As soon as Xiaodai finished his long-planned words, his eyes were fixed on Zhongli and Shen Qianluo who were standing calmly on both sides.

The young master looked indifferent and sighed worriedly.

"In this way, the last doubt of the trip to the abyss has been answered. No wonder Oropus has speculated about the identity of the White Night God since the very beginning of his diary, and his words even reveal a subtle sense of déjà vu."

"He had seen the appearance of the Flute God on the battlefield of the Demon God War. After stealing the bamboo flute, he fled to Inazuma to avoid my pursuit. I think it was the divine power of the bamboo flute that aroused his suspicion. After that, he was bewitched by Xiaodai and saw your true appearance with silver hair and golden eyes. It is reasonable for him to have some speculations."

Zhongli nodded slightly and concluded in a calm tone, but Shen Qianluo was stunned.

Looking down at the bamboo flute on his waist, the young man seemed to realize something, and his expression was silent and a little sad.

The wooden and bamboo flutes that were swaying and threatening the boy, trembled when they saw this and became quiet and obedient.

After all, if Shen Qianluo's speculation is correct, Zhu Xiao also participated in this "simulation of Shen Qianluo's collusion with the big snake battle", and it seems that he used his appearance without authorization to do some shameful things...

Besides, the description of the 'White Night God' in Oropus' diary...

"Small and soft, so cute..."

The aura of the great young master gradually became subtle and terrifying, and finally a well-shaped shape appeared above his head, which made Zhu Xiao's heart tremble.

Petite...

soft…

cute?

The great young master slowly raised a gentle smile, and a terrible murderous aura behind him overflowed. Zhongli, who was not familiar with the contents of the diary, glanced at him, a little confused.

The strange companions who were developing secretly not far away were a different scene. For example, Mu Xiao couldn't help but pat Zhu Xiao with a gloating look, while Guan Hong on the other side showed a loving smile of watching the show.

Zhu Xiao's eyes flashed with anger and he glared back angrily.

Not to mention the intrigues among the weapons (?), Xiaodai, who was pinned to the ground, had a completely different mentality.

'Shocked~

Be angry~

Let's start a heart-wrenching internal struggle because of the gap in identity~'

In his heart, he was already happily reciting the lyrics written by an unknown person. Xiaodai was held by Guanhong's neck, his tail dangling leisurely. He looked left and right, but his expression froze a little bit.

But anyway...

The reactions of these two people are completely different from what I expected, right?!

The Seven Gods of Teyvat had to fight a bitter battle because of the law of nature. Logically speaking, after Zhongli learned of Shen Qianluo's identity...

He shouldn't be so calm, as if he already knew it.

Xiaodai:?

Wait, did he miss some exciting plot?

But no matter what the situation between Li Luo is, if they don't fight each other, then wouldn't they be...

Xiao Dai was petrified.

"Boss, listen to me, what I just said was just an accident. Who Orobasi likes is not a big deal. Xiaodai actually, actually...actually has a second personality! It was the damned Erdai who took over just now... Oh no! He's coming out!——"

Before Xiao Dai could finish his words, Shen Qianluo hit him on the head with a bamboo flute. He lowered his ears in grievance, his eyes darting around, "Boss, Boss, I am a part of you. The great young master should be magnanimous and not embarrass a cute little fox like me, right?..."

"Cute?" Not knowing what was wrong with him, Shen Qianluo repeated it in a calm whisper, his condescending eyes seemed even deeper, "You know that you are a fragment of God that I lost, but you still think of yourself as cute? - I guess you think that the wise and powerful young master is cute?"

Xiaodai: be

Half crouching down and randomly knocking on the fox's head, Shen Qianluo casually patted the unnecessary dust on his hands and stood up, "Orobus took advantage of my falling into the sea to steal the weapon of the gods without authorization, which was his evil. In order to ensure the safety and well-being of his people, he sacrificed himself to be killed by the sword of the Thunder God, which was his good."

"Theft has always been despised by people, but he has been punished for what he has experienced because of the bamboo flute. The dead are gone, and my revenge is now complete."

"I also want to thank you, Xiaodai. You created the White Night God in my image and harvested thousands of years of faith from the Underworld for me. What you sought was just to kill me, replace me, and try to gain the approval of the gods, right?"

"..." With sinister pupils, Xiao Dai stared at the god and snorted coldly, "So what? The proud young master will not recognize a fox like me who showed up halfway. In fact, you actually hate me, a little demon god born from you, right?"

The next moment, he saw the god with a faint aura raise his hand, and the soft hair on his body stood up, and he was almost facing the irresistible force that was about to tear his body and mind apart.

But he only felt a shadow flash before his eyes, and in the next moment of his daze, he saw Shen Qianluo retract his hand and chuckled: "So considering all factors, you still have some use, I won't kill you——"

"But I have taken back my divine authority, leaving only your own spiritual wisdom to live. Perhaps I really hate you. From today on, Xiaodai, you are no longer the fragment of Shen Qianluo, the Son of Heaven, who was left in the world. The origin between you and me is severed, and we have no connection anymore."

"Ah...?" This time, Xiao Dai was completely stunned, "Boss?"

The white fox looked up at the god's beautiful face in shock, his eyes filled with confusion. It was almost impossible to describe the turmoil that surged in his heart at that moment.

Is that right?

Did the gods punish him like this?

He lost the power of a god, lost the qualification for recognition that he had fought for thousands of years, he lost a lot... but it seemed that he had gained the freedom that was unimaginable once upon a time.

Does he belong to himself?

This kind of ending, rather than being a punishment, is better described in a different way...

In another way, the gods recognized his significance as a living being and gave him a new life.

"Of course, in exchange, from today on, all the faith you have deceived me into believing will be mine."

Xiao Dai: ...

The little bit of gratitude that he had finally felt disappeared in an instant. Xiao Dai stared at the boy's smiling face with dissatisfaction and snorted with disdain: "You are indeed a treacherous god."

Xiao Dai ran into the bushes and left. Shen Qianluo closed his eyes slightly and processed the recovered energy fragments.

There are indeed many interesting things collected as the God of White Night, including the great faith of the people in the abyss, the infatuation of Oropas, and some messy powers at the intersection of the three realms in the Abyss Palace.

This is one of the reasons why the young master, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, is willing to let Xiaodai go. Preserving the other party's existence is indeed much more useful than wiping him out at will. Although he cut off the origin, Xiaodai's intelligence is rare. Whether he is deceiving or blackmailing in the future, he is a good faith supplier.

He comforted the fox with kind words and pardoned the fox's sins. Who knows, the poor little fox who was frightened by the fox would be grateful to him in his heart and even burst into tears.

The god still raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of satisfaction.

The thousand-year-old fox was still too young to fight him.

Zhongli then touched the young man's head and said, "This plan has a profound meaning. Adding a new belief also means an additional guarantee."

Completely unaware of his shyness at being discovered by his lover, Shen Qianluo coughed and looked towards the direction of Ming Shen Island: "Then the last thing left is to fool... well, meet with Lei Shen to explain the situation. Brother Wendy has been exploring the way for so long, I wonder if he encountered any unexpected situations."

But as he spoke, he noticed that Zhongli's eyes had never left him, and his eyes were slightly startled, "A-Li?"

When he turned his head, he did not meet Zhongli's gaze. He tentatively raised his gaze slightly and tilted his head.

Zhongli was staring at the top of his head.

The top of the head? Is there something wrong with the hair on the top of the head? Or...

The boy's thoughts turned very quickly. Once the idea flashed through his mind, he immediately moved his ears experimentally.

He saw that Zhongli's eyes were still filled with surprise, so he gently reached out his hand and finally pinched the fox ears on the young master's head as he wished: "So that's how it is. After recovering the original power..."

But he never expected that Shen Qianluo's breathing would freeze.

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