Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

"Save...save...help..."

"Miss Barbara! Miss Mona is dying!!"

……

It was already dark at this moment, and the night of Benlangling was relatively dark in comparison, and the sound of howling wolves was far away. If other people were in such a scene, they would probably feel terrified.

However, Feng Ling only felt that Bei'er had a sense of security, even though he himself was a rare demon god in this world, there were not many existences that could really hurt him.

He was lying on a thick branch at the moment, with his neck up and his legs crossed, with a small lamp plant in his mouth, looking carefree and reckless.

There was a breeze, and the wind was mixed with information, which passed into his ears, making his brows slightly wrinkled. There was something moving in the forest at night, and it was still some small things.

Here, Feng Ling just discovered the clues, and there, not far from the Benlang collar, Feng Ling had already descended from the sky, holding Xiaoling Symbiosis, and overturned an abyss mage floating in the sky to the ground.

"Heh, the wind element is better for fighting, right? Yin Yi?"

Dressed in a ghostly black robe, Feng Ling put on the long-lost cat face mask, patted his evil eyes lightly, received his flashing response, turned around, and a team of four or five abyss mages had already Facing the enemy.

Behind them, a tall figure dressed in red also came late, holding a red and black sword in his hand, this person Feng Ling was familiar with, a hero of the night.

"Yo~ Isn't this the Night Hero in Mond City? Why did he run out of the city to catch the Abyss Mage?"

"Leave me alone?"

There seemed to be a chuckle in Di Luke's voice, and he opened up even more with the mask on, and he had a bit of the charm of his ancestors, and he could be regarded as seeing an old friend.

The two of them rushed towards them together before the abyss mage acted, the light of the big sword pierced the darkness, and the magic weapon disappeared into space. It was not like a battle, but more like a masked ball held in a professional venue.

The strong wind is the beauty of the dance, and the flames are the stage under the feet. The abyss mage has no power to fight back, and all of them are wiped out at the place where the two forces meet, leaving only the one under Di Luke's sword.

"You invaded the Benlang collar at night, did you have the idea of ​​the North Wind Wolf King here?"

Di Luke's great sword was pressed against the body of the abyss mage, and the tip of the sword pierced into his body with a slight force, and the screams of the collapsed sound echoed in the air.

"I, won't, tell..."

"Oh, Diluc, don't talk nonsense with him, get out of my way."

Feng Ling's voice came, he walked over and waved his hands casually, stood in front of Di Luke, and after the abyss mage breathed a sigh of relief, he directly looked into his eyes.

"How about a dream?"

"Wow!!"

……

Later, 10 minutes later, the abyss sorcerer collapsed on the ground with a sad face, unable to recover from a setback, Feng Ling kicked him lightly a few times, but he didn't respond, probably because he was frightened by the dream Feng Ling gave him.

"Tsk, this year's abyss mage is not very good at psychology."

"... "

Di Luke couldn't forget the tragic cry made by the abyss mage just now, and at the same time slightly changed his perception of Feng Ling in his heart.

This guy can be tough.

"Did you hear what he said just now? Abyss wants to pollute the remnant soul of the Wolf King of the North Wind. Although he may not succeed, he should inform the Knights..."

Feng Ling's words were interrupted by a loud wolf howl in the distance. The direction of the sound seemed to be the residence of the wolf king. He was startled, looked at Di Luke, and hurried towards the place. rush over.

Feng Ling walked faster, and from a distance, he saw the wolf shadow imprisoned by the black chains, as well as the tall abyss master and apprentice and the abyss mages who cast spells around them.

This plot seems familiar... ah, it's similar to the one in "We Will Meet Again", but now it's obviously not the same thing as that plot.

Whatever it is, it's over.

"Xiaoling, wrist and thigh!"

With a thought in Feng Ling's mind, at the cost of the scars on his wrists and thighs, the entire Wolf King Arena was covered by a large area of ​​water, just like a cube.

It was mixed with toxins that paralyze the nerves, and those abyss mages were caught at the time, but the abyss apostles ran away quickly.

Once hit, the abyss mage was turned into flying ash in the gust of wind that followed, but Feng Ling's toxin was an indiscriminate attack, and the wolf king who was still struggling fell down softly at this moment.

This poison can even affect the soul and body.

"Andreus, don't worry, I'm coming."

Feng Ling walked over, and under the gaze of the extremely weak Wolf King, slowly put his hands on his forehead to detoxify him.

The light blue light filled the surrounding void with a gentleness that could comfort people's hearts, just like the light that is rare in this dark world, but in this light, a small group of darkness that suddenly appeared is very strange. redundancy.

The power of the abyss came swiftly behind Feng Ling. It was the apostle of the abyss who had just escaped. When Feng Ling turned around, a barrier of wind had appeared between the two of them.

"Dawn is approaching!"

In contrast to the sound of angry shouts in the distance, the huge soaring firebird pierced through the last trace of darkness, like day in the night, sweeping away the abyss, and just disappeared in front of Feng Ling.

Not far away, Di Luke was walking towards him step by step with a big sword in his hand, without a mask and with deep eyes.

"Thank you."

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"You finally came to my place, how can you get by without a drink?"

"You know, I can't drink."

"Hey~ Just one cup, okay?"

"Alright alright."

This conversation was not recorded in any of the Tewat Chronicles, and the content in the obedient words alone seemed to be a pair of friends who had a good relationship with each other to persuade them to drink and fight.

However, the person who said these words was Barbatos, the demon god of Mond, and an immortal from Liyue, called Resurrection Blessing True Monarch.

It was 500 years after the War of the Demon Gods ended, the Tivat Continent established the seven gods system on a piece of ruined land, because the law of heaven only allows seven gods to exist, so...

After the end of the Demon God War, Feng Ling voluntarily gave up the title and identity of the Demon God, and now she is just a free and unfettered immortal living in the Clouds Absolute.

At that time, Feng Ling came to Mond all the way, just to respond to the invitation of his old friend, the wind god Barbatos, and the two gods sat together under the big tree in the land of wind.

"Sniff... Sniff... This wine smells so strong, is it really Mond's dandelion wine?"

Feng Ling held a wine glass in his hand, with a bitter face, and he always felt that Wendy's half-smile was a little bit...

insidious!

"Cough, of course this is dandelion wine. It's not high in alcohol. Don't tell me you can't even drink this."

"...Stimulant method? The little wind elf has become so wicked, forget it, I'll just try it."

Still a little scared in his heart, Feng Ling took a sip of the wine Wendy gave him, and then...

"Pfft!" This is definitely not dandelion wine!

"Hahaha!!" This is actually the fire water sent by the Ice Emperor.

In short, Feng Ling was overcast by Wendy, lying under the big tree in Feng Qidi that day, and did not wake up for a whole day.

When he woke up, it happened to be the sunset of the next day, and the sun was pouring warmly on his cheeks. As he gradually woke up, his head still hurt a little.

However, he then discovered that he seemed to be lying on someone's lap, and the place where his head rested was hard.

"Xiao Ke, wake up~ don't sleep."

"…Um?!"

What I heard was a familiar voice. Vasago, who was still a little sleepy, suddenly woke up, but he didn't seem to be fully awake. The place he was in now didn't seem to be an illusion.

What the hell is Wendy doing?

A Ling, who looked down at Vasago gently with his head down, saw a little bit of confusion and doubt in his eyes, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched Vasago's nose.

"Well!"

"Have you forgotten, today, thousands of years ago, was the day you were born, you told me that."

"yes…?"

To be honest, Vasago doesn't remember, he has lived for thousands of years, how can he remember the month and day of his birthday, but hearing what Aling said in front of him, he wants to...

"Get up quickly, my legs will be numb if you lie on the pillow again, my Mr. God?"

"Okay, okay, I won't occupy your leg anymore."

Vasago, who almost guessed what was going on in his heart, chose to see what kind of monster Wendy was going to make. As soon as he stood up, Ah Ling grabbed his wrist.

"Xiao Ke, let's go home and have a look, you haven't been back for a long time, huh?"

"Go home...where?"

"Where else can it be, of course it is the place where we live in Haisheng City, but if you want to go back to the sea, it's not that I can't go back with you."

Vasago's gaze stayed on A Ling's vivid expression in front of him, as if he was a real person, with purple pupils and black braids, everything was the same as before.

Not knowing what was going on in his mind, Vasago chose to follow him, the movement of holding his wrists turned into clasping fingers, and walking gradually turned into running.

Now that it's Ah Ling being dragged away by Vasago, it feels very similar to the time when Vasago was praised as "face" and excited.

"Slow down, I can't keep up!"

"Pfft, Ah Ling, why are you so lazy?"

No matter what the reason was, or what Wendy had done, or it was just a dream, but the Aling in front of him was real, Vasago was sure.

He didn't know how much time he had, so he was very anxious.

Passing through the stone gate, casting his eyes far away, on the wasteland where the Demon God of Salt used to be, the city that was billowing with light smoke stood impressively in the wilderness.

It was the former Haisheng City, a place that Vasago would think of from time to time over the years, and it was also a country that once existed on Liyue Land.

"..."

"Let me just say, don't be in such a hurry, we won't be leaving for a while, go back and see?"

……

Familiar with the streets and people, in a trance, Vasago really felt as if he had returned to that heyday, the time when there was no perdition and destruction. Although he knew it was not, let Vasago fantasize about it now.

When walking on the street, in a casual glance, two familiar people appeared in Vasago's eyes. They were sitting in a teahouse on the street drinking tea.

One with black half-long hair and one with red ponytail, the appearance of these two people is deeply engraved in Vasago's memory, and will never fade away. As if aware of Vasago's sight, the two of them turned their heads.

It's Yin Yi and Lai Genfind.

Yin Yi, who seemed to be chatting and laughing with Lai Genfind, saw Feng Ling, her eyes lit up immediately, she stopped drinking tea, and walked towards him directly, Lai GenFand was still sitting there, But with a smile on his lips.

"Master Fengling! Uh... long time no see?"

Yin Yi's words "Long time no see" seemed a little strange, he stunned Ah Ling who was next to him, and then realized something, and cast his gaze to Vasago who was beside him.

"Using my name?"

"Well...you don't care, do you?"

"Of course... no, I'm honored, my god."

Perhaps Wendy used something to control time. In short, at this moment of the year, three groups of people in different time and space met again in this century-old country that had already been destroyed.

When everything returned to the original point and the prosperity was gone, Feng Ling still had a little tear in his eyes, turned around, and saw Wendy behind him looking at him with a smile.

"Feng Ling, happy birthday...?"

"This is really a unique gift, how did you do it? They... all really came."

Feng Ling looked at the vicinity that had turned into wasteland again, and slowly exhaled a breath of relieved air. Wendy approached him and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"A friend of mine helped to find them all, but their memories can't be preserved, it's a pity."

"Thank you...thank you, Wendy."

……

"Well…"

"woke up?"

When Feng Ling woke up again, the moonlight was no longer in front of her eyes, but it was the moment when dawn was breaking. She was resting on someone's leg, and what she heard was a man's soft voice.

Diluc...?

"I just... seemed to have a dream."

Dream about what happened.