Jiang Bai was in a good mood.
The thunder element has already been introduced. As long as you use it more in the future, you will be able to command it like wind and rock.
He flew to the outlying island like the wind and directly used the ground anchor point to return to Liyue Port.
Ever since Ruo Tuo's incident last time, Jiang Bai has been very interested in the affairs of his old friends, such as his master.
It is said that the Emperor Yanwang and the immortals founded Liyue together, but now thousands of years have passed, the emperor has passed away, the immortals have not appeared, and only legends that are not true or false are spread in the mouths of storytellers.
Seeing that a nearby teahouse was very busy, Jiang Bai walked over and listened for a while.
This storyteller tells the story of the Demon God War.
At that time, Liyue people did not live in Liyue Port.
They live in the wide and flat Guiliyuan.
Unlike today's businessmen who are good at commercial trade, the environment in Guiliyuan is flat, fertile and more suitable for planting.
The subsequent demonic war destroyed Guiliyuan, and the Liyue people had to move away and rebuild their homes under Tianheng Mountain.
Jiang Bai listened for a while and then went straight to Zhongli's yard.
Rather than hearing this kind of story told by a writer, it is better to hear the person involved in the story tell it from his own experience.
At least in terms of authenticity, the latter is much higher.
Jiang Baifeng came to Zhongli's yard and saw Zhongli splashing ink seriously, so he couldn't help but stop the car.
"Master, what are you writing?"
Jiang Bai came over to look at it and read it subconsciously.
"Teach them with wisdom, discipline them with virtue, strengthen their bones and muscles, and unite them with one mind..."
Without being disturbed by him, Zhongli finished writing the last word, put the brush on the pen holder, and admired it carefully.
"What is this?" Jiang Bai asked again.
"This is a treasure left by an old friend of mine."
"Treasure!" Jiang Bai's ears immediately stood up.
"What, you're very interested?"
"Hmm, what kind of treasure is it? Is this a clue to the treasure?"
Zhongli glanced at him and didn't answer.
Seeing that Zhongli didn't reply, Jiang Bai diligently handed him the seal and ink pad lying next to him.
"Master, master, just tell me."
Zhongli didn't answer it, but changed it into a small regular script, slowly mentioned the time and date, and then slowly stamped it.
"You want to know?"
Jiang Bai's head felt like pounding garlic.
This is the treasure left behind by the old friend of Emperor Yanwang! Who can be called an old friend by the Rock King?
"Master, is your friend still alive?"
Looking at the words on the table, Zhongli's eyes were full of reminiscence.
"She has been dead for a long time..."
"Her name is [Hagentus], and she is the Demon God of Dust. But I prefer to call her [Endgame]."
"In the end..."
Jiang Bai felt that the name was a bit familiar, and suddenly he remembered something.
"Endgame?"
"Yes, the Final Machine was refined by her and named after her."
"Thousands of years ago, before the Demon God War broke out, I formed an alliance with her to protect the people.
She said: "Now that I am away from the people, everyone can live and work in peace and contentment." Returning to one's hometown together is nothing like returning to one's original homeland. 】
Therefore, the place was named Guiliyuan from then on. "
Once you get home, you won’t leave again.
This is the first time Jiang Bai has heard of this kind of origin. It is impossible for him to know about such a long time ago without asking.
"So this is how Guiliyuan got its name. So is Guiliyuan considered your territory or the territory of the Demon God of Dust?"
"Of course it is her territory, but we have formed an alliance, and the people have frequent exchanges with each other, and the two places are prosperous."
"To be able to make Master form an alliance with him, this demon must be a powerful demon. How did such a powerful demon die?"
Needless to say, Zhongli's strength is the ability to suppress many demon gods.
Even if he no longer has the Heart of God, he is still fully capable of defeating Osel.
The strength of this Demon God of Dust should not be underestimated.
This name sounds much more powerful than the Demon God of Salt.
"No, she is not a powerful demon, but she has wisdom. Her wisdom allows the people to live and work in peace and contentment without suffering from hardship."
"At that time, many demons and gods surrounded them. They rolled up the flood and flooded the country. In order to cover the retreat of their people, they finally fought fiercely with the demons and gods and died in the battle.
When I arrived, among the wreckage were the remains of Weiyu's old friend..."
Even though a long time had passed, Zhongli still couldn't help but lament when he mentioned his deceased old friend again.
"Another sad story..."
Jiang Bai couldn't help but sigh.
There are stories happening all the time in this world, but the death of every demon god will bring tragic consequences.
Zhongli once said that the resentment of demon gods when they die will bring disaster and pain that cannot be eliminated in this land, so he chooses to seal most of the defeated demon gods instead of killing them.
But despite this, there are still too many devil remnants in the land of Liyue.
The yakshas have worked diligently for thousands of years to clean up, but now they have only eased it.
"So, what exactly is the treasure?"
Although this is a sad story, Jiang Bai still cares more about the treasure.
Zhongli looked at him intently. Just when Jiang Bai was looking at him and wanted to run away, he heard Zhongli say:
"Want it? Then go to Guiliyuan and find it yourself."
"You're still in Guiliyuan, I'll go right away!"
After speaking, Jiang Bai slipped away without giving Zhongli a chance to knock his head.
Jiang Bai came to Hu Tao like a gust of wind.
Hu Tao was practicing his spear and was covered in fragrant sweat.
Seeing Jiang Baifeng coming over in a hurry, she shook the hair that was somewhat stuck to her forehead.
"It's so turbulent, what happened again?"
Jiang Bai took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her face.
"Hey, Hall Master, I got a piece of news about a treasure, it's definitely a very important treasure!"
Even the Demon God of Salt has a salt lamp and a salt ruler, but it is impossible for the Demon God of Dust to have nothing.
Hu Tao raised his chin, exposed his white neck, and let Jiang Bai wipe his sweat.
"Where is it? What kind of treasure is it specifically?"
"Gui Liyuan!"
Hu Tao was really surprised.
"There is actually a treasure in Guiliyuan? I don't know how many times the stolen treasure group has visited that place..."
"Hall Master, your idea is wrong. If a treasure can be found casually, is it still a treasure? If the treasure thief group really finds all the treasures in Guiliyuan, can they still camp in Guiliyuan?"
You must know that Guiliyuan has the headquarters of a treasure stealing group.
The reason why it has not been punished is not only because Guiliyuan is very large, but also because there are many ancient ruins in Guiliyuan.
Once the treasure-stealing group hid in these ruins, it was really not that easy for the Qianyan Army to find them.
"Don't worry, Hall Master, I already have the key clues!"
Jiang Bai felt that what Zhong Li wrote definitely contained clues to the treasure. As long as the puzzle was solved, the treasure would be right in front of him!
"Okay, we'll leave early tomorrow morning."
(End of chapter)
