The two of them were so close, but they were still very close.

"Oh?"

I seem to know something extraordinary!

The word "also" here has a profound meaning~

Ningguang, standing behind Qin Yu, held up two towering peaks with her arms folded. Under the background of the close-fitting cheongsam, the breeze blew the skirt, and the perfect body curve was fully revealed.

After all, he is an immortal who has not been in the world for a long time. If a conflict occurs openly at this critical moment, it will give those who are interested an opportunity to take advantage of him.

The original intention was to expect Qin Yu to be a fire extinguisher and lubricant to ease the tense atmosphere on the scene. Now it seems that there is something else between this master and apprentice?

Well, it is said that women are cats, and they are born with curiosity.

Ningguang classified Yanyue Tianquan as one of the seven stars, and physiologically speaking, she was also a woman.

With a pair of crystal clear eyes, Ningguang didn't know why she looked at the silver-haired girl who always stood behind Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, especially after seeing the embarrassed expression on the latter's face, she seemed to understand something vaguely.

After these things are over, the high and low must drag Qin Yu into a good trap.

The gossip from the immortal must be very interesting.

What Qin Yu didn't know was that at this critical moment, Tianquanxing Ningguang, who was protecting him behind him, had been successfully possessed by a pink-haired fox who liked to watch fun and collect materials, and was now thinking about how to get some fun, useful and interesting information from him later.

Fortunately, everyone was immersed in the shock of Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun's sudden move and failed to come back to their senses. In addition, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun's words were not loud, and only a few people actually heard them clearly.

"Master, calm down! I think Lord Tianquanxing must have his own considerations. Let's wait and see." Qin Yu stretched out his hand and gently covered the cold and tender fist, slowly pressing down.

"Even if Lord Tianquanxing handles it improperly, I believe that with you and other immortals here, there will be no mistakes. Right, Lord Ningguang?"

It seems that calling this guy here is the right thing to do!

Her beautiful eyes curved into two crescents. How could Ningguang not hear that Qin Yu was deliberately creating a step for herself and True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng. If the stalemate continued, she would probably get angry~

"Yes, now Liyue Port gathers merchants from seven countries. I am also afraid that this turbulent storm will disrupt the original order. I believe that even if Lord Emperor has not left, he does not want to see Liyue Port become chaotic. Don't you think so, True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng?"

At this time, Ganyu, who heard the news, ran over quickly, fearing that True Lord Liuyun Jiefeng would do something in anger.

"Hmph."

Liu Yun Jie Feng glared at Qin Yu fiercely, turned around and left. Shen He was confused, but someone pushed him gently on the back, "Senior sister, we have to accompany Master at this time. You go first, I will catch up later."

"Okay."

The conflict was resolved in a few words. Looking at the boy who was walking slowly, Ning Guang showed approval. He had such a delicate and clever mind at such a young age. His future achievements must be limitless!

The news of the departure of Emperor Yanwang had spread all over Liyue in less than a day. Everyone who heard it was stunned, and then began to feel sad and worried.

The people living in this land grew up listening to the stories of Emperor Yanwang from the older generation. They took the protection of Emperor Yanwang as a common thing, but now they feel differently.

If anyone is the happiest at this time when almost everyone is sad, it is Zhongli.

Completely unaffected by the sadness around him, Zhongli continued to walk around with his bird cage, even more energetic than ever.

The sky was red in the evening, and the passing birds made mournful cries from time to time.

The Rock King had died in the Summoning Immortal Ceremony in public. From now on, there would be no Summoning Immortal Ceremony, and there was no need to think about what kind of oracle should be sent down every year, nor the impact of the oracle on the future of Liyue Harbor.

How could he not be happy without a heavy burden on his shoulders?

In the future, he could drink tea, walk his bird and listen to music openly!

But...

Zhongli was still a little depressed when he thought about saving some Mora every year to treat people to dinner.

This fake death plan had been planned for a long time, and it could be said to be flawless, so why did Qin Yu "happen" to wait there?

The contract had been established and should be obeyed.

While Zhongli was thinking, someone behind him

She jumped up and hugged Zhongli from behind.

"Guest Zhongli, our chance has come!"

A faint plum blossom scent entered his nose. Zhongli was very familiar with this scent and asked immediately: "Is the hall master so happy because of the ceremony of sending off the immortals by the King of Rocks?"

"That's right! The people from Yujingtai just found me and hoped that the Hall of Rebirth could take full responsibility for this matter!"

"Although the departure of the King of Rocks is a bit sad, as long as there is life and form, there will be a day when it will usher in its own end." Hu Tao walked in front of Zhongli with her hands behind her back and said softly:

"Guiding the deceased through the boundary of Yin and Yang and finally reaching the land of rebirth is the responsibility of every hall master of the Hall of Rebirth, so——"

Hu Tao walked to Zhongli, stood on tiptoe and patted the latter's shoulder in a mature manner, "This arduous task will be your responsibility!"

"Huh?"

After laying the groundwork for so long, in the end, I actually have to manage my own funeral?

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it! I just took over the funeral of an old man from Qingce Village yesterday."

Although there was some regret in her words, Hu Tao did not make anyone notice anything unusual, "The dead are all equal. As the head of the Wangsheng Hall, how can I postpone the originally planned funeral for this reason?"

"I think it would be best to let you, guest Zhongli, do it!"

Hearing this, Zhongli was stunned at first, and then nodded in agreement.

After Hu Tao left, Zhongli, who was thinking hard about how to make more Mora, suddenly found a ready-made great opportunity in front of him, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards the Wangsheng Hall.

Since it was the funeral of Emperor Yanwang, it was a ceremony to send off the immortals. The budget given by Yujingtai must be not small. If we talk about it well, we might be able to increase some commissions...

Anyway, it's a funeral for myself, and it's not a real death, so it should be okay to talk about Mora, right?

At night, Zhongli came to the tea stall with his head down. He had expected the negotiation to be difficult, but he didn't expect it to be like this!

In a sense, every head of the Wangsheng Hall is not an easy person to deal with...

"Oh, Mr. Zhongli, when everyone is sad and sighing, you still have the leisure to taste tea on the moon. I admire your elegance!"

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