Yuan Shen: After the emperor abdicates, I will be in charge of Liyue

Although there is no evidence, Mandrill has roughly guessed what happened just now, probably because he was resting and was disturbed by karma, Xianjun passed by here, so he helped him solve the trouble.

After the backlash of karma, I will become tired, and perhaps it is precisely because of this that I fell asleep unconsciously.

Mandrill put away his weapon, jumped off the branch with a big jump, landed lightly, and then sat down opposite Ai Yiyi: "I have seen Xianjun."

Xianjun is what the immortals called Ai Yi for a certain period of time.

The immortals at that time didn't know Ai Yi deeply enough, and they still had respect for Ai Yi, the No. 1 under the emperor.

Later, when they got familiar with the immortals, they threw away this title and called them by their first names, occasionally adding some personal opinions, such as ice blade wind knife, long spear and arrow, or dust song pot impact.

But Mandrill still maintains this habit, not only because Ai Yi is the benefactor who rescued him from the black hand of the Dream Demon God, but also out of awe.

Because he is one of the rare immortals who has truly seen Ai Yi's tyrannical side.

Ai Yi returned to Liyue with a group of captured yakshas after defeating the Demon God of Dreams. When introducing the battle situation to the immortals, he only said one sentence:

"I tore the Demon God of Dreams apart."

Immortals probably didn't pay attention to this sentence, because Ai Yi often said similar funny remarks.

But Mandrill, who is the guardian of the Demon God of Dreams, is very clear, that sentence is not an exaggerated description, but a solid narrative sentence.

He really tore the Demon God of Dreams with his bare hands, tearing the Demon God of Dreams apart piece by piece, bit by bit, into Mu Muxi.

From the body to the spirit, from the spirit to the soul, from the soul to the meaning of existence, and even any trace of existence in this world has been disintegrated by Ai layer by layer.

He is best at playing tricks on people's hearts, wantonly trampling on the dreams of living beings, and most likes to destroy the things they value in front of people, and then create a set of dreams for people with a perfect ending, and finally smash the dreams mercilessly, and see them in reality and illusion. At the last moment of his life, the insane and sinking demon god of dreams finally understood what is the real terror.

The real horror is insignificance, no matter how much you resist, the other party is too lazy to respond.

Mandrill watched the Dream Demon God being disintegrated layer by layer, watched the Dream Demon God start with a mouth full of joking trash talk, and gradually became angry, hated, and hysterical, exhausting all foul language and curses, He even burned his life and authority at all costs, just to make Ai Yi give a response.

But Ai Yi didn't, he was expressionless, and dismantled everything about the Demon God of Dreams into pieces without any rules, just like an adult who was perfunctory with a child, he didn't care.

The high-ranking king is prostrate on the ground, and the knight with the name of a hero is decadent, willing to give everything for each other's love and turn against each other.

Those "records" that made the Dream Demon God proud, and those treasures that the Dream Demon God treasured, were all torn apart by Ai Yi, and then thrown aside at will.

When pride is mixed with mud, it is no longer dazzling, and even she eventually becomes humble and starts to pray.

Whether it's anger, disgust, or even boring perfunctory, just one response can make the Dream Demon God feel that he is not so unbearable.

She crazily longs for Ai Yi's approval, just because she has seen through the hypocritical nature of life just to prove herself right.

She has not failed, she is still the most understanding god in the world, but lost to strength.

There is no shame in the stars being shot down by the sun.

Ai Yi's response to this was:

"I don't care about your difficulties. I don't care about your ideas. I don't care about what you want to do or what you have done."

"I'll kill you just because you appeared out of season."

As soon as Ai finished speaking, he crushed the soul of the Demon God of Dreams.

At that moment, Mandrill even saw joy in the eyes of the Dream Demon God.

Perhaps at that moment, the Demon God of Dreams was the happiest moment in his life.

Even the dregs left by the Demon God of Dreams became milder, as if they were relieved, about to dissolve silently.

The territory of the Dream Demon God has never been so warm.

But immediately, Ai Yi's words changed everything:

"It seems that compared to me, your ability to manipulate people's hearts is still weaker."

After a short period of silence, the black wind suddenly rose, and the hysterical roar of the Demon God of Dreams resounded in the wind.

But Ai Yi didn't listen to what she was saying at all, with a wave of his sleeves, the sky was clear.

The Demon God of Dreams, who is good at weaving dreams and then destroying them, finally experienced the feeling of having his dreams destroyed.

The Demon God of Dream died, but Mandrill's control was released, but he didn't feel relaxed at that time.

Because, I can feel the oppressive atmosphere on Ai Yi even more.

It was pure killing intent, it was unreserved malice, it was anger that could engulf the entire world.

Mandrill even had a hallucination at that time. In the hallucination, the entire Tivat continent was burned by pale flames, and the "snow of ashes" with sparks floating in the sky all the time, any extraordinary power could not be used at this moment. The gods of God are also like human beings, they are all lambs to be slaughtered.

Silence spread in the territory of the Dream Demon God. Even though the Dream Demon God's restraint had been lifted, those big monsters still respectfully prostrated on the ground and trembled, none of them dared to raise their heads.

But Ai Yi did not explode in the end, because a dusty wind came from the sky, carrying a sentence:

"Liyue... and him... will be left to you..."

"..."

silence.

I don't know how long it took before Ai Yi crossed his waist helplessly, and smiled as if relieved,

"Ok."

In an instant, the sky is clear and the earth is bright.

A group of big monsters gasped out the breath they had been holding for an unknown amount of time, and looked at each other, all seeing lingering fear in each other's eyes.

It seemed that the malice just now had disappeared, and only Mandrill who was closest to him could still see it. Ai Yi's emotions had not disappeared, but were pressed deeper by him.

He's going to take that anger out on someone more suitable.

Ai Yi looked into the distance, in that direction, there was a boundless ocean.

"Your name is Jinpeng, right?"

"I have seen the immortal..."

"I see your bones are amazing, why don't you come to me, Liyue, to be a fairy?"

"Shangxian has orders, dare not disobey."

This is the process of Mandrill becoming Liyue Immortal, even after such a long time, he still remembers it fresh.

Just like Abedo and others caught off guard and experienced a "sun", the memory of the first time is always unforgettable.

Chapter 62 The Curse of the Wind

"I saw you resting on the tree just now, and I secretly stunned you and gave you a bottle of medicine. How do you feel now?"

As expected of Liyue Zhigao who can tear apart the demon god with his hands, Mandrill didn't know how to respond to Ai Yi's first words.

This...is it something that can be said in a fair and honest way if it makes people dizzy?

And still speaking to the victim.

Mandrill couldn't be dealt with anymore, so he could only reply stammeringly: "No... I don't feel..."

"no feeling?"

Ai Yi stroked his chin, and looked suspiciously up and down Mandrill.

Just now he poured a bottle of "Grow Bigger Quickly" potion modified from the potion of "Aria of Life" to Mandrill.

The function of the former is to restore injuries, and it also works on demon gods. This potion was a gift exchanged by the seven gods in the past, and it was personally refined by King Dacishu.

The latter was modified by Ai Yi based on this potion, which retained the supernatural factor that can be effective against demon gods, changed the repair of injuries to bone growth, and added many effects to promote absorption and rapid effect.

Theoretically speaking, Mandrill, who is not the demon god, should be able to feel himself jumping a little soon after drinking this potion, at least five or six centimeters. Why doesn't he feel anything now?

Mandrill's scalp was numb from Ai Yi's stare, so he had to close his eyes and look inside, feeling his body carefully.

"Hmm... It seems that there is indeed a little bit. I feel that I am full of energy now, and... my bone strength has increased a lot?"

Mandrill clenched his fists in disbelief.

There is such a magical potion in the world?Can it increase bone strength?

As expected of Lord Xianjun.

Ai Yi looked at the somewhat happy Mandrill, and decided not to tell him that the potion was actually used to grow taller.

It seems that it is not a coincidence that the average person in the wind system is a dwarf, but there are deeper factors in it.

Could it be that when Barbatos shaped the body, he did not use his own authority, but directly used the authority of the wind god. Due to the coincidence and entanglement of concepts, all the people who hold the eye of the wind god now have at most Can only grow as tall as Barbatos?

No, Qin seems to be taller than Barbatos too.

Maybe it's because Qin took over as the Lion Tooth Knight at a young age?

The former Liontooth Knight was Wendy's comrade-in-arms. Qin, whose style is so similar to Vanessa, has been favored by Wendy and has some power beyond the shackles of the wind system, which seems to be no problem.

Forget it, don't care about it, just press this pot on Wendy's head, and see if you can use this to grab some oil and water out of Wendy's body later.

Barbatos is guilty of a heinous crime!

I heard that the Knights have now resumed the tradition of burying wine in the Wind Rises. In order to balance the budget, it is no problem to take out a few bottles of the wine that Wendy buried before, right?

Knowing that Mandrill is less eloquent than himself, Ai Yi didn't continue to tease him, and said straight to the point:

"During the time I was away, did Dihuazhou change?"

Mandrill knew what Ai Yi was referring to. Although countless big monsters died in Dihua Island, only one could be considered a threat in the eyes of Xianjun.

"Except for the battle when the Kuroshio invaded 500 years ago, when a group of sea beasts tried to mix in the Kuroshio to break through the defense line and was blocked by me, Dihuazhou has always been safe and sound."

"Well, how often does the evil spirit appear?"

"There will be about three to five large-scale outbreaks of evil spirits in a month, and if the month falls on certain festivals, this number will increase."

"Then what do you think about handing over the handling of evil spirits to humans?"

Hearing this, Mandrill pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Evil spirits can erode the spirit of living beings. No matter how thick the defenses are, mortals are as fragile as paper in the eyes of evil spirits."

"Although the holders of the God's Eye can resist erosion for a while, if they want to fight evil spirits for a long time, it is still a little bit meaningless. Besides, most of the holders of the God's Eye have other talents, so it is overkill for them to specialize in fighting."

"Yeah." Ai Yi nodded in agreement.

The number of evil spirits in Liyue is so large that ordinary people can hardly imagine, because the appearance of evil spirits is the remnants of the demon gods that once again eroded the world, and on the land of Liyue, countless demon gods once shed blood.

The land in Liyue used to be fertile and abundant, so many demon gods who did not have the ability to transform the ecosystem on a large scale all ran here to seek a living.

The most typical ones are the two demon gods, Yan and Meng. One of them can be reformed, but he is not suitable for the lives of his subjects.