The original gods were hunted down by them after death

"Until the middle stage of the Demon God War, the power that erupts when the Demon God dies can be said to be full of corpses and people's lives are devastated. The greatest tragedy in the world is nothing like this."

Su Han sighed: "Wars are always cruel."

Jiang Li said crisply: "Leaving Tianheng in the south, entering Yaoguang in the east, climbing Jueyun in the west, and visiting Qingce in the north, all lands are depressed, and the people are dying. Liyue is so vast that it is difficult to accommodate a single place of peace."

"Even so, it's hard for you to imagine how tragic Li Yue was at that time from these words."

"In contrast, the people ruled by the [Lonely King of the Tower] Dekarapian of Mond are much happier."

Su Han was a little puzzled: "The [Lone King of the High Tower] Dekarapian in the old Mond period, I have learned about this demon god in ancient books."

"Although he once provided his people with a city without bitter cold, people bowed down to the lonely king on the tower not out of admiration and love, but because they were blown by its strong wind and couldn't get up."

"As far as I know, people call him a... tyrant..."

Jiang Li snorted: "Hmph, tyrant...maybe?"

"Perhaps in Dekarapian's eyes, human beings are weak and timid."

"As a god, I should give shelter to human beings, and human beings should respect and worship him, but for human beings, this is closer to oppression."

Su Han said in a deep voice: "Perhaps this is the tragedy caused by lack of communication? But Dekarapian's protection of human beings is in line with reality."

"It was recorded in the history books that Gurnhild's father could not bear the surly tyranny of the lonely king, so he led the tribe to escape from the ancient city where the wind was roaring."

"But the barren land outside the city wall is hard to survive. Although the refugees who fled were free, they died in the endless blizzard."

"If you have to sacrifice your life just to pursue freedom, isn't the price too high?"

Jiang Li murmured: "People's hearts are the most complicated. Perhaps in your eyes, I advocate violence, but violence is often the most effective solution."

Su Han smiled faintly: "Jiang Li, the period of the Demon God War has passed."

"The current Liyue is different from the past. In a peaceful age, the way to solve the problem cannot be the same as before."

"Although violence is the most effective solution, it cannot convince the crowd, just like the lonely king of the tower who was overthrown by everyone."

"Even Morax, doesn't he abide by the laws made by mortals and live in the world as a mortal?"

Jiang Li chuckled: "Then I will go to listen to books, watch plays and have dinner, and send the bill to the Hall of Rebirth."

Su Han: "..."

Then, Jiang Li's expression became colder: "Yinyuan Hall, hmph...the remnants of the Salt God's believers..."

"Did you know that Heulia, the demon god of salt, is actually not a powerful demon god."

"During the Demon God War, Heulia risked her life and traveled all over Liyue in order to provide a safe place for the war-torn human beings."

"In the end, what she found was this piece of land known as the [Salt of the Earth], which is where we are now."

After going deep into the ruins, more and more human salt statues appeared in their field of vision, with different expressions, but most of them were running for their lives in a panic or begging for mercy on their knees.

Su Han had a strange expression: "You mean, this was once the sanctuary of Heulia, the demon god of salt, and her people?"

"Then what happened to these salt statues? Could it be that Heulia was killed by other demon gods, and the power that erupted after her death turned the people here into salt statues?"

Jiang Li sneered and said, "Hmph, half of the guess is right."

Su Han didn't know, so: "Didn't it be killed by other demon gods? Could it be Morax?"

Jiang Li glanced at him: "The more you guess, the further you go. As I said, Heulia, the demon god of salt, is not powerful."

"On the contrary, Heulia is weak and stupid, and her character is weak and accommodating, which led to the tragedy."

"During the War of the Demon Gods, the demon gods in the world tried their best to fight for the Tivat continent, but Heulia chose to escape."

"She believed that as long as she gave up the fight before it happened, the war would never reach her and her people."

Su Han shook his head and said: "This is a very stupid and ridiculous idea. Ignorance and weakness will only lead to worsening of the enemy."

Jiang Li agreed very much: "Yes, in the long years of war, there will be no end to concessions."

"In the bottomless concession, Heulia lost all her land, leaving only the last shelter."

"In her final moments, she had nothing left."

Said, Jiang Li led Su Han to continue to go deep into the ruins, until he came to Heulia who was in disintegration.

Jiang Li continued: "As the flames of war spread, some people finally realized that this kind but weak demon god can't protect anyone in a war."

"The war of the demon god is very cruel. Instead of letting her suffer the torment of defeat, it is better to give her a relatively easy relief."

"Look, in the end, Heulia's body collapsed, leaving only a little trace of salt, and these people, all turned into salt statues, doesn't it look ironic?"

Su Han asked: "I have a bold guess in my heart, is that really what those people think?"

"Could it be that...seeing that the last sanctuary was about to fall, he simply killed her and used it as a certificate of recognition so that he could find another place?"

Jiang Li took a deep look at Su Han: "Your idea is very interesting, but you guessed wrong."

"No matter how weak the God of Salt is, how can a mortal kill her? Only in front of the one she loves will she let go of all her guard."

"That's right, Heulia, the God of Salt, was killed by her beloved. The purpose of doing this was to free her."

Su Han suddenly realized: "So it's like this..."

Pointing at the broken sword, Jiang Li continued: "Later, the people of the God of Salt, who had not suffered from this disaster, left her territory and asked for the protection of the Emperor Yanwang."

"Their descendants are afraid of the demon god residue left by Heulia, afraid of the eternal curse she casts on them..."

"Look at this broken sword. It was broken and enshrined by later generations. I hope it can appease the anger left by her."

Su Han frowned: "Since the followers of the God of Salt have asked for Morax's protection, why do they hate him so much?"

Then, Su Han laughed and said: "The faithful follower of the God of Salt I met in Zhudianfang, he hates Morax and Liyue Seven Stars."

"Even the strongest rock wears down over time."

"What's more, history is recorded by later generations. Could it be that the descendants of the people of the God of Salt deliberately edited the historical facts in order to cover up that unbearable history?"

Jiang Li said with a sullen face, "If that's the case, then there's no need for Liyue Qixing, who manages the Yinyuan Hall, to continue working. What do you think, Su Han?"

Su Han agreed: "Well, I also agree with your opinion this time."

"If this is the case, it is a serious crime of dereliction of duty for Liyue Qixing who manages the Yinyuan Hall."

"If you don't notice this, then there is really no need to continue."

When parting, Jiang Li brought the [Salt Cup] and [Salt Ruler] of the salt god Heulia.

Su Han asked curiously, "What is this?"

Jiang Li explained: "The relics of the salt god Heulia, [Salt Cup] and [Salt Ruler]."

“[Salt Cup] seems to contain only half of the salt, but it is actually endless.”

“Once the [salt ruler] is inserted into the ground, the soil will be covered with salt like rising water.”

Su Han smiled: "It's a good power, believers of the God of Salt must be very eager for these two relics, right? What do you want to use them for?"

Jiang Li said in a deep voice: "Morax told me that the era of Heulia, the demon god of salt, has passed, and her relics should not be returned to Liyue Port."

"I wanted to give you these two relics, but they don't seem to be of much use to you."

"It would be a pity to destroy them, why not just throw them into the sea and kill those demon gods."

Su Han took the [Salt Cup] and [Salt Ruler] from Jiang Li's hands. Just as he was observing them carefully, an unexpected hint popped up.

[About the (salt cup) and (salt ruler) of Heulia, the demon god of salt, I offer you two choices. 】

[1o can be exchanged for 3000 points in the mall? 2. 】

[2o can be replaced with random treasures? 2. 】

After Su Han pondered for a long time, he asked, "Jiang Li, can you give it to me?"

Jiang Li was surprised and said: "Do you really want it? This thing is useless... I will give it to you if you want it, but you can't use it in Liyue."

Su Han shook his head slightly: "These things are destined for me, and I want to refine them into magic weapons."

Jiang Li looked bewildered: "Magic artifact?"

As he spoke, Su Han put on his cassock, took out his whisk, closed his eyes and muttered: "May Su Lai Buddha bless me to get out of Africa and enter Europe, and give me a good thing..."

Jiang Li: "..."

[Congratulations on replacing (salt cup) with (golden cinnamon sand)? 1. 】

[(Golden cinnamon sand): The Tathagata bestowed treasures on the Eighteen Arhats to help subdue the Green Bull Essence. 】

[Congratulations on replacing (salt ruler) with (three-pointed double-edged knife). 】

[(Three-pointed and two-edged knife): This thing was transformed by the Dharma Guardian God Jiao of the Lingxiao Palace. It has a cold light and a sharp blade. It is Erlang God's favorite weapon. 】

Su Han opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Damn it, true spirit."

Jiang Li was a little curious: "So fast? What good things did you get?"

Su Han took out the three-pointed two-edged knife, the cold light was shining, and he just scratched it lightly on the ground, and the solid bluestone floor was cut open like a knife cutting butter.

Whoosh whoosh—

The three-pointed two-edged knife rustled in the air, and wherever it went, there was a strong wind blowing, and it was easy to break hair and cut iron like mud.

Su Han smiled and said, "Last time when I beat you, I damaged two weapons, and said every day that I want to find a weapon that suits my wishes."

"It just so happens that this three-pointed two-edged knife can be given to her, so that she won't have to worry about it."

"Oh, I don't have to worry about it the next time Ying beats you up."

Jiang Li: "I want to beat you right now."

Afterwards, Su Han took out another [Golden Cinnabar], pondered: "This is a good thing, only this one, it will be gone after use up, I can't show it to you."

Jiang Li wondered: "Isn't this just a golden pill? If you want it, Aping and the others have plenty of them, and I can get you a lot of them casually."

"However, their golden elixir cannot be taken. It is the metal elixir, which combines the power of supernatural powers and can make Fan Tie's sharpness to a higher level."

Su Han shook his finger: "Don't underestimate this [Golden Dansha], it's very useful."

"As the saying goes: [It seems to be scattered like fog like smoke, and mist descends to the end of the world one after another. The vastness of white, charming eyes everywhere; faint and indifferent, looking for roads when flying.]"

"If I really want to use it, it's easy to trap you. If I had this [Golden Dansha] at that time, it would definitely make you unable to move, unable to pull your feet, let alone fly to the sky to press down on Mount Tai."

Jiang Li said angrily, "Don't say it, it's so embarrassing! If you say it again, I'll kill you!"

Su Han chuckled and said, "Since I came to Liyue, my chances have been constantly rising. In time, I can suppress the laws of heaven while talking and laughing. Sky Island? Sooner or later, it will be in my hands."