Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Half a month later——

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier."

The working emperor, the sister-seeking expert, ran back from Sumeru in a hurry, and then headed towards the ten gold association's residence with a dull head.

"Oh, I can't help it. In fact, I'm sorry for my best friend if I accidentally leaked my words."

Paimeng spread his hands helplessly: "It's better to say that the relationship between you and Sanqiu is really beyond my imagination. I just accidentally missed a little clue."

Empty people are numb.

After the investigation of the relic colossus was over, he got online with the scholars inside the Holy Order, and then learned some things inside the Holy Order.

For example, with the help of the Void Artifact, you can actually search for most of the information in this world, as long as it is collected by the Holy Order.

As a city of wisdom, it is easy to be convincing when it is said.

Then things became clear, and Paimon, who was trying to fish in troubled waters, or trying to guide secretly, was instantly noticed by Kong that something was wrong.

It proved that there is nothing wrong with the statement that Jiang is still old and spicy. After all, Paimeng, a newcomer in the industry, was a bit weak in front of the working emperor.

"No wonder Sanqiu asked me if I had seen him before."

The empty person was numb, he continued the journey while doing commissions, and then his best partner turned around and gave him a big one.

Combined with that sentence, then this Sanqiu may indeed not be the previous one.

It's too abstract!

"The Ten Gold Club is here, huh?"

Kong saw Xingqiu, just as the other party also looked over.

"You also know what happened?"

Xingqiu was shocked: "There is no such thing as telepathy between you and Sanqiu."

"Well, it's complicated to explain, let's make a long story short."

Kong was helpless: "What kind of argument is it now, what about Sanqiu?"

"To make a long story short, the two really had a conflict."

Xingqiu shook his head: "But it's not a problem now. Now we have a primary goal, and that is to get that idiot out of the office first."

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"After Sanqiu came back, have you been working inside?"

Xingqiu: "He has become a 'sister', or Sister Ningguang's work efficiency is not as high as his. I have finally seen the office speed of advanced combat forces."

"How should I put it, it's no wonder that Senior Gan Yu's position in Yuehai Pavilion is completely unshakable."

This workload is completely unbearable for ordinary people!

"I'll go in and have a look."

Xingqiu nodded: "Please, oh yes, my strength is a bit worse than his, so it's better to ask you for this thing."

Xingqiu handed over a small bottle: "I'm looking for the ancient secret recipe prepared by Mr. Zhongli. It seems that it was used for poisoning during the Demon God War. For him, it may be Mongolian sweat medicine."

"Give him a hard hit, then drag him out and throw him back home."

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Good guy, if you don't know, you might think that the second treasurer of the Ten Gold Association is planning to seek power and usurp the throne.

Xing Qiu is really getting more and more tortured.

Xingqiu sighed with his hands behind his back.

Within half a month, Sanqiu never stepped out of the office.

The same is true at the Xiangsheng Hall. Walnut worked intensively, and his mental head was already moving closer to the direction of the Great Sage of Conquering Demons, and he basically did not rest.

It feels like these two people are competing with each other, the kind where no one agrees with the other.

He and Chongyun are basically here, and there are also a bunch of friends around Hutao, everyone wants to know the beginning and end of the matter.

But one thing is the same, that is, the two of them categorically deny that there is a conflict, purely lying.

If nothing happened between the two of them, Xing Qiu would wring his head off and send him out.

Kong knocked on the door with his upper hand, and then motioned Paimon to hide the poison first.

"Sanqiu, it's me."

"You? Xu Mi, do you have any special information that you need to send over in person? Come in."

The door opened, and a heavy and dignified aura rushed towards him, and immediately blocked the door.

Now he finally knew why Xingqiu didn't come in.

Unknowingly, a certain kind of territory has been formed here, and it's not bad that other people didn't kneel down the first time they came in.

Sanqiu is not acting anymore, let go of her momentum completely?

Gu Sanqiu sat behind a spacious desk, but the high piles of documents made the desk look extremely cramped.

"Let's talk, what kind of intelligence, the abnormality of the Holy Order, or the dead zone has started to move again."

Sora sighed, and took out the bottle of medicine anyway.

"Considering the difficulty of prescribing medicine in front of you, why don't you give me some face and go for a walk?"

"Go out for a walk?"

Gu Sanqiu took the bottle and glanced at it: "Well, the workmanship is excellent, but the production technology of the things inside is a bit poor, and the medicine can be more effective if it is purified and refined."

"But it's useless to me, it's just a drink with a slightly more stimulating taste."

Gu Sanqiu casually put the bottle aside: "Xing's second brother even found you?"

Let's not talk about it yet.

Kong nodded: "Well, let's go for a walk Sanqiu, the work is endless."

"I'll tell you after I solve this, why are those old bastards like Gu Fei asking for money again?"

Gu Sanqiu said: "Don't worry, you have nothing to do here, find your sister early and give us a big ending, so everyone can rest assured."

"The maintainer is dying, the creator has not yet arrived, and you will eventually ascend to the throne. If you have time to care about me, you might as well gather your seven elements."

"It's either destroyed or reborn. Anyway, please work hard. Maybe in the future, I will be the one who ascends to heaven alone."

Kong frowned: "Your state is really wrong."

Kong pinned down the document in Gu Sanqiu's hand: "Let's go, let's go for a walk, go to Monde or Sumeru, we really can't finish the work."

"Who said that? It is roughly planned that I will do it three years later. It feels like you are questioning my strength as a person who is about to obtain the status of Demon God."

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"After three years, do you still want to continue?"

"Idle is idle, right?"

Gu Sanqiu picked up the medicine bottle and drank it in one gulp: "Well, to be honest, there's no stimulation from cola, so let me do this kind of professional work. The second child in dispensing medicine is not even a novice."

"I know why you're here, Golden Retriever, but it's really not a big deal."

Gu Sanqiu said: "Before returning to Liyue, I went to Yuanxia Palace. Senior Abe Longjiu saw some clues quite miraculously, and then gave me some advice."

"No matter what happens, the sun cannot be messed up."

"The sun is messed up, so the scope of influence is not just as simple as a few people."

"So it's better to work. Anyway, there's nothing interesting recently. It's impossible to go to Guyun Pavilion to beat Oser. What if it disturbs his good business with Ba Chi?"

Gu Sanqiu divided his mind into dealing with the documents: "I'm still waiting to bring his future son out of Guyun Pavilion and incorporate him into our Liyue's command to be a Zhenhai general."

Kong's expression moved: "Then how about we find a powerful enemy to practice?"

"Are you going to start the battle of the demon god? After fighting with the cooking woman, I made sure of one thing. If I fight freely, my destructive power will not lose much to the demon god."

Gu Sanqiu made a gesture with one free hand: "The world is like an exam paper. The demon god has a perfect score, and I have ninety points. The limit of the demon god is the world, and I only have a level of ninety."

"Although there is still a gap in strength, the difference in destructive power is not too much. It is nothing more than a difference between him hitting once and me hitting three or five times."

Kong couldn't help it anymore: "What about Hall Master Walnut?"