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A little stunned, and a little scared.

"What's wrong??"

While the traveler was stunned, Zhong Li took the book from Paimon and looked at the traveler strangely: "You seem to have some concerns."

"No~~!" The traveler shook his head.

"Yeah." Zhong Li was not too entangled. He glanced at Paimon, who was clearly wary with his arms around his chest, and shook his head gently in his heart.

-----Traveler and little Paimon seem to have learned something that makes them wary of me?

-----What did they know from the relics that ended up?

-----Forget it, things have come to the end, it doesn't matter if they know something

---No, it can even be said that it is precisely because of what they know that this final banquet may be more grand.

With this thought in mind, Zhongli's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly towards the traveler.

"Well, let's go. It's time for us to go out, everything is ready, just wait for tomorrow's [Auspicious Calendar]."

After saying this, he walked forward without looking back.

The traveler froze for a moment, then followed behind him.

The two and a little Paimon walked around the corridor for about a few minutes, and stood in front of a door that was slightly larger than the others.

A faint golden light emerged from Zhong Li's body again, and he shrouded the door.

After a few breaths, the door opened naturally, and a speck of dust condensed into two lines of gentle and beautiful fonts on both sides of the door.

【Do you know the meaning of the lock of the world and my mood? 】

[Please understand a little bit of human hearts, Morax. 】

Zhong Li stood still, frowning slightly.

He looked at these two lines of text, but he couldn't understand it in his heart.

"Morax??" Paimon flew forward and stood beside Zhongli, pretending to be surprised: "Is this the last word that the Dust Demon God left to Morax?"

"It should be." Zhong Li frowned and sighed: "Just like when I got started, this should be written to the Emperor of the Rock King Morax, no, it should be said that it is for the former Emperor of the Rock King, The current [Fentian Liyun Zhenjun] Qingli's."

"As I said before, as expected, the Dust Demon God has a friendship with [Fentian Liyun Zhenjun] Qingli that goes beyond ordinary friendship."

"Uh~~!"

Paimon was stunned when he heard this.

Looking at the traveler, his eyes were full of surprise.

Travelers are also a little speechless.

She thought about what was recorded in the diary of [Apricot Blossoms Blowing Her Head], looked at the font on the door, and looked at Zhong Li's confident expression.

Suddenly wake up.

If the Zhongli in front of him is really the Emperor Yan, then he must be a guy who doesn't understand people's hearts.

----- Barbatos, god of wind

----- Morax, the god of rock who does not understand human hearts

---Tivat's gods are really a bunch of unreliable guys.

The traveler girl made such a judgment in her heart.

Chapter 42 Condensed light accident

It took less than two hours to return from the Tomb of the Dust Devil God to Liyue Harbor.

Compared to the time, the speed seems to be faster.

Standing in front of the Chengcheng Bridge in Liyue Harbor, Zhongli and the traveler were preparing to part here.

"Traveler, if you have time tomorrow, please go to Yujingtai, where I will hold the ceremony of sending immortals." Zhongli stood in front of the bridge and whispered to the traveler, "It's better to get up early, If it's too late, I'm afraid there won't be enough space."

"Tomorrow should be very noisy."

"Well." The traveler nodded slightly.

Paimon didn't say much.

"I'm going this way, there are still some materials that need to be collected. There are not many things. I'm going to collect them overnight." After saying this, Zhongli waved his hand slightly towards the traveler, and then disappeared into the gradually darkening sky.

Seeing him leave, the traveler came back to his senses, exchanged glances with Paimon, and stepped onto the bridge.

A few minutes later, returning to the hotel where he lived, the traveler sat on the stool and let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey hey hey~~!" Paimon couldn't hold back, and flew up and down eagerly.

"What should we do?? Suddenly I know that Zhongli is the Emperor Yan, and the Emperor Yan is suspended in a suspended animation and doesn't know what he is planning? This is a little troublesome."

The traveler sits on the stool and does not know what to think.

After a few minutes, she raised her head and looked at Paimon.

"Mr. Zhongli...not a bad person."

"Huh?? Ying, what do you mean??" Paimon was confused by the traveler girl's sudden words.

"Even if he faked his death.... he wouldn't do anything bad." The traveler girl nodded her head in confirmation.

"Indeed." Paimon calmed down a bit: "If Zhongli is really the King of Yan, then he has been protecting the order of Liyue for more than 3000 years. He has made this country called Liyue prosperous and prosperous. This is far from false."

"He couldn't do this if he didn't love the people of this country."

"Well." The traveler girl nodded firmly: "So..."

"So..." Pai Mengfei was beside the traveler, with one hand around his chest and the other on his chin, thinking for a moment: "So, he must have his own purpose. Whether it is planning this suspended animation, or doing so much things. He must have a purpose."

At this moment, Paimon is wise and does not look like her.

"We still have too little intelligence to draw conclusions."

The traveler looked at Paimon, a little stunned, wondering what he was thinking.

After a few seconds, she stood up suddenly.

Pulling Paimon, he rushed to the inn.

"What's wrong?? What's wrong??" Paimon was a little surprised.

"Go to Gan Yu..." The traveler's eyes glowed: "Go to Qunyu Pavilion.... Find Gan Yu."

"Why...why are you looking for Gan...." Paimon was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that among all the immortals and half-immortals, only Gan Yu had really seen Zhongli.

And when they first met, Gan Yu also addressed Zhongli as "Lord Zhongli", not as "Mr. Zhongli". 】

"We... can ask clearly." The traveler's eyes were very determined.

"Yes." Paimon came to the spirit: "Gan Yu must know most of the things, we can directly ask Gan Yu, it is perfect."

The traveler is also very active, and after a while, he brought Paimon and brought the Qunyu Pavilion to lead the way.

Before she could speak to the guide, she saw a person descending from the Danxia Immortal Palace in the sky.

The figure was wearing black pantyhose covering the whole body, and there were two small curved horns on the top of its head. It wasn't Gan Yu or who it was.

According to the old saying of Liyue, "If you break through the iron shoes, there is no place to find it, and you can get it without effort."

Such thoughts also popped up in the minds of travelers.

When Gan Yu settled on the ground, the traveler was about to take two steps forward and talk to her.

However, she saw that her expression was a little anxious, and even brought a hint of panic.

"Miss Gan Yu, Miss Gan Yu." Paimon didn't seem to notice this, and flew up quickly: "We want to talk to you about something."

Gan Yu noticed the traveler and her spare food, Little Paimon, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Sorry, I don't have time now."

"I have something important here."

"What's wrong??" Paimon tilted his head.

Gan Yu glanced at her, looked at the traveler again, thought for a few seconds, then took two steps forward, leaned close to the traveler's ear, and whispered, "Master Ningguang went out of the city during the day to conclude a new contract with the immortals, but I don't know who blocked me on the way."

"A dozen Qianyanjun were killed and injured, and Lord Ningguang was also seriously injured.

"Huh??" The traveler suddenly widened his eyes.

Then I remembered the appearance of Zhong Li, who slowly walked towards the darkness outside Liyue Harbor, gradually disappearing from his figure.

Is this.... a coincidence? ?

......

In the darkness, Zhongli was walking slowly.

The stars in the sky kept flickering, and the morning stars representing all beings in the world of Tivat were undulating and breathing.

Walking in the light of the stars, the [Lock of Earthly] around the waist also glowed with pale golden brilliance.

The Qiuqiu people's camp fell into silence at night.

Zhongli passed through these hard-fought existences, passed by the abyss mage who controlled the power of the earth veins, and soon arrived at the destination of his trip.

【Lone Cloud Pavilion】

Here, the group members of the chat group have been waiting for a long time.

"Hey, you guy, why did you come here? My uncle is going to get sleepy after waiting." Accelerator, a white-haired boy who claimed to be a villain, stood on the sea level and stretched his muscles.

"Oh, Lord Zhongli, after this matter is resolved, do you really not consider going to my shrine to be a god?? I am a shrine maiden who knows how to filial piety to gods." , quickly flew to his side, and kept selling his own shrine.

"Hey, Mr. Zhongli, I've already prepared for the trial you've given those powerful girls this time." The muscular man standing at the top of the Gun of Lone Cloud Pavilion, bathed in moonlight, Stretch out his magnificent body.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!" The white-haired boy Bell and the black-haired boy Subaru were exercising by the beach while cheering for themselves.

"Come on." A calm and crisp female voice came from Fu Hua, who was wearing a fiery red cheongsam. She nodded slightly, intending to say hello.

There is also the real Yukinoshita, who is sitting by the beach and reading a book in front of the moonlight, and the bored sister-controller Kosaka Kyosuke next to her.

"Everyone, thank you for your help." All of them in front of Zhong Li bowed slightly.