Yuanshen: After the emperor abdicates, I will be in charge of Liyue Author: Mass-produced Qunyu Pavilion

Summary:

【No Knife+Daily+Half Farming Flow】

The Tivat continent has a long history, and there are countless ancient secrets buried in the dust of history.

But the most striking thing among them is not those magnificent ancient civilizations, but a demon god.

He once intended to end the war of demon gods with one force, to reshape the universe, to restore the order of the elements, and to make all things equal in the end.

However, the power in the world is divided into two, the law of heaven and the abyss come hand in hand, and the collision of the three parties has left the once divine kingdom on the earth, but now there is only a sea of ​​ember and silence.

Only the God's Eye he created is still shining brightly in the world today, which can still prove his great achievements.

Now, the double stars from outside the world have quietly descended, the gears of fate have begun to turn, the law of heaven and the abyss have returned to the world, the pale queen looks forward to the world, and the age of gods will end here.

A new curtain has opened, and he...will witness everything.

He is the demon god of Jedi Tiantong.

He is the old lord of the third throne.

He is the alchemist who gazes into the abyss.

He is... the demon god of the heart.

"Liyue's next five-year plan is: go back to the source, spread the word, and reunite people..."

Ke Qing frowned: "Speak human."

"Well, to put it simply, I plan to set up a thing called the Internet, and then let the famous V, no, it's a traveler live broadcast everywhere, dig up history, restore the truth, spread the spirit of Liyue, collect incense and vows, and then... ..."

"Pull the law of heaven into the vast ocean of the people's war."

What kind of reason?Ke Qing raised Mao Mao's head strangely, but saw that Ai Yi didn't explain, but just looked at the faintly invisible island in the distance with deep eyes.

Chapter 1 Demon God of Heart

The rain is like mist, and the wind is like waves.

Morax walked in the picture scroll named Liyue, feeling calm.

Since he was wandering in the port a few days ago, he heard a businessman say to the laborer: "You have finished your duty, now, go and rest."

The idea of ​​retirement sprouted in his heart like mushrooms after rain, and it was out of control.

Wandering in the world is something he often does, but in the past, he simply wanted to check for omissions and make up for gaps, to see what else he could do more perfectly, but now the wandering is a bit more heavy.

Responsibility to Liyue, concern for future generations, and confusion about the future.

As strong as a rock god, there will be a feeling that the world is so big, but there is nowhere to go.

Morax stopped, looking out over the harbor.

Countless large ships come and go at the port, each carrying countless goods and money. The network called trade has already replaced all the immortals and has become the cornerstone of Liyue's stable development.

Today's Liyue is more and more prosperous, but it also makes him more and more strange.

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile approached from behind him.

"What's the matter, old man, do you want to retire?"

Morax didn't look back. Although the voice hadn't appeared in Liyue for a long time, he was still familiar with it. The moment the voice sounded, that figure appeared in his mind.

It was a young man in a white black robe, embroidered with scarlet cloud patterns and golden borders on the robe, and there were many scattered small ornaments on his body, such as the ring on the little finger of his left hand, the fine gold wristband that bound the cuff, There is also the thick record book hanging on the waist.

This is a very simple attire, so simple that it can be traced back to the period of the Demon God War.

At that time, the dress code was much stricter than it is now. Elements such as gold, ornamentation, and robes are each a symbol of supreme authority, and these elements together represent only one word:

Demon.

While speaking, the man had already stood beside Morax, and the appearance of the memory was the same, the man had not changed in any way.

The simple but charming dress, the handsome face with a smile all the time, and those blue eyes that are as pure as a mirror, but sometimes slightly narrowed, make people feel chilly.

"I said earlier, don't rely too much on your authority. Although you are the demon god of the heart, you have a lot of advantages in resisting wear and tear, but excessive use of authority will still make you lose interest in sentient beings. At that time..."

Ai Yi walked over confidently and dignifiedly, but when he heard Morax's words, he immediately put on a kitten's face, clutching his head in pain and dangling, his high popularity suddenly disappeared .

"Oh, don't scold, don't scold, why do you start preaching as soon as I come back, can you let me stay for a few days before talking."

Seeing Ai Yi's look of "I have to show my true nature when I get home, even if I will be beaten in a few days, I will still be brave", and shook his head helplessly.

Morax had discovered a long time ago that this guy seems not to be affected by wear and tear, perhaps because he, as the demon god of the heart, was born with the ability to read people's hearts.

In short, this guy will not get tired because of the passage of time, but on the contrary, his character is also fixed at the time when he was the most escaped when he was young.

But that's good too, getting used to seeing the passing of time, and meeting old friends who are not affected by time again, this made Morax's mood, which was a little up and down, calm down again.

But preaching is still necessary. What I don’t like is the shortcoming. This is the inherent authority of all parents.

"Besides, I didn't read your mind. You know, although my ability is easy to use, I don't use it very much most of the time."

Seeing that Morax's state of mind had returned to calm again, Ai Yi stopped playing tricks.

He stood side by side with Morax, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.

Ai Yi in a normal state, with fluttering clothes (yì) and sleeves, a jade-like face, deep eyes, like an abyss like an ocean, he has the bearing of a demon god.

"Because it's useless at all. Although you act calmly, you actually don't hide your emotions at all. I can see the helplessness in you from afar."

But he failed again without saying a few words, and with an angry look on his face, he began to criticize Morax:

"I told you long ago that you have to fall in love when it's time to fall in love, don't say that you are busy with business, it's okay now, when you get old, you don't even have anyone who can talk, so what if you do good deeds? I don’t even have anyone to share with, and I don’t have a kennel where I can put down my airs in the dead of night, so I can only wander around and walk the birds every day, staring at the moon in a daze, and pretending to be okay when I meet acquaintances, what a pity.”

Listening to this long series of scolding, Morax's mouth twitched inaudibly.

This guy really hasn't changed at all, even the yin and yang weirdness is still the same.

Although other immortals have a good relationship with him, in the past, they would joke and tease each other.

But now, everyone has important things to do, and their minds have become calm under the scouring of time. In short, no one can say such straightforward words.

Morax felt very upset in his heart, but he didn't have any reason to refute. After hesitating for a while, he could only say:

"There are many reasons for wear and tear, and they should not be confused."

Ai Yiyi sneered at this answer: "The so-called wear and tear, to put it bluntly, is the heart tired."

"Those with great strength are high above the ground, and they look at the world from a different angle, so they have much less fun, and they tend to live a long life. If things go on like this, when they grow tired, wear and tear will appear."

"And if there are many irreparable regrets left on this basis, the wear and tear will become more serious."

"For example, Daozuma's current Thunder God, originally able to resist nearly ten thousand years of heart, because he failed to save his sister and left regrets, he was directly cut off for thousands of years, and reached the limit 500 years ago, and he sealed himself into his heart. Thinking about space, I haven’t gotten out of that hurdle until now.”

"Not to mention other demon gods, although water is vast, it is also changeable; although fire is dazzling, it is also short-lived; although ice is tough, it will melt; , only the lightness of the wind and the firmness of the rock can resist wear and tear."

"Look at Barbatos next door, he's still acting like a normal person, drinking heavily all day long."

"As for you, as a rock god, you were originally able to resist several times more than Lei Xing, and comparable to Barbatos, but now you are only 500 years more resistant than her. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

Morax wanted to say something, but when he was about to leave his mouth, Ai Yi stopped him with a direct sentence.

"Don't argue with me about this, I am the demon god of the heart, no one knows wear and tear better than me."

Morax: "..."

Indeed, this guy is in charge of the mind, and he is a professional counterpart, and judging by his current lively appearance, he is worthy of the name of the demon god of the heart.

But even if it is admitted that what Ai Yi said makes sense, so what?

Morax sighed: "I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine..."

He didn't say the latter sentence, but it was self-evident.

The past is like the wind, elusive, even if it is blunt now, it can only let go of one or two, but the erosion left by the wind on the rock cannot be traced back.

Ai Yi also understands this truth, but he doesn't believe it.

If the wind was unpredictable, he would arrest Fengshen and beat him up.

If the rock changes irreversibly, then increase the force and crush the rock into a diamond before it wears away and weathers.

If the dust falls into the world and disappears, then he collects all the dust in the world and searches for it.

He, Ai Yi, was able to ignore wear and tear now, not because of the authority of the Demon God of Heart, but because his goal was clear from beginning to end.

Seeing that Morakes stopped talking, Ai Yi smiled and said:

"Grandpa, do you still remember the answer I gave you when you asked me what I wanted to do when we met in Kanria last time?"

Morax turned to look at Ai Yi with deep eyes.

It was thousands of years ago that Ai Yi left Liyue. At that time, the situation of Liyue was set, but after all, he and Yixiao Daotianzhenjun could not make it back. Ai Yiyan, who was in a bad mood, wanted to go out to relax, and then he did not Return to Liyue again.

Morakes understood this and did not stop him. He knew very well that Ai Yi, who appeared to be the most heartless, was actually the most affectionate and righteous person.

The more affectionate and righteous a person is, the more difficult it is to resist wear and tear. Morax doesn't care where Ai Yi wants to go and whether he will come back. He only hopes that Ai Yi will not fall into a demon because of this.

Besides, what Ai Yi did was perfect. At that time, Ai Yi was in charge of intelligence affairs, but at the same time, he was also obsessed with helping his colleagues survive the catastrophe. Under his plan, several immortals successfully survived the catastrophe. Naruto Qixia Zhenjun was pulled back abruptly from the death line by him.

Although all the beautiful feathers were burned off, he was still alive.

Anyway, ask yourself, if you let Morax stay in Ai Yi's position, he doesn't think he can do better.

If in terms of the status in the hearts of the immortals, Morax as the emperor is the first, then the second must be Ai Yi, because many immortals owe him a great favor.

It was such Ai Yi, but there was no news after leaving Liyue. Although the immortals had many guesses about it, none of them could have guessed what Ai Yi wanted to do.

But what Morakes didn't expect was that he actually met Ai Yi in the battle of Kanria, and the latter stood on the side of Kanria at that time, blocking the seven gods who came to crusade with his own power, forcing The maintainer of heaven, the ruler of space, had no choice but to take action himself.

Also at that time, they had a short conversation.

At that time, Ai Yi once replied...

Morax said slowly: "You said, you want to change this imperfect world into what you want."

"No regrets."

"That's right." Ai Yi smiled easily, "But now I don't think so anymore."

"That's okay, sometimes facing regrets is also a way to avoid wear and tear."

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