Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

For Wendy, what he saw the moment he fell into the sea was enough to shock him for seven or eight hundred years.

Because what he saw was a huge head, at that moment he thought he had traveled to some terrible place again.

After seeing clearly what it was, I realized that it was a huge sea turtle. It was lurking in the sea, leaving only part of the shell on its back on the sea surface.

And that part of the shell left on the sea became the island today.

No wonder the island moves on the sea, and the feelings are carried by a turtle.

"I'm not surprised that grass grows on this shell, but how can a mountain grow on this shell? Aren't mountains made of rocks?" Wendy wrapped herself in a blanket and looked at the rock expert in front of her.

"I understand," Zhongli said calmly while looking at the flames, "So, when I first arrived at the sea, I couldn't sense the power coming from the rocks."

Because they were standing on the back of a huge turtle.

"Morax, do you think that turtle is a demon? And, is it still alive?"

"Well, it must be difficult for ordinary monsters to achieve such a great feat as building an island or a village on their own shell." Zhong Li looked at Wendy with a smile in his eyes.

"Then can we talk to it? I don't want to fight with that thing." Wendy covered her forehead helplessly.

Judging from the appearance of that big turtle, Wendy seriously doubted that it could roll over and crush her to death. It looked many times bigger than Ruoduo Dragon King.

"Probably, there's no point in talking about it," Zhongli shook his head helplessly, then raised his head and looked at Wendy, "There's still me, don't worry."

"One more question, if we fight, will it affect Dao Wife?" After all, they are on the sea outside Dao Wife at the moment.

What if the big turtle turned over and caused an earthquake or a tsunami, which would directly flood several of Inazuma's islands.

In addition to repairing the terrain and building Guyun Pavilion, the two gods of Fengyan and Yan will have one more great achievement: flooding the rice wife.

"Well...this is not a glorious thing..." Wendy's mind had already seen the image of Ying looking for them desperately.

"Don't think so much now. We'll see when the fight actually starts." Zhongli comforted.

Yes, what is more important at this time is to wake up other people and then break the reconstruction phenomenon on the island.

Everything else can be put aside for now.

Looking at Zhongli, Wendy still couldn't restrain her inner joy.

He was already prepared to come to know him once a day and remind him in different ways, but he didn't expect to wake him up so easily.

However, he still wanted to ask again: "So what exactly did you see at the Dare Trial Conference?"

Although Wendy has been trying to convince herself not to be curious, she really can’t be convinced!

Morax, who was fearless today, was actually afraid of something. He was so scared that he couldn't hold on for five minutes. This made him, an old friend, strange.

The God of Liberty himself has more curiosity than the sunset fruits of Teyvat.

He kept being careless, which doubled Wendy's curiosity.

"Just tell me, you don't know, I'm so curious that I can't sleep. Morax, can you bear to see me unable to sleep?"

Wendy looked at Zhongli pitifully with her big eyes open.

Those who knew it were that he was asking Zhongli what he saw at the courage test meeting, but those who didn't know thought that Zhongli had deducted Tamora.

Of course, others may not be able to stand our Lord Fengshen being like this.

But Emperor Yanwang was none other than him. Zhongli had seen his behavior thousands of years ago.

So, Zhongli said expressionlessly: "I told you, but you don't believe me."

"Did you say that? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you are perfunctory!" Wendy couldn't hide the complaint in her tone.

Zhongli smiled slightly and turned his head, staring at the burning flames.

At this moment, they stopped talking, and the surroundings became quiet, with only the sound of the waves rising and falling.

After a long time, Zhongli broke the silence and said, "How is Ziling?"

"I've been trying to think of ways to wake you up, but I really can't care about him. I don't know what's going on." Speaking of Zi Ling, Wendy's heart, which was originally happy because Zhongli woke up, sank again.

After Wendy woke up yesterday, she walked around the festival for a long time and sat in front of the shrine for a while, but she never saw Ziling, let alone anyone similar to Ziling.

Later, when Yongfeng was looking for Zhongli, he also looked for Ziling, but to no avail.

"However, there is good news. His elemental power was given by me. I can feel that he is still well and his life is not in danger." Wendy stretched out her hand and looked at the wind element floating in his hand. muttering to himself.

"However, there is no need to worry, old man." Wendy put away the wind element and looked at Zhongli with a smile, "Although that boy usually seems impulsive and irritable, he is surprisingly reliable. Sometimes we have to let him go. Go try it yourself.”

"The children you taught are certainly not bad." Zhong Li looked at Wendy with a smile.

Hearing this, Wendy was in a good mood, but then she thought, besides Ziling, who did he teach?

Moreover, apart from using the wind elemental power and divine power, which are more serious, Ziling was taught other things, well...

Forget it, just treat it as Zhongli's opinion.

Anyway, Wendy deeply felt that what she taught Ziling was also very important.

They sat in the cave until the afternoon, when their clothes were all dry, and then they left the cave.

The two returned to the festival, and when they passed by Zhongli's new identity's home, they found a person exactly like in his memory working seriously.

Zhongli smiled lightly and continued walking forward with Wendy without stopping.

At this time, they were looking for Ziling, so the two of them kept wandering on the street.

It stands to reason that when they wake up, they can see the original appearance of the person whose memory has been invaded.

However, the two of them almost looked at everyone's faces, and Wendy's wind also blew everyone's faces, but they still didn't see Ziling. The child seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Where can he go?" Wendy put her hands on her hips and looked around, "Could it be that this child jumped out of reconstruction?"

What they know so far is that they live in two worlds, a real world and a world that is constantly being reconstructed.

From the moment they entered the island and were in the mist, they kept repeating the ceremony as they reconstructed it.

When the fog rises, it is the moment of reconstruction, during which they will briefly enter the real world.

When the fog dissipates, it will turn into the reconstructed world.

Now, they can't find Ziling in this reconstructed world. Could it be that he has always existed in another real world?

"The fog is about to start. Let's go back and discuss it later." Zhongli said calmly.

It just so happened that they were also hungry after not eating for a day.