Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

"Five hundred years?"

Araki Ichidou and Xingqiu who were next to him were startled, and then carefully observed the scroll in the hands of the Seven Spirits of the Sakura Sea.

"Well, it seems that Naruto Taisha should be very particular about the maintenance of books. Five hundred years have passed, and this scroll does not seem to be damaged at all."

Xing Qiu was amazed, his private library spent a lot of money on the maintenance of books every year, and in the long run he could be regarded as a half-knowledgeable person.

A five-hundred-year-old letter like this, which was supposed to be broken at the touch of a touch, is now brand new, and it can even be held in one's hand at will without the use of any tools.

Seeing the big from the small, the background of Narujin Taisha Shrine is definitely not weak.

"Whose letter, and why should it be given to me?"

Yinghai Qiling tilted his head: "Well, I don't know, but the lord of the palace has ordered that as long as the heirs of the Gu family read the letter, they can know who wrote it."

Harunosuke?

To say that about five hundred years ago, the only Dao wife who had dealt with the Gu family was the only one who came across the sea to practice the Taoism of the Immortal Family.

"Thank you, I'll keep it safe."

Gu Sanqiu put the scroll back, now is not the time to read the letter.

"The palace secretary mentioned to me that some of the above records may be helpful to Mr. Xiang."

Yinghai Qiling thought for a moment: "Well, the original words Yae Gongji said to me at that time seemed to be 'this is an advance payment' or something like that."

screw you.

The corners of Gu Sanqiu's mouth twitched, when will the letters sent back to my family by friends five hundred years ago be treated as rewards, and middlemen are not as ruthless as you in making the difference!

And what is the rough definition of remuneration, which is the return obtained through paid labor within the scope permitted by law.

What Yae Miko wanted him to do was already very obvious to be honest.

The pink-haired fox patted Gu Sanqiu on the shoulder, and pointed lightly at his own governor standing opposite him.

"Go, give her two slaps."

This is for him to send it!

Gu Sanqiu waited expressionlessly until the party was over. In the next period of time, everyone from Narujin Taisha will visit various places in Liyue. He will not care about this kind of thing, it can be regarded as a purely official action.

He accepted the scroll, as for what the fox asked him to do?

Definitely next time, to be precise, it might not be the next time.

After the official event ended, Gu Sanqiu rejected Xingqiu's invitation to go to the nightclub for a while, this guy clearly wanted to pull himself into being a backer.

He has more important things to do on his side.

Gu Sanqiu opened the scroll, and the characters on it were flat and steady, but there was still some sharpness in the details.

[Stop rushing, long time no see, or maybe we won't see each other again in this life, I don't know if you are doing well. 】

"Stop rushing, Gu Shaochong?"

Gu Sanqiu was taken aback for a moment, then calmly accepted this setting.

Just to tell a joke, everyone else in this world knows about one of my ancestors, but I even found out the name by myself.

【Greetings from Jiushu, I'm actually thinking about whether to write you this letter, thank you for your kindness, maybe this letter will never come to Liyue. 】

[Just treat it as something I wrote down casually, maybe it will make me feel that I still have friends by my side, haha. 】

I go, another knife.

Gu Sanqiu continued to watch with a blank expression.

[The black disaster, the violence that is close to destroying everything, but I can only hide under the barren sea, watching the destruction of my homeland, I remember this is what I told you before]

[The calamity is over, the general sent Tian Guang to lead my Dao's wife to fight in all directions to put down the calamity. 】

[This letter should have been written some time ago, but as a shadow fighter, I was too busy a while ago, so please forgive me. 】

【No, why should I forgive you? You don’t even have a single letter. It’s you, my friend, who should be ashamed. 】

[At the beginning, my idea was successful. I learned from Liyue's Taoism of the Immortal Family, and I successfully created the Juelu Yinyang Liao. The strength of the warriors has improved a lot, but sometimes it is difficult to clean up the smoke and smell of grilled fish, making it difficult to clean up. people distressed. 】

If I remember correctly, the grilled fish should be when Inazuma's samurai sat around and ate after the training. This kind of grilling fish on the floor at home is really powerful.

[The success of Yinyang Liao Juelu is inseparable from your help and credit. Apart from finding a blind date for me and hindering my research progress, you are indeed a good friend. 】

[It's a pity, if I come to Liyue in peacetime, we can drink in the mountains in the morning, and cruise on the sea at night, facing the other side of the sea, facing the bright moon, and singing unrestrainedly to my hometown. 】

[My friend, Juelu Yinyang Liao has no effect. No matter how the strength of mortals improves, they will fall behind compared with gods. 】

[I know you have reminded me that the efforts of mortals should not be confused with the power of gods. I am sorry, but under the dark disaster, it is too difficult for mortals to support the entire country. 】

[I tried my best to improve Juelu Yinyangliao's ability to strengthen everyone, but I couldn't control the situation of the battle after all. The time is too fast. Maybe give me another ten years, no, five years, just give me another five years. 】

Gu Sanqiu was silent, he felt the helplessness of Yuishin Harunosuke through the letter, but how could there be five years in troubled times?

[Jielu Yinyang Liao was closed by my own hands, and my lifelong Liaosi general stayed with me. By the way, you taught me the way to exile myself, maybe only when Daozuma is in crisis again , Yinyangliao will show up again. 】

【I have nothing left. 】

[The old friend left, the disaster destroyed the homeland, and in the end, the Juelu Yinyang Liao, which I devoted all my efforts to build, also lost its due function. My life, my thoughts of saving the country, all disappeared without a trace . 】

【At the end, I think of you who haven't been in touch for many years. Maybe Liyue still has a record. There was a Dao wife who came across the sea and had friendship with Fengxiang. 】

[My life has become shallow, and even in the end, there will be no half-page records left, but I still have no regrets. This is the effort I can do for my country. 】

[Stop rushing, I'm going to die, maybe you can regard this letter as a last letter, as for you, I don't know how long you, a crazy bastard, can live. 】

[Aren't you bragging to me that the oldest ancestor in your family has lived for nearly a thousand years? If you can, please continue to live. Maybe at some point in the future, you will be able to recall a different Inazuma who is good at dealing with the opposite sex and devotes herself to research. 】

[I also want to fall in love like ordinary people and have a partner who can trust each other for life, but since I have chosen this path, the words youth and dreams have nothing to do with me. 】

[For Dao's wife, for my homeland, and for everything I cherish. 】

The method of narration is unremarkable, and even when it is written here, there are dots of scarlet on the paper, but the momentum of unwillingness and unwillingness to admit defeat is still vivid on the paper.

[Hehe, Yin Yang Liao is about to be closed. Affected by this, I can’t think of anything else to tell you. This scroll will be thrown out by my magic power, and it may be picked up by someone with predestined relationship. Of course it’s the biggest It is possible that the person who sees me off outside the door will still get it. 】

【Haha, maybe I still hope that one day you or someone in your family can read this letter, otherwise just leave it and disappear with me. 】

【Your plan is crazier and more dangerous than mine. Perhaps the oppression of history has made you and your people crazy and desperate, but I still bless you. My lord, may my friend get what he wants. 】

[By the way, the new Juelu Yinyang Liao manufacturing method is attached with the letter, which contains some of my improvement ideas and corresponding details. 】

[My journey, the journey that the shadow warrior Yuishin Harunosuke should take is over, but yours is not, I hope this can help you. 】

[My friend, whether it is the hardships of practicing one line to control the elemental power, or my Jue Yin Yang Liao, or the rest of the hard work and persistence, never forget that this is the proof of our existence. 】

[But maybe we don’t need to prove it to anyone, we just hope to achieve what we think in our hearts and realize our dreams. 】

[But Shen Qingzhi gave a gift to Gu Shaochong, a distant friend, and stopped writing in Yinyangliao. 】

I was so uncomfortable writing this plot. Every time I think about the details, it is equivalent to being cut again, but I have to write it again. I sympathize with Harunosuke's choice, but the tragic history cannot be changed, only the future_(:з」∠)_shit! The novel I write is my decision, wait for me to think about it.