Genshin Impact: Liyue Sword Master, players go crazy

A golden carp appeared and carried Ying and the other two across the lake shrouded in smoke.

The three followed the instructions and walked up the hill.

There is a small altar here, and Fu Jin then appeared in the altar.

"I haven't shown up here in a while."

Fu Jin looked at the scenery in front of him with some emotion.

This place used to be so lively and popular.

"At that time, we were still able to travel freely in the mountains and rivers."

"Yes... It was like the flowing water under the moon. Although it was gray, it was also a shining time."

Maybe it was to take into account the feelings of the people behind him.

Fu Jin didn't say much about the past.

After all, no matter how much we say, there are no pictures to show them.

They also have a hard time empathizing...

"That's enough for the reunion. Thank you again."

"Thanks to you, I can come back here again and preside over the Toulong ceremony."

Paimeng was very surprised when he heard this. Fu Jin was actually the golden person in the mural?

"No, no, Sister Fu Jin is the one, the one standing on the top of the mountain, holding an egg!"

Xiao Mao corrected the way.

Fu Jin quickly pointed out that what Xiao Mao said was also wrong.

"That's Baoyu, how can it be an egg?"

Toulong is a ritual full of power.

Silong can bring peace and prosperity to Hechuan, but it can also become a murderous creature.

"Just like the immortal power that helped you along the way, the curse power is just a piece of paper away from it."

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[I am the only one in the world! 】

To prevent others from doing bad things.

Fu Jin needs to take the Tou Long ritual into his own hands.

"So, ahem... yes, Xiaoxian, I am the one holding an egg in the mural."

"Oh... In that case, Sister Fu Jin is indeed very ancient."

"Well, but you can call me sister, it sounds young."

Ying said that she was still used to calling Fu Jin an immortal.

Fu Jin didn't mind, except when he was called an immortal.

She would unconsciously compare herself with the true immortals like Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun.

Compared to the faction in Liyue's Aozang Mountain, Fu Jin's power is much weaker.

"Compared to my friends, I am also the weakest one."

"I can neither make medicine to save lives, nor can I gallop through the mountains and fields, nor can I defeat the enemy with one sword..."

"But even if I understand all this, I can't let go of my so-called immortal airs. I still have to stand up when it's time to take responsibility."

"Otherwise, it would be too unfair to the people of Chenyu Valley."

There may not be much that Fu Jin can do, but she likes doing these things.

She loves humans and this land.

In order to preside over the Toulong ceremony, she lost the ability to stay on land for a long time.

Although she couldn't drive away the monster.

But it can bring good weather and good harvests to Chenyu Valley.

Just like now when Mu Yang is sleeping, Chen Yu Valley is in crisis.

Although Fu Jin has little power, he will still do his best for Chen Yugu.

Regardless of whether she is called an 'immortal' or not, she is willing to do all this.

Several people began to prepare the things needed for the Toulong ceremony.

With the help of Yingmei who actively collected the scattered immortal power, Fu Jin has recalled a lot of things.

This includes the details of the Toulong ceremony.

"In the past, the Toulong ceremony was a festive occasion, and it was very lively here."

"We celebrate the good years and scare away the bad years with laughter, firecrackers and animal dances..."

As he spoke, he looked at the dilapidated ruins.

Fu Jin could only sigh, "Nowadays, people think this place is just a forgotten ancient relic."

Ying shook her head, "It's not completely forgotten..."

She told Paimon what happened in Qiaoying Manor.

Old Lu still remembers the story about the immortal Fu Jin defeating the monster and planting tea trees.

The tea offering ceremony is also a ceremony of offering to the Carp Immortal.

Xiao Mao took over the conversation, "In Yilongbu, there are people performing an opera about a giant carp turning the river upside down!"

"Sister Fu Jin in the story is so amazing! Besides, there are still people who can do the beast dance now, and Brother Jia Ming is one of them."

Fu Jin felt a little embarrassed by all the compliments.

Most of the legends in the world are exaggerated.

Because she and Changsheng have lived in the human village for the longest time.

So a lot of things are put on their shoulders.

Besides that there is Clarisse.

After all, Mu Yang and Ling Yuan have lived in the mountains for a long time, and they only come out once a year for the Tou Long ceremony.

Even if they are always protecting the safety of Chenyu Valley, the villagers may not know it.

What made Fu Jin most embarrassed was the first tea tree.

Now it is located at the Ancient Tea Tree Slope.

The real situation is not what Old Lu said. It was obtained by defeating a big monster.

Although it is not wrong to say that we won.

But Koi fish are better than Nie beasts in swimming competitions or something.

It's really not an achievement worth boasting about...

However, with the comfort of the three people, Fu Jin also cheered up.

"Thank you. I was the one who asked you for help, but I didn't put in the effort and just kept reminiscing. How can I do that?"

"Now the preparations for the sacrifice are almost complete. I would like to ask for Ying's help in this final step."

Ying nodded and said it was okay.

"Did you encounter any fairy statues when you were adventuring?"

"It was a common ritual spirit in ancient times. People at that time often used it to protect their homes. There should be fairy statues around here."

Ying already knew what to do. She transformed herself into a carp and quickly put the statue back to its original place.

Silong once again returned to the hands of its priest, and the fairy elephant returned to its rightful place.

The dragon-throwing ceremony is ready.

Xiao Mao asked, "Sister Fu Jin, can holding the Tou Long ceremony solve the problems encountered by Chen Yu Valley?"

To be honest, Fu Jin himself is not quite sure about this question.

Because that kind of power is too dangerous.

Even a demon as powerful as the Lord had his mind controlled.

If it weren't for Mu Yang's special background, I'm afraid something would have happened to Shen Yugu a long time ago...

She only hoped that these devices left behind by the gods in heaven would be effective.

Fu Jin controlled Si Long, chanted a spell, and golden light emanated from his hands...

However, all this seems to be of no avail.

"It seems that nothing has changed. Is this considered a success?"

Ying looked around and didn't see any changes.

Even the lake surface did not ripple...

Fu Jin is overdrawn.

Her lower body became more ethereal.

"My strength is still too weak..."

"Even if there are Silong and the Immortal Statue, it won't work?"

Fu Jin held his forehead with his hand, "I'm really sorry, the problem is not yours."

"I need more strength to overcome difficulties. Just like Silong's immortal power is escaping."

"In that battle, I used up too much energy to stabilize the flood, and I haven't fully recovered yet..."