch from the Far Sea, it doesn't look like a divine weapon. It doesn't have the power of a divine weapon to shock people, nor the power of the White Night God to seduce people. It's just like an ordinary bunch of weak authority that Orobas obtained and left from the Dark Sea.

"This is..." His delicate eyebrows were still furrowed, and suddenly realizing something, he suddenly bent down and raised his hand to touch the inconspicuous cluster of corals. At this moment, a flash of cold light flashed across his eyes.

really……

He was fooled.

How could Shen Qianluo, who had always been on guard against him, reveal the true identity of the artifact without any defense, and even thoughtfully open a passage for him...

After finally clearing the level, he was sent away from the Fatui's forces. There was only one possibility - Shen Qianluo guessed the real hiding place of the artifact and was fully confident of obtaining it.

"Flute God Qianluo...haha...hahaha, you really are a god that makes people unconsciously curious." The low laughing voice still contained a hint of dissatisfaction of being teased. When the scattered soldiers stood up suddenly, their breath inevitably became slightly gloomy.

If he were to ask himself honestly, he actually understood Bai Ye Shen's broken mentality.

Hiding in the dark like a poisonous snake, it bewitched the mind of the demon god Oropas, and after the Great God of the Sea left the Abyss Palace, it occupied the entire underground space as it wished.

He had clearly done something magnificent enough to be recorded in history. If this place under the abyss was also designated by the sky as a battlefield for the war between demons and gods, he would definitely be a hero.

But he was denied by the real so-called god in an arrogant and frivolous way.

In this case, what kind of attitude should a god who can be truly recognized by Shen Qianluo have?

Thinking of the great idea that a colleague named Doctor once mentioned to him, the corners of Sanbing's mouth curled up slightly, and his thoughts seemed to have already drifted and fallen to the distant Mount Sumeru on the other side of the continent at this moment.

When I finally become a god in the near future, I wonder what kind of evaluation Shen Qianluo will make?

He was quite looking forward to it.

"I'm not surprised that you lied to me. I'm doing you a favor by pretending to be deceived and evacuating from this battle."

"As cunning as you are, you must have seen through my intentions. Let's wait and see. One day in the future, when I meet you again..."

As he turned around and left the dark room, the soldier chuckled softly, and stepped into the daylight with his legs as white as spring water. "I won't hold back."

Of course, having said that, it is still extremely unpleasant to be rejected out of the blue.

Unable to hold back a sigh, the executive officer crossed his arms over his chest.

Fortunately, Shen Qianluo's nonsense was so convincing and convincing. He also looked so confident and smiling that he almost scared him into making a move on the boy, and even felt a little unnecessary guilt.

Even the warmth and softness when touching the other's waist still remains on the fingertips.

Even he had to admit... Shen Qianluo's body was too soft, with a lingering scent like pine wood, coupled with that charming and pretty face, and that cute little mouth that said nice things to coax people (despicable people)...

Are all masculine gods so attractive?

Inexplicably, the soldier suddenly felt a chill. And the next second, at the most unexpected corner, he bumped into the Abyss Chanter, Yuanhuo, who was rubbing his waist and crying.

Commonly known as the Fire Apostle.

"Damn you, Bai Ye Shen, I'm just a weak scholar... Is it necessary for you to use such heavy hands? Ouch... It hurts..."

They looked at each other in surprise and stopped at the same time.

By the way, did Xiaodai, the White Night God who was brutally coerced, tell them about the tragic experience of a fire apostle?

"People from the abyss... who gave you the courage to appear in front of me?" The executive officer, who was in a bad mood, showed a cold look in his eyes in an instant, and without saying anything, lightning exploded in his palm.

After finally escaping from the trap, he was rubbing his waist and wailing. Yuan Shang: ???

"Wait! Don't hit my face!!"

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Not to mention the tragic experience of a certain Fire Apostle, after being attacked at close range by a teammate who suddenly betrayed him, Shen Qianluo himself had not yet expressed any emotions, but the expressions of his two companions in front and behind him changed instantly.

The first to be hit was naturally Zhongli, who was working hard outside Yuanxia Palace to unravel the seal of Yuanxia Palace.

The pillow that the boy was protecting was spun around. As the boy's reliable boyfriend, Longlong's expression became obviously worried and gloomy, and his hands moved rapidly.

Secondly, it was probably the Fengyuan Manye that was quickly caught by Shen Qianluo behind him in a flash.

The sudden collision brought with it a force that came at him. Fengyuan Manye's pupils shrank slightly. Even as he tried his best to resist the impact, he still stumbled back repeatedly, uttering a very light and slightly painful sound: "Hmm."

Seeing Shen Qianluo stand firm with the help of his strength, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. As their intertwined figures fell backwards and separated, he could hear the young man's whispered laughter that suddenly pulled away.

"As expected of a generous executive officer, it seems that under this sky... there is something respectable..."

The concerned Feng Tong was suddenly startled.

The vague words that followed were a little unclear. The human boy fell down while being distracted. He looked at the lonely back of the god and watched the scattered soldiers leave. The corners of his mouth should have been raised as he was whispering.

Many words of concern for each other were stuck in the throat for a moment.

In fact, compared to asking Shen Qianluo with concern whether he was injured, his own state at the moment was more embarrassed...

The next moment, his eyes, filled with thoughts, were filled with surprise. His wrist was grabbed in time, and he met the eyes of the boy who turned around, as if he vaguely saw the warmth and majesty of the extraordinary world.

It’s like a king standing quietly on a high throne, his eyes slightly lowered, and even the cold candlelight cannot hide his graceful composure.

It was a pity that Shen Qianluo always smiled and showed his love, which washed away too much of the temperament of a high-ranking person that was naturally overflowing. She also liked to pinch his face and rub it wantonly.

"Why are you staring at me? Are you attracted to your great God?"

The moment the words fell, Fengyuan Manye, who had finally stood firm, paused, and felt a strange and hair-raising chill suddenly coming from above his head.

"My Lord God...?" So he tilted his head and thought for a moment, then lowered his head slightly and turned his face to the side, and rubbed the fingertips that were ravaging the boy's cheek affectionately. The atmosphere was filled with a lot of tenderness and tenderness in silence.

"?" Shen Qianluo had never expected that the harmless Fengyuan Manye would be so straightforward. He froze in his tracks and felt helpless first, "Manye...?"

Above his head, perhaps, is a dragon holding up the stars in silence.