Listening to her words, Jiang Bai suddenly became stunned.

At first, he was angry, thinking that the people of this clan were like this smoke, they had long forgotten their own history, and they were all wolf-hearted, but he didn't want to think wrong.

No wonder Wanyan is the only one who pursues the history of the Salt Demon God, no wonder she only finds Zhongli.

Because the elders in the family all knew these things, they just talked about it to her junior, so they let her find the truth by herself.

Jiang Bai looked at her with some pity, this result was tantamount to the collapse of faith.

For the sake of not calling the emperor by her name anymore, Jiang Bai decided to be merciful and forgive this woman.

"Although you have realized your mistake, you have misunderstood the emperor for so long before, and you still speculate about the emperor, you must go to the statue of the Seven Heavens with three incense sticks every day to apologize!"

Wanyan was silent for a while and said, "I will." ”

Jiang Bai was satisfied.

It's ok, not hopeless.

But forgiveness is forgiveness, about the matter of the Demon God of Salt, it should be recorded or recorded, so as not to have another Wanyan?

"Master, how about we write a book about the Demon God of Salt? Writing down His exploits, stories, ideas, and endings can be used as a warning to future generations and as a historical source for learning. ”

The story of the Demon God of Salt is so educational, what weakness is the original sin, what evasion can't solve the problem, what endless concessions will only give up everything, these are all teaching stories.

Zhongli looked at Wanyan, "If you want to write a book, you will inevitably write the story of your clan into it, are you willing?" ”

"The exploits of the Demon God of Salt should not be buried, and although he is a weak Demon God, He has at least given us a safe place of shelter. As for the betrayal of my clan, please do not hide it. ”

Wanyan was silent for a moment and said, "This is our punishment." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Bai felt that the remnants of the demon gods around him had subsided a little.

Leaving the underground and seeing the sunlight again, Jiang Bai stretched.

"Do you still need to seal it here?" He looked at Zhongli.

There's demon god residue in it, so if you don't seal it, it will have an impact.

"Go back and inform the Millelith Army about the matter here, and let the Seven Stars arrange for someone to seal the entrance to the palace."

Zhongli didn't mean to do anything about it.

He is only a guest in the Hall of Death now, so let Qixing watch this kind of thing.

"Oh, then I'll call Chongyun here to guard it." Jiang Bai nodded.

The salt in this place is relatively remote, and there are not many people who usually come, but there are still many monsters like the Slime Chulichurl Trick Flower living here, and these monsters are very susceptible to the influence of the remnants of the demon god inside.

As soon as it is affected, Xiao will definitely come over to get rid of the demon. This kind of thing, of course, can't bother Xiao Shangxian.

At this time, it is the turn of the Tianheng Fangshi who is eager to exercise!

Chongyun, who was trying to find the evil spirit, suddenly received Jiang Bai's message, and after listening to what Jiang Bai said, he suddenly jumped three feet high.

"Salt in the earth! Evil! Demon God Dregs! ”

Because he was so excited, he almost couldn't control his pure yang power.

I can finally let him use his strength!

It's obviously a demon slayer, but it's so painful to not find any evil life!

He threw away the unreliable evil information that Xingqiu gave him, and immediately rushed to the salt in the ground.

Seeing Wanyan leave by herself, Jiang Bai looked at Zhongli with the salt cup and the salt ruler, "Master, she didn't want these two things, what should we do?" ”

"You can accompany me to the Lonely Cloud Pavilion again."

Paimon scratched his little head, "Huh? What are you doing in Lonely Cloud Pavilion again? ”

"Alas," Zhongli sighed, "Revisiting the old place, and talking about so many past events, it is inevitable that I will miss those old people." ”

Jiang Bai didn't speak, just followed him to Guyun Pavilion.

I'm afraid that in the past years, he has said goodbye to countless old people.

Although they hadn't heard him tell the story of himself and the Salt Demon God, they should have known each other so clearly about the Salt Demon God.

It's just that the two sides don't have the same ideas, so there is no more intersection.

Sora and Paimon followed, no one talking, but there was a rare silence.

The Lonely Cloud Pavilion was still the same as when it came back, and the demon gods suppressed below did not cause any fluctuations because of their re-arrival.

Zhongli stood at the top of the Lonely Cloud Pavilion as the sea breeze blew in his face, ruffling his hair.

"I mentioned to you before that many old demon gods were suppressed under the Lonely Cloud Pavilion. Now that the Immortals have handed over Liyue Harbor to mortals, Heulia's time is even more in the past......"

Zhongli looked at Liyue Harbor, and beneath that calm face was the precipitation of countless years and history.

"I ended an era with my own hands, and I've been thinking about how to record the history that I ended. History can be recorded, but history is not reliable, and this incident proves it.

"Time has great power, and history distorts through the years. I need to find a better record to be able to engrave the true history. ”

"Did you find that?" Jiang Bai asked.

Zhongli didn't answer the question, but looked at Sora and Jiang Bai.

Once, he had the idea of using Jiang Bai as a record, and now, Sora appeared.

Double copies of the record are more secure.

"Carving stone is a way to record for a long time, but the seemingly unchanging rock, the seemingly unchanging world and me, may also disappear one day.

"You are people who have crossed the heavens and crossed the sea of stars, and if you engrave history into your memory, you will be able to exist forever with your existence."

Jiang Bai's eyes were confused, and he couldn't understand a little.

Why is memory equal to history?

Why does it exist as long as you remember?

Does this involve any Teyvat's laws?

"I don't understand." Jiang Bai told the truth.

"You don't need to understand now, just remember."

"As the Adventists, as long as you can [record], then Teyvat's time and history will have a backup of another existence."

Looking at the Lonely Cloud Pavilion at his feet, Zhongli's memories seemed to have returned to the distant past.

"Thousands of years ago, Liyue was in turmoil, and I and the immortals swept away the world.

"It has taken thousands of years for this rock spear to suppress the land of the demon god, and in the end, only the stories and legends in the market have been left."

"The salt jars and salt rulers left behind by Heulia should not be returned to Liyue Harbor. Letting them stay here is both a slumber and a return home. ”

He walked forward and came to the edge of the rock.

With a wave of his hand, the salt bowl and the salt ruler flew up from Jiang Bai's hand, fell into the sea, and sank into the water.

It was as if he was talking to the demon god of the sea, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Auxer, you and I are friend or foe. But the opposition of the old times is only a memory of the old times. ”

"Heulia's relics, it's up to you to devour them."

The lone crane spreads its wings and takes off, and the waves set off ripples on the beach.

The salt ruler and salt bowl completely sank to the bottom of the sea, and Liyue Harbor was once again missing.

(End of chapter)