"During the war, Morax assassinated our god, and he was jealous of the power of the Salt Demon God and displaced us!"

"You really don't want any face, just this power, let alone jealousy, I'm not interested."

Jiang Bai was really sincere when he said this, he really didn't have much interest in the authority of this salt.

Although he can produce unlimited salt, how to say it, the most Jiang Bai can do is to be a salt merchant.

But if you want to open a store to sell salt, you have to register all kinds of certificates, you have to rent a storefront, you have to recruit people, you have to entertain customers, you have to run all kinds of business, and if you want to expand the market, you have to have a business war with those salt merchants.

It's too troublesome for him to do this, so it's better to sell it to Ningguang in his hands.

At least Ningguang can give him money directly.

Wanyan tried her best to block out Jiang Bai's various taunts, only staring at Zhongli, expecting him to stop his disciple and say something fair.

She has suppressed emotions and distorted emotions for so many years, those hatreds, those hatreds, and those grievances that have to live under the protection of the enemy.

"I hate him! But Liyue is Morax's Liyue, and history must be at his mercy! ”

History has always been written by the victors, and Morax is the victors.

He can beautify his history without any scruples, erasing the exploits of the Demon God of Salt in the same way that he erases the life of the Demon God of Salt.

Her voice was hoarse, "So, I want to prove it!" Prove that Morax is also guilty! He has blood on his hands, and he has a cruel and ruthless side! ”

Zhongli didn't speak.

Wanyan looked at Zhongli eagerly, and her words subconsciously carried a thirst.

As a believer in the Demon God of Salt, she grew up listening to the deeds of the Demon God of Salt told by her ancestors, and hated Morax for countless years.

Finally, here she is, she can finally prove that Morax is also sinful, and she craves a fair judgment!

"Yes, Mr. Zhongli! You promised me, we signed a contract! Let's face the truth!

"You can't be influenced by him! Mr. Zhongli, you have to judge impartially about this matter!! ”

Looking at her like this, Zhongli's gaze was a little pity.

"That's nature, Liyue isn't Morax's Liyue anymore."

He was the first to walk forward, "Go ahead, all the answers are ahead." ”

Jiang Bai rolled his eyes at Wanyan and kept up with Zhongli's footsteps.

He also wanted to know how this salt demon god died.

The farther you go, the more oppressive the air becomes, and a feeling of despair and silence permeates the air.

This is the remnant of the demon god, even if thousands of years have passed, it is still solidified and devastating.

"Is this the remnant of the Demon God?" Jiang Bai sensed it, and his mood seemed to be affected by this residual thought, and he became a little desperate and dead.

"Yes." Zhongli nodded.

"The power that erupts when the demon god dies is terrifying, and it can even shape geological changes. The more powerful the demon god, the greater the impact of death.

"These unwillingness and hatred will not disappear easily, and will attach to objects, people and even monsters, bringing great harm"

"So, that's what Xiao deals with every day?"

Jiang Bai finally had a clear idea of what Xiao was going to fight.

I've always known that there was such a thing, but I hadn't felt it, and I didn't know how powerful it was.

But looking at it, it seems that it is really not easy for Xiao to survive until now.

"Strange, why do I only feel the emotions of despair and death?"

Sora also sensed the remnants of this demon god, but what made him wonder was, why was there no hatred in it?

If you were killed, you would definitely hate it, right?

Hate, hate the man or the god who killed him, hate the cruel rules of the war of the demon gods, hate the person who makes the rules, hate the person who provokes the war

But he felt more of a dead silence, and that sadness was nothing more than the feeling of death in his heart.

"Naturally, it is because it is these two emotions that Heulia felt most before she died."

"The Demon God of Salt. What the hell happened?"

Among the people, Wan Yan felt the most about this demon god remnant thoughts, she didn't have the vision of the gods, and she couldn't resist these demon god remnants, and her mind was already a little affected at this moment.

But fortunately, her obsession is strong enough, so that she is not affected strongly, and she can still maintain her sanity.

Soon, several people saw two broken swords, these two broken swords have been salted a lot, but they still maintain the shape of the sword itself, placed on the shelf, very conspicuous.

"It's . Sword? Wanyan's mood rose instantly.

"Broken sword! Here's the proof! Prove that the Demon God of Salt once resisted! It's just that he couldn't resist Morax's poisonous hands! ”

Jiang Bai touched the broken sword with his hand, although the salted part on it still maintained the shape of the sword, but with a light rub, the salt particles could be rubbed.

"Is this really the weapon of the Salt Demon God? Why is it so unlike? ”

It doesn't even have the most basic sturdiness as a weapon, so how can you fight people with such a weapon?

Zhongli must have been his answer, "It's not His weapon, it's something that kills Him." ”

Jiang Bai came to his senses, so he said, how can such a sword be used as a weapon?

"Doesn't that mean that the salt on this sword is actually the blood of the Salt Demon God? The blood of the demon god corroded the sword, salting the parts that were sticking to the blood."

"Yes."

After saying this, Zhongli didn't give Wanyan a chance to speak, but said, "Go ahead inside, and I'll tell you everything you want to know." ”

The further she went, the stronger the demon god's remnant thoughts became, and she didn't know if it was the broken sword just now that caused Wanyan to be stimulated a little, she had been obviously affected and became in a trance.

"Master, do you have anything for her to temporarily isolate the influence of the Demon God's remnants?" Jiang Bai asked.

Hearing this, Zhongli didn't even speak, and Paimon couldn't help it.

"I didn't expect you to be quite kind, I don't like her and still have to help him."

Paimon felt like he had reacquainted himself with Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai looked at her a little speechlessly, "What are you kidding?" I'm just afraid she'll fall before she hears the truth! ”

"Uh, I misread you," Paimon's mouth twitched, "You really trust the Rock King, what if the truth isn't what you think."

"Joke, I'm a stupid lackey of the Rock Emperor." Jiang Bai puffed up his chest proudly in front of Zhongli.

Paimon was speechless, "I was scolding you, why are you still proud."

"This is a compliment, a compliment to my reverence for the Emperor of the Rock King! Although I couldn't witness the emperor's heroic posture during the Demon God War, just saying a few words from my mouth made me feel endless reverence and yearning for the emperor. ”

(End of chapter)