"The God-forsaken Land. Are the gods here the Seven Consuls or the gods of Sky Island?"

Xiweier was filled with resentment, his eyes fixed on the false sky.

"Of course it's the god of Sky Island! The curse on us is caused by her! She took advantage of Master Istaru's absence and cast a vicious curse on our fairy clan!"

"My people were expelled from Sky Island by her! One by one, they returned to their most primitive forms! I hate it! I hate it!!"

Seeing that Xiweier was about to fall into madness again, Yang Ming directly pushed the little mute into Xiweier's arms. Although the little mute had the appearance of Columbia, she was not Columbia after all.

"Okay, I'm not here to listen to your complaints. My time is limited. Now tell me everything about this place."

Sylvie looked at Yang Ming deeply, and Yang Ming was a little confused by her gaze.

"Do you really want to know everything about the God-Forsaken Land? Then I want to ask you a question, why did you come here?"

"As long as you answer this question, I will tell you everything I know."

After thinking about it, Yang Ming felt that this deal was not bad, so he agreed to it.

"I am a person without a past and a future. To be more precise, I may have been forgotten until now."

"So I came here mainly to find my past and future. This is one of my main purposes. As for the other purpose, it is to investigate the truth about the fairy clan."

"But through your narration just now, I probably already know something about the Fairy Clan."

"I'm curious as to why some fairies transform into their original forms, while others simply remain unaffected."

"For example, the flower god Marikata, he did not transform into his original form, and even achieved the status of flower god in Xumi."

Sylvie stood up and patted her already tattered dress.

"According to what you said, sir, it should be a soul blessed by God. Our God is a great demon."

"He has unparalleled authority, and his existence is vital to the entire Teyvat. He can live without Teyvat, but Teyvat cannot live without him."

"Our god is the demon god Istar, one of the original four shadows, the demon god who controls the entire time of Teyvat."

“His power is related to time, and we rarely see him use it. But the tribesmen who have been blessed by him can use the power of time to a certain extent.”

"The Marikata you mentioned is one of them, and she is also a member of the tribe who escaped the curse of heaven."

"There are many such masters, but most of them are scattered all over Teyvat and have fallen into a deep sleep. Apart from special fairies like Marikata and the king who can roam around Teyvat, most of the other tribes have come to the God-forsaken Land or transformed into their original forms."

Yang Ming listened to her words and looked at Sylvie again thoughtfully.

"In that case, according to what you said, the fairies that did not transform into their original forms were all affected by her power and influence."

"But most people still turned into their original forms. Can I assume that only a small number of fairies received His blessing?"

"And I see that the people in this entire village have basically maintained their human form, which means that this group of fairies are the best of your fairy clan."

"And I'm very curious. You clearly have His blessing, and you don't have to transform into your original form, and you can still live a normal life. Why do you abandon that normal life and come to this God-forsaken place?"

"Either you completely hate the world of Teyvat, or in another case, the God-Forsaken Land has a way to solve your curse."

Xiweier was not surprised. Yang Ming had guessed it. Or maybe she had no intention of hiding it. Seeing Xiweier admit it, Yang Ming continued to ask.

"What on earth can lift the curse on your spiritual family? And you have actually entered the God-forsaken Land, why has it become like this?"

"Haven't you found any method or artifact to resolve the curse in all these years?"

Xiweier smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You don't understand. You have no idea how terrifying this place is. We lived outside the Kingdom of the Night God and discovered the existence of that barrier at the beginning."

"However, at that time, we just thought it was the automatic protection mechanism of the Kingdom of Night God, and His power was immune to this protection mechanism."

"So we entered the Kingdom of the Night God, and after we made the decision, I realized that I was wrong. I was extremely wrong."

"The Kingdom of the Night God is not a place that our group of powerless souls can set foot in. There are all kinds of powerful and ancient life forms."

"There are all kinds of strange creatures, and even mechanical life. It was only at this moment that I realized that the Kingdom of Night God is nothing more than a place abandoned by God."

"And when we realized it, it was too late. We couldn't leave the God-Forsaken Land anymore. We had no choice but to keep moving forward."

"This is the most inconsiderate place. We cannot set foot on the road ahead. There are more terrifying creatures in the canyon ahead than on the plain. I remember when you walked across the plain, you found that there were no creatures on the entire plain, right?"

Yang Ming nodded. Indeed, when he came here, there was no living creature. Even if he turned his perception to the maximum, he could not sense any life activity.

Yang Ming came back to his senses and suddenly found that Sylvie in front of him suddenly showed a morbid smile.

"That's because they have become our food and have been swallowed into our stomachs."

"This is the law of the God-Forsaken Land! Either you eat me or I eat you. Since you have come to the God-Forsaken Land, I suggest you quickly find some creatures from the God-Forsaken Land to eat."

"You are only considered a part of the God-Forsaken Land if you are a creature from there. In three days at most, your body will begin to change and age rapidly, as if time has been accelerated."

"If you don't know what creatures are edible, I can tell you that it is a creature that is neither a pig nor a rabbit. We call it a rabbit-pig, and it has strong hind legs."

"It tastes just like normal pork. After you hunt it, you can prepare it however you want, as long as you eat it."

"And judging from the looks of you, you should be heading to the depths of the God-Forsaken Land, right? In that case, take her with you."

"Although she has lost the ability to speak, she is the last pure person in the entire God-Forsaken Land. Legend has it that the depths of the God-Forsaken Land require the blood of a pure person to open."

"Her pure blood guided us back to reality. We have completely fallen into the land abandoned by God and have no right to return to the world He created."

"If possible, please send her back to the Garden of Eden. Her return to the Garden of Eden is equivalent to our return to the Garden of Eden. I have reached my limit, and I will completely fall into madness from now on."

"Even her fake king's bloodline cannot suppress her. In fact, I deliberately let her go before you came. Who knew that you would be brought here by chance? Well, well, at least he has a glimmer of hope for survival."

Xiweier suddenly went crazy and his fingernails quickly grew sharp spikes, grabbing the little mute. Yang Ming reacted quickly and pulled the little mute to his side.

Then he kicked Savior into a wooden house nearby, and the house broke and collapsed, but it did not cause much harm to Savior.

At this moment, Sylvie looked like a madman, his pupils were bloodshot, and he pounced towards the two men, roaring and snarling.

Seeing this, Yang Ming summoned a spear, but his hand was suddenly grabbed by a small hand.

Yang Ming looked down and found that it was the little mute who grabbed his hand. From her eyes, Yang Ming understood what she meant. She wanted him not to hurt Xiweier.

"Tsk, what a nuisance, why do you have to wear this face?"

Yang Ming gave up the idea of ​​summoning the spear, then crossed his arms across his chest, opened a barrier, and appeared in front of the two people.

This is the Twelve Yuanchen Shield, which can resist twelve attacks. But just defending blindly is not a long-term solution.

At this moment, Yang Ming's shoulder was suddenly bitten. When he turned around, he saw a fairy who had fallen into madness.

Yang Ming was a little surprised. The Twelve Yuanchen Shield was clearly still there, so how did this person break through the defense and bite him?

Yang Ming then noticed that it was the other crazy fairies that were attacking him. The Twelve Yuanchen Shield had a great advantage in a one-on-one fight.

But when facing a group, it is at a complete disadvantage. After all, it can only resist twelve attacks, no matter how big or small the attack is.

Yang Ming grabbed the fairy's hair and pulled her hard, knocking her to the ground. Then he held the little mute in his arms, and with the wings of wind element condensed behind him, he flew them into the sky.

Just when Yang Ming thought he was safe in the air, a cold light suddenly flashed by. Yang Ming turned his head to avoid the cold light. Looking closely, he found that it was an arrow made of elements.

Yang Ming seemed to realize something and quickly looked down. He saw that the crazy immortals were holding a pitch-black longbow, and the pitch-black arrows were actually gathering on the bowstring.

"Damn it, isn't he crazy? Why is he still using a bow and arrow?!"

However, no one answered Yang Ming, so Yang Ming could only speed up and fly forward.

He soon flew out of the village, and the moment he flew out of the village, the crazy fairies immediately stopped what they were doing.

High in the sky outside the village, Yang Ming looked down and saw the fairies standing there dumbfounded.

The only difference is that Sylvie has also become one of them. Yang Ming looked into the depths of the God-forsaken Land. What kind of mountain is that? It is a mountain that reaches straight into the sky. The thick clouds and fog prevent him from seeing the top clearly.

"In the depths of the God-forsaken Land, let me see what is so different here that can turn all the best of the Fairy Clan into madness."

Yang Ming glanced at the little mute and finally decided to take him with him, regardless of whether he really needed the blood of a pure person?

Or maybe Yang Ming couldn't abandon a little girl in this dangerous place, so the two of them set off on their journey. Yang Ming was silent along the way and didn't show any desire to talk.

It's not that the little mute can't speak, he can only babble. When passing by a large blood-red lake, Yang Ming stopped to rest by the lake, using the earth veins to replenish the elemental power in his body.

He dragged the little mute to fly for about an hour. Perhaps it was because the magical land had special laws that suppressed him, causing him to consume half of his elemental power in just one hour.

You know, if he was in Teyvat or the Kingdom of the God of Night now, he could fly non-stop for seven days and seven nights before completely exhausting his elemental power.

However, after only one hour of flying, half of his elemental power had already been consumed. This made Yang Ming feel a sense of crisis. If flying alone consumed elemental power, what about fighting?

You have to know that although Yang Ming's moves are powerful, they also consume a lot of energy. If he suddenly ran out of elemental power during a battle, it would be absolutely unacceptable to him, so he now has to figure out where the extra elemental power he consumed went.

After replenishing the elemental power with the earth veins, he carried the little mute and prepared to move forward. Just as they were about to leave, ripples suddenly appeared in the blood-red lake, and a huge python with antlers on its head stared at Yang Ming with a pair of cold vertical pupils.

Yang Ming frowned. Did he think he was a prey? However, the python with antlers on its head did not give him a chance to react. It swung its huge tail towards him.

Yang Ming snorted coldly, then stepped back. The wind element pulled him away to avoid the snake's tail sweep. The snake's tail sweep shattered the surrounding rock walls.

The Poem of Lamentation appeared in Yang Ming's hand, and then Yang Ming took out a spear from the Eye of God, placed it on the bowstring, and the majestic elemental force began to gather on the spear.

In the current situation, it is better to use the Shenhuang, which is condensed by pure elemental force, as little as possible. Using the spear as a medium, the elemental force of Shenhuang will be reduced a lot.

Shen Huang quickly aimed at the 7-inch of the snake and shot an arrow without hesitation. The spear pierced through the entire snake as quickly as an arrow. The snake's defense was ridiculous, and it was pierced through without any resistance.

After dealing with the big snake, Yang Ming was planning to continue on his way, but then he looked down and saw that the little mute had run to the big snake.

Yang Ming suddenly felt a little headache. You know, a snake is a creature that can still attack even if you cut off its head.

Yang Ming quickly came to the big snake and picked up the little mute. As Yang Ming thought, the big snake's eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

Yang Ming didn't care what the big snake was thinking. Instead, he taught the little mute in his hand a lesson and slapped him on the butt a few times.

"Next time you run around, I'll beat your ass into pieces."

The little mute nodded with tears in his eyes.

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