Zhongli's Pig's Heart Knife was still not over, and he continued:

"In her last moment, she did not even have a blade that could raise to protect her people."

Wanyan Fangfo caught the loophole in Zhong Li's sentence and eagerly retorted, "You said she didn't have a blade, but isn't this broken sword her weapon?"

Xu Yun and Pantaronie looked at Zhongli at the same time, wondering how Zhongli would explain.

"This broken sword is not a relic of the Salt Demon God, but... The murder weapon that killed her!

Zhongli slowly told the truth.

"Murder weapon?" Wanyan, Pantarone, and Xu Yun looked up in surprise at the same time.

"Nope! These are all false, everything you say is false, you want to confuse my faith in the gods!

Wanyan angrily questioned Zhongli!

"I'm just stating a fact."

Zhong Li's expression did not have the slightest wave.

"How can it make sense! You are also a believer in Morax! Don't try to lie to me! "

Everything Zhongli said was very different from the 'history' she had heard since she was a child. This was unacceptable to her.

In a panic, Wanyan left everyone.

"What Mr. Zhongli said is the truth, right?"

Pantarone smiled softly.

"Well, otherwise I wouldn't have taken the truth as punishment, and I don't want to tell such a cruel thing." Let's go deeper, where I'm afraid there will be something that will force her to accept the truth.

Zhongli sighed flatly.

"These statues are in ... Run away? What exactly is ahead of you? "

The deeper you go, the more humanoid statues or people are made of salt, and it's easy to tell from their posture that they've encountered something terrifying and are fleeing.

"It's salt.... And betrayal.

At the final gate, Xu Yun saw Wanyan again.

"What is it along the way.... What they saw, what they did, and then ... What happened again. "

Wanyan's mental state is not very good, and she has been on the verge of collapse.

"Since you can't trust me, let's keep moving forward."

Zhong Li opened the door directly, "Everything that happened at that time, the traces left behind this door, will be recorded truthfully." "

The door opened.

What caught Xu Yun's eyes was endless salt!

In addition to salt, the world in front of us is still salt, and after ten thousand years, these salts still have not melted.

In the middle of the snow-white salt world, several figures are covered in salt.

"This is the scene, the Hewlia-shaped remains collapsed, leaving behind a world of salt, and the dying picture is frozen here."

The follow-up to the story is that some of her people finally realize that this kind but weak demon god cannot protect anyone in war. The Demon God War is very cruel, and instead of letting her endure the torment after defeat, it is better to give her relatively easy relief. Looking

at the statue of the person in front of him in a daze, the most important thing is the feeling of a person holding a blade and stabbing into the void.

She knew that taking out the void should have been the Salt Demon God, Herria.

Wanyan finally recognized the reality and fell silent.

"But what about these statues? Could it be contaminated?

Xu Yun asked.

"No matter how weak a demon god is, the strength of death is beyond what a person can bear. Those who failed to escape, all became like this. The people of the Salt God, who did not have this calamity, left her territory and went to Liyue to ask for the protection of the Rock God. "

Their descendants, fearful of the demon god residue left behind by Hewlia, fear that she will impose their eternal curse. So they ventured back here, breaking their swords and offering them in the hope of calming the anger she left behind.

Zhongli turned his head and looked at Wanyan, "But in fact, they have made many moves, how can this demon god, who has not resisted until the end, be resentful of his people."

"I... I.... Even so... I can't accept it either! Fake scams, fake history, everything: "

Don't try to shake my faith!"

Wanyan left again excitedly.

"Mr. Zhongli knows too much about the history of the Salt God, right?"

Pantaroni came over and smiled slightly.

"It's really keen, but I was able to restore that history because I had read a lot of secret history and confirmed each other. Now, after experiencing it firsthand, I know that there is no mistake.

Xu Yun belly slandered, "I think you lived long enough to know." Of

course, there are outsiders at this time, and Xu Yun will not say it.

"Mr. Zhong Li is indeed well-educated, and he can restore the truth of history just by relying on history books. I wonder if Mr. Zhongli knows how to restore this broken sword? "

Pantaroni raised two broken swords in his hand, exactly the two sections that Wanyan wanted to get just now!

“... Well, this gentleman of the Winter Kingdom, what he said before about taking only one thing, is this it?

Pantaroni nodded, "Yes, exactly this one!"

"Why didn't you say it just now, and let Wanyan argue for so long." Xu Yun couldn't help but rebuke Pantarone's unkindness.

"I want a repaired sword, not a broken one. Before weighing Mr. Zhongli's jin and two, these two broken swords were meaningless.

Pantarone said with a slight smile.

Wanting to repair these two broken swords is by no means as simple as Yan thinks, and without a specific method, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

"You came here in a big way just for these two broken swords?"

Xu Yun looked carefully, and did not find anything special about the broken sword.

"The fetish is self-defeating, and this sword is broken, of course, nothing can be seen. However, as long as the repair is successful, it will surely shock the world! "

So powerful?"

Pantarone's eyes lit up with a blazing light, and his tone trembled, "Of course! It is the sword of the gods! "

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