Rebuilding Teyvat in another world

Liyue went into the infrastructure construction style, and Qixing each performed his own duties, but in the end the work still fell on infrastructure and production. Qixing worked hard not to worry the emperor and wanted to prove himself to the Yanshen.

In addition to solving the problem about Mora, the other results gave the emperor a brilliant answer.

A certain emperor was very satisfied. Apart from separating the God of Wealth and placing it in the Golden House to create Mora, he spent the rest of the time holding his arms full of plush, drinking tea and listening to plays, and taking walks after meals. He attracted much attention with his unique appearance. , and triggered a new trend in the imperial city - raising pets.

But in the past few days, he was not in the mood to watch Yunhanshe's new play.

On the one hand, Mr. Yun from the Yunhan Club recently left the imperial city and went to the Liyue area to give charity performances for the people. The apprentices who stayed in the city were far away from Mr. Yun. On the other hand, there was too much work.

As the resistance becomes more and more powerful, the most recent big shots either fall into the hands of the Qianyan Army and are beaten down by a skilled process, divide their fields, go to court (Fufu: Trial and Trial) and then eat the guillotine, or they are killed by the furious Emperor. Ordered to drop.

Since the high-ranking officials of the Later Jin Dynasty were from well-known families, the emperor was allowed to be his wife, but he could no longer insult the body. Therefore, the largest and most exquisite funeral giant in the Later Jin Dynasty, Shengshengtang, had a full schedule recently.

Hall Master Hu didn't even have time to cook for herself or take a walk after the meal.

Zhongli's broad knowledge of blog posts and attention to detail made all the picky nobles of the family praise him with satisfaction and pay a large sum of money. However, he did not have time to spend time with his roomful of fluffies, so after careful consideration After that, he entrusted all his plush stuff to the care of the Great Sage of Conquering Demons.

After all, Mandrill Shangxian also keeps four similarly fluffy little finches in his house. They were colleagues before, and it is obvious that they will also be colleagues in the future, which is perfect for cultivating feelings.

So, on the rooftop of Wangshu Inn, our handsome and unrestrained Master Mansion sighed in front of his young and ignorant colleagues who occupied the entire room and only occasionally showed a few hints of clarity and wisdom, and then opened the door he had just decorated. Good cave.

The Quesha tree in Liyue casts golden light. A giant tree larger than Wangshu Inn stands in the cave sky. Under the tree is an ordinary Liyue-style courtyard.

But the most attractive thing is a statue placed in the yard.

It was a statue of Morax wearing a divine robe and holding a bronze divine bird. His face was blurry, but it did not prevent everyone from being shocked by the natural aura of the statue.

The stuffed animals paused for a moment, and then ran towards the statue in unison. Several sparrows spread their wings and flew up, and landed on the shoulders of the statue with satisfaction. The little deer immortal couldn't fly, so he rubbed against the pillar at the foot of the statue, satisfied. The ground was lying next to the statue, and the bright starlight slowly floated above and rubbed the statue's cheek, then landed on the top of the statue.

Mandrill Shangxian was silent.

After a long while, he whispered: "No respect...the emperor."

The four sparrows lying neatly on the left and right sides of the statue's shoulders suddenly poked their heads towards him, and saw the purple sparrow, which was two heads larger than the other sparrows, chirping a few times. He moved out, stretched his wings and signaled: There is room here, little brother, come quickly.

The golden bird on the side also tried its best to move to the side and chirped in an urging manner. The mandrill standing in front of them lowered his head, with a blush on his fair cheeks.

"I, I also want to eliminate demons..."

The purple sparrow continued to chirp incessantly, and the other two sparrows also chirped, leaving room for a chubby green sparrow.

I really want to lean on the emperor's shoulders like this...

No, no, no, they are acting like children now, but I am mature and ordered to take care of them, how can I offend the emperor like this.

But I really want to...

Until the star cluster that was originally parked above his head flew over, grabbed him by the collar, and led him to the statue.

Afraid that she might accidentally scatter the fragile stardust with her strength, Mandrill had no choice but to follow her movements and then turned into a small cyan bird as big as a palm and was picked up by her. Then she looked around and stuffed it into her mouth. Among the red and blue birds, he Shi Shiran returned to his exclusive position and landed, spreading out into a shining star carpet.

The Green Tuanque was sandwiched between the two Tuanques, enjoying the joy of being groomed by its own race for the first time in a long time.

It was warm in the cave. He squinted his eyes comfortably and fell asleep between the two sisters without realizing it.

In the dream, it is no longer the yaksha with karma and endless killing, but the wind, the flowers, the wine, the funny faces his brother draws on his face with a brush, the melodious music of the gray-haired girl and her best friend, The giant deer immortal with golden antlers held his head proudly and showed off his shining antlers to them.

I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and wine.

that was nice scenery at Jiang Nan, met you again in autumn.

In the distance, the golden-eyed Mr. Keqing stood on Tianheng Mountain with a warm smile on his lips.

Old friends, meet again after a long separation.

In a temple at the foot of Tianheng Mountain, an old couple wiped the statue of a giant deer in the temple.

The seven characters "Yixiao Daotian Tianjun Temple" are engraved on the plaque.

The guest walked into the temple unhurriedly, bought a note of incense from the old couple, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner, and then said: "Recently, there is a storm at the foot of Tianheng Mountain. The Jin army in the city is destroying the immortals everywhere. Temple, label all sacrifices as obscene sacrifices, you two had better leave here."

The old lady sighed.

"Young students, thank you for coming here to warn us, but where else can we go?"

"It's not like we haven't heard the news that the emperor wants to destroy the temple. That wolf-hearted thing. When Tianheng Mountain was about to fall, it was the True Lord who cut off the horns to prop it up. The Bishui River is the blood of the True Lord. The Immortal protected us with his life. Ah, he has to stop even offering sacrifices, and he will suffer retribution sooner or later."

The old man slowly changed the tributes on the table: "We can't leave. What will happen if we leave the True Lord's temple? Even if we die, we can't let those beasts touch the True Lord's temple. The worst is, we will be buried with the True Lord. Together, at our age, we have already had enough."

"On the other hand, you look like a handsome young man. You are young and promising, and you have a good heart. You should leave quickly and don't let them attack you too."

The rock seal deep in Zhongli's eyes shone slightly, and he looked at the giant deer on the stage. The stone sculpture of the giant deer was handsome and high-spirited.

He smiled slightly, stepped out of the temple, and stood with his hands behind his back, the ends of his gradient hair shining slightly.

The earth hums gently, responding to the master of this land. The silent gold and stone contains aura and spirit, and the rocks slowly patrol the earth's veins.

The Jin Army, who had originally destroyed the temples in the city and were looking for the immortal temples to destroy in the mountains of Liyue, suddenly found that they were lost.

Where there was originally a small road on the map, a high mountain now stood, and the originally smooth road turned out to be a cliff.

He pulled on the reins urgently, his eyes dazed.

Where is the road?

Where is the temple?