That's not a game

"The Emperor Yan Wang summoned all the immortals to return the world to a bright future!"

"It is said that when the emperor set off on the expedition, he once said..."

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"The demons and gods of this world have risen together. Although I have no intention of chasing the deer, I know the suffering of the common people."

"Because of that pain, it was on his shoulders."

"Through the pain he felt, I fully understand the suffering of the common people."

"And he hopes that I can protect this world and become the rock king of this land."

"So, I naturally don't want to let him down."

"I only wish to cleanse the Quartet and protect a corner of the floating world."

"This is my contract with him."

Zhongli, who opened his mouth lightly, calmly watched the White Crane Demon God, who was wrapped in a gust of wind, and asked again, "You, are you willing to fight with me? Let this land return to peace."

The demon god, whose posture was like a white crane, was stunned. Through Zhongli's golden eyes, she really felt a determination and courage to fight in this world.

And the opponent has killed more than a hundred demon gods in the past six months.

Whether it's strength, or the character and courage shown today, or that detached attitude.

The other party... all really deserve the title of emperor.

So, the White Crane Demon God, who couldn't bear the chaos in this world, lowered his head without any hesitation.

"Follow the emperor's order!"

"Since that's the case, then... let me seal you as True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind."

"Thank you, Emperor, for bestowing the number!"

Zhong Li looked at True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind in front of him, and while he was slightly relieved, he was also a little dazed.

After the other party surrendered, the very appropriate title of "True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind" immediately popped up in his mind.

Could it be... that guy who always gives him various information in his mind really comes from his future self?

If the other party really comes from the future.So... why did he return to the period of the Demon God War?

"In order to... save those doctors who look like gods of death in the pictures?"

Zhong Li couldn't help but think of the doctor whose hair was dyed red with blood in the previous pictures, and couldn't help saying this in his mouth.

Liu Yun, who had just surrendered, borrowed Feng Zhenjun to hear Zhongli's muttering to himself, and asked again with a little doubt in his eyes, "Who is the doctor in the emperor's mouth...?"

Zhong Li was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly, "You will know when you go back with me, Lang Zhong, he is a very interesting person."

"People who Dijun also find interesting?"

"Yes, without him, maybe there would be no me."

"The doctor is Dijun's father?"

"Uh..." Zhongli fell silent, he noticed that this True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind didn't seem to be very good at chatting.

So, he shook his head slightly as a negative answer.

Ever since, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind suddenly realized.

"Oh! So it's Dijun's mother."

"Uh..." Zhong Li was a little bit at a loss. Is this True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind the same as Langzhong said before, "You are destined to meet friends who will fight with you"?

This kind of friend, he thinks...it doesn't seem to be a problem if he doesn't.

After all, in this world, who can stop him now?

Returning the world to a bright future is just something that he needs to spend time doing and is sure to succeed.

Seeing that Zhongli was silent, Master Liuyun borrowed the wind, and he knew it in his heart.

It seemed that she was indeed right.

The doctor in Dijun's mouth is Dijun's mother.

In her heart, she unconsciously had a very strong curiosity about that doctor.

After all, to be able to cultivate such an outstanding talent as Dijun, that doctor... must be a very outstanding woman o, she must get acquainted.

So, when Zhong Li returned to the Yaohu with Zhenjun Liuyun and Borrowing the Wind, the Zhenjun who was good at chatting directly respected Lin Xiaoge, who had a slightly softened face.

"I have seen the emperor's mother!"

Lin Xiaoge: "??"

Lin Xiaoge, who was carrying the medicinal materials and was about to dry, paused on the spot, glanced blankly at the white crane in front of him, and then at Zhongli behind the white crane, his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

"No, Langzhong, please listen to my explanation, this is a misunderstanding!"

"Has Mr. Zhongli considered eating salty or sweet rocks tonight?" Lin Xiaoge asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Zhongli was silent for a long time, and then resigned himself to his fate and said helplessly, "Salty..."

"Just kidding, Mr. Zhongli, we'll have chicken teriyaki tonight."

"But next time you go out, don't tell others that I am your mother or something. Male mothers are too weird. Why can't they be your father? Didn't I tell others that I am your father when we met?"

Lin Xiaoge said dumbfoundedly, and while he was talking, he spread the washed medicinal materials on the shelf for drying them.

On the other side, Gan Lin, who looked like a small animal, stretched lazily under the sunshine, bounced onto Lin Xiaoge's shoulder, and gently licked Lin Xiaoge's cheek with his tongue.

Zhongli, on the other hand, heaved a long sigh of relief, and just now looked at Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing the wind who was at a loss and was a little bit at a loss, and said helplessly, "As you can see, the doctor is my best friend, not some kind of father. Or mother."

True Monarch Liu Yun borrowed Feng to be silent for a moment, finally bowed his head resignedly, and said with a blushing face.

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

Tai... Taishe is dead!She actually thought Dijun's male friend was Dijun's mother!

"It's all right, by the way, do you want to stay for dinner tonight?"

Lin Xiaoge, who had laid out the medicinal materials, smiled indifferently, walked up to Zhenjun Liuyun and borrowed the wind, and asked with a smile.

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to raise his head, looking at Lin Xiaoge who relieved her embarrassment, he was very moved.

Is this doctor an angel?

Chapter 41 Storyteller: The relationship between Langzhong and Dijun is actually...

Three bowls don't pass Hong Kong, and the storyteller is still talking.

"Emperor Yan Wang summoned all the immortals. Among the immortals, apart from the immortals such as Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind, there is also an unknown mortal."

"This mortal, all regular customers must know who it is."

"But the new guest officer may not know that the mortal I'm talking about is the statue of the port."

"Everyone must know the story of that statue, that Langzhong traveled all over the land of Liyue at his own pace, sprinkled his own flesh and blood on this land, removed all the filth, and brought life to Liyue. "

"But you don't know how close the relationship between this doctor and the emperor is."

The storyteller caressed the folding fan in his hand, smiled slightly, and made a fool of himself, arousing everyone's emotions.

It wasn't until a guest officer gave him a dissatisfied look that the storyteller replied with a chuckle.

"Everyone knows that the emperor is benevolent."

"But Dijun and his old man are originally demon gods, immortals, and existences that are completely different from us humans."

"Dijun, an old man, didn't know what benevolence was at first."

"However, God has mercy on us Liyue, and let us Liyue have such a character as a doctor!"

Speaking of this, the tone of the storyteller suddenly became more expressive.

He picked up a cup of tea, poured it into his mouth, opened the folding fan again, and preached seriously.

"However, to say that God pities Liyue is better than saying that it is that Lang Zhong who pities us Liyue!"

"During the Demon God War, she walked the land with her own feet and healed the land with her own flesh and blood! She taught us with her own will!"

"Langzhong's figure of continuous efforts, finally - attracted the attention of the emperor!"

The storyteller seemed to be in high spirits, and clapped his folding fan in his hand, Lang Lang said.

"At that time, the doctor was burdened with the suffering of the common people, and he was so tired that he bent down."

"But even so, Lang Zhong never stopped his pace."

"The emperor, who has been watching Langzhong, is puzzled, so he comes in human form and asks Langzhong."

"Master? Why are you trying so hard to end this war?"

"The doctor answered."

"War is something that needs to end."

"The emperor suddenly realized, and asked again."

"Langzhong, have you ever felt tired carrying the pain of this common people?"

"The doctor shook his head and said."

"Never felt tired."

The storyteller frowned, imitating the emperor in his own mouth, making a puzzled look, and narrating again in a storytelling tone.

"Langzhong's answer confused Dijun."

"Dijun can't help guessing in his heart."

"This suffering of the common people, is it such a light thing?"

"Otherwise, how can the doctor in front of him carry all this and walk on this land?"

"So, the emperor asked the doctor to entrust the suffering of the common people to him to try his weight."

"The doctor agreed, and she took off the pain of the common people on her back and handed it over to the emperor."

"Dijun reached out and took it, the next moment!"

The storyteller stomped his feet suddenly, waking everyone up and attracting everyone's attention. Then he said in a deep voice.

"At this moment, Dijun, he felt the weight of the object in his hand, so heavy that he almost fell down directly."

"The emperor is astonished, the suffering of the common people is so heavy like a mountain?!"

"And Dijun, the old man, also understands the suffering in this world and possesses benevolence because of Langzhong's suggestion of carrying the suffering of the common people and the weight of the suffering of the common people in his hands."

"The emperor felt the pain of the common people and meditated."

"The common people are suffering so much, how can we take them out of the sea of ​​suffering?"

"Emperor, ask the doctor like this."

"The doctor answered."

"It is up to you to become the emperor of this land and lead the mortals to prosperity."

"The emperor finally wakes up at this time!"

"It turns out that this is his duty!"

"So, the emperor who was only the demon god Morax at that time suddenly woke up, took over the suffering of the common people, and became—the rock king emperor!"

"This is why the emperor summoned all the immortals to return the world to a bright future."

"Guest officers, are you satisfied?"

The storyteller took a sip of tea and asked the audience so confidently.

Many guests also applauded.

"Good! Good! Well said!"

"This story is really wonderful!"

"I thought the emperor was the god, but I didn't expect the doctor to be the god, and he gave the emperor the responsibility of the rock king."

Many listeners were very satisfied with this story, and almost all of them applauded.Even Sora and Walnut unconsciously applauded the story.