"...This Yaksha is not to the point where I have to kill him."

Xixiang chuckled lightly, his tone was leisurely but also had a hint of arrogance.

However, others didn't think there was anything wrong with Xixiang's words. Even the powerful demon was like a chicken and a dog in front of Xixiang, and a Yaksha was no different from an ant in Xixiang's eyes.

It is precisely because he is too weak that Xixiang does not care about his life or death.

If there really was an enemy so powerful that he could fight Saigo for hundreds of rounds with no outcome, Saigo would definitely kill him directly without leaving any further trouble if there was a chance.

But Yasha Jinpeng obviously does not have that qualification.

After hearing what Xixiang said, all the yakshas breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Jin Peng had left a life behind.

Yasha is brave and fights fiercely, but it is precisely because of this fighting method that Yasha always suffers heavy casualties and the race's population continues to decline.

Therefore, they all hope that Jin Peng, a powerful member of his clan, can survive.

Of course, Yasha Jinpeng has not really fallen, but has been resisting the influence of the devil on him.

If this Yaksha really committed suicide and caused the murderous karma, the Yakshas would clean up the house themselves without Xixiang taking action.

"But it's useless for you to ask me. You should be asking about this Yaksha."

"...I think he has death intentions. If he doesn't want to pay for his sins but wants to die, then no one can blame him."

Xixiang's words made all the Yashas tense up again.

They looked at Jin Peng, hoping that their compatriot would not really seek death.

"My hands are full of blood, and I am riddled with murderous karma. Countless immortal beasts and humans have died under my hands. These immortal beasts and humans still have relatives alive."

"...If I knew I wasn't dead, I'd be afraid of hatred in my heart."

Under the gazes of many of his compatriots, Jin Peng opened his mouth and said these words.

His voice was hoarse and weak, which showed that his body was extremely weak.

Jin Peng raised his head and looked at Xixiang, with both gratitude and fear in his eyes.

Jinpeng is grateful to Xixiang for rescuing him from the devil and preventing him from becoming a murder tool.

What was frightening was that Xixiang killed the Demon God instantly with one move and knocked him unconscious with a slap. He still vividly remembered it. Just thinking about it made him feel dizzy.

"If you choose to die because of this, it would be a cowardly act..."

"...If you want to pay for your sins, you should live. Death is an escape. Yaksha has a brave and resolute temperament. If you choose this path, you will only be laughed at by your tribe."

"If you are worried that the hatred will not stop, then you will live with a mask from now on for thousands of years."

"...From today on, Yasha Jinpeng is dead, and now you will be called...'Mandrill'."

Morax thought for a while and gave Jin Peng a name. The new name is rebirth, which means that Jin Peng will forget everything in the past and live another life as a mandrill.

"If you agree, you will sign a contract with me to protect Liyue for thousands of years and continue to fight against the shadow of the devil to pay for your sins."

Morax said succinctly.

Morax obviously knew the Yasha race very well, and his words had already moved Jin Peng's heart. As a Yasha, the last thing he wanted was to be called cowardly and incompetent.

Jin Peng took a deep breath, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Xixiang and Morax, and said in a weak voice: "...Jin Peng, no, Mandrill is willing to sign the contract. From now on, he will work as an ox or a horse, and he will be driven by the emperor. !”

The other four Yakshas were overjoyed to see that their powerful kin had survived, and they all knelt down and said: "... Fushe (Yingda, Fanan, Minu) is also willing to work with Mandrill to clear away the resentment of the demon god. Protect Liyue’s peace!”

At this point, the five yakshas returned to protect Liyue, and later generations called them the "immortal yakshas".

Chapter 37 Under the sweet rain, I am willing to taste it

"To have such an ending is truly a blessing among misfortunes."

The True Lord of Gechenlang City came to Xixiang and Morax at this time, and she was also happy to see the happy faces of several Yashas.

"Are you happy, Pinger?"

Xixiang turned his head sideways, looked at the tall and plump fairy girl next to him, who had the maturity of a beautiful woman and the agility of a girl, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I am happy in my heart. During this period of the Demon God War, I have seen too many tragedies. Now that the war is over, the tragedy is finally gone. Of course I am happy."

After a pause, the True Lord of Gechenlang City explained again: "...I am not happy for Mandrill. In the past, he and I were enemies rather than friends, and we were not familiar with each other."

"...I'm just happy for the other yakshas."

The true Lord of Gechenlang City is also a person of temperament. He says whatever he has to say and never hides his inner thoughts.

Xixiang shook his head at this time and said calmly: "...Although the war is over, tragedy remains. It is the existence of tragedy that makes happiness meaningful."

"...but it's more like drama than tragedy."

"No matter how difficult the struggle for happiness is, it is not pain but joy. It is not tragedy but drama."

Although Xixiang's words were philosophical, the True Lord of Gechenlang City heard this and said with a sweet voice: "...Emperor, can't you say something that makes people happy?"

"... At this time, some big truths are said to make happy things become unhappy."

Morax said at this time: "...What Zaratul said is true. I agree with his words. There are always too many drama-like tragedies in this world, which makes happiness rare and becomes joyful. "

"You two are really like academics."

The real king of Gechenlang City gave Xixiang and Morax a blank look, feeling helpless at their preaching like old people.

"You kid still hasn't changed. I remember when you were naughty and mischievous when you were little..."

Before Morax finished speaking, the true Lord of Gechenlang City turned red and interrupted him quickly: "... Lord Yan, please don't talk about what happened when I was a child."

"...Why are you just like Liuyun Qifeng, always saying unpleasant things?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a dissatisfied female voice came from the side: "...Ge Chenlangshi, please speak clearly, why do I always say unpleasant things."

A crane landed next to the True Lord of Gechenlang City and flapped its wings.

Seeing that her bad words about people behind her back were overheard by the Mistress, the True Lord of Gechenlang City quickly shut up. She winked at Xixiang and said with a smile: "...Emperor, I have something else to do, so I will go back to Liyue Port first. "

"...I will go to Ziweiyuan to find you then."

After saying that, the True Lord of Gechenlang City fled quickly and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Don't leave!"

Liuyun took advantage of the wind and spread her crane wings, but in the end she didn't leave the True Lord of Gechenlang City behind, but only saw his back.

Xianhe then looked at Xixiang, hesitant and undecided.

Seeing this, Xixiang smiled and said: "...What do you want to say to me? Leave the clouds to borrow the wind."

"...You are not like you now. Didn't you always say in the past that you were the best at finding topics to talk about?"

Hearing what Xixiang said, Liu Yunqiu Feng put aside her worries. She folded her wings and said, "... Dare I ask the emperor, how is Gan Yu's child doing in Liyue Port?"

"She is very good in Liyue Port. I taught her everything I can and cannot teach her."

"...But if you want to know how Gan Yu is doing, why bother asking me? Just go to Liyue Port to see her."

Xixiang smiled.

Liuyun was stunned for a moment, and then he thought it was right. He wanted to know how Gan Yu was doing, so he could just go and see her.

There are no requirements for immortals to be prohibited from entering Liyue Port, and Liuyun Qiufeng is different from other immortals. Although she doesn't like the human way of life very much, she will not deliberately stay away.

Liuyun Jifeng patted his head in annoyance and said: "...The emperor is right, I am a little crazy."

"...But that child can integrate into human society, and I am happy for her."

Xixiang said at this time: "...Gan Yu has just integrated her lifestyle into it, but her heart is still full of worries about it, and she always thinks that she neither belongs to immortals nor to humans."

Upon hearing Xixiang's words, Liu Yunqiu Feng said helplessly: "...Why can't the child still think about it? He obviously has your teachings, the emperor."

"...Let me tell you, that child was like this when she was a child. Sometimes she is really angry. She..."

As soon as Liuyun borrowed the wind's words, Xixiang said: "...Stop it, stop it. If Gan Yu were here, he would definitely turn around and run away in shame."

"...You, you'd better say less."

"I have something to do in Liyue Port, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Xixiang activated the space control technique and disappeared in front of Morax and Liu Yunqiu Feng.

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Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun touched his crane head and asked doubtfully: "...Did I say something wrong that made the emperor unhappy?"

Morax pondered: "...Based on universal rationality, you didn't say anything wrong. Zaratul may really have something going on."

Liuyun Jiefeng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "...That's good, Emperor, I'll reject Yunjian first."

Morax nodded and said: "...Go."

When the immortals left, only Morax was left here. The Demon God of Rock looked at the land of Liyue under the bright moonlight and murmured: "...Tragedy is always like drama..."

"In the end..."

In Liyue Port, Xixiang returned to Ziweiyuan.

Gan Yu, who was busy under the lamp, saw Xixiang coming back. She said happily: "...Emperor, are you back?"

....... ........ ...

"...Are you hungry? How about I go get you a bowl of noodles?"

Xixiang waved his hand and said: "...I don't need to eat human food."

But seeing Gan Yu's expectant look, Xixiang's tone paused again.

He thought that Gan Yu had recently learned to cook, and even though she could only cook simple meals like this now, Xixiang didn't want to wipe out her enthusiasm.

"Although I'm not hungry, since it's Xiaoganyu...noodles, I really want to try it."

Xixiang felt that what he said seemed a bit ambiguous, but luckily the cute Gan Yu didn't hear it, maybe it was because she was still too young.

Gan Yu said happily: "... Please wait a moment, I will go to the kitchen right now."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xixiang said again: "...I just saw Liuyun borrowing the wind."

Gan Yu froze, with a dry smile on his face: "...Zhenjun Liuyun didn't say anything, right?"

"She said when you were a child..."

Xixiang's voice was in a rising tone, and when he said this, he stopped talking, teasing Gan Yu.

Gan Yu was nervous for a while, rubbing his little hands as if he was about to cry. He didn't know what kind of dark history Zhenjun Liuyun was talking about about him.

Seeing this, Xixiang smiled, winked at Gan Yu and said, "...I forgot the next words."

Gan Yu was startled for a moment, her face turned red, knowing that she had been tricked by Xixiang, she whispered: "...The emperor is really annoying."

After saying that, she fled from here.

Seeing the little Qilin go away, Xixiang smiled and shook his head and looked out the window.

It seems that I have to stay here for a while, and I have to go to Inazuma.

Chapter 38 Liyue’s clothes are special

(I feel a little uncomfortable today, so there may be fewer updates.)

Xixiang sat by the window, supporting his chin with one hand and playing with a pipe in his right hand.

The pipe was given by the current Tianquan Star.

This one of the seven stars found Liyue’s skilled craftsmen and used precious minerals to make such a pipe for Xixiang as a gift.

The pattern of the pipe is exquisite, but it is not exaggerated, and it has a heavy and elegant feeling.

Although the behavior of this Tianquan Star has some meaning of flattering and giving gifts, Xixiang still accepted the pipe.

It was beyond Xixiang’s expectation that there was tobacco on this land.

However, the tobacco here is not nicotine, but a kind of mint-like tobacco leaves. The smoke exhaled has the fragrance of mint and is very refreshing.

This thing is not addictive and is good for the body, so tobacco has also become a business in Liyue. From high officials to peddlers, everyone likes to smoke when they are tired.

Xixiang took a delicate bottle from the table next to him and opened it. There was processed tobacco inside.

He took out a little tobacco and slowly pressed it into the pipe. Then he leaned against the window with his legs on the table next to him and lit the tobacco leaves, looking leisurely and comfortable.

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