Genshin Impact: Quietly Investing for Six Thousand Years

The clouds suddenly dispersed, revealing a starry sky, and the cold moonlight fell on Dihuazhou.

Xiao's figure seemed to be frozen, maintaining the posture of waving the gun.

The remnants of the devil on his body disappeared completely at this moment.

The fishing rods on the shore had already broken into pieces, and the formation on the lake also disappeared.

The bell to send off the gods!

Because of his kindness, he sent the demon on his final journey and accidentally mastered the magic.

Originally it was just to send the devil on his last journey, but in the end it really became to send the devil on his last journey.

The consumption was enormous. Even in Chen Mo's prime, he could only make a few collisions.

"call……"

After letting out a long breath of white air, Chen Mo's face turned even paler. He had used his trump card forcefully, and the immortal power in his body had been drained out.

He glanced at Xiao and walked away slowly.

There is a huge bell hanging on his back, which is unparalleled in the world. His white clothes are whiter than snow, and he seems like an ancient god king.

Chen Mo walked in front of Xiao and looked down at the young immortal whose eyes had lost focus.

He was standing on the water, with the 'Eye of God' on his waist flashing green light, and the wind elements between heaven and earth were flowing in continuously.

"You wouldn't be too harsh and shock him into dementia, would you?"

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiao.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Chen Mo picked him up, grabbed Fate by the back of the neck, and prepared to take him to the shore.

Let the old man come and take care of it, your child wet the bed!

A hint of black flashed in Xiao's eyes, and he quickly grabbed Chen Mo's arm. His red eyes were like a dark abyss...

……

A breeze blew between heaven and earth, and dandelion seeds danced in the wind.

A green eye was shining in the dark, and the small braid on the shoulder was also emitting green light.

"What? I just woke up and this happened? Is that unlucky guy Chen Mo nearby?"

"Crazy Yaksha? He looks a bit like the old man's men..."

"That back figure looks so familiar? I feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"

"Eh? This voice sounds familiar? Could that unlucky guy really be nearby?"

"No way! He's really here! But... his aura is so weak... It's far different from what I saw in Kanriya five hundred years ago... Let's observe him for a while..."

"There's a reversal?!"

The cuckolded boy pinched his chin, his green eyes rolled, and finally turned into one sentence.

"Hey!"

On the other side, Chen Mo looked at the hand that was holding his arm in surprise. Those eyes looked a little familiar?

"The Devil of Dreams?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

Wasn’t this guy shot to death by Zhongli?

How could it appear inside Xiao's body?

"Hehehe... This is the famous 'Changshi Wanfa Xianjun' on the continent. He really has a great body..."

The voice was filled with greed and an evil that pierced people's hearts.

Thick black air enveloped the two of them.

The cuckolded boy in the dark was dumbfounded. A small dark room? Who is this devil? He is really good at playing games, isn't he?

Can it affect the mind?

Chen Mo remained calm, the spiritual power in his body recovering rapidly.

His eyes swept towards the black clock behind Chen Mo, and the greed in his eyes became more and more intense. It won't be long before all this will be mine.

"How did you withstand the bell?" Chen Mo asked. He needed to delay time.

The young man under the Nuo mask smiled coldly, and the black air became increasingly dense and rushed towards Chen Mo's body.

This body will be his before dawn. By then, even if Liyue is no longer accessible, Mondstadt, which is not far away, will become his territory.

He will come again!

The cuckolded boy shuddered, who is thinking about me?

"Chen Mo? Let's go! Go and invite the Emperor!!"

There was a trace of struggle in Xiao's eyes. He shook off Chen Mo's arm, held his head with both hands and rushed out, roaring.

Chen Mo's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, and the black clock behind him trembled slightly.

"court death!"

The Dream Demon was furious. Seeing that Xiao was very powerful, he wanted to recruit him under his command as he did before.

I didn't expect that the soul was so tenacious and could fight its way out of the demon's nightmare.

At this moment, endless hatred impacted Xiao's mind, and he fell in the reed bushes in pain.

But it was at that moment that the soul-wrenching pain disappeared without any warning.

It was not Xiao himself who suppressed Him, but a sound of a flute that saved him.

The beautiful sound of the flute passed over the green water and mountains, and was carried here by the wind.

At the same time, Chen Mo also shouted loudly. The black bell was hanging high in the sky. The moonlight was clear, but it could not shine on it.

Two white dragons roared; their figures were illusory, but they were still roaring.

thump...

The Ancient God King made another move, and gently slapped his palm on the black bell, which made a faint bell sound, and his figure disappeared.

The flute sounds clear, the bells sound melodious, and it's like a dream going back thousands of years. The Undertaker Group first showed up in Teyvat, but were rejected by many demons.

"Ah ah ah..."

Xiao held his head and let out a miserable cry. The sound of the flute soothed Xiao's soul, and the sound of the bell killed all demons and evil spirits.

"Another god?"

"Why? You're not in Mondstadt? Why did you come to Liyue?"

"How could Morax allow a god to come to his land?!"

"Why?!!"

……

With the first rays of dawn and the startled flocks of birds in the distance, the sound of the flute becomes clearer.

The black bell gradually became illusory until it disappeared, and the two white dragons let out weak cries.

Chen Mo sat on the ground and looked back with difficulty. The sound of the flute started again and the cuckolded boy played the bagpipe again.

This time, the beautiful flute sound nourished Chen Mo's exhausted body, and the immortal power in his body quickly recovered.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, enjoying the gentle flute sound that came after a thousand years, which was as beautiful as ever.

Sure enough! As long as you don't play the bagpipe to the sound of the bells, your bagpipe will sound good no matter how you play it.

Who is playing?

Xiao crawled out from the reed bushes. Although he was curious, he was still unwilling to investigate further.

He already had a vague answer in his mind.

The Emperor is not here, Chen Mo is exhausted, the only one who can do this is the one who is one of the 'Seven Rulers of the Earthly World'.

"Chen Mo, are you okay?"

Xiao quickly ran to Chen Mo's side, and seeing Chen Mo sitting on the ground, he couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

The freest wind carries dandelion seeds to all parts of the world.

Reluctantly opening his eyes and feeling the fatigue in his body gradually fading away, Chen Mo couldn't help but be amazed. No wonder Captain Qin's ultimate move could recover, it turned out that they were from the same lineage!

"My spear has already slaughtered countless resentful souls. Even I myself was inevitably swallowed by the darkness.

——You treat me as a companion... Are you trying to save me? You are such an incomprehensible creature. "

Xiao's expression was complicated.

"As an immortal king, I save people from suffering and cannot bear to see the misery of the world. What's wrong with me spending a little more effort to save you?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"I don't want Yingda and Fanan to hug me and cry bitterly one day, grieving for their only brother."

"You..." Xiao was speechless for a moment.

"I remember you used to be very lazy and never took the initiative to go out and cause trouble."

"The past is the past, and the present is the present." Chen Mo sat on a rock, supported his arms behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

The early morning light fell on his face, feeling a little warm and quite comfortable.

"I understand." Xiao clasped his fists and bowed.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, "When you have time, you should also take a look at the scenery of the human world from time to time and experience the warmth and coldness of human nature. If you don't know how to do it, go ask your brothers and sisters."

Hearing them, Xiao's cold eyes flashed a hint of tenderness.

“Thank you…” Xiao was embarrassed and gritted his teeth, “Slacking off, Immortal Lord!”

Ogihuazhou suddenly fell into deathly silence.

"Goodbye! The 1.5-meter-tall True Lord!" Chen Mo's forehead veins bulged. He slowly turned his head, but his smile was terrifyingly warm.

"Disrespect the Immortal Master!"

"Jumping up and down, Master!"

"I love to call my wife the Immortal Lord!"

"Xiao, what do you think of me being your brother-in-law?"

"Which one?"

"two."

"Disrespect the Immortal Master!"

……

Xiao sat next to Chen Mo, both of them looked up, feeling the hard-earned peace.

"Next time, don't fall into the trap again." Chen Mo said.

"No more." Xiao was silent for a while and said slowly.

"Shout your slogan again! After all, I saved you today." Chen Mo turned his head away.

Only you can take revenge for a favor.

Xiao slowly stood up, looked towards Dihuazhou, Wangshu Inn, and Guyun Pavilion, and spoke slowly:

"Whenever you encounter trouble in the wilderness, trouble from thieves on the road, trouble from water, fire, swords, danger from ghosts, spirits, poison, trouble from evil beasts or poisonous insects, trouble from enemies or evil people, call me by my name.

"The Three-Eyed Five-Manifested Immortal"——"Xiao", come and protect me as I am called!"

The young man's voice echoed in Dihuazhou for a long time.