Seeker of Teyvat

Farewell to the True Lord Lishui Dieshan, Wang Daoyi returned to Liyue Port.

It has to be said that since Dyne gave him the Earth Vein Shuttle technology, it has been so easy for him to move.

It was so convenient that Feng Ying lost his job.

After returning home, Wang Dao opened the Chenge pot and took out a piece of stone amber.

Looking at this crystal clear piece of amber, Wang Daoyi couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed a collection of immortals.

Stone amber is originally a condensation of extremely pure rock elements overflowing from the earth. It is often associated with other minerals. It is usually called the "Heart of Rock" by merchants. You can imagine its value, and the stone amber collected by these immortals is even more Is the best among them.

The crystal clear appearance is like a golden precious gem, which makes people indulge in it.

In Liyue, high-quality stone amber is usually used for alchemy and forging, while ordinary stone amber is used to make various jewelry ornaments.

Therefore, Wang Daoyi will use these stone amulets today to carve his 'goods' in Xiao City.

The golden elements gathered in Wang Daoyi's hand and formed a carving knife, the tip of which shone with a sharp light.

With a calm expression, Wang Dao waved the carving knife, and the blade slowly scratched on the hard stone amber, and bits and pieces of golden stone amber fell off.

As the carving knife turned, a palm-sized statue of the Seven Heavenly Gods appeared in Wang Daoyi's hand.

"Oh, sure enough, with strong body control and powerful computing power for modeling and sculpting, although it is impossible to create master-level works with both spirit and form, such exquisite statues, It doesn’t bother me at all.”

Putting the small statue of the Seven Heavens God in his hand on the table, Wang Daoyi took out another piece of stone amber, held the carving knife, and continued to work. Xiaoshi was about to start, and he had to work overtime.

The carving knife circulated, and another image of a crane was carved. Different from the statue of the Seven Heavens, Wang Daoyi carved the name of Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng on the base.

The statues of the Seven Heavenly Gods of Morax are all over Liyue, and everyone knows them, but the images of the immortals are rare, so they have to be engraved with their names to let people know who they are. If not for lack of time, Wang Daoyi would even match the words Ben, tell the story of these immortals.

With some regret in his eyes, Wang Daoyi continued to work.

[Don’t worry, when the temple overseen by the emperor is completed, immortals and mortals will definitely follow. An era of human rule is not necessarily an era of strangers to immortals and mortals. 】

As time passed, palm-sized statues were born in Wang Daoyi's hands.

Statue of the Seven Heavenly Gods (the handsome emperor who doesn’t dress well)

Ruotuo Dragon King (An ancient dragon king who lives as long as a mountain.)

Ending (the demon god of dust [Hagentus], looks like a girl with wide sleeves holding a bell.)

Liuyun Borrows the Wind True Lord (Xianniao No. 1)

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun (Xianniao No. 2)

The True Monarch Who Cuts the Moon and Builds the Yang (Immortal Deer)

Move the sky to guide the innocent king (immortal deer)

The True Lord of Gechenlang City (younger version of Grandma Ping)

Lord Narumi Qixia (an immortal similar to a wild goose)

True Lord Pinhong Jiyu (A Yuan, the big bird with squinting eyes, is also the main weapon spirit of all Chensong Pots)

Xungui Zhenqi Zhenjun (Adu, has a similar image to Ayuan, but has a sharper edge, and is also an existence wandering among countless caves and heavens)

Feng Yaksha·Jinpeng General·Mandrill (a young immortal holding a spear)

Iwayasha·Shinzaru General·Ya Nu (the friendly young man with arms around him)

Fire Yaksha·Fire Rat General·Yingda (the girl rising like flames)

Lei Yaksha·Teng She Taiyuan·Fushe (a strong man with four arms)

Mizuyasha·Urasaki Admiral·Fannan (the girl whose hands turned into claws)

Wang Daoyi relied on his memories of his previous life and his interactions with the immortals to work hard to carve out these immortal yakshas.

Looking at the small statues that filled the room, Wang Dao felt a little satisfied at first, and then a little bit regretful: "After all, I have never experienced that era, so I can only carve out these named immortals and yakshas, ​​and in In the long history, they are not the only ones who have fought in Liyue."

Think about the ordinary immortals and yakshas who are like bronze sparrows. They are the ones who have truly been forgotten by history.

With a little regret in his eyes, Wang Dao looked at the fragments of stone amber on the ground: "You are just like these fragments, which fell when everyone was carving Liyue. Without your sacrifice, how could Liyue be what it is today?" .”

The Eye of God flickered, and the fragments of stone amber on the ground were controlled and suspended, and they were constantly pieced together to form a huge sand painting more than ten meters long. On top of this giant painting:

There are gods walking around the world, receding the tides of the sea, setting up balances in the sky, calming good and evil, purifying streams, and guiding the ancestors to start mining.

Gods set up giant crossbows, established markets, and guided the ancestors to farm for a living.

There was a war between demons and gods, and the sky collapsed. The gods led the people to migrate continuously, and finally settled in the south of Tianheng.

There was a nameless Yaksha crying blood in the air, but he still rushed towards the devil regardless, his murderous aura was shocking.

There are thousands of huge gods who enter people's homes in thousands of incarnations, walk with people, farm and cook, and finally, in order to quell the disaster, they use up their divine power and disappear in front of people.

A demon god waved his fist and the Tianheng Mountain was broken. The mountain people cried and knelt down and worshiped. The fairy deer used its giant horns to support the mountain, but it itself bled and turned into blue water.

There are Qianyan troops holding on to the front, fighting to the death, colliding with the pitch-black beast tide, and the sound of fighting is about to come out.

There are lanterns rising from the sea, like stars, guiding the heroic souls on their way home.

last of the last,

There are fairy beasts and birds in the painting, either crossing the void or soaring with wings. Not far away, the people of Liyue are doing business, mining, planting, or casting. There are all kinds of things in the world, but they are all different. It is the joy and happiness of the whole family.

This alternative sand painting composed of fragments of stone amber is a microcosm of the development history of Liyue in Wang Daoyi's imagination. It is also his tribute to the nameless beings who sacrificed for Liyue, whether it is the unrecorded immortal Yaksha or the Those tiny Qianyan Army soldiers.

[Perhaps the emperor will laugh after seeing it. How can such a scene be true history? 】

Looking at the sand painting formed by his hand, Wang Daoyi gently wrapped it with rock elements to form a hard crystal wall to fix the loose sand painting.

[However, for me, and for today’s Liyue people, it is enough. 】

After putting the statues and huge sand painting crystals on the ground into the Dust Song Pot, he looked at the sky outside the window, which was already getting bright, so Wang Dao got up and went out.

Today, he wanted to convince his friends that they had lost, and he also wanted to let the people of Liyue know that immortals were not far away.

When I arrived at Wanmin Hall, I found that Xiangling had still packed her things and was ready to go to the stall.

Thanks to the operation of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, the booth where the friends competed was finally set up at the entrance of the food court, and Xiangling's stall was also adjusted to the first one in the food court.

When we arrived at Xiao City, although the sky was still bright, there were already many people busy. These people were businessmen from Xiao City this time and were already making preparations for today.

Xiangling had already visited the new stall yesterday. She led Wang Daoyi through the familiar flow of people and came to the intersection of the food street. Wang Daoyi immediately saw Xingqiu and Chongyun playing with something, and there were Yinghe beside them. Paimon is working hard to dress up his own territory.