Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting from the Supreme

Of course, Yasha Jinpeng didn't really degenerate, but instead kept fighting against the demon god's influence on him.

If this yaksha is really willing to degenerate and cause killing karma, there is no need for Xixiang to do anything, the yakshas will clean up the house by themselves.

"But it's useless for you to ask me. You should ask this Yaksha."

"...I think he has death intentions. If he doesn't want to pay for his sins but wants to die, then there is no one to blame."

Xixiang's words made the Yashas tense up again.

They looked at Jin Peng, hoping that their compatriots would not really seek death.

"My hands are full of blood, and I am entangled in killing karma. I don't know how many immortal beasts and humans have died under my hands. These immortal beasts and human beings still have relatives alive."

"...If you know that I am not dead, I am afraid that you will feel hatred in your heart."

Under the gazes of many of his fellow clansmen, Jin Peng opened his mouth and said something like this.

His voice was hoarse and weak, which showed that his body was extremely weak.

Jinpeng raised his head to look at Xixiang, with gratitude and fear in his eyes.

Jinpeng is grateful to Xixiang for rescuing him from the hands of the demon god, so that he does not have to be reduced to a murder tool.

What is frightening is that Xixiang killed the demon god with one move and knocked him out with a slap, and he still vividly remembers it. Just thinking about it makes his liver and gallbladder tear.

"If you choose to die because of this, it is a cowardly act..."

"... If you want to repay your sins, you should live even more. Death is an escape. Yasha is brave and resolute. If you choose this path, you will only be ridiculed by your tribe."

"If you worry about hatred, then you will live with a mask for thousands of years from now on."

"...From today, Yasha Jinpeng is dead, and now you are called...'Drill'."

Morax thought for a while, and chose a name for Jinpeng. The new name was Xinsheng, which represented Jinpeng forgetting everything in the past and living another life as a mandrill.

"If you agree, you will sign a contract with me, and from then on, you will guard Liyue for thousands of years, and continue to fight against the shadow of the demon god, so as to pay for your sins."

Morax said succinctly.

Morax obviously knew the Yaksha race very well, and Jin Peng's heart was already moved by just a few words. The last thing a Yaksha wanted was to be called cowardly and incompetent.

Jin Peng took a deep breath, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Xixiang and Morax, and said in a weak voice: "...Jin Peng, no, Mandrill is willing to sign a contract, and from then on he will be an ox or a horse, and be driven by the emperor. !"

The other four yakshas were also happy when they saw that their powerful kin had survived, and they all quickly knelt down and said, "... Fushe (Yingda, Facing Nan, Minu) is also willing to work with Mandrill to clear away the resentment of the demon god, Protect the peace of Liyue!"

So far, the five yakshas have returned to their positions to protect Liyue, and people in later generations call them 'the yakshas of the immortals'.

Chapter 37 Under the sweet rain, I would like to taste

"It's really a blessing in misfortune to have such an ending."

Zhenjun Gechenlang City came to Xixiang and Morax at this time, and she was also very happy to see the happy faces of the Yashas.

"Are you happy, Pinger?"

Xixiang turned his head sideways, looked at the tall and plump fairy girl beside her, who had the maturity of a beautiful woman and the agility of a girl, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm happy in my heart. I've seen too many tragedies during the Demon God War. Now that the war is over, the tragedies are finally gone. Of course I'm happy."

After a pause, Zhenjun Gechenlang City explained again: "...I am not happy for Mandrill. In the past, I was an enemy rather than a friend, and I was not familiar with him."

"...I'm just happy for the other Yashas."

Zhenjun Gechenlang City is also a lover of personality, he will say whatever he has, and never hide his inner thoughts.

At this time, Xixiang shook his head and said calmly: "...Although the war is over, the tragedy is still there. It is the existence of tragedy that makes happiness have meaning~."

"...but it's more drama than tragedy."

"However difficult the struggle of happiness may be, it is not pain but pleasure, it is not tragedy but drama."

Although Xixiang's words were philosophical, Zhenjun Gechenlang City heard it and said coquettishly: "...Can't you say something that makes people happy?"

"... At this time, talk about some big truths, so that happy things become unhappy."

At this moment, Morax said: "... What Zaratul said is very true. I agree with him very much. There are always too many tragedies like dramas in this world, which makes happiness rare and joyful. "

"You two are really like old pedants."

The True Monarch of Gechenlang City rolled his eyes at Xixiang and Morax, and felt a little helpless at their preaching like old people.

"You child still hasn't changed, I think you were naughty and mischievous when you were young..."

Before Morakes could finish his sentence, Zhenjun Gechenlang City blushed and interrupted him quickly: "... Lord Yan, don't talk about my childhood."

"...Why are you always saying things that make people unhappy, just like Liu Yun borrowing the wind?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a dissatisfied woman's voice came from the side: "...Gechen Langshi, please speak clearly, why do I always say things that make people unhappy."

A crane landed beside Zhenjun Gechenlang City, flapping its wings.

Seeing that the suffering master heard bad things about people behind her back, Zhenjun Gechenlang City quickly shut up, she blinked at Xixiang, and said with a smile: "...Emperor, I still have something to do, so I will go back to Liyue Port first. "

"...I will go to Ziweiyuan to find you at that time."

After finishing speaking, Zhenjun Gechenlang City fled quickly and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Don't go!"

Liuyun took advantage of the wind to spread the crane's wings, but in the end she didn't leave Zhenjun Gechenlang City behind, but only saw the opponent's back.

Immediately, Xianhe looked at Xixiang with a hesitant expression on his face.

Seeing this, Xixiang said with a smile: "...do you have anything to say to me? Leave the clouds and borrow the wind."

"...You are not like you now. Didn't you always say that you are the best at finding topics to chat with?"

Hearing what Xi Xiang said, Liu Yun borrowed the wind to let go of her worries. She folded her wings and said, "...Dare to ask the emperor, how is that child Gan Yu doing in Liyue Harbor?"

"She is very good in Liyue Port. I have taught her everything I can and cannot teach her."

"...But if you want to know how Gan Yu is doing, why bother to ask me, just go to Liyue Port to meet her."

Xixiang smiled.

Liu Yun was taken aback by the wind for a moment, then he felt right. He wanted to know how Gan Yu was doing, so he just went to see her.

Liyue Port doesn't have any requirements that immortals are forbidden to enter, and Liuyun Borfeng is different from other immortals. Although she doesn't like the human way of life very much, she will not deliberately stay away.

Liu Yun patted his head annoyed in the wind and said: "...Dijun is right, I am a little crazy."

"...But that child can integrate into human society, and I am also happy for her."

Xixiang said at this time: "...Gan Yu is just a way of life integrated into it, but she still has a lot of worries about it, and always thinks that she is neither a fairy nor a human being."

Hearing Xixiang's words, Liuyun borrowed the wind and said helplessly: "...The child still can't think about it, obviously you have taught him, the emperor."

"...Let me tell you, that child was like this when she was a child. Sometimes she is really angry. She..."

As soon as Liuyun took advantage of the wind, Xixiang said: "...Stop, stop, if Gan Yu is here, she will turn her head and run away in embarrassment."

"...You, it's better to say a few words less."

"I still have something to do in Liyue Port, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, Xixiang activated the space control technique and disappeared in front of Morax and Liuyun borrowing the wind.

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Liu Yun rubbed his crane's head by Feng Zhenjun, wondering: "...Did I say something wrong, which made the emperor unhappy?"

Morax pondered: "...In terms of general reason, you didn't say anything wrong, Zaratul may really have something to do."

Liuyun took advantage of the wind and said with a sigh of relief: "...That's good, Dijun, I will also reject Yun Jian first."

Morax nodded, "...go ahead."

When the immortals left, only Morax was left here. The Demon God of Rock looked at the land of Liyue under the bright moonlight, and murmured, "...tragedies are always like dramas..."

"In the end..."

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In Liyue Harbor, Xixiang returned to Ziweiyuan.

Gan Yu, who was busy under the lamp, saw Xixiang come back, she said happily: "...Dijun, are you back?"

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"...Are you hungry? How about I get you a bowl of noodles?"

Xixiang waved his hand and said, "...I don't need to eat human food."

But seeing Gan Yu's expectant expression, Xixiang paused again.

He thought that Gan Yu had learned to cook recently, and even though she only knew how to cook simple meals, Xi Xiang didn't want to take away her enthusiasm.

"Although I'm not hungry, but since it's Xiaoganyu...noodles, I really want to try it."

Xixiang felt that his words seemed a little ambiguous, but fortunately, the cute and cute Gan Yu didn't hear it, and it might be because she was too young.

Gan Yu said happily: "...wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen right away."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Xi Xiang said again: "...I just saw Liu Yun borrowing the wind."

Gan Yu froze, with a dry smile on her face: "...Zhen Jun Liuyun didn't say anything, did he?"

"She said that when you were a child..."

Xixiang's voice was in a rising tone, and he just paused at this point, teasing Gan Yu.

Gan Yu was nervous for a while, rubbing her little hands there, looking like she was about to cry, wondering what black history Zhenjun Liuyun said about her again.

Seeing this, Xixiang smiled, blinked at Gan Yu and said: "...I forgot what I said next."

Gan Yu was stunned for a moment, her face was flushed, knowing that she had been tricked by Xixiang, she whispered: "...Dijun really hates it."

After finishing speaking, she left here as if fleeing.

Seeing the little unicorn going away, Xixiang shook his head with a smile and looked out the window.

It seems that I will stay here for a while, and I will go to Daozuma.

Chapter 38 Liyue Clothes Features

(It's a little uncomfortable today, maybe there will be fewer updates.)

Xixiang sat by the window, he propped his chin with one hand, and played with a pipe in his right hand.

The pipe was given by the current Tianquan star.

One of the Seven Stars found a skilled craftsman in Liyue, and used precious minerals to create such a pipe for Xixiang as a present.

The pipe pattern is exquisite, but not exaggerated, with a heavy and elegant feeling.

Although the Tianquan star's behavior seemed to please the gift, Xixiang still accepted the pipe.

This piece of land actually has tobacco, which is beyond Xixiang's expectation.

However, the tobacco here is not nicotine, but a mint-like tobacco leaf. The smoke exhaled has a mint fragrance and is very refreshing.

This thing does not have any addiction and is good for the body, so tobacco has formed a business in Liyue. From the top to the officials, it is "[-]" expensive, and from the bottom to the traffickers, they all like to smoke when they are tired.

Xixiang took an exquisite bottle from the table beside him and opened it, which contained processed tobacco.

He took out a little of the tobacco, and slowly pressed it into the pipe. Just like that, with his legs crossed on the table beside him, he leaned against the window and lit the tobacco leaves, looking at ease.

The windows of Ziweiyuan are very large, and the entire Liyue Port can be overlooked from here.

Now that night is coming, every household is lit with lights, and the scene of thousands of lights brings a pleasant warmth.

There are still some soldiers from the Qianyan Regiment patrolling the street.

Although there are crimes in Liyue Port, the frequency is not high. In this world with gods, people in Liyue know that they have signed a contract with Emperor Yanwang.

Under the gaze of the gods, there are even fewer people who dare to take risks.

If one were to talk about Liyue's crimes, they should be more economic crimes, each of which took advantage of legal loopholes, but robbery and murder were very few.

Just like this, he smoked the tobacco in his mouth and exhaled the cool mist. After a while, the whole room was filled with the aroma of mint.