"To cover the sky of the Seven Kingdoms...that's such a big ambition." Yingmei just kept these words in her heart.

But Lin Zhibei listened to Ningguang talking about Qunyu Pavilion, but he had a different idea in his heart, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

It's a pity that such a good Liyue property will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish soon.

But...if he is willing to act, it seems that it is not difficult to save Qunyu Pavilion.

I just don't know if Zhongli is willing to let me make a move.

"There are not many foreigners who can come to my group of jade pavilions." Ning Guang said, her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Zhibei.

"Internal guest" Lin Zhibei looked away and whistled.

He knew that Ning Guang must have an opinion.

Ning Guang retracted his gaze and continued: "The acting head of the West Wind Knights and I often correspond by letter, so I also know a little about you."

"so……"

"Since you just set foot on Liyue's territory, I have secretly cast eyeliner."

Of course, Lin Zhibei, who had a spiritual sense, knew about this.

It's just that he didn't think there was any need to interfere.

Anyway, Ningguang wouldn't really do anything to Yingmei and Paimeng.

"When you went to Wangshu Inn, I really grasped your movements."

"It's just that I didn't expect...you and Mr. Lin seem to be old friends."

Although Ning Guang didn't express his dissatisfaction, even a dull monster like Paimeng could feel the jealousy in his words.

"Uh... is Miss Ningguang jealous?"

Paimon said in a low voice.

"It seems to be." Yingmei also lowered her voice and replied to Paimon.

"We noticed our movement at Wangshu Inn..." Little Paimon understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Could it be that Boss Philgodette belongs to Miss Ningguang?"

Paimon finally realized this.

But Ning Guang just shook his head, "No."

Yingmei and Paimeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Phew, it seems that Miss Ningguang doesn't have a hand and an eye."

Ning Guang then said:

"The entire Wangshu Inn belongs to us."

"what?!"

Yingmei and Paimeng, who were still breathing a sigh of relief, immediately raised their heads, their eyes widened.

Paimon: "Abaaabaaaba*%..."

Paimon was so scared that he started talking nonsense.

"Let's gossip less, let's start talking about the topic."

Ningguang walked slowly to the side of Qunyu Pavilion, looked at the sea outside Liyue Harbor and continued:

"About the Demon God War...how much do you know?"

"Uh……"

"Not sure..." Yingmei shook her head and said bluntly.

Although Yingmei didn't know clearly, Lin Zhibei knew it too well, it was as clear as if he had participated in it.

3000 years ago, a melee battle between gods and demons took place in the continent of Tivat.

Wendy overthrew the Lone King of the Tower and blew Old Mund into the plains.

Aying's sword cut through the narrow gap of the Wuxiang blade, and many demon gods fled to the dark sea.

As for Zhongli, how do you think he got here in Guyun Pavilion?

Oser in the sea has a sentence mmp I don't know if I should say it or not.

Lin Zhibei had a movie going on in his head, and Ning Guang on the other side was also talking about her understanding:

"In this world, there used to be many demon gods, the demon god of salt, the demon god of dreams, etc..."

"In order to compete for the land left by the seven elemental dragon kings, the Demon God War was protracted and lasted for more than 1000 years before it ended. During this period, people were devastated."

"In the end, on the Tivat continent, there are only seven demon gods who have ascended the throne of God."

"They established their own kingdom on the corpses of the losers, and started the era of the Seven Gods."

Speaking of this, Ningguang raised his hand, pointed to a sporadic isolated island in the sea and said:

"Look over there, it's an archipelago called Guyun Pavilion."

"But in fact, that is not the original landform of Liyue, but the huge rock spear thrown by the rock king Dijun during the Demon God War."

Lin Zhibei also looked in the direction of Guyun Pavilion.

Well, it was a little smaller than the rock spear that Zhongli dropped when he and Zhongli were fighting that day.

"what?!"

Paimon and Yingmei were extremely shocked.

Change the landscape of the sea with one's own power...

What a power it is.

Ningguang was not surprised by the ups and downs of the two of them. When she first found out about this, she was no better than the two of them.

She just continued: "The one who was suppressed under the rock spear of Guyun Pavilion was the defeated general of Emperor Yan Wang."

"A demon god who was defeated in the war."

Yingmei only felt that she had finally touched the truth of the world.

War of Demon Gods... the sealed Demon 0.9 God...

"So, even a demon god is not eternal."

"And even the so-called [Earthly Seven Reigns] have changed."

"The death of Emperor Yanwang is indeed a painful blow to Liyue."

"However, the system called the world's seven rulers will not collapse because of this."

Hearing these words, Lin Zhibei couldn't hold back.

I don't know how Ningguang would feel if she knew that Yan Wang Dijun was not only not dead, but was still organizing a funeral for herself.

Ningguang then confessed what she had done, as an expression of sincerity:

"Therefore, it is only a helpless move to hide the immortal ancestor Fashui."

"After all, there are too many hostile eyes staring at Liyue at this time."

Young master, you have committed a heinous crime! .

Chapter 150 Four Immortals Are Going to Liyue

Bid farewell to Ningguang and left Qunyu Pavilion.

Little Paimon, who got a whole sheet of "Broken Snow", was in a very good mood.

"Humph? Humph? Priceless snow?"

While humming a song, he flew leisurely beside Lin Zhibei.

But Lin Zhibei had a hard time understanding why Paimon was so happy.

Just for a piece of broken snow?

"Pimon, isn't it just a piece of broken snow? Why are you so happy?"

"Hmph, rich people like Brother Bei will never understand poor people like Yingmei and me<

Yingmei showing her singing voice? (seeking subscription)

"That's right." Yingmei also chimed in.

"My and Ying's prosperity and wealth for the rest of our lives." Money fan Paimeng waved the broken snow in his hand, "You can count on it."

"Uh……"

"If I have to say it, I'm not interested in Mora."

What Lin Zhibei said was actually the truth, but to Paimon's ears it sounded like he was pretending to be X.

"Cracked snow like this..."

While talking, Lin Zhibei casually rummaged through the luggage that he sent with him, and found a stack of 12.

"I have so many."

Paimon's little hand, which was still dangling the crushed snow, stopped immediately, and the expression on his face was not so much shocked as a little demented.

Ying: "Ah, this."

"If you want, I will give you everything."

"Anyway, with me, it's just waste paper."

"Thank you, Brother Bei!" Little Paimeng heard that Lin Zhibei was going to give all the broken snow to him, and immediately went to catch it, as if he was afraid that Lin Zhibei would regret it.

Paimeng was counting the pieces of snow over there like counting money, while Lin Zhibei told Yingmei the following plan:

"Should we go find Zhongli next?"

"The last item seems to be to pick a special glass lily."

What Lin Zhibei didn't say was that the glazed lily needs to be sung to bloom.

Life is not easy, Yingmei is a performer.

On the highest peak of Jueyunjian, the immortals gathered again.

"You...you all know it, right?"

The deer-shaped Zhenjun Zhuyue Zhuyang still mentioned this matter that they didn't want to believe.

All the other immortals also nodded, except for Immortal Zhao.

Reminded by Lin Zhibei, he knew that the emperor was still alive!

How can he nod along with everyone?

"Great Sage Conquering Demons, didn't the traveler go to inform you?"

Seeing that there was no response from the photo, the buck asked him.

Super thousand good and good, except for being short, there is only one shortcoming.

That is not to lie, let alone act.

"Uh..." Zhao was a little speechless when asked.

"Forget it, I'm afraid they were negligent."

Before Chao could tell a lie, True Monarch Moon Cutting and Building Yang spoke for Mei.

"The emperor is dead, Liyue Qixing should give us an explanation no matter what."

"If not..."

True Monarch Lishui Dieshan and Zhenjun Qiyue Zhuyang are basically the same personality, both are somewhat irritable

"If not, even some violent means are necessary."

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind also nodded, "But it's better to listen to what Liyue Seven Stars have to say first.

"After all, the emperor's contract with us immortals is to protect Liyue."

"Hey."

"The emperor asked us to watch Liyue... Now, is all this really worth it?"

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