Yuanshin, no one knows the harem better than me

After finishing speaking, the scene was filled with sadness... Dijun really died.

Qixing Mingwen, there is no room for maneuver... The emperor who has been with Liyue for thousands of years has really left.

There was even a slight sobbing sound constantly amplifying in my ears...

The desolate voice in this issue contains real sadness, confusion about Liyue's future, and too many emotions that cannot be let go.

But in the end, Liyue still has to move forward.

Among all the sorrows, Paimon is probably the most unusual.

Her emotions were not affected at all, she just felt dizzy, because she didn't understand what the proclamation just said.

"Hmm... um... Well, can you translate for me, what did the announcement from Seven Stars say?"

Liyue's ancient characters are too difficult for foreigners.

Xia Tian could barely understand a few key points, and explained: "The announcement said that the emperor was not assassinated, but because he failed to cross the tribulation."

It's funny to say, suddenly entering the plot of cultivating immortals... However, in Liyue, who is popular in cultivating immortals novels, maybe this is the most acceptable reason!

Paimon opened his mouth in surprise: "Eh? Qi Xing's rhetoric turned out like this... Could it be that Qi Xing knows that Lord Yan is not dead?"

Xia Tian shrugged: "If you don't know, then you don't deserve to be a Seven Star."

The crowd began to surge, and there was no time to say anything else.

Paimon urged anxiously: "It seems that the blockade of Dianyi Square has been lifted, let's go over quickly, or we won't be able to squeeze in!"

Chapter 320 The fifth big crisis in Tevat!

When following the crowd into the Ceremony Square, the support of the Hall of Rebirth has been removed from the other side.

Xia Tian really wanted to see how Hu Tao was dressed at work, so he stretched his neck to look around.

It's a pity that he failed to find that strange figure, but was glared at twice by Mona.

Rich spices surround the tip of the nose, the sound of washing bells is just beside the ear, and the golden furnace is surrounded by glass lilies.

Inside the cauldron is a dragon-patterned robe representing the immortal body of the emperor. It is as luxurious as it is, full of the air of the emperor, and should have been worn by the emperor before.

At this time, it was burning in the flames together with the items sacrificed by the people.

"Ah! Such beautiful clothes, why should they be burned? If they are auctioned, how many moras will they get!" Paimon couldn't help feeling sorry, his heart seemed to be bleeding, just like his own clothes were burned.

Xia Tian and Ying respectfully visited, and at the same time found Zhong Li leaning against the fence of the square. He seemed to be the person in charge of the aftermath left behind by the Xiangsheng Hall.

The ceremony is not over yet, so naturally I can't go to talk to him.

The process of remembering the people lasted about half an hour.

As the Qianyan army opened the way, Ningguang, the representative of Seven Stars, appeared in front of everyone in pure white.

Beside him is Ke Qing who doesn't change her purple attire, and Gan Yu who is always cute...

Ningguang bowed in front of the cauldron nine times in a row.

This is the highest etiquette except the kneeling ceremony which was abolished 1000 years ago.

Then she turned, took a step forward, and began the eulogy she used to close the ceremony.

……

"As I just said, the return of the emperor's soul to the sky is the severance of the contract and the end of an era..."

"A contract of 700 years, it will turn into ashes when it is burned..."

"Liyue people used to be happy, and in their happiness they forgot the cruelty of time..."

"The long dream of a land with gods is endless..."

"After waking up from the dream, people will say goodbye..."

"After the contract is reestablished, will you bless the next era?"

……

Rather than saying it was a farewell speech to the emperor, it was more like an invitation to the people of Liyue.

The new era belongs to the era of rule by man, is Liyue Wanmin willing to create the future with me... I can clearly feel this feeling.

At the end of the words, Ning Guang's gaze skipped over everyone and looked at Xia Tian.

Her shallow smile is so beautiful.

So much so that Xia Tian became more and more convinced - this girl really likes me, right?

I thought that Ke Qing and Gan Yu would still speak, but they didn't expect it to end so hastily.

Maybe it's because they know that the emperor is not dead, they don't have that sad emotion, and they can't be as good at disguising as Ningguang!

In front of so many people, they couldn't say hello to Xia Tian and others.

With the support of Qianyan Army, after delivering the eulogy, he left.

Then enter the time of free mourning.

Some people's emotions gradually lost control, and crying followed.

Xia Tian couldn't see it, so he hurried to the edge of the square, and found Lord Yan who organized his funeral... Now it should be said that he was in charge of organizing the ceremony of delivering the immortals.

Paimon sat on the mast, relaxed his flying muscles, looked at the mournful people in the square, and thought of the burned dragon robes, he couldn't help complaining: "Look, the people of Liyue feel that from now on I will never see Prince Yan again, just look at the atmosphere of remembrance and remembrance... why do you have a relaxed feeling in your own appearance?"

Not all, she was slapped in the face as soon as she finished speaking.

Not far away, Stone, the owner of Jie Suicui Xing, who sells stones, and his friends have already started their future business plans: "If you launch the stone carving souvenirs of the King of Rocks now, you will definitely make a lot of money." ?”

It can only be said that Liyue really deserves to be a country of merchants, and merchants really deserve to be merchants.

"Hehehe." Zhong Li was not dissatisfied, but smiled instead.

Then he asked Paimon, "Isn't it easier to relax after unloading the burden of 700 years?"

Some things, those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand don't need to explain.

It's better to invite guests to dinner, Zhongli invited everyone: "By the way, when you are free, I will invite you to Xinyuexuan for dinner."

Xinyuexuan... When Xia Tian heard Zhongli mention this shop, he was so angry!

If you have money to treat guests to dinner, you should first pay back the bill I settled for you last time!If it doesn't work, the AA system is fine!

If it wasn't for the "Cave to the Sky Technique", Xia Tian would have the cheek to ask for it.

Even the most deceitful Paimeng didn't believe him: "Hmph, Zhongli, don't brag! I still believe that three bowls are not worth it, but Xinyuexuan is a place that even charges for tea seats. Are you really Can you afford it?"

Zhongli rested his chin on one hand, thoughtfully: "So, Mora is really not enough."

Xia Tian just thinks it's very risky... If I really believe it and go to lunch, wouldn't I have to pay for it in the end?

Mona can understand the poor situation very well, but there is something she doesn't understand: "Why is Morax short of Mora?"

In the past, she was very envious of the legend of the emperor, and if she casually pinched it on her body, it would be a large piece of Mora.

"As the rock king, Morax, I can easily create Mora, but since I have chosen Zhongli as a mortal, I should follow the rules of mortals."

As the god of contract, Zhongli is very polite in everything.

There are rules for human beings, and he who has changed from a god to a human must also abide by them.

"In the previous journey with you, although the heart of God is still in my hands, I know that I will step down from the position of the Seven Gods, so how can I not preview the new life in the future..."

I remembered that Hu Tao said that because of Zhong Li's appearance, the finances of the Past Life Hall went from bad to worse.

This was a little rehearsal, but many people suffered along with it.

Paimon nodded: "Well, no wonder... I understand, Zhongli spends money without looking at the price, so it's because he's not used to looking at the price!"

"But he's not used to being a self who can't conjure Mora at any time, that's why he has become a social wretch who eats for nothing and asks others to pay for it..."

Paimon spoke bluntly and mercilessly, causing Mona and Ying to cover their mouths and laugh.

Even Zhongli couldn't save his face, forced to explain: "No... I just spent some fool's money, don't you need to call me like this?"

He has no psychological burden on spending fools' money: "In the trading system, people exchange not only money and goods, but also knowledge, memory and vision, as well as identities, roles and lives."

"God Morax, as Lord Yan, even if he goes down to the earth to enjoy the people, after all, it's different from being a real mortal like Zhongli."

For Zhongli, spending fools' money is also part of the deal, so it is reasonable.

"It's been a wonderful trip." He looked at Ying and nodded his thanks as a mortal: "Ying, I still need to thank you for this matter... As Zhongli, I will cherish walking with you in Liyuefang. memory."

Ying responded with a smile: "I will always remember, I hope there will be such an opportunity in the future."

Zhongli took a deep breath, looked at the scenery of Yunlaihai from the square of Yujingtai, and said regretfully: "It's just that any traveling companions on the journey will have a different day."

Ying doesn't like the feeling of parting, but she has more important things,

Paimeng responded from the side: "Well, next, Ying has to embark on a journey to continue searching for the Seven Gods."

Looking for the Seven Gods?Instead of looking for a brother?

Perhaps it was because Xia Tian was overwhelmed, and felt that Paimon's words were a bit strange... It seemed that she was sure that Ying must meet all the Seven Gods.

"There is still some time." Zhong Li looked at the crowd: "As a farewell to the gods, what else do you want to know? I will answer with the memory of the gods."

Paimeng was full of doubts, so he immediately raised his hand: "Is it true what Qixing said about crossing the catastrophe?"

Hello!You actually believed it?

Zhong Li shook his head and laughed loudly: "Haha, thank goodness they figured it out... how did they find such a reason for failing to cross the tribulation."

Xia Tian also wants to laugh, make up a story, it is not a decent point to let you go.

If he was assassinated, then Morax would probably be able to replace Barbatos as the new generation of scrap gods.

"Then... do they know that you are not dead?" Paimon asked curiously.

"Well, Qi Xing is eager to settle this matter, and no longer pursue the murderer, it is indeed because they secretly learned the news that the emperor is not dead."

Zhongli nodded affirmatively. As for what method he used, he had already mentioned it before, but Paimeng was obsessed with food and didn't hear it.

Paimenghe had more than one question: "Speaking of which, before Seven Star made the announcement, we heard a lot of people talking about it, and all the blame for the recent series of incidents has been blamed on Young Master!"

Regarding this, Zhong Li didn't feel guilty at all: "Even if these false accusations are confirmed to be false, it is still an indisputable fact that the young master sent people to the Qunyu Pavilion in an attempt to prevent the immortals and Seven Stars from fighting against the demon god."

Xia Tian spoke up: "I heard that Ning Guang is on the battlefield of diplomacy, and he insisted on this matter, and killed the envoys of fools to death."

Ying went shopping yesterday and heard some interesting rumors, so she laughed: "Those poor diplomats from the Zhidong Kingdom even wanted to blame the young master for everything, and wanted to expel him... just because of the executive officer's actions. The status is lofty, so I can only hold back and keep silent."

They all spoke, and Mona was unwilling to be lonely. Of course, what she cared most about was Mora: "By the way, you don't have the heart of God now, so what will you do with Mora in Tivat?"

Paimon's heart tightened, and he asked, "Yes, yes, after Morax dies, will they disappear? Also, the Gold House is the only mint in the whole continent, will it continue to operate in the future?"

This is a very important topic, and it will even have a huge impact on the financial industry of the entire Tivat continent.

"Although I have lost the heart of God, as long as I am still alive, the existing Mora will not disappear." Zhong Li looked embarrassed, obviously he did not have a good solution to this problem: "But the Golden House will indeed be discontinued For a long time, because when making Mora, you must rely on the power of the rock god..."

Paimon panicked inexplicably: "It's terrible, we're going to run out of money! This world is going to be destroyed!"

"This is too exaggerated." Xia Tian, ​​as a future person in some sense, naturally knows that any currency depends not on the currency itself, but on the national credit behind it.

Currency is not a problem as long as the state exists.

Just losing the key point of Mora, Liyue's influence in Tivat is bound to decrease a lot.

Zhong Li raised his chin again and put on a thoughtful expression: "Indeed, this matter is of great significance. From a financial point of view...forget it, this kind of annoying topic is more suitable for Liyue Qixing to discuss."

He is already an ordinary Zhongli, and he has handed Liyue to the Liyue Seven Stars. No matter how many difficulties they encounter, he can only let them face them.

"So, then, do you have some private money for yourself?" Paimeng made the next best thing, if Zhongli had private money, she wouldn't mind killing it severely.

But unfortunately, let her down.

"Oh? Private money? Hmm... In terms of general rationality, it's really a good suggestion." Zhong Li lost his identity as a god, and his emotions became richer, and he could actually see a trace of regret: "It's a pity...it's a pity that I forgot. "

"You are really useless!" Paimon sighed.

It's hard to imagine that Morax, who has existed for more than six thousand years, will one day be called useless by this little guy!

……

In short, a lot of topics were discussed.

When Ying and Paimeng finished asking what they wanted to ask, it was Xia Tian's turn to ask questions.

Excuse me, when will the Xianshu tutoring class I signed up for start?