"Granddaughter, it's time for us to go back." Song Yinjian twisted his sore neck and said softly.

Xitlari's pretty face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head slightly, her voice trembling slightly, "No... I want to leave our memories here."

These words completely ignited the lust in Song Yinjian's heart.

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With a long and loud whistle piercing the sky, a passenger ship set off from the port of Nata and headed for Fontainebleau.

Song Yinjian stood on the deck at the bow, staring blankly at Nata who was getting farther and farther away behind him.

"Hmph! Since you're so reluctant to leave Mavica and Sitrali, why not just stay in Nata?"

Beside him, Fucaros' voice sounded with a hint of anger and jealousy.

Song Yinjian turned around with a gentle smile on his face. He walked forward and gently hugged her, "My dear, I can't bear to leave you either."

Fucaros struggled a little, then leaned tightly in his arms, feeling his warmth.

Not far away, the Great Compassionate Tree King looked at their backs with a faint smile on his lips.

The ship sailed on the sea for nearly a day.

As dusk enveloped the earth, the passenger ship finally arrived at Fontaine.

After bidding farewell to the Great Tree King, Song Yinjian and Fucarlos hurried to Funina's residence.

A moment later, they arrived at their destination.

As soon as he opened the door of his residence, he saw Funina sitting at the dining table, eating freshly made macaroni while reading a light novel. The cover of the novel was "The Domineering Liyue Immortal Master".

Her eyes widened instantly, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and then she stood up from her seat, without even wiping the ketchup from the corner of her mouth, and threw herself into Song Yinjian's arms.

"Yin Jian, you bad guy, why didn't you come to see me for such a long time?"

Song Yinjian hugged her gently and said softly, "I'm sorry."

After a while, Finina reluctantly left his warm embrace.

She accidentally caught a glimpse of the ketchup stains on his clothes and blushed immediately.

Fortunately, Song Yinjian pretended not to see it, otherwise she would have to crawl into the little bed and never come out again.

Then, Song Yinjian walked into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

Not long after, a cute figure quietly came behind him and put her arms around his waist.

"Fucarlos, stop making trouble." Song Yinjian's attention was all on the dishes in the pot, and there was a hint of pampering and helplessness in his tone.

Hearing his words, "Fucaros"'s delicate body trembled slightly, and she seemed to become more excited, her slender and soft little hands kept groping on his body.

Looking at Song Yinjian who could only endure silently and frown from time to time, the desire in her heart became stronger.

Then, she actually put her hand into his clothes, gently touching his strong chest and abdominal muscles, and her fingertips brushed across his skin, leaving a series of hot touches.

Chapter 326 Return to Liyue Harbor

After a long silence, Navilette said, "As the losers of the war, the dragon race is lucky to survive."

"But from the perspective of the dragon race, is this really a good ending?" Song Yinjian sighed softly, "The intelligent race that once dominated the world can now only survive in humble circumstances."

A trace of regret flashed in Villette's eyes, "Master Song, the world is still a human world after all."

Song Yinjian said seriously, "The world of Teyvat was never supposed to be just a human world."

"What do you mean...?" Villette's eyes were filled with confusion, unsure of the deeper meaning of his words.

Song Yinjian nodded affirmatively, "Once I ascend to that position, I will give the dragon race the same power as humans."

Navilette thought for a moment, then asked in a deep voice, "But how can humans and dragons live in harmony?"

"It's very simple." Song Yinjian smiled confidently and snapped his fingers, "Just marry between humans and dragons.

The dragon race has a strong evolutionary ability and can transform into a human form in just a few decades."

Then, he looked at Villette with interest and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Judge Villette, as the Water Dragon King, shouldn't you lead by example?"

Villette replied expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, I don't have that thought."

"What a pity." There was a hint of regret in Song Yinjian's voice.

Afterwards, he chatted casually with Villette for a few more words before politely saying goodbye and leaving.

That Villette looked at Song Yinjian's receding back, a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

Song Yinjian is not a saint. He suddenly becomes nice to the dragon clan in order to win them over and make them loyal to him.

The price he offered was worthy of the dragon clan putting aside their past hatred and following him.

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One day later.

As the ship he was on slowly docked at the port, Song Yinjian finally returned to Liyue Harbor.

After simply disguising himself, he strolled leisurely along the bustling streets.

I haven't been back for nearly half a year, and Liyue Harbor has undergone tremendous changes.

On the street, various new buildings are rising from the ground. The glass curtain walls are shining in the sun, contrasting with the ancient stone walls, flying eaves and brackets, making this ancient city full of modern atmosphere.

The streets are bustling with traffic and crowds of people.

Soon, Song Yinjian arrived in front of a courtyard full of ancient charm.

He was extremely excited. He took a deep breath and gently opened the door.

In the courtyard, the breeze blows gently and the flowers and plants sway.

The idle clouds that haunted his dreams stood gracefully in the wind.

Her long hair was as black as ink, casually draped over her shoulders. A few strands of hair were blown to her cheeks by the wind, adding a bit of fairy spirit.

The two looked at each other from a distance, each other's figures reflected in their eyes.

"Master!" Song Yinjian could no longer suppress the overflowing thoughts in his heart. He opened his arms and ran towards Xianyun.

However, the next second, Song Yinjian felt his feet go empty and his body was uncontrollably hung upside down in the air by a powerful force.

"Traitor!" Xianyun's eyebrows arched, her beautiful eyes filled with anger. "You still remember to come back? You might as well stay in Nata for the rest of your life."

Song Yinjian quickly admitted his mistake, a flattering smile plastered on his face, "Master, I know I was wrong!"

Xianyun snorted in dissatisfaction, the anger in his eyes did not subside, "What's the point of knowing your mistakes? Have you changed?"

At this point, she thought of the rumors about him in Nata and couldn't help but grit her teeth, "You promised me that you would never mess with other women again.

And yet, it hasn't been long since you've gotten together with the God of Fire and Granny Obsidian!"

Song Yinjian was embarrassed when he heard this. I... I..."

His mind raced, but he couldn't think of a reasonable reason to explain it.

In desperation, he simply said, "I really shouldn't have done this. Please whip me!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and waited for Xianyun's punishment.

Xianyun used his immortal power to condense a long immortal whip, but when he was about to swing it, he couldn't help but soften his heart and dispersed it.

Song Yinjian opened his eyes and looked at her in confusion, "Master, why don't you smoke me? I recently broke through to the Mahayana stage, so I'm very thick-skinned."

When Xianyun heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he used his immortal power to check his realm and found that he had indeed broken through to the Mahayana stage.

For a moment, she found it difficult to describe her feelings at the moment in words.

Song Yinjian was just an ordinary person with no qualifications for cultivation, but after only four or five years of practice, he had become a Mahayana cultivator and was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

Looking at the entire thousand-year history of Liyue, this speed of cultivation is simply unheard of and no one can match it.

After a long moment, Xianyun said quietly, "Traitor, do you have a heaven-defying ability? The more women you fall in love with, the higher your cultivation level will be."

Song Yinjian denied it without hesitation: "Of course not."

"Otherwise, how do you explain that the more women love you, the higher your realm? Maybe, you are entangled with so many women just to improve your realm." Xianyun's tone became more and more firm.

Seeing Xianyun's guesses becoming increasingly off-base, Song Yinjian had no choice but to quickly explain, "Master, as an Adventer, I can receive gifts from the world by holding ceremonies to send off immortals or gods, thereby improving my cultivation.

My advancement in realm has nothing to do with matters of the heart."

Xianyun thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed as he said.

After each ceremony, Song Yinjian's cultivation level would be significantly improved.

Although she was a little amazed, she was not too surprised.

After all, the Adventers are above the laws of the world, just like Ying. As long as they resonate with the elements, their strength can be greatly improved.

In comparison, Song Yinjian's abilities are relatively normal.

But then Xianyun thought again and became angry. He asked, "So, does that mean you are a playboy by nature?"

Song Yinjian opened his mouth, wanting to argue that he was actually a pure-hearted person.

But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he thought of the many female confidantes around him, so many that he couldn't count them on his two hands, and he couldn't bring himself to say it.

In the end, he didn't explain any more, but stared straight into her bright eyes and said sincerely: "Master, you will always be the most important person to me!"

As soon as the words fell, Xianyun's heart trembled and he turned his head to the side, "Sweet talk!"

Then, she raised her white hand gently, and a soft fairy power wrapped around Song Yinjian and put him down.

"Traitor! Tell me about your experiences over the past six months!"

"Ok."

"Get your paws off me!"

Chapter 327 Returning to Liyue’s Daily Life

In the elegant and quiet pavilion, Song Yinjian briefly recounted his experience in Nata.

Xianyun, who was sitting next to him, sighed after hearing this, "The price the Nata people paid to defeat the abyss was too heavy."

After a brief pause, Xianyun looked at Song Yinjian with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "The countries of the mortal world should indeed provide assistance to Nata. You have done a great job in this regard."

"Nata is the front line of the abyss invasion. Its strength and solidity are vital to the entire mortal world." Song Yinjian said, quietly pinching Xianyun's soft palm.

Xianyun just pretended not to notice, which was tantamount to tacitly approving the frivolous behavior of this traitor.

A subtle and ambiguous atmosphere permeated the pavilion, and the distance between the two people was shortened at this moment.

Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, night fell quietly.

Xianyun raised his eyes to glance at the bright moon rising above the treetops and said, "Traitor! Go back, He'er is still waiting for you!"

Song Yinjian held her fair little hand, leaned over and gently kissed the back of her hand, then reluctantly got up and left.

Xianyun looked down at the back of his hand, which was still stained with a trace of warm saliva, and said angrily, "Traitor!"

In a moment, Song Yinjian's figure appeared in the courtyard of the immortal rituals.

I saw Shen He bathing in the bright moonlight, with a slender figure and as cold as snow, just like a fairy from the Moon Palace who was detached from the mundane world.

The moonlight shone on her face, outlining her delicate features, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

At this moment, she looked at Song Yinjian tenderly, her ice-white eyes filled with soft waves, just like the dazzling galaxy rippling with a few lingering waves.

The moment Song Yinjian saw Shen He, a fiery light instantly ignited in his eyes.

He walked quickly forward, hugged Shen He tightly in his arms, then lowered his head and pressed his lips hard against her cold and soft red lips.

The two people's soft tongues intertwined and entangled with each other, conveying the fierce and passionate love between them.

After a long time, they slowly separated and stared at each other lovingly.

Song Yinjian picked her up and walked quickly into the house.

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In the past, when they were "exchanging ideas and exchanges" with each other, Song Yinjian was always ridden under them and could only "work without putting in any effort".

But now he is no longer the same person he was before. Although he is still ridden occasionally, the initiative is completely in his hands.

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