Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

"The new diary mentions the phantom of the god and the people of the sea. Now we can be sure that the writer of the diary should be the great god of the sea, Orobas."

"He saw the god he admired in his dreams in the real world... If there are indeed two demon gods in Yuanxia Palace, then this mysterious god in the dream should be the White Night God who has never appeared in historical records."

"The existence of the White Night God is gradually transforming from a dream into reality... I wonder if this development is a good sign for the White Night Nation."

"In the final analysis, the demon god is just a slightly more powerful life form." Continuing Fengyuan Manye's analysis, Sanbing crossed his arms across his chest and spoke in a light tone.

"He regards the godhood that benefits from the law as a superior authority, and endlessly looks down upon and extorts him - power, status, strength, and fantasies about equally powerful people. As the ruler of a country, he is willing to indulge in personal emotions... Haha."

"Compared to these, I am more concerned about the attitude of the Kaiji Omikami towards the divine weapon - 'guesses that dare not be told to others', 'secrets worth keeping', and, 'great, rebellious, unrighteous'. Aren't these words more meaningful when spoken by the devil?"

The scattered soldiers who had exchanged information with each other said this, and once again cast a meaningful look at the young god who was smiling lightly.

"If you keep staring at me, sir, I'll have to hide behind Wan Ye." Then he curled up the corners of his mouth and raised his eyes steadily, but he still made people feel uniquely noble.

The scattered soldier frowned slightly.

In fact, these words inevitably remind people of the natural law of Sky Island, which is high above the nine heavens.

After entering Yuanxia Palace, Shen Qianluo spoke less than described in the intelligence. Even though he still joked and said some nonsense, his words and actions still revealed his noble and calm nature, showing the characteristics of a god.

...Is it because you are out of your lover Zhongli’s sight that you don’t want to be friendly with people anymore?

He couldn't see any clues about the fog for the time being.

Xiao Shen Qianluo, who was resurrected after thousands of years of death, would subconsciously feel his breathing stagnate when he accidentally looked into those eyes that were as calm and gentle as lake water, and he would feel instinctive awe and respect in his heart.

But in the next second, Shen Qianluo regained his innocent and smiling expression, "Sometimes my opinions are not important. In my opinion, this should just be the love-hate relationship between the two demon gods. Now your expression clearly shows that you have your own answer, right?"

Shen Qianluo must be planning something, and he is not even surprised by the current situation.

"…Orobus is not a native demon god of the Abyssal Palace. After he came to Changye, he led people to overthrow the tyranny of the Son of the Sun, and fell in love with the God of the White Night who alternates between dreams and reality."

The scattered soldier was silent for a second, "In the end, even though he knew he could not win, he still chose to lead his troops to invade the east with great fanfare, and died under the sword of God. Don't you think this action goes against common sense and is more like being induced by some factors?"

"According to your thoughts, perhaps Oropus's death is related to the secret he kept so tightly."

The young man nodded sincerely, then looked down at Longlong, his voice becoming a little depressed.

"But I am just a weak demon god, weak and unable to take care of myself. How can a weak demon god understand the disputes between the great demon gods? What I am most worried about now is whether Ali will be too worried about me after learning that I disappeared inexplicably."

Skirmisher:…

Well, he could see that among Shen Qianluo's words of reason, only the last sentence was emotional.

The scattered soldier, who was inexplicably dazzled by the inexplicable light, looked dark, and his tone was filled with inexplicable gnashing of teeth.

"There's no need to act stupid in front of me, right? If no one finds out, do you want to continue playing this boring game?"

"You are very smart, kid." The god still chuckled and tilted his head. The playful curve at the corner of his mouth was not very clear in the dim light. "But sometimes, you have to pay a price for not following the rules."

"Do I look like someone who will follow the rules?" Folding his arms across his chest, Sanbing raised an eyebrow. "If you have a solution, just say it quickly. Those who procrastinate will not be qualified to pass the trial."

Fengyuan Manye also expressed his agreement: "The rules are written by the makers. If breaking the rules does not require you to pay an extra price, I agree with this point of view."

The moment the words fell, the two people who rarely agreed on the same thing paused for a moment, and glanced at each other with a slightly gloomy expression.

It seems that the concept of aura is indeed somewhat contradictory.

Shen Qianluo couldn't help but laugh: "You two are so sensible, how can I bear to just have fun. As for the ideas of passing the level, I do have some. Come to think of it, we have walked through two layers of similar space structures."

"How dare you show such clumsy skills in front of me..." the young man said with a smile, raised his fingertips and touched the center of the stone wall. He turned his back to the two of them, and a golden light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"You shouldn't think that you can trap me with this mere space cage, right?"

The next moment, as the gods murmured to themselves, the ground suddenly broke apart when everyone was caught off guard.

The three of them fell down at the same time, and below them was a bottomless abyss with no end in sight.

!! ?

At this most unexpected moment, Fengyuan Manye's pupils shrank slightly, and Sanbing's eyes flashed with surprise. Immediately afterwards, the two of them chose to rush towards Shen Qianluo, who fell down softly, holding Longlong, and elegantly (?).

"Qian Luo!" "Hey!"

Probably relying on his skillful control over the wind element, the human boy took the lead in grabbing the wrist of the falling God Qianluo. At the same time, the executive officer, with thunder elemental power emanating from his body, fluttered in his sleeves, and in the next moment he grabbed the god's hand.

"Hold on, I'll take you two back to the ground."

"There is no place to stay around here. Don't struggle in vain. Be alert to your surroundings."

The sudden gust of wind made his hair flutter wildly and his vision blurred. Shen Qianluo blinked. He was being grabbed by two people at the same time and looked at the unhappy fighting between the two sides harmlessly.

He inexplicably recalled the tit-for-tat between Tartaglia and Xiao in the Golden House, the serious confrontation between Venti and Zhongli with a joke, and the terrible war that almost broke out between Zhongli and Tartaglia.

...For some reason, today, Master Qianluo was inexplicably robbed by men~

Then Shen Qianluo's stupid hair shook, and he decisively showed a considerate smile that made people feel like spring breeze, and said casually: "This situation is not unsolvable. The two of you are eager to protect me, why don't Wan Ye maintain your body shape while the executive officer finds a place to stay?"

Unfortunately, the next second after the words fell, the two little ones who disagreed with each other seemed to realize the problem, and they looked at the leisurely god at the same time.

"Qianluo, stop being so disdainful."

"Did you do this on purpose? Hurry up and do your job."

Unexpectedly failing, Shen Qianluo was silent for a second, tilted his head and smiled: "…Hey?"

"?!" Finally, the wind elf, who had suddenly fallen from a high altitude but had been ignored by everyone for a long time, showed contemptuous half-moon eyes, and grabbed the back collar of Shen Qianluo with its little claws, and lifted up the three of them with a gust of wind.

Therefore, she was pregnant with a dragon, with a wind elf behind her, a maple leaf on the left, and a scattered soldier on the right. As great as the young master was, he smiled obediently and experienced the terrifying pressure of being surrounded by death and stared at by others.

Does this count as... offending three of them at the same time?

Of course, what the calm and composed Qianluo obviously didn't know was that the real Dragon Zhongli, who had secretly left his magical power on the Dragon Pillow, had already noticed his disappearance much earlier than he expected, and was transforming into dragon-shaped lightning, rushing to Inazuma.