"!!! Hiss! Is it so serious?" Several powerful people from all walks of life took a deep breath at the same time.

"It will be more serious than you think. There are so many people from all walks of life, but only a few of you can come to the meeting. Can't you see that? Those who are playing tricks will be dealt with after this incident is over.

The border has been unstable recently, and several of my self-discipline protection trees have been damaged. The specific locations have been sent to Ye Lan's communicator.

Some of them are extremely vicious people who are on the wanted list and have killed dozens of people. Although they are not the lives of people from Liyue, they came to Liyue probably to do their old business of robbing and killing people.

Find the person who made the contact and the family involved, and make them all disappear."

"Isn't it too serious?" said a person in charge of one of the eight gates.

"Really? Did I make it a bit serious? All right then!

I will find someone to act as a matchmaker and have your beautiful daughter and seven-year-old son accidentally fall into the hands of those thieves. When you see them after they are rescued, they will be a broken flower, with a broken arm and a blind eye, and your son will have lost his tail.

I hope you can forgive me then. After all, it's not a serious matter, right?"

After Lin Zixuan finished speaking, no one in the conference room dared to breathe. The person in charge of one of the Eight Gates was shaking like a sieve. He knelt on the ground and wanted to kowtow, but was blocked by a wooden hand stretched out from the ground.

"They are just trying to protect themselves, and they don't even have empathy. Do they think that since they are in a high position and the people who are being persecuted and killed are not their own family, it doesn't matter? They are only concerned about making money.

A few years ago, the treasure-stealing gangs were rampant, and the people of Liyue were crying, but you couldn't hear them. A few years later, it's finally possible for everyone to go out without fear.

You let the tragedy that is about to happen go unchecked and ignored it. You should have recruited a lot of Moras from the treasure-stealing groups before, right?" Lin Zixuan used mental deterrence in his last sentence.

"Yes. No, no, no, I have never accepted it." The person in charge of one of the Eight Gates shook his head frantically.

"Ningguang, I was wrong! It should be said that you disguised yourself too well. You decide how to deal with it. If one general is incompetent, the whole army will be exhausted. So what if the leader is incompetent?"

"I will investigate thoroughly. Liyue must not return to its former state."

"I have said all that needs to be said. You should discuss and implement the rest as soon as possible. I'll go first to set up the stage." Lin Zixuan left the Qun Yu Pavilion in a leisurely manner, leaving a pile of chicken feathers on the ground for them to clean up.

"The troublemakers have left. I have already drawn up the detailed steps for this disaster. Please see if there are any modifications or additions you want to make."

Ningguang asked the secretaries to bring out the documents one by one and place them in front of the people in power. The one who was sweating profusely was the most active.

Walking along the road of Yujing Terrace to the Red Mansion, Lin Zixuan looked at his pocket watch. It was already past 12 o'clock. Where should he go for lunch? Xiangling seemed to have launched a new dish. Chef Mao should have tested it for poison, right? How about giving it a try?

Uh, why is the old man waiting at the entrance of the Glazed Pavilion? Just as he was about to walk forward, Ying and Paimon came out of the Glazed Pavilion and greeted Zhongli. I remembered that it was the dinner party where the executive son Tartaglia introduced the traveler Ying to Zhongli.

The Emperor was thinking about the retirement ceremony, so he could just have Ying and Paimeng help him run errands. He couldn't let him draft him into the army. He pretended nothing happened and walked by. However, when he passed behind the Emperor, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"All expenses for the Xiandian ceremony will be paid by him."

Question marks appeared above Ying and Paimeng’s heads.

"Hey, Zhongli, how can you just grab a passerby and ask him to pay?" Paimeng questioned.

"Based on common sense, he should be the richest person in Liyue Harbor."

"The richest? Ordinary shoes, ordinary clothes, ordinary face, ordinary...lucky eyes looking at me? I seem to have seen me somewhere." Paimeng searched his memory.

Alas, it’s already the eleventh year, can I still not escape the fate of paying for the Emperor?

"Long time no see. Paimon, Ying."

Lin Zixuan gently pinched Paimeng's cheeks with both hands.

“Eh!!!!!!!”

Chapter 129 Farewell to the Long-gone Body 2

"So it's you, you big bad guy." Paimon broke free from someone's dirty hands and hid behind Ying.

"Sorry, in order to avoid causing a lot of trouble, I usually disguise myself in Liyue Harbor. The people of Liyue are too enthusiastic, and using my real face will cause some unnecessary commotion."

"Hmph, you must be using this face to meet your mistress. Master Liuyun Jiefeng said that you are two-timing. You are so rich, you must be dating who knows how many women." Paimeng poked his head out from behind Ying and complained.

"Paimon has discovered it. In order to prevent the secret from being known by others, we have to let Paimon become one of the ships!" Lin Zixuan showed a malicious smile.

"Get out. I would rather choose Ying than you." Paimon stuck out his tongue in disgust.

"Okay, let's get back to business. Since it's Emperor... If Mr. Zhongli wants to hold a ceremony to send off the immortals for Emperor Yanwang, I will also help.

However, the ceremony of sending off the immortals has not been held for hundreds of years. I am afraid that the specific process of sending off the immortals can only be found in some moldy books.

But the previous records were not perfect, and even many of the methods for making the offering materials have been lost. Only an immortal like Mr. Zhongli who has experienced the ceremony of sending the immortals knows the specific detailed steps. "

"Hundreds of years? Ever? Is Zhongli already hundreds of years old?" Paimon looked at the elegant young man standing beside him.

"So, it's okay for you to call him grandpa. Let me tell you a secret. If you acknowledge him as your grandpa, you can have whatever you want! Even the stardust in the sky, he will pick it for you!" Lin Zixuan instigated.

"Really?"

"boom!"

After a violent slap, Lin Zixuan squatted on the ground, covering his swollen head.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhongli, who had casually hit Lin Zixuan, felt that it would be better to change someone.

"Well done Zhongli, I've wanted to beat him up for a long time."

Paimeng saw a big bump on Lin Zixuan’s head and clapped his hands happily.

Lin Zixuan took out a special wooden seal and a bag of Mora from the space ring and handed them to Ying.

"This is my token of loyalty, and also my funds. If you help Mr. Zhongli to complete the ceremony of sending the immortals, I can tell you another secret!

I have things to do, so I won't go with you. Let's meet at the Wanmin Hall tonight. I'll treat you."

"Okay, see you tonight." Ying waved.

"He's using secrets to control us again. This is really bad. Ying, when will you be able to defeat him?"

"From a common sense perspective, as long as he is prohibited from using elemental power and immortal talismans, Ying should be able to defeat him with one hand."

"Eh? Is he that weak?"

"He's just not good at martial arts. Although he has some basic skills, he has never practiced them properly. Martial arts training is not something that can be done overnight. When he meets someone with a similar total elemental power as him and whose martial arts are much stronger than his, he will lose miserably."

"Total amount of elemental force? Ying, you have recovered some strength. How much elemental force do you have in your body now?"

"All told, it's less than 800 points."

"800 points for one element, 1600 points for two elements. Zhongli, 1600 points of elemental power should be enough, right?" Paimon counted on his fingers.

"Well, although I don't want to discourage you, the elemental power he possesses is more than even some gods. I am only slightly stronger than him." Zhongli pinched his thumb and index finger into a thin gap and showed it to Ying and Paimeng.

"It seems there is no way for the time being." Paimon spread his hands helplessly.

"Okay, let's get going. The first step in preparing for the ceremony..."

Zhongli took them to experience the profound history of Liyue, and many ridiculous things happened.

Inside Northland Bank.

"Mr. Executive, urgent report."

"What happened?" Tartaglia was sitting with her legs crossed and reading documents.

"Tianquan Star Ningguang held a meeting this morning. Only some people from the Seven Stars and Eight Gates received the notice, and our hidden men were not able to get in. Moreover, after the meeting, the Qianyan Army began to mobilize. The purpose is unclear. It feels like... moving."

"Is there any movement at the port?"

“Nothing happened.”

"It was expected that one of the plans would be discovered by Liyue, but the Tianhengshan plan itself is not important, so it is normal to be discovered. The backup plan of Guyun Pavilion is the most important. Have you found out the whereabouts of Lin Zixuan?"

“I’m very sorry, Lin Zixuan’s disguise skills are very strong, and the spies have not found any trace of him yet.

But not long ago, when you were still in Liuli Pavilion, a stranger gave Traveler Ying a sum of money and a token of his seal. We suspect he was Lin Zixuan."

"Oh no, where are they now?" Tartaglia stood up.

"Traveler Ying is still helping Mr. Zhongli prepare the items for the Immortal Ceremony. The one who gave the money seems to have left long ago."

Tartaglia paced back and forth, considering whether to have a "chance encounter".

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Zhongli and the travelers arrived at Wanmin Hall.

"Hi! Ying, Paimon and Mr. Zhongli, welcome." Xiangling waved her hands, and Guoba on the side ran to Zhongli and jumped a few times, as if to say welcome.

"Wow! There are so many people!" Paimon looked at the crowded Hall of All People.

"Hehe, Wanmin Hall is like this every day. The private room reserved by Brother Xuan is ready. Everyone, follow me."

"Well, I'm starving."

The three of them sat down, and Xiangling went to the kitchen to help. A cartoon was playing on the mahogany-framed screen nearby, and Paimon was instantly attracted to it. Zhongli began his daily tea-making.

"Sorry, I'm late." Lin Zixuan appeared at the door and returned to his original appearance.

"It's okay, we just got here."

Ying saw that one was concentrating on watching cartoons and the other was concentrating on making tea, so she quickly replied.

"What do you think of today's trip? Mr. Zhongli is very knowledgeable, right?"

"It really opened my eyes. There are many rare items among the rare ones. The night stone that is blue but emits red light, the colorful flower with nine different shapes, the ointment with special formula...

Your token mark was a great help. It seemed like they had prepared the things long ago and were waiting for us to pick them up. It felt like someone had told them to do it. "

"Ying, you are wrong. Ningguang and I have never instructed anyone to prepare these things, nor have we ever mentioned anything about the Immortal Sending Ceremony.

These props for the Immortal Sending Ceremony were actually organized by the people of Liyue on their own initiative. My token only let them know the "truth".

The people of Liyue have never forgotten their traditions, it's just that time has passed too long. Now that the Emperor has passed away, the people of Liyue have recovered from the chaos. The people of Liyue have already prepared for the ceremony of sending off the Emperor. Countless people from all walks of life want to contribute to this ceremony. "

"People actually prepared it on their own initiative? Mr. Zhongli said that many traditions have been forgotten."

"That's because in the past, transportation and information were not convenient. In addition, this ceremony hasn't been held for hundreds of years. As generations pass by, these traditions will be forgotten.

A few years ago, I established the Liyue History Museum. I have recorded all the history and traditions of Liyue bit by bit in it. People can visit it for free to learn about the history of Liyue and feel the weight of Liyue's history.

As long as this Liyue History Museum is still there, Liyue’s history and traditions will not be forgotten, and now there is also a video playback. Unless the continent of Teyvat collapses, Liyue will exist forever. This is also the best answer I give to the Geo King. "

"Show off." Zhongli, who was drinking tea, blurted out.

“So that’s how it is! Although I haven’t commanded anyone, people have visited the Liyue History Museum and know that they need to prepare for the Immortal Sending Ceremony.

That’s why our preparations for sending the materials for the Immortal Ceremony went so smoothly.” Ying also recalled the expressions of those people before, lost, sad, yet full of hope.

"Now that the news of you taking my mark to prepare for the Immortal Sending Ceremony has spread, I'm afraid that more people will prepare the props needed for the Immortal Sending Ceremony tomorrow. Within a month after the Immortal Sending Ceremony, people from other parts of Liyue should flock to the ceremony to pay their respects."

Knock, knock, knock on the door.

"Dinner is ready!" Paimon heard a knock on the door and hurried to open it.

"Uh. Where's the food?"

When the door of the private room was opened, the person at the door was not Xiangling, but the Fatui executive officer Young Master Tartaglia.

"Excuse me for bothering you, but you don't mind if I'm included? I brought some good wine from the Kingdom of Winter!" Tartaglia said shamelessly while holding the wine.

"Why are you looking at me? There is no hatred between me and the young master 'at the moment'. Come in and sit down!" As the initiator of the dinner, Lin Zixuan naturally has the right to decide whether the uninvited guests stay or leave.

The dinner was coming to an end soon. Lin Zixuan tasted the icy cold Zhidong wine, which had a strong aftertaste and was indeed not an ordinary product. This kind of wine with a strong aftertaste might have a miraculous effect on ordinary people of the same level, let alone ordinary people.

When Paimeng wasn't paying attention, he secretly dropped a few drops into her cup. Now he was sleeping like a pig in Ying's arms.

"The Rock God has passed away, and the Seven Stars of Liyue each have their own ideas. With Master Xuan's strength and reputation, he can inherit the throne of the Rock God and then lead the Seven Stars, right?" Seeing that the wine was almost finished, Tartaglia began to ask.

"Of course, the Emperor is dead, and the Seven Stars will be mine. Now there is no one to stop Liyue's great cause.

Later, the remaining six gods will be destroyed, and then the six kingdoms will be destroyed to unify the continent of Teyvat. The wheels will be the same, the writing will be the same, and Liyue will be the supreme ruler.

If you want to come in and have a share, sign a contract and I will make you the General of the Winter Conqueror, give you 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and give you the Queen of Winter. Isn't that wonderful?

I'm very optimistic about you, please don't let me down!" Lin Zixuan acted like he was drunk and started talking nonsense.

Tartaglia was so angry that his face turned blue, but he couldn't get angry and clenched his fists tightly under the table.

"What? It's too little? The world will eventually split after a long period of unity, and will eventually unite after a long period of division. He who knows the current situation is a hero! Hasn't your mysterious chief clown of the winter always been thinking about restoring his country? After restoring his country, he will destroy the seven countries and complete the great cause of Kanrea unifying Teyvat.

This is the great cause of unifying the continent of Teyvat! I helped him do it. If you follow him, you will have no future. If you follow us in Liyue, you will have a bright future! You don’t want the Ice Queen to die at the hands of a clown, do you? "

Lin Zixuan put a hand on Tartaglia's shoulder, but he pushed it away.

Then he left without looking back.

"Disgusting." Ying on the side complained.

"It seems that I am a little drunk too. Ying, although Tartaglia and I serve different masters, there are some bottom lines that cannot be crossed. If someone kills Paimon in your arms for no reason. Will you forgive him?"

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