Hutao uses me to judge my performance

It was late at night when we returned to Liyue Port, and Yujingtai was still heavily guarded.

The Qianyan soldiers strictly guarded the things they bought for a lot of money at Yujingtai.

Putting the ointment on it, Jiang Bai found that there was still an empty seat on the altar.

"Is there anything you're still missing?"

Zhongli nodded, "Well, we still need wild glass lilies."

Jiang Bai's eyes lit up. If there were wild glazed lilies, then his apprenticeship tea would be found!

"Go back and rest, you won't miss this little time."

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Bai yawned and returned to his yard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two great gods standing in the yard waiting for him.

"Hey, you're back so soon? Did you bring the message?"

"I didn't see anyone. Catherine brought word that Wendy knows our purpose and he is already on his way to Liyue." Paimon spread his hands and shook his head.

"Is it possible that Wendy can predict the future?" Jiang Bai held his chin, always feeling that Wendy's ability was not as weak as he showed.

"After all, he is a god. Although he is a little weaker, he still has the power of a god. Maybe he overheard our conversation!" Paimon felt that his guess was reasonable.

Jiang Bai thought of Mandrill, "Speaking of Mandrill's ability, is it a unique ability of the wind element?"

Most of the elements he developed were rock elements, and the ones he usually used the most were rock elements. Wind elements were really rarely used. After all, wind has a single function and is not very practical.

No one gave him instructions on how to use the wind element, so he had no idea how to use the wind.

"Does Mandrill have such an ability? Does it mean the ability to hear other people's words?" Kong was still very curious about the demon-conquering sage whom he had met once.

"He can hear others calling him. When you are in danger, you call his name, and then call for help, and he will appear in front of you with a swipe."

"It's true." Paimon didn't believe it.

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Jiang Bai didn't mean to give her a demonstration.You can't shout randomly, otherwise what if you call Mandrill and he doesn't show up when it's really critical?

"Hey, if the singer can hear me." Paimon chuckled, then clasped his hands together and spoke his thoughts loudly:

"I make a wish that when he comes to Liyue Port tomorrow, he will bring me a piece of fried pork with carrots and dense sauce!"

In the air, Wendy was lying comfortably on Tevarin's back.

A gust of wind flew past his ears, but he completely ignored it.

Tvarin's back was quite comfortable, so comfortable that he wanted to take a nap.

"With such a fast speed, we should be able to reach Liyue Port early tomorrow morning." He turned over comfortably, "It feels good not to have to rush on my own."

Hearing this, Tvarin wanted to throw off this drunkard poet who was not doing his job properly.

He thought Wendy was calling him for something important, but it turned out that he was just too lazy to use his divine power to rush on.

He let out a dragon roar, backflips in the air, dived down and climbed up at high speed, spiraling forward 360 degrees. After doing this several times, the poet on his back finally felt like vomiting.

Wendy held the dragon's back, trying not to spit out the good wine she drank.

"Tewarin, I just asked you to hurry up. You don't need to retaliate against me like this."

"Humph!"

What he responded to was just another high-speed dive.

The moon was shrouded in clouds, and several immortals gathered on the roof of Wangshu Inn.

"Everyone is here." Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun looked around.

Liu Yun, Li Shui, and the Great Sage of Conquering Demons.

There are not only these immortals in Liyue, but more immortals have already hidden in the mountains and no longer care about the affairs of the world. Even if they are also immortals, it is difficult to find traces.

These are the immortals Kong notified according to the information given by Ning Guang.

"What do you think about the emperor's murder?"

"The emperor cannot be killed." Li Shui shook his head.

"But it is a fact that the Immortal Ancestor's dharma was thrown down during the Immortal Invitation Ceremony." Liu Yun said.

Of course they knew that the emperor could not be killed, but what they needed to consider more was what lay behind it.

Xieyue looked at Mandrill, who had been silent all this time, "Great Sage of Conquering Demons, you have been stationed in Liyue all year round. What do you think?"

Mandrill shook his head, "I can't imagine that the emperor will be killed."

As an insider, he didn't know whether to tell the truth, and he was afraid that telling it would affect the emperor's plan, so he simply chose to remain silent.

"It is impossible for the emperor to be killed, but it is an indisputable fact that the immortal ancestor who requested the immortal ceremony to cast off his body is an indisputable fact. There is only one possibility. The emperor faked his death." Nieyue expressed her thoughts.

Since the day he got the news, he had been thinking about this matter and the emperor's intentions, and even turned into a human and went to Liyue Port.

"Liyue Qixing apparently invited us to inspect the Emperor's Immortal Ancestor Law and explore the cause of the Emperor's death. However, we all know that it is impossible for anyone to hurt the Emperor. This statement is just a reason to inform us of this matter.

Liyue was founded jointly by the emperor and the immortals. The emperor resigned voluntarily. We immortals only recognized the contract and not the Seven Stars. For the Seven Stars in Liyue's current power, it is an uncontrollable factor.It is impossible for us immortals to bow down to the Seven Stars of Liyue. "

In this way, contradictions arise.

Several immortals listened to him quietly without any intention of interrupting.

Xieyue paused and talked about the information about the contemporary Tianquan Star detected in Liyue Port.

"Contemporary Tianquanxing is ambitious, good at calculation, and tough-minded. Although he concealed the fact of the emperor's death and hid the immortal ancestor's transformation secret, considering the current hidden turmoil in Liyue, such behavior is still within the scope of understanding. However, there is no As an emperor, can the short-lived Qixing really govern Liyue well?"

The immortals do not believe that Qixing can govern Liyue well, and Qixing does not want the immortals to interfere in Liyue's affairs. This is their real point of conflict.

"Then what exactly are we going to do?" Liu Yun felt a little headache after listening to his long speech.

Since Qixing didn't make any mistakes, there was no need for them to confront him with murderous intent.As for whether she can govern Liyue well, although she doesn't think humans can govern their own country well, she herself is not good at governing the country either.

"What we do depends on what the emperor wants us to do." Zhenjun Lishui Dieshan said calmly, his eyes falling on Mandrill, "The Great Sage of Conquering Demons must know something about it."

Mandrill was silent for a while and said: "The emperor's worries are the same as everyone else's."

Immortals don't care about rights. There is only one thing they care about, and that is Liyue.

Can the people of Liyue protect their own Liyue?

This is the emperor and what they are really worried about.

As for whether anyone assassinated the emperor and whether the emperor's death had anything to do with Qixing, these were irrelevant matters to the immortals.

Li Shui sighed, "Is the emperor really planning to let go of Liyue?"

The emperor has accompanied Liyue for 700 years, and they cannot imagine Liyue without the emperor.

Chapter 286 It’s very pleasant to meet old friends

For 700 years, the emperor has worked conscientiously, followed his responsibilities, and never slackened off.

The immortals have been hiding in the mountains and forests for thousands of years, but the emperor has never rested.

Now, it was finally time for Him to let go.

They didn't object to the emperor's idea, they were just at a loss.

Without the emperor, what would Liyue look like?Can it still be stable?Where will it go?

"Now that the emperor has made a decision, we still have to watch where Liyue will go without the emperor." Xieyue raised her front hooves and paused the fruitless discussion.

"Tomorrow, let's set off for Liyue Port. We have to go there after all."

In the early morning, Wendy Pan jumped off Tevarin's back after arriving at Tianheng Mountain and touched his old friend's head.

"Just send it here. Go back quickly. If you are discovered, you will be beaten by the Liyue people!"

"Hmph!" The tool dragon Tevalin turned around unhappily, pointed his dragon butt at the poet, flapped his wings, and knocked him to the ground.

Wendy rubbed her butt and grinned as she watched Tevalin fly away, "I just want you to take me for a ride, that's all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tevarin, who was flying away, turned back and a wind bomb struck.

Wendy quickly flew up and apologized with a smile, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I'll play the piano for you when I get back!"

"Humph!"

Only then did Tvarin fly away again.

In the morning, when Zhongli got up and opened the door, the first thing he saw was the two legs hanging down from the eaves.

The next moment, a familiar head poked out from between the legs with extraordinary flexibility.

"Hi~Long time no see, did you miss me~"

A smile appeared on the corners of Zhongli's lips, and the next moment, he grabbed Wendy's hanging braids and pulled him off the eaves.

"You will have to pay if you damage my tiles by sitting on them."

Wendy jumped down and patted the ashes on her body, "It's been a long time since I last saw my old friend, but he actually started to fight as soon as we met. It makes me sad."

"I would be happier if you didn't come here specially to join in the fun." Zhongli opened the guest room door and took him in to sit down.

"I came here only after being invited. I definitely didn't come to see how the old man held his own funeral!" Wendy said confidently, but the smile on her face had already betrayed him.

Zhongli glanced at him and decided to ignore this detail.

Seeing that the old man didn't care about him, Wendy climbed up the pole and asked, "How does it feel to hold your own funeral?"

He was really curious about this question.

Zhongli glanced at him, "If you want to know, I can let you experience the feeling of a funeral on the spot."

"No, no!" Wendy waved her hands quickly. The old man was so cruel. He didn't want to hold a funeral so early.

"I came here specially to see you this time, and I brought good wine here!" Wendy took out the aged dandelion wine dug from Fengqi Di, and then took out two oak cups and filled them for him.

As the wine went down his throat, Zhongli's eyes looked nostalgic, "It's been a long time since I drank."

Wendy took a large wine glass and poured it into her mouth, "Yeah, it's been a long time since I drank with you."

Years have passed, the world has changed, and the breeze and the rock have rarely been together.

Zhongli raised his head and looked at the rising sun outside the window, "When my burden is completely lifted, I will have time to drink with you more often."

Wendy's face showed a hint of drunkenness, and she lost her straight face as soon as she touched the wine. "If you ask me, you should have taken it off a long time ago. Look at how relaxed and free I am~"

Zhongli said sarcastically with an expressionless face, "A god who ignores his responsibilities, almost lets his family be controlled by the Abyss Cult, and has his heart ripped out by fools, can actually say that he does nothing so naturally."

"Don't say that, I don't like to be ruled, and the people of Mondstadt don't like to be ruled either." Wendy burped without any shame and continued to drink heavily.

"As for having your heart ripped out by fools later, I am a god who has given up his rule. How can I still have any divine power? I really can't defeat him."

"Pretend, you continue to pretend."

"Oh, don't say that. This is a fact. How can you say you're pretending?"

Zhong Li ignored this guy who was talking nonsense and stretched out his hand, "Because you pretended to be dead, my disciple broke his leg. Please pay compensation immediately."

Wendy almost spit out her drink, "Your disciple? When did he become your disciple!?"

"Although I haven't become a disciple yet, I quite like that boy. Once he drinks the apprenticeship tea, he will be my disciple. Will you give it to me?" Zhongli looked threatening.

"Give it, give it, just give it. Really, I haven't even become a disciple yet, and I'm protecting you."

Wendy dug around for a long time and took out a spar that was completely blue and exuding gleaming brilliance.

"This is the turquoise stone formed by the wind element deposited by Fengqi Earth for thousands of years. It contains a trace of the origin of wind. I also sealed a trace of wind's divine power in it and gave it a blessing.

His use of the wind element is really bad. With it, he can have more affinity with the wind element. If his talent is high enough and he can sense that trace of origin, it might be possible to touch a higher level. "

Wendy put the turquoise stone into his hand, "Is this interesting enough?"

Zhongli nodded with satisfaction, "It's acceptable."

The treasure was taken out, and Wendy felt extremely uncomfortable, "Oh, I came here to join in the fun, but instead of joining in the fun, I took the treasure instead. It's so uncomfortable."

"He paid for all your drinks in Liyue." Zhongli said proudly.

Wendy suddenly came to life again, her eyes lit up, "Really!"

"of course."

Jiang Bai didn't know that his wallet was no longer his own again, and he wouldn't dare to have any objection if he knew it.

He yawned and got up from the bed.Turning his head, he saw Gudong on the pillow again.