Yuanshin: My wife is the leader of Qin

The young master patted the non-existent ash on his cuffs, not embarrassed at all.

"Don't pay attention to these details. Our agreement has been completed, and I will find someone who can help you."

"Then why are you the only one here?" Su Ze looked up, but he didn't see any intention of a second person jumping off.

"...I just saw you, I'm afraid you don't know the location, so just come and say hello in advance, don't mention these unimportant things."

The young master pointed to the second floor, the inconspicuous gray under the window sill.

"The person who can solve the problem of the Immortal Rock Immortal Body being hidden by Seven Stars is upstairs."

"Upstairs is..." Paimon looked along his hand.

Liuliting's secrecy is well done.

If you turn over the window, or people are willing to stand at the window.

The rest of the people really couldn't see the scene on the second floor clearly.

All I can see is the Liuli Pavilion, which is exquisite everywhere and costs money for everything.

"Come with me."

The young master turned and walked towards the gate of the Liuli Pavilion: "I have prepared a - well, a meeting ceremony called a dinner in this country."

His posture towards Liuli Pavilion, the gold-selling cave, was so chic that one couldn't help but guess.

　 　"...How much money do the fools have?"

Paimon looked at the place he couldn't afford, and shed tears of jealousy.

Sure enough, the more upscale the place, the more thoughtful the service.

At the gate of the Liuli Pavilion, two upright-looking receptionists bowed slightly: "Fortunate to see you again, my shop is full of splendor."

Just now, Young Master Cai turned down in front of everyone, but their faces remained unchanged, as if Young Master swaggered out from the gate.

"The private room is ready, and the gentlemen upstairs are waiting for you."

They moved out of the way, leaned slightly and held out their hands.

On the gate of Liuli Pavilion, there are colorful and artistic paintings of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

One place, one scene, two steps, one view.

All of them reflect the painstaking efforts of the boss.

The wooden stairs are light and soundless, and the best carpets from Mond are everywhere.

Paimont landed and stomped.

It was found that it was the same material as the carpet at home.

I couldn't help stepping on my feet again.

The waiter had a good temper and waited for her to play for a while before leading her upstairs.

The private rooms on the second floor are separated from each other, and you can't hear the movement next door at all.Confidentiality is excellent.

As soon as the door was opened, Su Ze saw the legendary person who could solve the problem, holding a delicately shaped teapot in his hand to study.

The man seemed to have heard the movement, and raised his head slightly, revealing a...handsome and very familiar face.

"Hey."

The young master raised his hand to say hello, and led Su Ze and others to sit down.

"Let me introduce you. This friend is a person on the Tao, a guest of the Hall of Rebirth, Mr. Zhongli."

People on the road?

Su Ze was speechless: "When did you become a person on the road?"

Zhongli touched the edge of the teapot with a little embarrassment: "...It was a chance meeting..."

He coughed lightly, trying to hide his embarrassment: "It's Mr. Su Ze, why did Liyue come here suddenly?"

The young master seemed to have just realized the reason for the strange gazes of these people after entering the door.

"So you knew each other before?"

"Of course I do!" Paimon couldn't hold back for a long time, and jumped up violently.

"Zhongli Zhongli, why are you here?"

"It's a long story. I stayed in Liyue recently because of some things. I just heard that the young master asked me for help, so..."

Zhongli spread his hands, as if feeling helpless: "I didn't know you were the ones who wanted to help."

He didn't know that Mr. Su Ze still needed help from others?

Zhongli's voice was as deep as ever, but the emotion he revealed was completely different from usual, so the young master couldn't help but look sideways.

"Tell me what's going on with this Taoist person?" Su Ze took a sip of tea.

Zhongli almost choked himself with a sip of tea.

…I don’t know why, but suddenly there is a kind of embarrassing sense of sight when I go out and brag about the people’s livelihood, and suddenly see the parents?

After all, it was the young master who spoke first despite the suspicious silence.

"...In Liyue, industries like Shangshengtang always have to get in touch with some Taoist business."

He raised his hand, and the door of the private room closed automatically without any wind, quickly and silently.

"And we fools have always liked dealing with these...friends who walk in the shadows."

"In the shadows..."

Paimon recalled a series of things that happened after he met Hu Tao.

I have to admit that the son's summary is quite in place!

"People on the road, shadows, the Church of the Future...wow, the organization of the Church of the Past is really..."

From various aspects, people don't know how to describe it -_-||

But if you don't know Hu Tao's nature, you will really be fooled like this.

Do you think this is a rather serious and terrifying existence?

The young master misunderstood her tone and thought the kid was afraid, so he softened his tone.

"That's right, as you guessed. The Hall of Death is an organization in charge of funerals, with the aim of sending people to a peaceful death."

"Hahaha, but don't mistake Mr. Zhongli for a part-time killer."

Needless to say, Paimon really had such thoughts.

I thought that Zhongli had been doing poorly outside these years, so he had already started to do these illegal activities part-time...

Zhong Li read out what she didn't want to say in his eyes, choked on a sip of tea, and coughed for a long time!

Paimeng was nervous: "Zhongli Zhongli, can you really help?"

Why doesn't it look like it?

Out of sympathy, the young master explained a few more sentences for Zhong Li.

"Among the friends of fools, there are indeed many killers, but Xiangshengtang is not in this business...at least not on the surface."

Paimon looked at Zhongli in horror.

"On the bright side..."

what?

Are you really doing it?

Zhong Li finally calmed down, the calm and breezy demeanor of a gentleman just now was gone, only helplessness remained.

"After all, I am a person on the road."

Zhong Li felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he chose another direction——

Simply do not explain.

Seeing that Paimeng was still curious, the young master smiled and changed the subject: "I can't go into details, anyway, the reason I brought you to know Zhongli is because..."

"Because I have a way for you to see the fairy body of Emperor Yanwang."

"what!"

Seeing Paimeng's eyes widen subconsciously, Zhongli finally felt elated!

"Hehehe..."

The young master smiled: "Don't be surprised, although under the operation of Tianquan Xingguang, the Immortal Body of Emperor Yanwang has already been hidden, but... Let's listen to Zhongli first.".

Chapter 276

"Although Emperor Yanwang is the ancestor of all the immortals, he is still one of the immortals after all."

Zhong Li serves tea for Su Ze and Yingman.

He knew that Paimon didn't like the bitter taste, so he ignored Paimon and just sent a glass of juice.

The young master's eyes were deep, and his smile deepened.

Knowing Paimon's preferences, there is no sense of distance between words.

It seems that these two groups of people not only know each other, but also are very familiar with each other.

No one paid attention to Young Master, Zhong Li continued to explain.

"Looking at Liyue's thousands of years of history, the immortals have left one after another. This is an irreversible trend."

"Because the times have changed." Su Ze said indifferently.

"That's right, I believe you all should have experienced this kind of change in Jueyunjian." Zhongli nodded.

Ying thought of Mandrill who was in Liyue but lived in seclusion.

"Indeed, the immortals are staying away from Liyue."

"As you can see."

Zhong Li stared at the calm tea in the cup.

"The era of immortals is passing away, and the era of humans is gradually becoming a reality."

"In previous years, every immortal would have a grand commemorative ceremony. This is Liyue's tradition. But this year, the Seven Stars have no time to take care of this tradition...it's really out of shape."

Zhongli's tone was calm, and his expression never changed.

But Paimon heard a wave of anger from his words.

Is Zhongli angry?

Paimon took a sip of the sweet fruit juice, and then pushed the glass he didn't have time to drink to Zhong Li.

It's better not to be angry, Master Su Ze said that anger gets old quickly.

Xu Shi was pleased by the naive Paimeng, Zhongli's expression softened.

"After all, it's a strange case of murdering a god..." Ying whispered.

Paimon nodded his head, "That's right, the real murderer hasn't even been caught yet."

"A strange case of murdering a god..."

Zhong Li leaned back on the back of the carved chair: "The Hall of Rebirth doesn't care about this kind of thing. What the Hall of Rebirth cares about is that the ceremony of inviting immortals is so grand, so no one cares about the ceremony of sending immortals?"

He opened his eyes and looked at Su Ze with a sincere expression.

"Mr. Su Ze, I heard something from the son, and..."

In view of the young master's presence, Zhong Li didn't reveal too much, and he believed that Su Ze could understand what was omitted.

Su Ze raised his eyes: "Say what you have to say."

"Since you have some friendship with Fengshen, then...would you consider preparing a farewell ceremony for Rock God with me?"

This farewell was not taken seriously.