Genshin Impact: Emperor

If you close your eyes at this moment, it seems that you can still see the stars and lights in Guiliyuan at night, and the gentle and smiling girl is standing by the water, holding the glass lily in her arms, against the sky full of stars, and the color of the glass.

The petals fill the world little by little with her light in the dark.

Thus, Gao Tian's most dazzling star map unfolded.

"Morax..."

When she met for the first time at that time, when she opened her mouth, it was his name.

Now Guiliji is prosperous, Haiyan River is clear, and the world is peaceful, after all, he and he have spent countless spring and autumn years together.

"Dijun, take care of your family's affairs, she made me rest because of her noise!"

Outside the cave, Liu Yun's shouts came with the wind from far and near, Qing Jing's anger at being disturbed made her speechless, and she just wanted to have a good talk after all.

In the end, he tensed his body like a frightened rabbit in an instant, looking around to hide.

Liu Yun's figure swept in like the wind, and then the two of them started arguing, lively but not disturbing.

Zhong Li lowered his eyes and watched quietly.

Such bright and brisk years.

It's hard to remember now.

? ? ?

"Are you trying to show off the dragon's horns on purpose?"

(dace) Turned into the appearance of a cardamom girl, finally put his hands on his hips, looking at the dragon horns on his hair angrily.

They were standing on the field not far from the outskirts of Gui's original town.

The night covered the figures of the two, making it easier for them to camouflage in the dark.

"Okay, okay. Listen to you."

Zhong Li grabs the dragon's horn.

Today is the annual grand festival of Guiliji. In the past, it was a gathering to celebrate the harvest and well-being, and gradually evolved into a traditional classic festival.

After all, he pulled Zhongli's sleeves and walked into the city gate, weaving through the crowds of people coming and going.

There is no curfew today, only joy and hope throughout the night.

Although Zhong Li lacked interest on his face, he didn't miss a single step, and always followed the pace of the finale.

The red silk threads glow brightly under the light, and are woven into tassels with intricate patterns, which are hung in front of the doors of every house.

Flexible bamboo strips form the skeleton of the lantern, forming thousands of shapes, animals, fairy beasts, flowers and trees in various styles, scattered all over the streets and alleys.

People painted on the lamps with colorful colors, ancient rumors, martial arts anecdotes, fairy tales... The ancient years of humans and immortals are thus condensed on each bright lamp, praising the great achievements of all creatures.

After all, with a lantern in one hand and Zhongli in the other, the smile on his face never faded.Warm lights enveloped the entire city, adding warm tones to people's faces.

At this moment, there are no gods and their believers here; only creatures that coexist on this land with love and hope.

The expression on Zhongli's face was indifferent, showing childlike joy and longing after all, that involuntary smile was without any impurities, and the lights of Wanjia were reflected in her eyes, shining brightly in her eyes.

At that moment, Zhong Li suddenly understood the joy of ordinary people.

The noise and frolicking of the crowd and the splendor and prosperity of the world are still dim in his eyes.But in the world he saw, all the bright colors were concentrated on Gui Mo.

Then the magnificent color began to spread out slowly and firmly, gradually spreading in the whole world.

"Zhongli! Look!"

The girl's joyful tone came, following the direction of her finger, it was the place with the busiest lights and the most crowded people in the whole town, that is, their shrine.Looking up at one's own statue with the people is a very novel experience.

The Rock God and Dust God in the eyes of mortals seem to be a collection of all the beautiful words in the world, and they are the basis of everyone's beliefs.

Morax in the shrine is solemn and solemn, with a greatness and strictness that cannot be offended; Gui in the shrine is dignified and elegant, watching people tenderly and lovingly.

After all, he blinked his eyes, looked at himself above the ancestral hall, and then turned his head to look at Zhongli, after all, couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

The little hand holding her was delicate and cold.

That light and soft laughter caused unseen waves to appear in Zhongli's heart lake, which had been calm for thousands of years.

Zhong Li looked at her intently, his brows and eyes seemed to soften under the shining lights.

"You said that after thousands of years, can our sculptures still stand together for a long time like now?

No.20—Zhang Xianzhaolu

"It's hard.""

She answered casually.

Different from the end-of-life who frequently set foot in the world, Zhongli spends most of his days in the lonely clouds and under the shade of greenery.It's just that after meeting the end, the frozen and eternal time gradually breaks the ice, and in the gurgling sound, it moves forward lightly.

"Zhong Li..."

The light and shadow are finely fragmented, sprinkled on the wooden tabletop, and the ink stains on the scroll still have a faint lingering fragrance.After all, playing with the glass lily between her fingers, she condenses dust, and the fine dust flies and gathers, turning into flowers around her fingers.

The embryonic form; she spread her palms, and the flowers poured down like quicksand in an instant, and were engulfed by the wind blowing mat before landing.

There are scattered chess pieces scattered on the chessboard on the table, it can be seen that it is a game that has just ended.

Zhong Li was sitting, holding a book in his hand, with focused eyes.However, most of his thoughts were divided into the conversation between the two of them.

The vicissitudes of the ancient wood on the side are intertwined, and the fine flowers are densely covered on the dense branches and leaves.

The fresh and delicate and the old and rough blend together strangely and harmoniously.

Even the passing birds have to hold their breath, for fear of disturbing this distant and warm painting.

"Zhongli, Xiao Ganyu has gained weight recently, becoming more and more like a ball.

After all, he propped his chin and said one thing at a time, giggling lightly from time to time.

Zhong Li turned the previous page of the book.

"Zhongli, I recently developed a novel mechanism, which is quite powerful, but it can protect the people of one side, and it will be helpful if it is used in practice." Zhongli nodded in response.

"Zhongli, the Liuli Lily returned to Liyuan has prospered a lot, just like our people."

After all, he tilted his head, his eyes casually falling not far away.

"Although the body of the world is as fragile as dust, there are also strengths that are not inferior to the immortals, as it should be."

Zhong Li stopped to stare at the few lines on the paper.

"Zhongli, several groups of refugees have moved in one after another recently, it seems that something happened in the territory of other demon gods."

"In this way, first buy land to secure the hearts of the people, then naturalize to maintain order, and when necessary, guarantee it. That's it."

Zhong Li put down the scroll in his hand, and thought for a while to reply.

After all, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhongli with a smile.

"Zhongli.

"I'm here."

"Teach with wisdom, discipline with virtue, strengthen your muscles and bones, and unite as one to govern the world. How?"

"The heart is not stable, and the virtue is not strong. If you teach it with wisdom and discipline it with virtue, you can rule according to the law, and it will change with time."

After all, there was no response, and the wind in the mountains seemed to have quieted down, and she smiled warmly little by little.

She closed her eyes to enjoy this ordinary and precious quiet time.In the stillness of being silent, she finally swallowed her last sentence.

"If I'm not here, you will definitely be a great emperor."

"Maybe."

After all, I knew very early on that in times of war and chaos, peace is nothing but a dream.

Demon gods are entrusted with the mission of loving lovers, and immortals are divided because of their beliefs.

There are no standards, no requirements, as long as they are selected by the heavens, any temperamental and original creatures can become demon gods, and then compete with each other for power and profit.

There is no demon god who won a square inch of territory without stepping on the bones and flesh of others.

including herself.

Even though she doesn't have much force in herself, the power of wisdom is endless and unparalleled.It just often requires some roundabout and complicated means.

In the depths of the memory, in the first days, on a rainy day, she had just finished a fierce battle.

The blood of the enemy splashed on her chest and soaked her clothes.

The blood from the wound gathered from the arm into streams of water, and the interlaced red lines meandered on the skin, and finally dripped down the fingertips.

She is surrounded by countless organs and equipment with huge lethality, controlled by her power.

???0 ask for flowers..

The soles of her feet gradually stiffened as time went by, but for the first time, she didn't feel any joy about victory.

It's like a sinking stone in the water is being pulled by something, and it keeps falling and falling until it reaches the abyss.

She looked up at the cloudy sky, looking up from this land, there was only endless gray and hopeless prayers.

The rain fell on Gui Zhong's face, washing away the traces of strife and death, she slowly closed her eyes, and the exhaustion surged up and swallowed her in one gulp.Is there anyone who can end my fate, end the current fate of this continent...

.......... 0

At first, she thought it would be some powerful demon god.

Like Morax.

The days of returning home to Ninghe were so peaceful and intoxicating that when the turmoil swept through, after all, I was still deeply attached to the past days in my heart.

In the past, the ghosts and ghosts who would only curl up in the dark corners all took the opportunity to rush into the world, together with the demon gods who fought cruelly.

The rich and peaceful Guiliji has long been a thorn in their side.

A comprehensive defense in theory will never be able to match the myriad changes in reality.

The old market has been turned into ruins, and the howling and mourning of ghosts floats on the plain all day and all night.Blood seeped into the ground, and the solitary remains corroded into nourishment, and after a long time, he was overwhelmed by that sense of powerlessness again.

Fortunately, this time, Zhongli and their people are by her side.

In the face of demon gods and demons hundreds of times stronger than herself, her people showed extraordinary perseverance and unyielding.The number of the dead increases day by day, but the spark of the living remains.

What's more, Morax's strength should not be underestimated. Even in the darkness, he finally saw a little bit of hope, like the fluorescence of a glazed lily.