Song Yinjian waved his hand lightly, and three divine hearts suddenly appeared above the counter, shining with a faint sacred light.
He pointed at the Heart of God and said slowly, "I promised to give this to Zhidong. I can give it to you.
The one belonging to the God of Wind was requested by Dotole from the Queen for use in the God-making project. For your sake, I can give it to you.
But this one from the Grass God will require Zhidong to pay a corresponding price."
Alechino's brow furrowed upon hearing this. "What price do you want Zhidong to pay? Isn't the death of Deputy Executor Dudottore enough?"
Song Yinjian chuckled, "Dottore's death was because he deserved it. It cannot be the price to pay."
Alechino thought for a moment and then asked, "What price do you want?"
Song Yinjian stretched out his hand and pointed at Alechino, "Soon, you will be my subordinate for a while and obey my orders."
In two or three months, he will go to Fontaine to hold the ceremony of sending off the gods, and Alechino, who has strong execution ability, will undoubtedly be a very good helper.
Alechino agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand lightly, and the three God's Hearts on the counter instantly disappeared from her hand.
Seeing this, Song Yinjian didn't say anything else and turned his attention back to the novel he was writing. The pen in his hand rustled on the paper again.
However, to his surprise, after obtaining the Heart of God, Alechino did not leave.
Song Yinjian raised his head and looked at her again, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "Anything else?"
Alechino said bluntly, "I want you to go to Fontaine to prevent the prophesied crisis from happening. To do this, I can help you organize a grand ceremony to send off the gods."
Song Yinjian was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly agreed, "Okay."
The crisis predicted by Fontaine will be solved by Fucaros himself, and he just needs to go over and go through the motions.
In that case, why not agree to it?
In addition to Eugolia, the earthly rulers who fell in Fontaine also included Fukaros who came soon after.
Alechino nodded slightly after hearing this. "It's a deal. I'll wait for you at Fontaine Court."
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A few days later, a novel titled "Unheard of the Bell" was quietly put on sale in major bookstores in Liyue.
Although the author of the novel is anonymous, if you have read "The Grandmaster of the Immortal Path" and "The Legend of the Immortal Yakshas", you can easily guess the real author of the novel.
Unlike the previous two novels, "The Bell Never Tolls" is shrouded in a sad tone, but it incorporates many healing elements. The two are intertwined, making the whole novel full of heartbreaking sorrow and soul-touching warmth, making it particularly moving.
Many readers are immersed in the world of the novel, and their moods fluctuate as the plot develops.
When reading those touching passages, many people burst into tears without realizing it, moved by the sincere emotions in the story.
In the Hall of Rebirth, Zhongli sat in front of the window, holding the book "Never Heard the Bell Toll" in his hands, which he had just finished reading.
His eyes were deep, as if he was still immersed in the plot of the novel, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.
The story of him and Gui Zhong described in the book is like a key that opens the door to his memory, and those past events that have been buried by the years emerge one by one.
Suddenly, his figure flashed, and the next second he appeared in Guiliyuan.
He walked to the place where he and Gui Zhong met as described in the novel.
Perhaps he was expecting something, Zhongli stood there for a long time.
He sighed softly. If he had been as shameless as Song Yinjian, he would not have died so suddenly.
Then, the figure disappeared here.
However, not long after he left, in the cold winter wind, a glass lily suddenly grew from the dry land and bloomed into snow-white flowers.
Under the sunlight, it emits a soft light, as if it is a gentle trace left by the end of life. Wife (The book cover has been reviewed, but only a more ordinary cover can be used. I hope readers understand.)
Chapter 209 Night Work
Late at night, everything is silent.
In an elegant room, soft lights emit a dim glow, adding a touch of warmth to this quiet space.
Xianyun put down the novel he had just finished reading, walked lightly to the window, and quietly looked at the starry sky.
Memories related to the end kept emerging in my mind.
Finally, the picture freezes on the day when Gui finally falls.
The entire Guiliyuan was covered in endless dust, and Guizhong's weak and determined figure gradually disappeared in the flames of war and dust.
She let out a long sigh and turned her gaze back to the novel.
Although she knew that most of the plots in the book were fictional, they were ultimately real.
She is such a gentle and kind person who would rather get hurt herself than see others sad.
However, such a person who had no intention of participating in the war and only wanted peace and tranquility became a victim of the Demon War early on.
Thinking of this, Xianyun felt a tightness in his chest, and had a thousand words he wanted to say.
Immediately afterwards, her figure flashed and she appeared in the courtyard of the immortal rituals.
At this moment, Song Yinjian was lying on the bed and snoring soundly, and his even snoring echoed in the room.
Although he is now a True Lord of Transformation, human living habits have not changed at all, and he does not seem to intend to make any changes.
After Xianyun sensed his condition, he was speechless.
Almost every immortal disciple who embarks on the immortal path will practice day and night and never sleep.
I, a traitor, never practice cultivation.
She gently pushed open the door, walked to his bed, and shouted coldly, "Traitor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yinjian woke up from his deep sleep.
He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and when he saw that the person standing in front of the bed was his master, a smile immediately appeared on his face. "Master, are you planning to sleep with your own disciple at night? I promise not to resist."
Although Xianyun didn't understand what "night sleep" meant, he could guess from his unruly look and tone that it was definitely not a good thing.
She waved her hand, and a powerful immortal power instantly surged out.
Song Yinjian felt that his body was out of control, and he was being pulled by an invisible force and hung upside down in the air.
At the same time, a long whip of immortal power emitting a faint light quickly condensed in Xianyun's hand.
"Master, I was wrong!" Seeing this, Song Yinjian decisively begged for mercy.
Xianyun didn't really want to hit him. When he heard him begging for mercy, he waved his hand lightly, and the whip in his hand instantly dissipated. At the same time, he retracted the immortal power and put Song Yinjian down.
After all this trouble, Xianyun's frustration subsided a little.
She sighed slightly and asked with a hint of melancholy, "Traitor, why did someone as gentle as Guizhong die so early?"
Song Yinjian naturally knew the answer to the question.
At that time, the law of nature was pushing for the outbreak of the demon war, but Guizhong was making alliances everywhere to strive for peace and tranquility.
Isn't this walking into the muzzle of a gun?
However, he did not reveal the answer.
He can neither seek revenge on God nor change his fate of eventual destruction.
In this case, why bother to give this answer?
Song Yinjian then shook his head slightly, "My disciple is not an omniscient and omnipotent god, how can I know the answer?"
Xianyun crossed his arms and snorted softly, "So, even a traitor like you doesn't know sometimes."
Song Yinjian smiled calmly, then said, "Master, can you tell me about the past?"
Xianyun had originally wanted to tell him about these past events, and after hearing what he said, he followed his words and began to tell the story about Guizhong's past.
She was a person who loved to chat, and she started talking non-stop from late at night until almost dawn.
Song Yinjian listened attentively, nodding from time to time and occasionally interjecting a word or two.
Naturally, during this process, he held his master's soft and slender hand tightly.
Song Yinjian wanted to keep her to have breakfast with Ganyu, but she left immediately, not wanting to occupy Ganyu's time alone with him.
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Early in the morning, after seeing Ganyu off, Song Yinjian went straight out and walked briskly towards Keqing's house.
Before he got close, he saw Keqing waiting quietly at the door.
She was wearing a black and purple neon dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze like the wings of a butterfly.
The exquisite tailoring outlines her graceful figure, showing her elegance and nobility. The sunlight shines on her body, giving her a soft halo, like a fairy walking out of a painting.
Song Yinjian was stunned for a moment.
When Keqing saw him like this, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and a faint blush quietly climbed up her cheeks.
"Yin Jian, let's go!"
Song Yinjian nodded blankly.
Afterwards, the two walked side by side, heading towards the outside of the city to determine the address of the Temple of Guizhong.
Although Guiliyuan was once Guizhong's territory, the place is now deserted and desolate.
If a temple were built there, it would be difficult for anyone to go there to worship.
About half an hour later, Song Yinjian and Keqing arrived outside the city.
The winter fields are vast and lonely. The endless earth is covered with a thin layer of frost and snow, which looks particularly cold.
Chapter 210 Shen He Breaks Through
After walking about ten miles out of the city, Song Yinjian set his sights on an area.
The scenery there is beautiful, surrounded by mountains and water, and the transportation is extremely convenient.
However, Keqing, who was watching from the side, frowned slightly. "Yinjian, this area has already been planned. Twenty years from now, it will be the core area of the new city."
Song Yinjian naturally knew this, as the planning of this area was done by him personally.
But Xianyun did not offer him any conditions at that time, so he did not consider the location of Guizhong Temple as his primary consideration.
He replied in a firm tone: "Then revise the plan."
Upon hearing this, Keqing fell into deep thought. After a moment, she asked uncertainly, "Is the novel true?"
Song Yinjian shook his head slightly. "Of course it's fake. However, the relationship between Emperor Jun and Gui Zhong is real. If there hadn't been a war between demons and gods, they would have most likely gotten together."
After learning the answer, Keqing decisively said, "In that case, you will revise the planning for the entire area, and I will be responsible for the construction."
Then, the two began to discuss the construction of the Temple of Guizhong.
According to their vision, the scale of Guizhong Temple will exceed that of Yaksha Temple and become the largest immortal temple in Liyue.
Moreover, unlike other temples, the Temple of the End does not have so many messy charging items, and the construction and maintenance costs are all borne by the Liyue official.
Since the reform, Liyue's economy has been booming and there is no shortage of money.
In addition, the main reason is the extraordinary relationship between Gui Zhong and Emperor Jun.
Song Yinjian and Keqing discussed from morning until sunset.
Under the golden afterglow, the two returned to Liyue Harbor side by side.
On the way, the two people's hands naturally held together, holding each other's hands, conveying the love in their hearts.
For the next period of time, Song Yinjian would have breakfast with Ganyu every morning, and then go out to discuss matters concerning the Temple of the End with Keqing.
Stay late at night and chat with Xianyun who often comes over.
Whenever he has free time, Song Yinjian will go to "subdue" the witch Rosaline.
Although life is simple and unpretentious, it is very fulfilling.
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A month later, Ao Zang Mountain.
At this time, the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was like a rushing river, rushing towards Xianyun's cave.
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