Gan Yu slowly exhaled, gently patted her cheeks, and her eyes regained their calm and resolute light.

'The Abyss of Layered Rocks', the place she has dreamed of for years, perhaps she should go back and see it.

In order to completely bury the past.

-

The sixth agreement is complete.

[Reward: Fushe's Swordsmanship (Demon God Level)]

[Seventh Promise: Please proceed to the Abyss of Layered Rocks....]

Fushe's swordsmanship is a very ordinary and simple description, but with the addition of the line "Demon God level" in parentheses, it becomes completely different.

This is the understanding of martial arts that Tengshe Taiyuanshuai Fushe gained throughout his life. Of course, after Qingnuoyan inherited this understanding, his level will not instantly leap forward to reach the level of a demon god or something.

After all, comprehension is just comprehension; his physical strength is what it is. He is a cultivator who has cultivated for hundreds of years less than Fu She!

Nevertheless, this is still a fairly generous reward.

The Oath Heart granted by the system is indeed a talent worthy of a ruler.

If an ordinary body were to inherit a skill of this caliber from a previous life, it would inevitably suffer immense wear and tear and risks, with devastating aftereffects and even life-threatening dangers.

But with a vow in one's heart, one can inherit it simply by fulfilling the agreement.

Of course, the inherited skills, like those from gacha games, vary in quality, with both extremely high and low skill ceilings.

For example, the previous agreement, which awakened the Salt God, only rewarded the sardines with the method of inheritance... but this time it's a Demon God level.

Having self-defense skills makes going to that place safe.

"Qingnuoyan, it's time to go."

Interrupting his thoughts, Qing Nuoyan looked up and saw Ying staring at him. "It's time to set off," he said.

The journey to the Salt of the Earth has come to an end; it's time to travel to the next place.

"It's time to go."

The girl with long, silver-white hair carried a small backpack, the orange color reflecting off her profile. She turned her head slightly and said, "Don't daydream."

Heureia said this.

"..What."

Miss Ying stared warily at Liya. She patted over, grabbed the bewildered Qingnuoyan's hand, and backed away like a little hedgehog with its fur standing on end.

"...What are you doing following me here!"

It's an open secret that Ying and Liya don't get along.

If it weren't for Mr. Zhongli's timely arrival last night, Qingnuoyan would have truly lost his life here.

"Didn't you say...didn't you promise to stay in the salt of the earth?!" Ying said angrily.

"...I never said that."

Without looking up, Lia said, the warm sunlight falling on her bright golden eyes, "I'm only staying here temporarily, which doesn't mean I won't come. I'll be there in a bit."

"Miss Yellow Hair".

She said jokingly.

"you...!"

“Heureia.” Mr. Zhongli paused. “What do you plan to do?”

The news that the Salt God was not dead surprised even him... but at the same time, he was also very happy.

My friend always seemed to have some kind of inexplicable magic—he really could save everyone.

Zhongli was genuinely proud of Fushe.

Qingnuoyan had the same question, and he looked at Liya quietly.

"because."

The orange sunlight dazzled her eyes. Leah tilted her head and smiled:

“The salt in the earth has been destroyed, but it was once beautiful, and I want to recreate it. This will take a week or two.”

"Your people... have already left the Salt of the Earth, do you want them to come back?"

“No.” Lia shook her head calmly. “They have integrated well into Liyue, and they are doing very well there.”

"Why... is that?"

"In the past."

Liya gazed at Qingnuo Rock, tilting her head slightly. Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded in the warm sunlight, and her smile was like summer sea salt—cool and slightly salty, pure and flawless.

"I've always wanted to invite a friend of mine to visit my city, but he's always refused."

She said earnestly:

“I want to introduce my city to him. It’s not big, it’s not very prosperous, and it has many shortcomings, but I want to introduce my city to him.”

"The sunrise at Salt Flat is beautiful; the pale blue sea salt spreads across the lake like a starry sky, the sunlight blending with the sea. I want to show him the sunrise in my city,"

"The night is also beautiful. The sea breeze gently blows through the city streets, making a whistling sound. I want to tell him about the city's sunrise."

"I want to take him to the market, I want to take him to the highest valley. I want to eat lots of delicious food with him."

She tilted her head, her bright golden eyes reflecting Qing Nuoyan's face:

“This is a place I love, and I want to share it with him.”

“I want him to fall in love with this city too.”

With her hands behind her back, the hem of her white dress was translucent and light, radiating a semi-transparent light. "I want him to stay in my city."

I want him to stay in my city.

“But he died, and the city was destroyed,” Qing Nuoyan said.

“But now he’s back, and the city will return too,” Leah said softly, her voice shimmering with a gentle light, so beautiful and radiant.

"I will rebuild my city for the sake of its only inhabitant."

"Qingnuoyan, would you like to become a resident of the city?"

Qingnuoyan was stunned.

He paused, unsure what to say, his lips dry, unsure how to respond. But upon reflection, he realized there was nothing he could actually do.

Even the usually imposing Miss Ying fell silent, instinctively gripping Qing Nuoyan's sleeve tightly with unease.

Qingnuoyan lowered his head.

After a long pause, he simply said slowly:

"I have no idea..."

"...I see."

Liya smiled gently and said softly, "I see. Well then, goodbye, Qingnuoyan."

It was time to say goodbye and depart. They walked towards Liyue, the magnificent sunset melting into the horizon, the salt grains rustling softly. He was a traveler, a traveler embarking on his next journey.

At this time.

--"Hello."

"Liya shouted."

Qing Nuoyan paused, then turned around and saw the girl throw something at him.

He instinctively caught it; the touch was icy cold... It was a salt ruler.

"It's yours."

"This is a gift from the landlord to the residents."

With an air of unbridled arrogance, Lia announced, sunlight bursting forth behind her: "Welcome to my city."

“Hey, I haven’t agreed yet!” Qing Nuoyan replied.

"He hasn't agreed yet!"

Ying also shouted.

"Are you a demon god or am I? Do I need to ask a mortal's opinion?"

She was truly assertive, truly unreasonable, truly like a devil that had escaped from a bottle, sincere and passionate, just like this dazzling summer:

“The demon god will naturally do the things of a demon god.”

"Qingnuo Rock".

That smile was like summer itself; the summer sun shone brightly, and the girl in the white dress and the summer heat created a beautiful picture together.

"Take this salt ruler. When I am not around, pray to the salt ruler, and your demon will come to save you. Our agreement is made."

This ruler has been re-infused with almost all of the Salt God's power.

With a ruler by your side, the gods will always be with you.

The old agreement has ended.

This time, it's her turn to save him.

—This is the first of the New Testaments.

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P.S.: This chapter is a three-in-one, and I also returned one! Amazing, right?

This is my first day off this month, just a casual day.

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Chapter Ninety-Four: Qingnuo Rock, Welcome Home (Part Three)

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