Yuanshen: Became Liyue Yinyang Liangyi Xianjun at the beginning

"Mr. Qiubai, what's wrong with me?"

"Why did you faint all of a sudden?"

Xiaocui covered her head and said with some doubts.

And the archaeologists behind him also stood up, looking at Qiu Bai in front of them in a daze like Xiaocui.

"Just now you were corrupted by the resentment left in the mural by the Demon God of Dreams."

"The lady next to me and I didn't look at the painting much, so it's fine."

Looking at the confused people in front of him, Qiu Bai explained.

"The resentment left by the Demon God of Dreams?"

"Then, then we'll be fine."

Xiao Cui was a little scared, looking at Qiu Bai in front of her, the team members behind her were also trembling, fearing that there might be some sequelae.

"Hehe, don't worry, the Demon God War has passed for thousands of years."

"No matter how powerful the Dream Demon God is, the remaining thoughts will not be able to hurt you."

Looking at the frightened people in front of him, Qiu Bai smiled and comforted him.

Just kidding, how could the Demon God of Dreams who had been wiped out by him harm them.

"That's good."

Xiaocui touched her chest, obviously frightened.

"Mr. Qiubai, thank you very much."

"The historical value contained in this mural is beyond imagination."

Uncle Yu behind Xiaocui also came over, looked at Qiu Bai in front of him and thanked him with a smile.

"Hehe, you're welcome."

"Since the matter is settled, the lady and I will leave first."

Qiu Bai smiled and waved his hands when he heard the words, then walked towards the exit with Fa Nan beside him.

"Wait, Mr. Qiubai."

"The reward for this matter, I will entrust someone to give it to the Hall of Death."

Uncle Yu looked at Qiu Bai who was already walking towards the exit and shouted.

"Then thank you Uncle Yu!"

With his back to the archaeological team behind him, Qiu Bai raised a hand and waved it.

"This Mr. Qiubai is really knowledgeable."

"It's similar to Mr. Zhongli."

Uncle Yu looked at Qiu Bai's back and murmured.

After Qiu Bai and Fa Nan walked out of the cave, after confirming that there was no one around.

So he took Fa Nan and teleported to the uninhabited land of Liyue Port.

"That fellow Morax, I suppose."

"Should have already arranged accommodation for the Yakshas."

Qiubai led Fa Nan to the direction of Xiangsheng Hall.

After arriving at the Hall of Rebirth, Qiu Bai directly opened the door and walked in, and Zhongli, Hu Tao, and Qiu Yue came into view.

"Old friend."

"Where did you get this lady's brothers and sisters?"

Qiu Bai pointed to Fa Nan beside him. After all, there was Hu Tao present here, so it couldn't be so obvious.

"They are currently living in an apartment in Liyue Port, and they are paid by Hall Master Hu."

"In the future, if you encounter any monsters when carrying the coffin, you can ask them to solve it."

Zhong Li looked at Qiu Bai in front of him and said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, what Zhongli said is all hype."

"So I just listened to what Zhongli said, give them a place to live, and I will invite them if there is any trouble in the future."

Hu Tao nodded at the side, Zhongli this guy.

The usefulness of those few people is almost described as Lord Yan.

And she also thinks it makes sense, it's not a loss-making business, so she accepts it.

"Hehe, Hall Master is being modest."

"Hall Master Hu's eloquence is obvious to all in Liyue Port."

Zhong Li looked at Hu Tao, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, is that so?"

"My old friend is still as eloquent as ever."

Qiu Bai looked at Zhongli, who was drinking tea, and said with a smile.

"Zhongli, take this lady and go find that apartment first."

"I'll take a step ahead."

Qiu Bai looked at Fa Nan with a smile, then walked to Qiu Yue's side and patted Qiu Yue's head.

He walked out from the door of the Xiangsheng Hall.

"Goodbye brother!"

Qiu Yue waved her hand towards the door and said sweetly.

Qiu Bai, who walked out of the door, stroked his chin, and then walked towards the direction of Sanwanbugang.

As soon as I got there, I saw a circle of people around here.

Tian Tiezui seemed to be about to tell a story, but Qiu Bai sat down and ordered a pot of hot tea.

He looked at Tian Tiezui calmly, and there seemed to be quite a few onlookers around.

Tian Tiezui coughed lightly, as if he was brewing something, then he opened the folding fan and waved his hand forward.

"It was mentioned in the last book that Emperor Yanwang, an old man, is fighting, and he can't get away!"

"The Great Demon is raging in Liyue territory, and the immortals are fighting fiercely with the Great Demon."

"Two rays of light, black and white, came out from the mountain, and the person who came was the sleeping fairy!"

"My lord Xianjun looks at the depression of the Liyue Lands, and finds it difficult to find a peaceful place."

"Don't feel sad in your heart, so the gentle and powerful Xianjun has a white divine light flowing out of his hands!"

"Make the big devil in Liyue put down his butcher knife and focus on doing good."

"Afterwards, Lord Xianjun has been slowly sleeping until now, and some time ago, he wiped out the demon god of the vortex with a single sword!"

"After handing down the seven-star oracle, I fell asleep for a long time."

Then under Qiu Bai's strange gaze.

Tian Tiezui told a few more fairy tales that even he himself didn't know.

After Tian Tiezui folded his fan, the crowd around Qiu Bai clapped their hands and gave out their rewards.

And Qiu Bai, who was sitting and drinking tea, twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect to hear others brag about myself so much."

"No wonder, that guy Morax likes to listen to books."

Qiu Bai took a sip of hot tea, put down some of Mo La, and turned to leave.

At this moment in Liyue Port, it is already evening, the sun has just set, and the lights of Wanjia are gradually brightening.

Qiu Bai, who was walking on the bustling street, looked at the surrounding environment, felt a little comfortable in his heart, and walked towards the listening stage.

And on the stage was Liyue's famous character, Mr. Yun Jin.

Qiu Bai found a seat and sat down, looking at Yun Jin who was singing.

Women in Huadan costumes, several pairs of flags on the back, holding a spear in hand, singing and dancing.

"As expected of Yunjin."

"He listened to the Goddess Piguan in the game, but he listened to it for a long time."

Qiu Bai couldn't help but nodded in admiration.

Then Qiu Bai glanced to the side, there was a boy who looked like a woman.

Holding a book in his hand, blue hair, and a water god eye hanging on his waist.

"Isn't this the six-star water god Xingqiu?"

"But what is he looking at?"

Qiu Bai was a little curious, and then scanned the title of the book with his divine sense, "Shen Qiu Picking up Swords Record II"

This guy is so fascinated by the novel he wrote.

Qiu Bai touched his chin, and looked at Xing Qiu's book title.

And Xingqiu, who was sitting on another chair, seemed to feel someone's eyes watching him.

Putting down the book, he looked at Qiu Bai's position.

"Isn't this Mr. Qiubai, the guest of the Pastoral Hall?"

Xing Qiu looked at Qiu Bai in front of him and said with a smile.

"you are?"

Qiu Bai pretended not to know who Xing Qiu was, and asked with some doubts.