Original God: Founding the Shushan Sect, Gathering People in Teyvat to Cultivate Immortality.

"Five thousand contribution points!"

Lisa said lightly.

Wendy immediately said with a serious face:

"Who else but me can do this? I am the Wind God of Mondstadt! Don't worry, I will go to the old man to learn about martial arts later!"

"Before you come back, I promise to study a martial arts technique!"

Lisa smiled softly, said goodbye to Alice, and left directly through the disciple token.

127. Fu Fu: The information is... Li Yue is cultivating immortality?

A secluded bamboo forest at the foot of Longshou Peak.

A newly reclaimed small mound of earth has somewhat destroyed the natural appearance of the bamboo forest.

Zhongli and Xiao stood in front of the small mound with solemn expressions.

Only when you look closely can you see that this is a tomb.

A carefully carved tombstone stood on the ground.

Inscription: This is the tomb of Xuanxing, the beloved disciple of the Drunken Swordsman Mo Yixi, a disciple of Mount Shu.

This is written in Teyvatian.

Zhongli took the wine glass handed to him by Xiao and gently poured the wine on the ground.

"Brother Xuanxing, we never met in life, but now we meet in this way. It can be considered fate."

"Your funeral was a bit hasty, but please forgive me, Senior Brother Xuanxing. Shushan is busy with many affairs right now, and we really don't have the energy to hold a grand ceremony."

Zhongli picked up another glass of wine and spilled it on the ground.

"Master is the Drunken Sword Immortal. Although I have never seen him in person, I think he must be a very graceful person."

"As a disciple of the Drunken Swordsman, you must be a wine lover. These are Teyvat wines, so they should have a unique flavor."

After saying that, Zhongli sighed and placed his top-level spiritual sword and the flying sword that Mo Yixi gave to Xuan Xing on the ground.

"Junior brother, I have taken away your space ring and obtained the Zhixuan Sutra and other resources."

"This precious sword and the flying sword bestowed by our master will be left to you as a keepsake."

"Now I am the acting chief of Longshou Peak, and I am from the same lineage as my senior brother. My senior brother's hatred is my hatred."

"When I break through to the peak of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, I will suppress the Qingfeng Niu in the Nine Nether Secret Realm to avenge my senior brother."

"In this way, Senior Brother's spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

Zhongli bowed solemnly, sighed deeply, and prepared to leave with Xiao.

Suddenly, the sword energy soaring into the sky made the surrounding bamboo forest rustle.

Zhongli subconsciously felt the cold sword energy coming from behind.

Looking back suddenly, he saw two swords, one big and one small, floating in front of Zhongli.

The sword kept ringing and making a loud noise.

In a trance, Zhong 20li seemed to see a young man in blue clothes on a small grave not far away, looking at him with a smile, full of expectation and satisfaction.

The softest part of Zhongli's heart seemed to be touched.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why countless Shushan disciples and Shushan predecessors sacrificed their lives for.

inherited.

Just like the reason why he refused to stop when he fought in the war against demons in the past.

inherited!

Now, this inheritance has fallen into his hands.

"This sword is Xuanyi."

A gentle voice sounded from nowhere, and then, the voice became somewhat free and easy.

"Junior brother, please accept this last gift from my senior brother."

"I'm counting on you to carry my last wish and go higher and further."

"Junior brother, the road ahead is windy and the sky is high, please draw your sword!"

Zhongli was silent for a long time, looking at the shadow that he didn't know whether it existed or not, and suddenly asked:

"Brother, are you satisfied with my wine?"

"It's good wine!"

Hearing this, Zhongli raised the corner of his mouth slightly and raised his hand to grasp the sword.

"Good wine and good scenery, when accompanied by the head of Qingfeng, please wait and see. One day, I will cut off Qingfeng with Xuanyi and give it to you as a wine glass."

Xuan Yi’s shadow became more and more illusory. After a while, he suddenly let out a long howl towards the sky.

"Hahaha... Okay! Okay!"

"Master, you have truly found an incredible disciple for our master. Xuan Xing is honored!"

"Brother, please wait! The road to immortality is long and arduous. I will give you a last farewell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong soul force emanated from the Xuan Yi sword and flowed into Zhongli's body.

Zhongli suddenly felt that his soul became stronger and he had a better understanding of the sword-controlling technique.

Even in the practice of Lian Zhixuan Sutra, I gained a lot of experience that I didn't know where it came from.

After a while, Zhongli came back to his senses and looked at the two swords that had fallen into his hands and the grave mound that had returned to normal.

Taking a deep breath, Zhongli bowed.

"One day, I will offer Qingfeng's head as a sacrifice, and have a good drink with my senior brother!"

Xiao didn’t know what happened, he just felt that Zhongli’s sword intent suddenly became deeper.

After a moment, Zhongli suddenly turned around and flew towards Longshou Peak.

"Xiao, I will teach you the Mysterious Scripture. Practice well. One day, I will return to the Nine Nether Secret Realm and kill the seven kings. I will avenge the many Shushan disciples who have died in the Nine Nether."

"Revenge!"

Xiao's pupils shrank, and he said coldly:

"Disciple obey!"

……

The high seas where Inazuma and Teyvat meet.

A huge warship finally sailed out of the area where the thunderstorm was raging.

A shogunate soldier with a solemn expression seemed to have received some signal and walked quickly to the door of a hidden room.

There were some strange runes carved on the door.

The shogunate army knocked on the door as if nothing had happened, then quickly left.

Soon, the door opened, but there was no one inside.

The warship stayed on the high seas for a while, handed over some boxes, and then returned to the thunderstorm.

A pink figure quietly appeared on the sea.

Looking at the warships submerged in the thunderstorm, the Son of God stretched lazily.

He walked on the water waves to a large, unremarkable box, knocked on it gently, and the box opened.

But they were naturally pieced together to form a simple small wooden raft.

"General Kujo still has some conscience. At least he didn't let me run all the way there on my own."

"If you get tired and fall into the sea, your hair will get wet, which is really annoying."

The Son of God stood on the raft with a smile on his face. No movement was seen on his part. A flash of lightning flashed on the water, and the raft boat sped towards Liyue Harbor.

……

Opéra Opéra.

Today, Funina still sat in her seat and watched the farce in the court.

Just as this farce was about to end with Villette's familiar declaration.

Clorinde suddenly walked quickly to Funina and whispered something to her.

There was a gleam in Fu Nina's eyes, and she said softly:

"Where are the photos?"

Clorinde took out a few photos from her bosom and handed them to Funina.

In the first photo, a relatively blurry figure is flying in the sky on a flying sword.

Funina remained expressionless and continued to look at the subsequent photos.

The figure controlled the flying swords to transform into thousands, and behind him were densely packed with illusory yet sharp sword shadows.

Anyone who takes a look at it would say that this is a deity descending to earth.

Furninna paused and continued to scroll down.

The third photo shows the mountain that was ravaged by thousands of swords, and its height was reduced by several hundred meters.

Funina was silent for a long time before looking at the last photo.

It looks a little blurry, but you can vaguely see that under the Jueyunjian, there are thousands of Qianyan soldiers sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Seeing that Funina had finished looking at all the photos, Clorinde whispered:

"We took this photo remotely using the latest camera developed by Narcissus Cross Hospital."

"If we get any closer, there's a risk of being discovered."

"In addition, recently, the General Affairs Department of Liyue has suddenly started to guide the public opinion trend of cultivating immortals."

"The thousands of Qianyan troops are stationed in Jueyunjian. Our intelligence personnel have also seen..."

"There are many animals that appear below Jueyunjian at a fixed time every day..."

There was a hint of surprise in Clorinde's eyes.

"Don't keep me in suspense! Tell me now, I'm very curious!"

Furninna stared at Clorinde in annoyance.

The latter took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Many animals regularly come to worship and kowtow below Jueyunjian...Liyue has also been sending large numbers of animals and various resources to Jueyunjian recently."

"But after those resources entered Jueyunjian, they disappeared without a trace. Although Jueyunjian is vast and rich in resources, there is definitely not enough space to accommodate so many animals."

"In addition, the major chambers of commerce in Liyue have recently contacted us, hoping to purchase Fontaine's specialty minerals, medicinal herbs, and animals."

"We have investigated and found that behind most of these chambers of commerce are the shadow of Tianquanxing."

"The rest are more or less the property of the Seven Stars."

Funina scratched her cheek in confusion and muttered:

"What the hell is Liyue doing?!"

"Also, after the thunderstorm that day, we consulted Liyue. Did we get any response?"

When this matter was mentioned, Clorinde felt a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded slightly and said:

"Tianquanxing replied that... it was Emperor Yanwang who was going through the tribulation."

"What a joke! You haven't undergone a tribulation for thousands of years, so why are you undergoing one today?"

Finina slapped the chair angrily, causing Navelette below to look over slightly.