This caused Heulia's expression to change slightly, and then she smiled.

Well, it's all in the future.

However, Morax really won, even if this was also a calculation of Tianli, it was forced to do calculations by Tianli.

Hahahaha, they really... won!

Heulia wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh anymore. She just shook her head and came to the salted man.

Heulia leaned forward lightly, pressed her forehead against the man's forehead, and closed her eyes.

Everything around shook, and the memory began to be filled with white light, and all the memories of the leylines were about to dissipate.

"Hey!"

Kun Yun still wanted to say something, but the light completely enveloped him, and everything fell into the white light.

When Kun Yun regained his sight again, he seemed to be in the torrent of the earth again, looking at the countless flashing scenes around him.

From the memory of the Demon God of Salt, a white light flashed and turned into a blue and white spear, which landed in Kun Yun's hand.

"Thank you for bearing our memories. This is the last power of the Demon God of Salt."

Heulia's voice rang in Kunyun's ears, and the name of the gun also echoed in his ears.

Salt mourning.

Salt of sorrow.

The torrent of memory began to collapse, and the golden light on Kun Yun's body flashed again. Kun Yun only felt that he had left the so-called leylines and stepped on the ground.

Well, from memory, he seems to be able to step on the ground too!

Kun Yun quickly looked around, and then his expression became slightly stiff...

Here is the place where Heulia was assassinated. The scene at this time is no different from Heulia's appearance after death.

So, is this still a memory?

"I do not believe!!!"

Well, it seems that Miss Wanyan's roar sounded familiar, and Kun Yun hurriedly looked at the door of the main hall, that door...

opened.

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Chapter 180 The Second Liyue People Don't Lie to Liyue People

Zhong Li stood with arms folded, his face was strict...stiff.

Why did you open the door, and you saw Kun Yun!

But don't just explain the truth to Wan Yan here, Kun Yun backhandedly destroyed the scene.

Several other people also saw Kun Yun, and Wan Yan, who was a little bit broken, was taken aback.

Kun Yun reluctantly smiled and waved his empty left hand to say hello.

"What a coincidence, I met you here."

"Kunyun, you have been teleported to this depth, alas, what is in your hand?"

Paimon was still heartless, and everyone was still in a daze, so she asked the question for everyone.

"This? This was given to me by the Demon God of Salt."

"Lord Heulia! Where is she?!"

Before Kun Yun finished speaking, Wan Yan rushed over directly, and her movements were so fast that Kun Yun was a little shocked.

Wan Yan pressed Kun Yun's shoulder tightly, her eyes were red, and she roared loudly.

"tell me!!!"

"..."

Kun Yun paused for a moment, and he glanced at the other people, trying to figure out what was going on.

Is Miss Wanyan's appearance a little too abnormal? You don't look like a Liyue civil servant at all!

Wait a minute, Heulia... my lord?

Kun Yun's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Not good, Kunyun!"

Kong realized what Kun Yun meant, and it seemed that he wanted to make another blow to Wan Yan. Kong wanted to stop it, but Kun Yun pointed to the salt traces on the ground with a grinning grin.

Wan Yan didn't want to look there, whether it was the salt traces or the salt statue holding a sword, they all showed that what Zhongli said was correct.

"Assassinated by his own people."

"...I don't believe it! Why! Then why do you say that Lady Heulia handed this gun over to you!"

Wan Yan covered her head, she was on the verge of breaking down, as long as Kun Yun kicked her again, everything would be over.

Kong and Paimon were in a hurry, and Clement also looked left and right. He felt that he was so redundant, and it seemed that he was not qualified to help at all.

Eat a melon, it seems that it is not very suitable, it is easy to be beaten.

As for Zhong Li, he folded his arms and closed his eyes.

"I was teleported away before, but I went to the leylines of this country."

"Earth... veins?"

"Well, the leylines carry the memory of the earth. I saw the scene at that time. The Demon God of Salt was indeed killed by his people."

Kun Yun said indifferently, this made Wan Yan kneel down on the ground directly, her expression was probably broken.

Kong and Paimeng couldn't bear to watch it. They both wanted Kun Yun to stop talking, but then, Kun Yun changed the subject.

"The leylines are very magical. They also bear the memory of the Demon God of Salt. I communicated with that Demon God. She has never hated her people."

"Ugh?"

Wan Yan, who was giggling at first, was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head again, looking at Kun Yun with eyes full of puzzlement and anticipation.

If Kunyun's whole flower work at this time, giving people hope and then throwing it away severely, then Wan Yan should not be able to save Wanyan completely.

"It's true. That demon god is really kind. Before she died, she may have realized that her people would betray her, but she didn't have any resentment. Rather, she resented herself more."

Kun Yun lifted Yan Ai, the elemental force on his body slightly overflowed, and he continued to speak with a full-bodied appearance.

"I met the Demon God of Salt in my memory. In order to thank me for re-discovering this history, she turned her last power in the leylines into this gun. As for whether it is her power, Mr. Zhongli can testify. Therefore, Can you take this gun?"

"...Why, give it to me? I am obviously..."

Wan Yan had already skipped the idea of ​​confronting Zhong Li, and since Zhong Li didn't speak, there was no problem.

But why?

Shouldn't Mr. Kunyun want to kill her the most?

"Liyue people don't lie to Liyue people. Since you are her believer, if I don't give it to you, who else can I give it to?"

Kun Yun rolled his eyes. Of course, the main reason is not here.

But Wan Yan was already crying, she took Yan Ai with both hands, and hugged Yan Ai tightly in her arms.

"thanks, thanks......"

Faith is broken, it is really a very difficult thing.

Then, Kun Yun looked at Zhong Li.

Zhong Li showed a helpless expression, but he still understood what Kun Yun meant, so he could only shake his head.

Alas, it's a pity, but after all, we are all believers of the emperor, and there are some things that must be obeyed.

"Mr. Clement."

"Ah, here I am."

Clement immediately stood at attention, and almost even the fools saluted the soldiers, but he realized that there were so many Liyue people around him, so he quickly kept standing at attention.

"According to the temporary contract at the beginning, this gun is also yours."

"Ugh?"

"Ugh?"

"Ugh?"

Not to mention Paimon and Wanyan, even Clement himself sighed.

This, this, the Liyue people who talk about credibility? !

"Zhongli?!"

Paimon looked at Zhongli sharply. After all, this guy is the end of the contract and must have the right to explain it. How can he do this now? !

Haven't you seen that Wanyan is like that? !It's too much!

But Zhongli just nodded calmly, saying that the contract should be implemented.

However, Zhongli knew very well that although Kunyun obtained the salt sorrow from the earth veins, the contract was only a temporary contract, and there was no written word, so it was easy to find loopholes.

But what Kun Yun wanted was not the weapon of Yan Ai.

It is all the believers of the Demon God of Salt in Yinyuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Kunyun, I..."

Wan Yan hugged Yan Ai tightly, she really couldn't bear to hand over Heulia's relic to a foreigner!

Even if Kunyun doesn't give it to her, he can take it himself!

"That, I..."

Clement suddenly felt that he had become a villain again. This archaeological experience was very bizarre. Speaking of which, he had seen a lot. If it hadn’t been for Wanyan’s trouble at the end, he would have been quite happy.

But he is a fool, that weapon is not weak at first glance, handing it in must be a great achievement, the big deal...

"But you're going to sell it to the Liyue Seven Stars."

"..."

Clement was suddenly discouraged.

Yes, and this.

That's fine.

"But Mr. Clement, please understand. After all, this is an artifact on the land of Liyue. My trust in fools is not too high. From here to the front of Qixing, this gun is held by Miss Wanyan. May I?"

"......I have no opinion."

Does Clement dare to have an opinion?

This is not bound by a contract.

That's all, it's just a broken gun, what powerful power does that poor Demon God of Salt have!

Clement ignored the previous experience of being slapped in the face, and forcibly convinced himself again.

If you don't persuade, you will be physically slapped in the face.

"Next, Miss Wanyan, if you can ask Qixing to hand over this weapon to your disciples of the Salt Demon God, you will have to bargain with Qixing yourself."

Kun Yun looked at Wan Yan again, and said with a smile.

Wan Yan's eyes gradually brightened, she stood up and nodded vigorously.

"I see!"

Chapter 180 Three Tool Man Attributes Increased Again

"Liyue Port, hehe, my Liyue Port."

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