Looking at the person watching him behind him.

Ying, Ganyu, Keqing, Ningguang, of course Paimeng also counts... For some reason, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind is also looking at this side.

They gave Xia Tian the belief that he could not retreat.

Even if the sky falls, I will stand up for you.

Grandma Ping is well-informed and looked closely: "I can really feel the residual divine power. This divine weapon is strong enough to withstand the power of our immortals, but your body...several different divine powers are no joke! Can you bear it?" Is that pain? Have you really thought about it?"

Xia Tian wiped off the water stains on his face, opened his mouth and showed a bright smile: "It's not whether it can be done, but I... must do it!"

Eyes, words, there is no room for turning around, and there is no way out of hesitation.

"I understand, the immortals will do their best to cooperate." Grandma Ping is very prestigious among the immortals. Since she agreed, the other immortals naturally have nothing to say.

On the contrary, those mortal girls all showed reluctant expressions on their faces, and Gan Yu was among them.

If you ask them which is more important, "Qunyu Pavilion" or "Summer"... probably except for Ningguang, they will choose summer as more important.

But at this point in time, they could only respect and support Xia Tian's determination.

Hold your breath.

Xia Tian stood on the edge of Qunyu Pavilion, stepped on the arms of the bow, stretched the bowstring with both hands, and attached the magic spear to it.

There is no elegant posture at all, just trying to stretch the "wings of the sky" to the maximum.

Elemental power is not required, and all holy relics are replaced with attributes that enhance the body.

One, two, three... until the inventory is exhausted, all the channels for storing energy in the body are opened.

Then, all the immortal power of the immortals poured in.

That's right, irrigation.

Turbulent, surging, without restraint, pouring in without rhythm.

The skin is cracked, the blood vessels are bursting, every cell is crying and crying.

Blood gushed out from the open wound, mixed with the rainwater and splashed... Everyone's clothes, cheeks, and backs of hands more or less left the smell of summer.

It hurts so badly.

Endure, must endure.

A large amount of blood flowed, and it would not be long before he would lose consciousness.

The eyes are darkened, and the vision is deprived.

The surroundings are quiet, and the hearing is deprived.

No smell, no sound.

The heart is more calm.

"To mention Vat's will, if my time travel was not a pure accident, then I must hope that I can do something..."

"Protecting the existing world, is it the task you arranged..."

"If so, I'd be happy to oblige."

"If not...then, I'm sorry."

……

"Morax, I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise with you..."

"The threat Liyue faces should be resolved by the people of Liyue. I have no doubts about that."

"Thousands of years ago, you signed a contract with those guys who were enemies, and turned them into the power to protect Liyue..."

"Morax, I am willing to sign a new contract with you, just like those Yashas who died fighting for you..."

"So, don't stop me, I must be with them, I must protect their world."

……

In the end will will overcome pain.

The moment the fairy power was delivered, Xia Tian tightened the bowstring, as if holding the whole world.

"Osiel, the demon god of the vortex, your reputation and great achievements are still being sung thousands of years later..."

"I have no grievances with you, but if you want to hurt Liyue, their beloved Liyue...then please sleep again!"

"Osiel! Go back to your bottom!"

The moment the bowstring collapsed, the five senses returned, but the sense of the body was lost.

The magic spear that killed the gods turned into a holy spear blessed by immortal power, filled with golden brilliance, illuminating the heaven and earth like a shooting star for a moment.

Oser's five tentacles sprayed water jets at the same time, competing with divine power, and the two powerful forces met on a narrow road.

The space forms a fault, as if the power of the two has gone to a different dimension, and the light gradually becomes smaller.

Small to the extreme, and then burst into bloom.

boom!

The brilliance shines, and the evil spirits collapse.

Dazzling rays of light filled the space between the sky and the earth, making it impossible to see.

The huge sound lingered between the sky and the earth, and the ears could not hear it.

The sky fell silent, and the sea wailed.

Oser's tentacles lost consciousness and hit the sea feebly, raising huge waves.

Not only Osere was blown up, but the Jade Pavilion was also blown up, and the violent force caused the square where Xia Tian stood to collapse.

Qunyu Pavilion lost a third of its area.

Huge waves soaring into the sky rolled up Xia Tian's body.

Eyes, ears, mouth and nose were constantly bleeding, and his entire face was covered in red.

No luster, no resistance, no words, just like a kite with a broken string, which may be taken away by the wind and water at any time.

Xia Tian, ​​who had lost control of her body, was thrown like this.

The warm embrace, as well as the trembling body, caught him.

With hazy vision, I saw red eye shadow, which was different from the blood covering the sight, and belonged to the color of warmth.

It turned out that the red eyeshadow she used would fade from tears.

It turned out that when she was crying, she would smile because she looked at me.

It turns out that when she smiles, she secretly hides from others and kisses me

To actually take advantage of the fact that everyone has not reacted, to take advantage of my inability to resist, to forcibly treat me lightly... I really can only forgive.

I'm so tired, let's sleep for a while...

Remember to wake me up, cunning Lord Tianquan.

Chapter 280 A Dialogue Between Immortals and Humans

When "Yunlaihai" returned to silence, the haze covering Liyue finally dissipated.

The brilliant sunlight pierces through the clouds, and the mist in the air reflects the colorful rainbow, which is extremely beautiful.

The gentle sea breeze, blowing over the waves of the sea level, blowing over the red lacquered golden tiles of Liyue Harbor, tried to soothe its still tense heart.

Because of the blocking of the Jade Pavilion, the battle with the demon god of the vortex "Oser" did not substantially affect Liyue. At most, some old signs, clothes that were not collected in time, and benches placed outside... were blown away. That's all.

Those Liyue citizens who were hiding in their houses and shivering saw the return of the Qianyan Army and the reappearance of the "Light".

These warriors who threw their heads and shed their blood in order to protect Liyue are their heroes.

Run around to tell each other and share the joy of surviving after the disaster.

On the street where Huyan is eaten, the doors are opened immediately and the fire is lit, and the shops are ready to entertain the heroes who have worked so hard to defend Liyue.

The Qianyan Army has strict regulations, and they are not allowed to eat and drink for free on the grounds of official business.

But let's make an exception today, and no one has time to control them.

Qunyu Pavilion suffered a catastrophe. Although the main body of the flying pumice is still there, the building is dilapidated and incomplete, making it difficult to maintain balance in the air.

For ten years,

The Liyue Seven Stars, represented by Ningguang and Keqing, are having final negotiations with the immortals.

Paimon hadn't settled down yet, and there was fear hidden in his nimble eyeballs: "So... is it finally over?"

Looking at the Guyun Pavilion in the distance, still emitting long-lasting gunpowder smoke, it is hard to imagine that such a huge monster was sealed in the sea.

This time, Oser was seriously injured. Although it was not as bad as during the Demon God War, at least in the short term, there was no need to worry that it would come back and harm the world.

Dressed in a verdant coat, True Monarch Moon-cutting Zhuyang looked up at his heroic deer head, and replied affirmatively: "That extremely ominous aura has indeed faded away."

"The effectiveness of the Bai Wu Taboo Talisman is not permanent, but just gathering the power of all the immortals, plus the cursed spear, probably won't be able to recover for a long time."

"Even the Demon God of the Whirlpool won't be able to make waves again!"

His words made everyone gasp.

Paimon repeatedly patted his chest: "That's good, that's good."

Ning Guang did not know when to touch up her makeup, and she returned to her usual dignity, with a smile on her face: "Thank you all the immortals for your help. If you didn't happen to be here, the future of Liyue Port would be hard to predict..."

Very polite wording, respectful expression of thanks.

But the immortals don't like this feeling.

They obviously came to question the matter of "dijun's murder", but in this woman's mouth it became "coincidentally" here!

"Hmph!" The bad-tempered True Lord Liuyun borrowed the wind again, mercilessly exposed: "Why take the opportunity to flatter, and we are not here by chance, and you want to pretend to forget our purpose in a blink of an eye Is it gone?"

Speaking so bluntly, Ningguang didn't expect it, and froze slightly in embarrassment.

Fortunately, the immortal "Grandma Ping" who lives in Liyue Port on weekdays has a good impression of her, and helped her out by saying, "Liu Yun, don't be so tit-for-tat for now."

Grandma Ping has a high status among the immortals, she can be regarded as the senior of Zhenjun Lianfengliuyun, her words carry a lot of weight.

"I once heard that when Ningguang was just learning to do business, she had already started to use her very limited income to prepare for the project of Qunyu Pavilion... At first, it was only the size of a room, but after continuous expansion, it has now become A palace of this size."

Looking at the Qunyu Pavilion not far away, which was covered in bruises, Grandma Ping said: "This is her life as a businessman, as the spiritual pillar of Seven Stars, and it is also a portrayal of her life."

"In the battle just now, she was willing to destroy the Qunyu Pavilion for Liyue, which meant a lot to her."

Grandma Ping was relieved, and smiled kindly towards everyone: "I think, if you are willing to cooperate and sacrifice to such a degree, you can at least get a word of appreciation."

True Monarch Fengliuyun can't be moved by just two or three words: "Hmph, isn't Qunyu Pavilion still there in the end?"

"At least she was sincerely willing to dedicate herself." It was True Monarch Lishui Dieshan who spoke, with a thick and honest voice.

The appearance is similar to True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind, both are in the shape of a crane, but the feathers tend to be brown.

The two cranes of different colors, outsiders who don't know it, think they are a pair of fairy couples.

But True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind didn't mean that. No matter who came, she didn't have a good attitude: "Who knows! Maybe it's just a high-sounding word, or it may even be for the sake of sensationalism to fool "that kid"... In vain was seriously injured, hum! "

She really can't like such hypocritical creatures as humans.

But in the tone of the words, it seems that they are complaining for Xia Tian, ​​and they are quite critical of him being injured in order to protect Qunyu Pavilion.

"Please don't worry, Immortal, I will take good care of Xia Tian." Ning Guang didn't defend herself, just touched her lips with a smile.

Lip color is natural.

In order to make the taste of the "kiss" last longer, I deliberately skipped my lips when applying makeup.

With his own body, he has withstood the power of five immortals, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have already lost his body and spirit.

And after Xia Tian's body collapsed, he actually repaired unconsciously... Seeing those dead cells regenerate, becoming more active than before, even the immortals couldn't understand.

He was still in a coma or sound sleep, and was left in the bedroom of Qunyu Pavilion by Ningguang.

The name "Summer" is like a mysterious fresh fruit, and everyone has a different taste.

In front of these seniors, Ke Qing, who was still a little girl, did not have the slightest timidity, and protested: "Xiamen's will to protect Liyue comes from her noble character, I will not allow you to slander!"

For the Jade Pavilion?No, Xia Tian is for Li Yue!

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