As soon as she entered the door, Editor Kuroda saw her, and his face immediately filled with a warm smile, and he hurried to greet her.

He held a novel in his hand and excitedly promoted it, "Sir Kamisato Ayaka, this is Liyue's most popular and bestselling novel recently, 'Legend of the Immortal Yaksha'. The author is Immortal Master Song Yinjian."

Hearing the name Song Yinjian, Shen Li Linghua's heart moved. She asked uncertainly, "Is this really written by Immortal Master Song Yinjian?"

Editor Kuroda nodded affirmatively, "That's what he wrote. He was also said to have written the previous book 'The Immortal Path Master'."

After hearing this, Kamisato Ayaka was amazed.

The Kamisato family has a powerful intelligence network. Although Inazuma has a closed-door policy, with the power of the family, they can still obtain enough external intelligence.

Kamisato Ayaka not only knew that Song Yinjian had driven Liyue's recent reforms, but she also knew that it was his clever planning that cleared all obstacles on the road to reform.

Suddenly, she felt a hope in her heart, hoping that someone like Song Yinjian would appear and lead Inazuma out of the current predicament.

But this hope had just been ignited, and soon dimmed again. Under the suppression of the Eye Hunting Order, this hope was impossible to realize. Kamisato Ayaka sighed in her heart again, her brother did have such talent.

It’s a pity that for the safety of himself and his brother, his parents forced his brother to swear not to point the sword at the gods before they died.

However, if she doesn't point her sword at the gods, how can Inazuma embrace a new future?

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Yujing Terrace, Yuehai Pavilion.

At this time, a seven-star meeting was in progress. Unlike previous meetings, the atmosphere of this meeting was very heated.

"Tianquan, I absolutely disagree with the tax rate you set. Without sufficient tax revenue, how can pension funds, medical insurance funds, and other public welfare funds that are closely related to the vital interests of the people continue to operate?"

Xianyun stared at Ningguang with a stern gaze, his eyes like a sharp blade, and spoke bluntly.

Ningguang certainly wouldn't back down. She retaliated sharply, "Tax rates that are too high will not only inhibit business activities, but also make the people lazy.

By then, the amount of tax collected will decrease, and those public welfare funds will not be able to operate.

Your Excellency, you should experience worldly affairs firsthand so that you can have sufficient authority to speak."

Xianyun became even more furious upon hearing this. "Although I'm far away from the mortal world, it's still better for me than you living high up in the Qun Yu Pavilion, looking down on the people every day!"

Ningguang snorted coldly, a hint of disdain in her eyes, "But I understand Liyue better than you do."

Seeing the argument escalating and looking like it was about to get out of control, Song Yinjian quickly interrupted, "Everyone has a point."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xianyun and Ningguang turned their heads at the same time and glared at him.

Chapter 114 Making peace with yourself

Feeling the two people's angry gazes directed at him, Song Yinjian felt helpless.

Xianyun is his own master and the one he loves, so naturally there is nothing he can say.

But he felt guilty towards Ningguang.

Without her full cooperation, his plan would never have succeeded. After it was accomplished, he turned against her and split up and acquired her Qun Yu Chamber of Commerce.

That’s not all, she also invited her rival into the Seven Stars to oppose her.

This series of actions is even worse than that of a scumbag.

Therefore, we can only choose not to help either side.

But not helping either side means offending both.

He sighed inwardly, then slowly said, "Liyue's businesses are still developing, and most small and medium-sized businesses are still in their early stages. It's not appropriate to increase their taxes."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ningguang's face suddenly showed a smug look. She raised her chin slightly and looked at Xianyun with a bit of provocation.

Seeing this, Xianyun felt even more ashamed and angry, and made up his mind that he would teach that traitor a lesson when he returned.

But here, she will still respect Song Yinjian's opinion.

Then, Song Yinjian changed the subject and suggested, "However, for luxury goods, tobacco, alcohol, and other commodities, we can appropriately impose consumption taxes."

As soon as this proposal came out, it undoubtedly received support from everyone.

Time passed quietly amid the discussion, and the meeting finally came to an end in the afternoon.

Song Yinjian originally planned to go to the house where Xianyun lived, but the meeting today annoyed her, so he decided to go home directly.

When I was about to reach my shop, I saw a little girl half a person's height standing alone at the door from a distance.

The little girl was so thin that she looked like she could be blown down by a gust of wind. Her face was pale and her cheeks were sunken. She looked severely malnourished.

Song Yinjian's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward, leaned over, and said gently, "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Do you need help?"

The little girl shook her head slightly, her voice weak but with a hint of stubbornness, and then she pleaded: Master Song, I should be dying soon, and dying in other places may cause trouble to others.

If you can, please bury me, even if I don't have a proper funeral."

Song Yinjian's heart tightened. In his two lifetimes, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Seeing the weak look of the little girl, he could guess roughly what was going on.

He smiled and said, "Little sister, isn't it just a sickness? Uncle knows a very good doctor who will definitely be able to save you."

The little girl stretched out her hand and slowly pulled open her tattered sleeves, revealing black scales emitting a strange aura growing on her skinny arms.

Seeing this, Song Yinjian's expression changed slightly.

He naturally recognized this thing in his heart; it was the Demonic Scale Disease.

There is no cure for the demonic scale disease now. It can only be cured after Nashida completely wipes out the Great Mercy Tree King.

The little girl calmly introduced: "Master Song, this is Demonic Scale Disease, a terminal illness that only people like us from Xumi can get."

Song Yinjian hurriedly asked, "Where are your parents?"

When talking about her parents, the little girl remained calm, but a hint of barely perceptible sadness flashed in her eyes. She said calmly, "They brought me to Liyue and left soon after.

Maybe he wanted me to die sooner so that I wouldn't have to endure the pain of illness anymore."

Song Yinjian was silent for a long time, then he smiled and said to the little girl, "I just asked God, and he said you can't die yet.

Now, let me take you to the doctor."

After saying that, without giving her a chance to refuse, Song Yinjian bent down and gently took her skinny and cold little hand, then turned around and walked quickly towards Bubu Lu.

On the way, after some chatting, we learned that the little girl's name was Axi. She was born in a relatively wealthy family of scholars and lived a peaceful and beautiful life.

But her illness changed everything. Her parents spent all their fortune, but there was no sign of improvement.

In desperation, they heard that there was a Star Lord in Liyue who could cure all diseases, so they came to Liyue Harbor with the attitude of giving it a try.

After arriving there, they found out that the Star Lord was a liar and had died long ago.

In the end, exhausted, they chose to give up.

Song Yinjian sighed. It was not easy for this couple to reach this point. Most people would have chosen to give up early.

Soon, he brought the little girl to Bubu Lu.

As soon as you enter Bubu House, the familiar aroma of medicine hits you in the face.

Bai Zhu saw them come in and came to greet them. After knowing their purpose, he took the little girl into the inner room and gave her a thorough examination.

After a long while, Bai Zhu finally came out from the inner room. He looked solemn as he informed Song Yinjian of her condition alone. Shaking his head, he said, "The strange energy in her body has begun to corrode her internal organs. She will pass away in a month at most."

Hearing this, Song Yinjian couldn't help but frown.

One month is not enough to complete the game.

He asked, "Is there any way to keep her alive for more than a year?"

Bai Zhu pondered for a moment and said, "If I use my immortal power to seal the strangeness, and then cultivate myself, I can only live for half a year at most."

More than half a year is obviously not enough to clear Inazuma and Xumi.

Song Yinjian sighed helplessly, "We'll do our best and leave the rest to fate."

Afterwards, he took Ah Xi to find his master and explained the situation to him.

After Xianyun learned about it, he immediately used his magic without hesitation to seal the forbidden knowledge in Axi's body, temporarily curbing the erosion of the strange energy.

After doing all this, Song Yinjian sent her back to Bubulu and asked Bai Zhu to help take good care of her.

To him, Axi was just a passer-by in his life.

He didn't mind helping her as long as he was able.

But if you want to help her by force, you must first go to Inazuma to get the Heart of Thunder God, then release Nashida, and use the power of the two Hearts of God to erase the existence of the Great Compassion Tree King.

During the process, the enemies he faced included General Thunder, Skirmishers, Doctors, the Order of the Lords, and so on.

Thinking of this, Song Yinjian decided to forget it.

The most important thing for a person is to know himself and then reconcile with himself.

Just do your best in everything.

Chapter 115 Heading to Inazuma

In the early morning, Song Yinjian walked out of Shen He's room, rubbing his aching waist.

Last night, after recuperating, he once again challenged his senior sister to a higher level challenge.

This fierce battle lasted for five or six hours and was far more intense than before, but in the end Song Yinjian was defeated miserably because of the huge gap in strength.

After all, it was too difficult for him to challenge Shen He, who was in the late stage of Huashen, with his cultivation level of the early Jindan stage.

After a short rest, Song Yinjian walked into his kitchen and began to prepare today's breakfast.

Soon, bursts of tempting aroma wafted out of the kitchen and filled the entire courtyard.

Shen He opened the door. She walked to the dining table with elegant posture and light steps and sat down quietly.

At this moment, her face was rosy, and her cold temperament was mixed with a hint of charm and maturity, just like a plum blossom originally blooming in the snow, suddenly dyed with a different color, becoming even more breathtakingly beautiful.

After a while, Xianyun and Ganyu walked in together.

As soon as Xianyun stepped into the house, he was stunned when he saw Shen He.

She could naturally guess that her two disciples had had that kind of in-depth communication last night.

For a moment, all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined in my heart.

At this moment, Song Yinjian just walked out of the kitchen carrying a steaming breakfast. The rising hot steam lingered in front of him, making his handsome face look even more gentle and kind.

He smiled and said in a cheerful voice, "Master, Senior Sister, let's sit down and have breakfast together."

Xianyun looked up at his handsome face, and somehow, he suddenly felt an urge to beat him up.

This guy is obviously already in love with Shen He, but he still keeps chasing me. He is such a jerk!

What's more, it's excessive that he clearly seems to have feelings for Yu'er.

It's all my fault for being so foolish as to accept this traitor.

Afterwards, the four masters and apprentices sat together and enjoyed the breakfast.

After breakfast, Xianyun hurried away with Ganyu.

Song Yinjian cleaned up the dishes and washed them in the sink.

While he was washing, Shen He's soft and delicate body suddenly came up to him silently from behind.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, letting her cool body temperature pass through his clothes.

At the same time, a light and elegant fragrance also permeates the heart.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong?" Song Yinjian sensed something was wrong, turned his head slightly, and asked softly.

Shen He said in his ear with a hint of reluctance: "I am about to break through and need to retreat for a while."

Hearing this, Song Yinjian was deeply moved.

Shen He is only a few years older than himself. Without any system, he relied on his own talent and hard work to achieve such an astonishing achievement today.

"Senior Sister, congratulations!" Song Yinjian said with a smile.

However, Shen He did not look very happy. She whispered softly, "If possible, I would rather be with you."

These words touched him deeply and ignited the fire of love in his heart.

Song Yinjian couldn't control his emotions for a moment, and regardless of the fact that his body was still a little empty, he forced himself to challenge.

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