After all, he couldn't laugh, shook his head and teased him: "Sometimes I really think you are like a stubborn rock, and sometimes I think you know the joys and sorrows of the world."

Zhong Li followed her, already used to her jokes from time to time.

Not to mention that she is sometimes obsessed with chores and can't leave the cave, so she can only play tricks on him for fun when she is bored.Fortunately, compared to those immortals with various temperaments, Zhongli is the most ruthless, selfless and magnanimous.

Otherwise, who can let her make trouble, Zhongli thought.

Of course, it was also under his connivance that the scope of the "disaster" in the end expanded from the cave of the two to the territory of all the immortals under him.This is when Liuyun Xianjun was drunk, he was tearfully grabbing him 860

hand accusing.

At that time, after all shrugged his shoulders, he did not repent at all for her behavior of transforming the fairy mansion into a maze, while Zhongli sat by the side, with a cold appearance of being indifferent to the world, disregarding the world, and ignoring world affairs.

After all, he clapped his hands and stood up, and took Zhongli back together.The two of them were not in a hurry, walking in the rain like ordinary people in the mountains.

The mountains and forests on rainy days are silent and deep, and even the sound of insects has disappeared.Spiritual beings quietly gathered beside them, neither far nor near.

They made a way for them silently.

The ancient trees with twisted branches gently retracted their thick roots and branches that blocked the way; petite rats poked their heads out of the burrows, and stretched out their hands to push aside the deposited leaves, revealing the flat and moist land.

As he walked, he fell into deep thought again.

Whenever she is immersed in thoughts, Zhongli can always see her habitual little movements.For example biting his lower lip subconsciously, for example always looking at the ground, for example... Zhong Li looked at his sleeves which were about to be crumpled by Mohua, but chose to remain silent.

Forget it, anyway, she must be thinking about how to defend against the recently attacked demon god.Zhong Li sighed slightly.

There is no formal contract between them, and they are just two demon gods who choose to travel together for their own reasons.

But at this moment, it seems that they can walk side by side like this until a long time later. .

final chapter looking to the future

On the day when the last people in Guiliji moved away from the flames of war, after all, they once again looked at the gloomy sky.

In the endless gloom, she who has crossed the torrent of time seems to have touched a corner of heaven for the first time.

It's so close, it's about to come out, but it's too vague.

So she made a decision. For Morax, it was a very fair decision; for Zhongli, it was a very unfair decision.

Mechanism has nothing to do with divine power or elements, as long as it is a miracle that can be created by hardworking and intelligent hands.The riddles cannot be solved by anyone, only for the brave with both wisdom and perseverance.Music and painting are longings and hopes that cannot be dissipated even in the flames of war.

In the end, there is the long life of a demon god and his blessing to this land.

When the final formation of the mechanism is completed, the entire Guiliyuan will be turned into a net, and the raging killing power will annihilate all enemies who point their blades at her people.

Even including herself.

When Zhongli hurried to Guiliyuan from another battlefield, all malice had subsided, and all life was about to wither.

Zhongli dropped his weapon and just hugged his companion, his partner, the person who walked with him in his long life.

Zhongli has never had many big ups and downs, but this time, his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Zhong Li buried his head in Gui Zhong's neck, and pressed her hard against his chest, as if that could restore her gradually lost temperature and body.

"..."?..." The excessive price made her finally lose the strength of her words. Countless things to say flashed through her chaotic mind, and finally she just spoke in a low voice. It can be dissipated in the wind in a moment.

Sorry to leave you alone.

The gods who lost all their power began to perish in the world. She came from the dust, and she still has to return to the dust.

The old people in the past only know that they never mentioned any feelings, but they just accompanied each other for countless days and months.

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When the pavilions and pavilions of Liyue Port stand tall, when the bustling port rubs shoulders.Some things will eventually be forgotten, and some things can still leave sporadic traces.Liyue, who lost the Yanwang Dijun, was filled with grief, but she still kept moving forward.

"At that time in Liyue, there were giant demons invading the mountains, and evil chinchillas entrenched in the sea. The King of Rocks summoned all the immortals to return the world to a bright future..."

Zhong Li lifted the celadon tea cover, gently fiddled with the floating leaves, and sat in a roadside teahouse listening to the storyteller's cadenced words.

Bustling crowds came to Liyue from all over the mainland to look for their treasures, new life and prosperity covered up all the pain and sorrow in the past.

The lives of mortals are fragile and short, they can only live vigorously and wonderfully in their precious time, and they have no time to indulge in the shackles of the past.

They are pushed and driven, even if there are many difficulties ahead, they must keep moving forward.

Zhong Li swallowed the tea in his cup, it was bitter but sweet, light but full of aftertaste, this was his favorite taste.

The era belonging to the gods has passed, and the future dominated by mortals is shining brightly.

It's just that someone must remember everything in the past, all the pain and sacrifices, all the crimes and greatness (Qian Wang's) greatness.

Some contracts and stories still need to be engraved on the rock.

The end is also a new beginning.

"々' Next, do you have time for a walk with me?"

In a blink of an eye, Zhong Li looked at the woman in blue with a smile.

She nodded and leaned her body closer.

"For Emperor Yanwang, yes."

"Let's go."

He put down his teacup and looked towards the west where the setting sun hangs.

"where to…"

"Sumi."

(End) thing.

Chapter 1 Entry Month

"The emperor is killed, block the audience!"

Very well, Gingguang, that's it.

Liyue Port, Yiyan Temple.

Thousands of meters away from Tianheng Mountain, on the top stands a man who looks like he is in heaven.

Looking down with his shining golden pupils, a dragon corpse suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into the high platform where the "Ceremony of Inviting Immortals" was held.

It's just that today's invitation to Xian Dianyi may become a "send Xian Dianyi".

"It can be regarded as adding a business to the Hall of Rebirth, but Hall Master Hu, do you dare to take it?"

Zhong Li smiled.

This dragon corpse is his real body.

It's just that this real body is the skin that shed hundreds of years ago.

But the citizens watching from the Yiyan Temple, the people of Liyuegang, the people of Daliyue, Mengde, Daozu, Fontaine... the seven kingdoms, don't know.

The shackles of more than 3000 years have been completely shaken off from the body.

Ke Qing, the eldest lady of Yujingtai, who is also a star of Yuheng, really made sense in what Xiang Shi said—"Hmph, to put it bluntly, does Morax really understand everything?"

"The emperor has guarded Liyue for thousands of years, but will it be the same for the next thousand years, ten thousand years, or one hundred thousand years?"

Zhongli appreciates her very much.

It's really not easy to criticize Liyue, who is an emperor, who is decisive with one word.

On the land of Liyue, where all the staff are equipped with the emperor's kitchen, Zhongli 860 has not heard such remarks for some time.

She, Yuheng Xing Keqing, was the only one who could speak so frankly and even call him by his divine name.

"Based on universal rationality, things related to the fate of human beings should be done by human beings, and human beings can definitely do better. Keqing's point is reasonable."

On another light rainy morning, Zhongli was strolling in Liyue Harbor, and heard a businessman praise his subordinates: "You have fulfilled your duties well. Now, go and rest." Zhongli stopped for a long time among the bustling crowd. , ask yourself, answer yourself.

"My duty...has it been done...it should have been done."

And today is the day of his "Immortal Ancestor Fashui".

Zhong Li smiled in relief.

"Finally, I don't have to go down to earth every year to guide Liyue people's livelihood."

He is the god of this earth.

He can't die of hunger.

The profit and loss of wealth is not something Zhongli needs to worry about.

The Seven Kingdoms and the world are the areas where he spends his time and effort.

As for wealth?Oh, he is wealth itself.

This body is the "Rock King Emperor" who rules Liyue, the oldest rock god among the seven gods, Morax.

The origin of the currency "Mora" that circulates in the Tivat continent is exactly his god name.

Whenever the night came and the noisy Liyue Port fell asleep, he would occasionally climb to the top of the rock to overlook the city created by him.

(dace) In Liyue people's hearts, there are many priesthoods of "Emperor Rock King" one by one

When using divine power to formulate laws for Liyue, he is the "God of Contract";

Zhongli casts the first "Mola" with his own hands, making Liyue establish a business foundation, and the merchants respect him as the "God of Commerce";

He has experienced a long time, more than six thousand years in detail, and is the oldest elder among the seven gods. He has witnessed the alternation of the seven gods, and historians call him "the god of history";

Thousands of years ago, when the ancestors of Liyue Port opened up wasteland, they often rubbed stones to make a fire, and then used rocks to build a stove. These gifts from "rocks" also made the God of Rocks a "furnace fire" in people's mouth. God";

But among Zhongli's many priesthoods, the "War God" who swept away the demon god's army on the stage and created and protected Liyue's corner is the most famous.

But from now on, the god of contract, the god of commerce, the god of history, the god of hearth, the god of war...

"Many titles will have nothing to do with me."

"From today onwards, you will be at ease."

"From now on, wander the world."

"No longer for the common people."

"Only for myself."

Zhongli flicked his sleeves, facing the high wind, and wanted to go down the mountain.

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