How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel?

There were no signs of battle, nor was it sealed by a resurrection spell; it died in its own base camp.

In any case, he doesn't seem like a powerful demon god.

"It's all because Morax ambushed the Salt Demon during the Demon God War, stole the Salt Demon's achievements, and thus took control of Liyue!"

“I will not allow it! I will not allow Him to simply bury all of this and rightfully enjoy the fruits that belong to the God of Salt!”

So, is this where your hatred for the Rock King Emperor comes from?

Miss Fox was speechless for a moment.

Because she never expected that the story she was waiting for would be like this.

That's just...unbelievable.

They all wanted to grab her head, shake it from side to side, and tell her, "Girl, overthinking is a disease, you need to get it treated!"

"Excuse me, could you help me open this door?"

Wanyan finally stopped in front of a door.

Unable to open the door, his tone immediately shifted from hateful to seeking help from Miss Fox and Sirin.

Celine: "......"

The eight-year-old daughter didn't have the same good expression control as the six-month-old mother; her expression immediately contorted.

I was trying so hard not to laugh!

It has to be said that the way he was in hate mode one second, talking about the Seven Deadly Sins of the Rock King, and then suddenly became weak and begged someone to help him open the door the next second was really funny.

"All right."

However, Sirin still helped, using Honkai energy to open the door.

After thanking Xilin, Wanyan continued.

"What Rock King Emperor? He's nothing but a petty thief!"

"If it weren't for this despicable and shameless sneak attack, the current God of Rock would be the Salt Demon God, Heureia!"

"As a descendant of the people of the former Salt Demon God, I will find the weapons He left behind and take revenge on Morax! I will drag Him down from the throne of the Rock God and proclaim His crimes to the world!"

"Excuse me, could you open the door for me again?"

puff...

The eight-year-old daughter almost burst out laughing; her expression was both painful and distorted, making it seem as if she had suffered immense hardship and pain that no one could understand.

However, Sirin still helped open it.

Incidentally, they opened all the doors at once.

Simply.

Miss Fox truly couldn't understand how a weak woman who couldn't even open a door could be so confident that she could take revenge on another demon god after obtaining the weapon left behind by the demon god.

Moreover, as we delve deeper...

A ruler and a jar in the room are among the few items that possess some of the power of the Salt Demon.

Wan Yan, however, simply glanced at them and ignored them.

She only stopped excitedly when she arrived at a broken sword that had no power from the Salt Demon God, her expression like that of a pilgrim.

"..."

It turns out she couldn't recognize which one was the relic of the Salt Demon!

"Mom...is this really not the kind of idiocy to believe just because of some hearsay rumors...?"

Xilin muttered under her breath.

That's a very good summary of Ms. Wanyan.

"This is the divine artifact used by the Salt Demon God. As long as it is repaired, it will definitely be able to defeat Morax!"

Seeing his fanatical behavior, Miss Fox almost couldn't bear to expose him.

I just want to see her take the repaired iron sword and assassinate Morax.

It will definitely be very interesting.

"There's another room inside, there must be something even more powerful inside!"

Picking up the two broken swords, Wanyan was even more eager to head to the last room.

There, more salt figure sculptures surround the area.

More refined than those on the road before, their expressions and movements were just like those of living humans.

But Wan Yan ignored it.

After avoiding the salt men, they plunged into the last room.

Then the world went quiet.

The two broken swords fell directly from Wanyan's arms and crashed to the ground.

Take a closer look.

Inside the room, several salt figures were gathered around, with one of them in the middle making a gesture of poking something forward.

In front of the salt man, there was only a pile of spilled and exploded salt.

This scenario needs no further explanation; its simplicity and clarity allow the viewer to understand everything.

The two broken swords that Wanyan brought must be the murder weapon.

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There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 999 Miss Fox Has Taken Over the High Ground!

"The salt mound in the middle is the remains of the Salt Demon God..."

Holding Wanyan's shoulder, Miss Fox used her spiritual sense to pick up the broken sword that had fallen to the ground.

Spiritual power can easily wash away rust and reforge a broken sword.

Miss Fox placed it into the hand of the salt man who was thrusting forward, restoring the original scene.

He deliberately mocked Wanyan:

"The Salt Demon did not die from an ambush by the Rock King Morax, but was killed by his own people whom he protected. Therefore, this place is filled with the demon's sorrow and confusion..."

"But the descendants of the people deliberately forgot the past, distorted the facts, and used the claim that Morax stole the throne of the Rock God from his own god to slander the god who protects them today. They even attempted to find the legacy of the Salt Demon God and repeat the history of betraying the gods..."

"Should we say that the people of the Salt Demon are perhaps despicable, or that despicableness is etched into your blood?"

Miss Fox had no way of knowing the truth of the matter.

But that doesn't stop her from using current information to manipulate people's mentality.

After all, this Miss Wan Yanli has been talking to herself ever since she came in, which is quite puzzling.

Who am I to you? Why should I let you dump my trash?

"I...I...it's not like this...thing shouldn't be like this!"

Wanyan clutched her head in anguish, desperate to escape.

However, her legs, immobilized by Miss Fox's spiritual power, were as heavy as lead.

His whole body trembled, and he let out a wail.

But not enough.

Miss Fox believes that one should see things through to the end, even if it means going all the way to the end.

Wanyan hasn't completely broken down yet, so it would be more reasonable for her to add another straw to her broken heart.

Yes, that's hardcore and reasonable.

So, Miss Fox raised her hand and took the bronze ruler and bronze pot from the room in front, making them float next to the sword.

He grabbed Wanyan's face and forced her to look at those two things.

"This...this is..."

“Unlike those ordinary broken swords made by mortals, these two are the true relics of the demon god.”

Miss Fox had a bright smile.

She admired Wanyan's frantically trembling eyes.

Miss Fox found Wan Yan's ugliness quite amusing, a result of the mental blow caused by the gap between the truth and her ideals.

"On your journey, you ignored the true relics of the demon god, yet you were captivated by a broken sword that was clearly a weapon used to injure people, immediately concluding that it was the relic of the Salt Demon God..."

"Your blood, your soul, are just as filthy as these ancestors who betrayed their own gods."

"Are their vengeful spirits guiding you to betray the next god who will protect you?"

Miss Fox slumped halfway up Wanyan, using her as a snake's frame.

Staring into Wanyan's eyes, he suppressed his emotions and made himself appear cold.

Standing atop the frigid, wind-swept peak of morality, looking down upon her.

In this way, Wanyan's collapse will soon become a foregone conclusion.

"No...no...no...I just...I just wanted to..."

"Just thinking about what?"

"Is he simply trying to backstab Morax with a sharp weapon?"

"Admit it, Morax ruled Liyue without either debauchery or oppression of the people. He even upheld the most basic principles of the covenant. It has nothing to do with the Salt God; you're just an ungrateful traitor who wants to betray the gods for your own selfish desires. You only want to perform the same feat as your ancestors."

Miss Fox whispered in Wanyan's ear, pushing her little by little towards the precipice in her heart, constantly belittling Wanyan's character.

Originally, the plan was to wait for Wanyan to use the repaired broken sword to backstab Morax.

But there's nothing we can do; plans can't keep up with changes.

Who would have thought that the land of the Salt Demon's death would be like this?

He was killed by the very people he was protecting.

I don't know whether to say the demon is shameful or the Salt Demon is more bizarre.

But since the big scene of Wanyan assassinating Morax is over, let's change to a different kind of show.

When Miss Fox was scanning Liyue with high intensity of spiritual sense, she discovered that the resentment left behind by the dead demon god could corrupt living beings and give rise to evil spirits.

It will take a small force to carry out a high-intensity cleanup, and the army stationed along the main road to wipe out any remaining criminals, in order to ensure the peaceful and prosperous lives of the people of Liyue.

The spiritual consciousness has not found any cases of humans being contaminated by resentment.

After all, the army only swept away those who slipped through the net, let alone ordinary people. They were too far removed from the resentment of those demons and gods, so they couldn't find any examples.

However, the absence of examples does not mean that this situation will not occur.

Ordinary people gather far away from the resentment of the demon god, but here, the sorrow of the Salt Demon God is everywhere, filling the entire underground Chengdu. Every breath of air here contains that sorrow.

Wan Yan had been recounting Morax's "crimes" incessantly throughout the journey, and had already accumulated quite a bit of resentment within her.

Now, Miss Fox is creating an opportunity for those grievances to erupt, allowing Wanyan to be corrupted, becoming the first example she wants to see!

"No matter how you argue or make excuses, you can't deny what you were thinking at the time, can you?"

Seeing that Wanyan was now emitting black smoke, Miss Fox knew that she had succeeded halfway.

They then intensified their efforts to continue inducing Wanyan's personality to collapse.

"Liyue today may not be the most beautiful place, but it allows its people to live in peace and prosperity. If you don't do anything reckless, you might never see a monster in your entire life."

"Under the protection of the Rock King Emperor, even the most wicked merchants can only grit their teeth and abide by the contract, daring only to tamper with its contents."

"But what were you thinking at the time?"

"Even the Rock King, who brought such a life to the people, is no good person no matter what. We must find the relics of the Salt Demon God, overthrow him, and expose his evil deeds to the world, mustn't we?"

"You didn't even consider what Liyue would become after you did this, did you~"

Because deep down, you don't care at all.