"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound was heard far away, and the entire tidal flat suddenly sank downwards. The travelers were almost unable to stand still due to the strong tremors, but the disk-shaped seal in the center of the circular ruins only cracked a few gaps.

Famas did not choose to continue the attack, but frowned, went to the ruins and squatted down, pressed the seal with his palm, and after careful perception, gritted his teeth and stood up, sighing full of resentment.

"This seal is derived from connecting the earth's veins with divine power. If there is no accident, it is probably connected to the secret realm constructed by Heulia."

"It's not difficult to break open by force, but I'm afraid it will destroy the passage into the ground and bury the entrance to the secret realm."

"At that time, all the remains will be buried in the salt residue and will no longer exist."

The boy shook his head in disgust, lamenting that Morax was thoughtful.

In order to prevent members of the treasure robbers and adventurers from excavating the remains of the God of Salt, this seemingly ordinary seal covers the entire leyline path, and it is impossible to dig a robbery hole from the side.

"Then... shall we have dinner first?"

"As for the remains of the God of Salt, we can talk about it later..."

Paimon tightly grasped the ribbon behind Yingmei's skirt, and began to persuade with lingering fear.

The spear blade that Famas had just plunged into the seal had been completely shattered, and the stone tablet directly in front of the seal had also disappeared. The river water gradually poured in from the subsiding surface, and it was about to submerge everyone's ankles.

The setting sun gradually disappears at the end of the ridge, and night is about to fall. Experienced adventurers will set up tents and light bonfires at this moment to avoid being attacked by monsters at night.

Hearing Paimon's words, Famas also temporarily gave up the idea of ​​attacking the seal. The three found a slightly higher slope under the tree near the salt in the ground, set up a portable cooking boiler, and prepared to cook food.

Liyue's land is vast and its terrain is intricate, and the people of Liyue love delicious food. This kind of portable cooking pot is probably the one that can embody these characteristics at the same time.

With this device, fresh dishes can be made at any time even if you are on a high mountain among the clouds or on a reef island in the salt of the ground.

The three travelers camped in the wild, and Zhongli, who was arranging the sacrificial supplies in the Hall of Rebirth, also felt that the seal he had set was being attacked. His hands paused for a moment, and he turned to look in the direction of the salt in the ground.

"Mr. Zhongli?"

"Is there anything out of courtesy?"

The little girl Yiguan who was helping to pack the ritual utensils noticed Mr. Ke Qing's movements and asked in a slightly panicked voice.

"Well, no... all the utensils required for the ceremony follow the ancient system."

Zhong Li withdrew his gaze from the salt in the ground, and comforted the guard of honor beside him with a gentle tone, the golden glow in his pupils was gradually fading away.

"I'm really sorry, I just felt something in my heart, and I was distracted occasionally, it's not a big deal."

The guard in the uniform of the ferryman suddenly realized that she also knew that Mr. Ke Qing was the holder of the God's Eye, and he was born with the ability to see things that ordinary people like them couldn't see.

The night was getting dark, and when all the ceremonial items were counted and packed properly, the ceremonial girl said goodbye to Mr. Zhongli respectfully, and Mr. Zhong also returned to the bedroom with the special tranquilizing incense, ready to entrust dreams to Seven Stars.

"I hope they can rest on time."

Zhong Li who lit the incense sighed softly.

At the same time, in the Yiyan Hall, Ning Guang had just finished the meeting with the aristocratic family, and was sitting a little tired in the side hall, taking advantage of the short gap after the meeting to approve various documents sent by the three secretaries.

The emperor's ceremony of sending off immortals is coming soon, the road leading to half of Yujing Terrace has been roughly repaired, and Ningguang has also moved his office from the bustling General Affairs Department to the relatively complete Yiyan Hall.

Located in the core of Yujing Terrace, this hall is paved with bright yellow glazed tiles, with double buildings and flying pavilions, and its shape is quaint.

This is not only the place where the common people pay homage to the King of Rock, but also the place where Seven Stars respectfully invite the Lord of Rock to give an oracle over the years, and it is also the designated place for family meetings.

It is rumored that when Liyue was established, the emperor worked in the Yiyan Hall, and it was because of this that there were heavy soldiers guarding the front of the hall all the year round.

Not far from the Yiyan Hall is the Liyue Secretariat and the Moon Sea Pavilion. Unfortunately, the pavilions that were supposed to reflect the moon and the sea have been reduced to ruins, leaving only the closed foundations, and even several side halls of the Yiyan Hall have been destroyed. Influence.

Ever since the emperor passed away, meetings of all sizes have been held in the Yiyan Palace, and the lights are always on day and night. Today, this place is still the front line where the major forces fight against each other, and it can be called a meat grinder for aristocratic families.

"Master Ningguang, this is a document from Miss Ning Lan, the director of the Yinyuan Office. The underground salt mining has basically resumed."

"Yinyuan Office hopes that the Department of General Affairs can deploy more manpower to them for the construction of salt caves after the earthquake..."

Bai Xiao, who was wearing a Xianghong cheongsam, handed the document to Ningguang's desk, and briefly stated the issues raised in the document.

"The staff of Yinyuan Hall are already sufficient, and there is no need to increase labor in vain."

Ningguang frowned, quickly scanned the application documents of Yinyuan Hall, and rejected it without hesitation.

This Miss Ning Lan is not as honest as she appears on the surface. A long time ago, Yuehai Pavilion was installed in the dark line of Bamen, and there was a return, saying that Ning Lan, the director of Yinyuan Office, suspected of selling private salt to Sumeru, in exchange for some things that have not been included in the list. Dangerous Goods for Import Regulations.

If it weren't for Ning Lan's excellent salt-making skills and deep connections, Ning Guang would have replaced her long ago.

Now that Liyue is employing people, how can there be labor for her?

Bai Xiao took the document written by Ningguang with a vermilion pen, and hurriedly handed it over to the messenger of Yinyuan Hall who was waiting in the main hall.

"Oh, my Jade Pavilion..."

After Bai Xiao left, Ning Guang sighed faintly.

After defeating the vortex demon god Oser, the power center "Jade Pavilion" that originally belonged to Ningguang has been buried deep in the seabed together with many lonely clouds and old dreams.

Although the daily maintenance of the Yiyan Temple is well done, the facilities are all available, and the decoration is full of antiquity, gorgeous and elegant, but Ningguang still feels uncomfortable.

Standing here at night, standing on the top floor of the palace overlooking the wind, it is inevitable to think that the Emperor Yanwang once overlooked the entire Liyue Port like this.

Ningguang, who knows almost all the secrets of Liyue, knows that in the hundreds of years after the completion of Yiyan Temple, apart from the rituals of inviting immortals over the years, the emperor would occasionally turn into various mortal forms to visit this place. He stayed for a few nights in the "family house" in the room, and brought back some antique objects whose origins have been lost.

Therefore, every piece of furnishings in Yiyan Hall may be related to the emperor, but the Sri Lankan people have gone, and the origins of many of the furnishings are no longer known.

For the sake of caution, only a few side halls with simple furnishings were borrowed for Ningguang's office and meetings.

The Yiyan Palace entrusted too much admiration and memory of the Liyue people, and an appropriate excuse was needed to dispose of it.

However, most of the problems in the era of rule of man are like this. Because there are no precedents to follow, everything needs to be done by oneself.

After losing the emperor's oracle, many issues require the coordination of interests between the various forces in Liyue, and come up with a charter that most people agree with.

It's just that it's easy to formulate a charter, but it's extremely difficult to satisfy everyone.

It is precisely for this reason that in just a few days, Ningguang has presided over hundreds of meetings in Yiyan Hall. Under such pressure, even the tenacious Master Tianquan is physically and mentally exhausted.

After dismissing Bai Xiao, Ning Guang was about to take a break during the meeting when Bai Wen walked in again, followed by the big sister of the Southern Cross Fleet, Bei Diou.

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