Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

He will use these few moments to accompany the people he loves.

Although life is busy, it is also happy.

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One winter night, the Smoke Master Tribe.

In a dimly lit and cozy tavern, Xitlari and Song Yinjian sat opposite each other in a quiet corner.

"Master Grandpa, I heard that you will be returning to Liyue soon." Xitrali's eyes were fixed on Song Yinjian, and there was a hint of attachment and reluctance in her voice.

Song Yinjian nodded slightly. "The weaving of Nata's leylines is almost complete. It's time for me to return to Liyue."

When Xitrali heard his words, a look of disappointment instantly crossed her face. "Can't you stay a little longer? There are so many farewell ceremonies for the God of Fire to be held."

Song Yinjian actually also wanted to complete all the ceremonies for sending off the God of Fire of all generations.

But the war between Zhidong and Tianli is imminent, and he must rush to Zhidong as soon as possible.

In addition, after breaking through to the Mahayana stage, the rewards provided by the remaining Fire God's Sending-off Ceremony were no longer sufficient to help him further improve his cultivation.

Song Yinjian said apologetically, "Granddaughter, I also want to stay a little longer. But there are many people waiting for me, and there are many important things waiting for me to do."

Xitrali felt a pang of bitterness in her heart when she heard this. "I understand."

She picked up the wine glass in her hand and drank it all in one gulp, and a charming blush quickly appeared on her pretty face.

Seeing this, Song Yinjian softly consoled him, "A brief separation is for a more wonderful reunion. You and I are both immortals. In the long river of time, we have enough time and will meet again and again."

"I know that, but separation always seems so long." There was a hint of bitterness in Xitlari's voice.

Song Yinjian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile. "We won't be apart for long. When I reach the Winter Solstice, I'll be able to teleport with the Seven-Day Statue just like Ying did."

Upon hearing this, Xitrali's rosy face instantly lit up with surprise, and her voice unconsciously rose: "Really? That's great!"

Song Yinjian nodded affirmatively, "Of course it's true."

In a good mood, Xitlalli drank several glasses in succession. Her eyes gradually became blurred, and she became drunk. She fell asleep softly on Song Yinjian.

Song Yinjian was already accustomed to this, and he carried her on his back skillfully and walked towards Xitlalli's residence.

The cold wind of the winter night blew with an icy chill, causing Xitlari, who was wearing thin clothes, to instinctively press closer to Song Yinjian in order to seek warmth.

Song Yinjian clearly felt the softness and warmth coming from behind him. Some charming thoughts flashed through his mind involuntarily, and his breathing became heavier.

A moment later, he stepped into Sitrali's house.

The scene inside the house was almost the same as when they first met. The light novels on the bookshelf were neatly arranged, and various materials were also arranged in order.

But the rest of the room was a little messy, with clothes casually draped over the backs of chairs and many empty wine bottles scattered on the floor.

Song Yinjian walked around an empty wine bottle lying on the ground and gently placed Xitrali on the bed.

He picked up the quilt and covered her with it, then leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead.

Just as he turned around and prepared to leave quietly, Xitlalli's trembling voice came from behind him: "Grandpa Immortal Master, can you stay?"

Song Yinjian was startled when he heard this and turned around again.

I saw that Sitrali had straightened up at some point, and the moonlight poured through the window, pouring down on her like mercury, outlining her graceful figure.

Her exquisite and picturesque face appears even more fresh and refined under the bright moonlight. Her skin is as white as snow and her eyes are full of affection. She is so breathtakingly beautiful that people cannot take their eyes off her.

Then, Sitrali took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly, as if she had mustered up great courage. Her slender fingers slowly reached behind her and unbuttoned her clothes.

At this moment, Song Yinjian could no longer suppress the desire in his heart. He walked forward, hugged her tightly, and kissed her soft lips fiercely.

Then the "diamond pickaxe" began to vigorously dig the "obsidian".

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The next morning, warm sunlight shone through the cracks in the window lattice, onto Xitlal's slightly tired face, dispelling her sleepiness.

She slowly opened her hazy eyes, and the crazy memories of last night flooded into her mind like a tide, making her heart beat and her face blush.

Chapter 324: Earth Vein Weaving Completed

After holding another ceremony to send off the gods, Song Yinjian's cultivation finally broke through to the Mahayana stage, and his strength was greatly improved.

Before, using the Pure Light was like a child lifting a heavy axe for him, but now it became easy, just like drinking water.

At the same time, the speed of weaving the earth veins has also increased significantly.

Finally, half a month before the Sea Lantern Festival, Song Yinjian successfully completed the weaving of the earth veins and connected them with the earth veins of the six countries in the mortal world.

At the moment of connection, Nata's emotions and memories flowed into the earth veins like a rushing river, spreading to every corner of the world.

This connection means that Nata is no longer an isolated island outside the world, and its fate will be closely linked to the entire world.

From now on, all Nata people will no longer be restricted to Nata, and they can freely go to any other country.

Additionally, Nata's elemental powers will become more active as the ley lines flow, and the land will become fertile.

The kingdom of the Night God, a dark space.

"Master Song, thank you for everything you have done for Nata. Nata will never forget your kindness." Ye Shen's gentle and ethereal voice sounded slowly.

Song Yinjian smiled slightly as he looked at the Night God who had transformed into a streak of pure white light in front of him. "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

He paused, a thought flashing in his eyes, and suggested: "Ye Shen, I can make a body for you so that you can enjoy the happy life of a human."

Upon hearing this, Ye Shen refused without hesitation: "I don't need any enjoyment. For me, as long as the people of Nata can live a peaceful life, that's enough."

"So this is the meaning of your existence?" Song Yinjian asked meaningfully.

Ye Shen replied firmly, "Yes. The original creation of angels was so that we could guide humans well."

Song Yinjian scoffed. "So, are angels tools meant to serve humanity? Are they tools that will be punished and discarded at will once they develop their own emotions?"

Ye Shen was speechless for a moment.

Although she didn't want to admit it, what Song Yinjian said was the cruel truth.

"Night God, while humans are undoubtedly the protagonists of this world, angels should never be tools. You possess noble souls and deserve a better destiny.

If I ascend the throne of this world in the future, I will definitely restore all fairies to their original beautiful forms."

Song Yinjian's voice was resounding, echoing in this empty and quiet space.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the fairies in the Kingdom of Night God floated around him.

They surrounded Song Yinjian, swaying up and down continuously, emitting a soft light, expressing their gratitude and respect for him in their own unique way.

After a moment of silence, Ye Shen said sincerely, "Master Song, thank you. I am willing to accept your proposal. However, please make arrangements for this matter after you ascend the throne."

Song Yinjian nodded slightly and responded, "Okay."

Then, he left the Kingdom of the Night God with steady steps.

Shortly after Song Yinjian left, Shibarak's figure quietly appeared in front of Ye Shen.

He looked deeply in the direction where Song Yinjian had left, and sighed softly, "My brother's methods are far stronger than the one on Sky Island."

"Yes." Ye Shen's voice was as calm as water. "Just like just now. Although I knew he was deliberately trying to win over the immortals, the strange thing was that I couldn't feel any disgust at all. Instead, deep down I wanted to be loyal to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fairies around him began to move anxiously, as if to defend Song Yinjian.

Seeing the eager expressions of these fairies, Xibarak couldn't help but smile. "He utilizes all three, emotion, morality, and self-interest, and uses them just right. With such means and such a broad mind, if he doesn't take the throne, who will?"

He waved his hand and said, "It's time for me to disappear completely. Goodbye, old friend."

After saying this, his figure dissipated, and his emotions and memories merged into the new earth veins, flowing away into the distance.

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After leaving the Kingdom of the Night God, Song Yinjian went straight to the Temple of Pars.

Mavica seemed to have anticipated his arrival and stood quietly in the middle of the room.

There was a hint of understanding in her eyes, and she asked casually, "Are you here to say goodbye?"

Song Yinjian shook his head slightly, "No, I came to you for a massage."

"Are you itchy?"

"I guess so. After all, I won't be able to see you for a while."

"Then let me learn this lesson!"

Afterwards, Mavica helped Song Yinjian to relax his muscles.

During this process, although Song Yinjian grimaced in pain, he was willing to do it.

After it was over, the two stood facing each other, speechless for a while.

Song Yinjian's heart moved, he walked in front of her, lowered his head, and approached Mavica.

Mavica knew what was about to happen and slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings.

The next second, the two of them were kissing each other.

They kissed each other passionately, expressing the burning love in their hearts to each other.

It was unknown how long it had been before the two reluctantly parted.

Mavica looked at Song Yinjian deeply, as if she wanted to carve his appearance in her heart.

"Yinjian, when you return to Nata next time, I will give you the reward you desire."

Song Yinjian certainly understood the meaning of her words, and a surge of heat suddenly surged in his heart.

He looked at Mavica with a determined gaze, "I will definitely return to Nata as soon as possible."

Mavica had a bright smile on her face, "I'll wait for you."

Song Yinjian nodded, then turned and left.

Mavica stared blankly at his departing back, her eyes full of attachment and reluctance.

Chapter 325 Leaving Nata

In the warm sunshine, Song Yinjian and Xitlalı held hands and walked on the slightly withered fields in winter.

A moment later, they walked side by side to a towering stone wall.

On the stone wall, there are densely packed lifelike pictures carved, recording Song Yinjian's deeds in Nata.

From saving Katsina, to the decisive battle in the abyss, to weaving the Nata veins, he fully demonstrated his bravery and extraordinary wisdom.

"Granddaughter, you paint so well." Song Yinjian looked up at the stone wall, his eyes full of admiration, and said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Xitrali's lips curled up into a smug smile. "I'm a legendary shaman, very powerful."

Then she quickly added, "This is all due to my talent, it has nothing to do with age."

Song Yinjian looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but smiled and said, "I know."

Afterwards, the two of them quietly admired the paintings on the stone wall together.

Soon after, Xitlari's eyes sparkled with intelligence, and she suggested, "Master, come with me to a place!"

Song Yinjian agreed immediately, and followed her all the way, finally boarding a hot air balloon floating in the sky.

Inside the hot air balloon, an exquisite table was placed in the center, with a bottle of well-packaged wine on the table.

"I'm lucky that the harpy-crested bird didn't steal all the wine." Sitrali looked at the bottle of wine with a look of relief on her face.

She skillfully opened the cap of the wine bottle, picked up two wine glasses, and poured the wine into the glasses.

Xitlari picked up a wine glass and handed it to Song Yinjian, then she raised her own glass and took a big gulp.

"After Vicilin left, when I was alone and feeling depressed, I would always come here to get some fresh air."

Song Yinjian also picked up the wine glass and took a sip, gazing at the vast land in the distance. "This is indeed a good place to relax."

Then, he turned around and looked at Xitlari with gentle eyes, "By the way, granddaughter, can you tell me about your past with Vicilin?"

"She..." When Xitlari heard this question, a look of reminiscence appeared on her face, and then she slowly recounted the past events with Vicilin.

Song Yinjian listened from the side, occasionally responding when necessary.

After a long time, Xitlari felt a little tired, leaned lightly in Song Yinjian's arms, and looked into the distance quietly.

As the sun sets, the horizon is dyed colorful by the sunset glow. The picturesque scenery is reflected in her eyes, adding a touch of moving charm.