Jiraiya's Heroic Stories: Genshin Impact

Uchiha Madara, sitting cross-legged high up in the abyss, looked at a group of miners worshipping and giving gifts without even opening his eyes.

It was not until a huge rock dragon hovered in the sky above his head that the proud Uchiha Madara finally opened his eyes.

"Morax, you're here too?"

Sure enough, after a moment, the giant dragon transformed into a human form and it was Zhongli, who once fought against Uchiha Madara!

The billowing smoke and dust from the Layered Abyss confused the two of them. "Morax, do you have any idea what's going on here?"

“All creatures on earth long for the sky. But the sky is not free, nor as vast as imagined.

There is a universe above the sky, and this universe is just a grain of sand in the vast universe. I am like a mayfly in the universe, a grain of sand in the vast ocean. I lament the brevity of my life and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River.

Madara, you and I may not be as strong as we think. There will always be things we cannot do. "

As Zhongli spoke, he picked up a piece of stone at his feet, then gently squeezed it, turning the rock in his hand into flying sand that drifted away with the wind.

When Uchiha Madara looked at Zhongli, he always felt that the look in his eyes was somewhat familiar. That was the last look that that kid Wendy showed a thousand years ago.

"Forget about the story about the 'first man' sacrificing himself to create the world. I've heard it before."

Uchiha Madara said this and closed his eyes again. Just as Zhongli said, even if he was so powerful that he was unparalleled in the world, there were things he could not do.

Just like he didn't have space ninjutsu, now he didn't even know where Jiraiya and the others had gone.

And Zhongli simply sat down next to Uchiha with a cup of tea, like two old friends who had gone through most of their lives together, just sitting there quietly and waiting.

And at this moment deep in the rock.

"Xiao! It's Xiao!" Paimeng shouted excitedly with tears in his eyes. Seeing Xiao in this situation, he is closer to him than a relative!

Xiao immediately started the Jingyao Nuo dance and used the Wind Wheel Technique several times in succession at a speed as fast as a gale, injuring Fushe's three giant arms.

And at the same time, he held the Traveler Princess in his arms and fell back to the ground.

"Are you okay? Why did you get involved in such a dangerous situation!" Xiao checked the injuries of the traveler first, although there were many internal injuries caused by the attacks of the beast hounds.

But fortunately, overall it's not a big deal.

Even Jiraiya, who was suddenly stopped by Tsunade and looked shocked, cast a concerned look at her.

“Don’t do this… please don’t do this…!” Looking at these expressions, the traveler was completely at a loss!

"Traveler! Kong! What's wrong with you?" Xiao was still calling.

Suddenly, the voice that he had been thinking about for a thousand years came from above his head, "Is it Jin Peng?"

"……" When hearing this call, Xiao suddenly felt as if his whole body was electrocuted, and then he slowly turned around and raised his head.

After a series of fierce battles, the familiar Yaksha mask could no longer withstand the pressure and began to break apart bit by bit. It fell back to the ground, revealing a familiar face.

Four broken arms and battle scars all over his body...

"Brother Fushe!?" Xiao called out with difficulty and incredulously. Because it was too dark, coupled with the huge reminder and the thousands of years of separation.

Ling Xiao was unable to recognize his elder brother Fushe at first glance, and immediately his heart was filled with deep emotion.

But all these emotions were overwhelmed by heavy sadness, because more than half of Brother Fushe's body had been infected by the abyss!

"Jin Peng! Jin Peng! Hurry up and follow me... Just don't follow me. Hurry up and leave by yourself. You shouldn't be the one to be sacrificed!"

Fushe covered his head in pain. It seemed that this conversation was his last consciousness.

Even Xiao couldn't understand such a confusing language. He just put the traveler aside, showed determination in his eyes, and picked up his own Hepu Kite Spear.

"Brother Fushe, your consciousness has been confused... It is too painful for you to continue like this, too painful... Let me remove the mud from your body for you!"

As Xiao spoke, he transformed into a green shadow and rushed towards the flesh and blood of Fushe that was polluted by the abyss. Filthy blood plasma splattered everywhere.

Relying on his most agile body among the five Yakshas, ​​Xiao narrowly avoided Fushe's outstretched giant claws several times.

I don’t know if it’s Xiao’s illusion, but I always feel that Fushe’s target has never been Xiao, but the Eye of the Wind Element on his waist?

"Yohoo, this guy who is a dwarf among humans is actually so capable! Come on, second brother, third brother, let's go over and give him a hand!"

The big boss, Gamawen, spewed out a burst of thick smoke from his mouth and drew his sword again, intending to cheer for the little guy Xiao!

However, before he could move, the green light suddenly appeared between his eyes.

"Hey! You big frog! Who are you calling a dwarf?" Xiao stared at Gamabunta with a fierce look in his eyes.

But the reply I got was, "It's not a frog, it's a toad!"

...Xiao's face also turned dark, but he soon became serious again.

"You'd better not get close to him. Take these people and leave. Don't get infected with more abyss..."

"Go? What about you, Xiao?" The traveler also jumped up, feeling uneasy.

"Don't worry, the karma is caused by the malice of the monsters that died in my hands. And this abyss is nothing but the malice of the myriad worlds. I'm used to it.

Don't worry, I won't end up like this. The Lantern Festival is coming soon, and we can definitely go to the harbor to see the lanterns together."

"Wait! Xiao! I don't know what you want to do, but it's definitely not the time to resort to such drastic measures! I'm sure we have other ways!"

Xiao just stood on tiptoe and stroked the traveler's smooth golden hair. "It looks like there's not much time left."

Jiraiya and Tsunade were still fighting, and the only remaining eye of Shikigami beside him was losing its luster bit by bit.

Then the whole body fell down like a normal corpse!

At the same time, the beast hounds that had originally stopped moving began to twitch violently again, transforming into more abstract monsters that seemed twisted beyond comprehension.

"Hey hey hey? What's wrong? What's wrong?" Paimon shouted nervously.

At this moment, Fushe, who was still somewhat conscious, suddenly lost one of his eyes. The only remaining eye gradually glowed with a deep red light.

The World Tree over there, which had been completely dry, suddenly moved and wrapped around the one-eyed Fushe.

"Morax, since you can't do anything. Why are you here?"

"See you off..." A long sigh could not describe all the ups and downs of the past six thousand years. It seemed that in this long life, Zhongli's most profound impression was writing one epitaph after another.