Ke Qing and True Monarch Liuyun borrowed the wind's affinities really well, if no one else stopped them, those two would probably quarrel forever.

Ningguang didn't want to see the quarrel happen. With the affirmation of Grandma Ping, she took advantage of the situation and said: "Thank you, the fairy family, for being willing to share a few words for me... Actually, we are very clear about the purpose of the immortals today."

Staring back at Liyue's towering wall, she resolutely said, "But please forgive us for not being able to make concessions."

The conversation has been opened, there is no need to hide it.

She was respectful and sincere, and bowed to every immortal present: "Three thousand and seven hundred years...According to records, the immortal family signed a contract with the emperor to protect Liyue, and it has been more than three thousand and seven hundred years."

"Until now, Liyue's mountains, rivers and land are as stable as a rock, no different from a thousand years ago. This is an amazing feat!"

"But this doesn't mean that Liyue is still the same Liyue 700 years ago..."

"Please don't just cast your guarding eyes on this land, but also take a closer look at this city and everyone here..."

Ningguang talked about her own thoughts, describing what Liyue she saw.

Chapter 280 Gan Yu Is Still Just a Young Girl

People still can't understand each other, let alone people and immortals?

The emotions conveyed in Ning Guang's words cannot be accepted by all immortals.

As the initiator of this "questioning", "Moon Cutting and Building Yang Zhenjun" showed displeasure, and his majestic voice was strong and powerful: "Are you questioning the way we protect Liyue?"

Guarding Liyue for thousands of years, they have already connected their flesh and blood to this land. Their love for Liyue is not only derived from the contract with the Rock King Dijun.

"Hey." The "True Monarch Lishui Dieshan" who was traveling with him just sighed.

He doesn't talk much, but has a gentle and open-minded personality. He presumably has accepted the fact that immortals are far away.

Ningguang folded his hands on his upper abdomen, and immediately bowed to apologize: "Ningguang has no intention of offending, but I just hope that all seniors can think about Liyue again..."

Keqing stood at the side, trying to express her thoughts in front of the immortal like Ning Guang, and try to persuade her with words.

Opening and closing... She found that she couldn't form a suitable language.

Words must be moderate, not to further irritate the immortal, to be able to advance and retreat, and to be all-round, it is too difficult for her.

Even though they are both Liyue Seven Stars, she can only be a supporting role beside Ning Guang, and she doesn't even have any sense of existence in the eyes of the immortals.

"Is this the gap between me and Ningguang... Now is not the time to be brave."

Keqing clenched her fists and swore to herself that she would definitely do better and become a better person than Tianquan!

"Heh." Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind and started her meanness again: "You are still called "senior", you seven-star juniors, in front of me, there is no seniority at all. "

Maybe the conversation would have gone a lot better if she wasn't there... There's always an inexplicable hostility to it.

Seeing that the negotiations had come to an impasse, Ning Guang changed the subject and looked towards the sky: "This morning, I dreamed about Zhenjun..."

Talking about the name of "Emperor", the eyes are full of awe.

!

The expressions of the immortals changed: "Emperor?"

Talking about dreams...is not impossible.

There is a convenient fairy art called "Tuomeng". Although not every fairy can master it, the emperor, as the fairy among the fairy, naturally knows how to use it.

"Dijun Tuo Meng" may be just another lie of this woman...or it may be the truth.

So they choose to listen in silence.

From time to time, I look in the direction of Xiandianyi Square, and the scene of the emperor's fall is still vivid in my mind.

From time to time, I look at the Guyun Pavilion in Yunlaihai. Thousands of years ago, the power of the emperor to suppress the demon god "Oser" who suppressed the vortex is still engraved in my mind.

With a shallow smile, he slowly told a story: "In my dream, I wanted to tell him that even though I was a mortal, I still have a "contract" with me... The precipitation of the Seven Stars of all ages, Every generation of Seven Stars will leave something worth inheriting, and those emotions and unfulfilled dreams are our "contract" for Seven Stars. "

"I also want to tell Dijun that under your guidance, the Seven Stars of all ages have worked hard to survive in the human world and built a "network of contracts" called trade. "

The word "think" was used at the beginning of the words, and Ningguang finally shook his head: "But I didn't say anything about it, I just looked at him until I woke up..."

"The Dijun knows everything and is omnipotent... He must have understood our intentions long ago, so he did not hesitate to let go of his figure and abandon Liyue Wanmin, who respects and loves him and his deep love..."

The emperor faked his death, and the immortal guessed this possibility after stepping into Liyue.

In other words, they simply couldn't believe that the emperor would die...

It's just that there is still a little reason for the immortals to let go, and one or two opportunities for the immortals to safely hand over Liyue to humans.

Ying watched from the sidelines and remained silent all the time, only feeling that the scene of "immortals and humans" in front of her was very familiar.

After flipping through her memory, she said, "In fact, everyone's position is the same."

No matter it is the immortal or Qixing, they are all for Liyue's better future, so why are they arguing?

This scene reminded her of the story of Twarin and Mond.

True Monarch Cutting Moon and Building Sun looked at Ying. He had a good impression of this little girl, so his tone was a little gentle: "The so-called bystander is clear, what do you want to say?"

Ying's expression was serious, as if she was talking about something very important: "Once there is a conflict between the "guardian" and the "protected object", things will become difficult to recover..."

Paimon had a good understanding with her, and she also thought of it: "Yes! That's a story that happened in Mond, the story between the guardian of the four winds and the people of the wind god..."

"..."

Ying then briefly narrated the story: "The wind god Barbatos wants to stop their confrontation, because he feels that the confrontation will only leave scars in the hearts of both parties, and it will not do any good... This is what I learned in the free city. "

After listening to Mond's story, the scene fell silent again.

Ke Qing supported her cheek, and whispered to herself: "The seven kingdoms in this world...every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

When the immortals cast their gazes, Ke Qing suddenly became nervous: "I, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

Of course there is no problem, the reason why I looked at her was because during this negotiation, as Qixing Yuheng, she didn't speak at all.

It looks so good-looking, I thought it was a commemorative doll, and it felt like the doll finally spoke.

Although Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun is open-minded, his thinking is more conservative, and he is worried and dissatisfied with outsiders interfering in Liyue's affairs:

"Although what you said is the most simple truth... But as immortals, we should not let strangers who have helped us come to see our jokes..."

The topic gets farther and farther away, and it is difficult to get back.

Grandma Ping hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay...Didn't Ningguang say just now, please take a closer look at this city and everyone here? I have tried this kind of observation...you deep mountains Why don't you try the old antiques in the store?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Gan Yu... this unicorn hybrid who is only a young girl in her prime according to the age of a fairy.

She has been in Liyue's vast sea of ​​people for thousands of years.

Different from Grandma Ping's leisurely life, Gan Yu devoted herself to the position of managing Liyue.

When it comes to Liyue's changes and cognition of Qixing, there is probably no one more accurate than her.

Moreover, Gan Yu has been taken care of by the immortals since she was a child, and is very loved... If she speaks, she may be able to convince the immortals.

But in the expectant eyes of Grandma Ping, Gan Yu finally remained silent, lowering her head as if thinking about something, with a sad expression on her face.

"This child...is he really at the age of sentimentality?"

Grandma Ping shook her head helplessly.

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Chapter 280 Three Shelter

Coincidentally, just when it was necessary to "take a closer look at this city and everyone here", a few representative figures happened to come over.

The two-meter long spear, with a bright black tip, is sharp.

"Thousands of rocks are solid, heavy peaks will not move, Qiancheng Rongjia, Jing Yao Xianxie."

The body of the gun is engraved with four mottos in the name of rock king and emperor.

Spears made of rock fragments from Guyun Pavilion are said to be able to penetrate even dragon scales... because they are too heavy, only a few Qianyan troops are still equipped with them.

And this Qianyan Army who came was one of the few elites who could wield this long spear.

He bowed his head respectfully and clasped his fists together: "All immortals, forgive me for not being able to fully salute you because of your armor."

A mortal intervened in the conversation, and "True Monarch Cutting the Moon and Building the Sun" asked majesticly, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged face, which is slightly vicissitudes, is more stable and reliable than ordinary soldiers, and the water chestnut of the face has been polished by the years to be extremely firm: "I am Feng Yan, the instructor of the Qianyan Army, and I came here specially to thank the immortal. "

With the joy of surviving the disaster on his face, and grateful to the immortals for their help, he said, "I thought this time would be my last battle... Thanks to all the immortals, the whole team will not suffer heavy casualties..."

"All the immortals show their prowess, I am just an ordinary soldier, even if I try my best, I can't hold back... But I will stick to the front line in the future, and I will not let down the kindness of all the immortals..."

No matter how mercilessly time passes by, no matter whether Li Yue is infected by money and interests or not, the Qianyan Army's will to defend Li Yue has never changed.

Just now, their fearlessness of hardships and dangers was seen by the immortals.

The immortals still have a certain affection for these ordinary people who are willing to give up themselves and give everything for Liyue.

It's just... too coincidental, the words are true, and it seems that Ningguang specially arranged it.

Immortals always say that they can see through the world of mortals and understand human nature, but then they simply believe it.

Because they instinctively think they are superior, they think that humans dare not lie to them.

After Feng Yan expressed his gratitude and left.

Another little girl with black-rimmed glasses came to the front. Her innocent childlike face looked at this group of adults who were different from other uncles.

Why is everyone cheering for safety, but these grown-ups are downcast?

The little girl's name is "Chang Chang". She is taken care of by her grandfather who works in the shipyard, and her father runs a business with the fleet. Every time he comes back, he brings her a lot of delicious and novel toys, so she is quite popular among children.

Although she couldn't see her father often, she still smiled cheerfully. The appearance of the sea monster really made her a little worried for her father who was on a long voyage.

Changchang rolled his eyes and looked at the adults: "Huh? Why do you seem to be downcast? Didn't you just defeat the big monster?"

Grandma Ping was very kind, she smiled and touched the little girl's head: "Hehehehe, aren't you afraid? Little girl, it was so dangerous just now."

Chang Chang shook his head, looking at the Qianyan Army who immediately went on patrol after the victory: "Chang Chang is not afraid, because there are uncles from the Qianyan Army, and there are powerful adults with the eyes of gods. Brothers and sisters are here, and everyone from Quan Liyue is here!"

The words are so well-behaved that they don't look like children, but they are also full of children's trust and dependence on adults.

"When it's dangerous, everyone protects Changchang. Usually, everyone makes fun and delicious food, and makes the harbor more and more beautiful!"

His eyes fell on the green-haired little brother who was silently looking at Yunlaihai, and he said smoothly, "Big brother over there, thank you for protecting Liyue Port! Come and visit us next time at the Sea Lantern Festival!"

Being called out suddenly, Mandrill was a little unprepared, and was delayed for two seconds before answering: "There is no way... There is no way, because I am a fairy after all..."

Mandrill is very strange, adults are unwilling to be with him, and will be scared away by the miasma emanating from him, but children like him surprisingly...whether it is a living person or a dead ghost.

"Eh?" Chang Chang was very disappointed, and didn't understand why the immortal couldn't come.

Do you always have to travel far away like your father?

The sad look didn't stay for too long, and soon he returned to his smile, and comforted himself: "Well, that fairy is really hard to be..."

Afterwards, some children gathered and took Changchang to play on the boat over there.

They like to play a game called "Who is the Pirate", but today they may temporarily replace "Pirate" with "Great Monster".

……

One after another, some people came to thank me, with different professions and the same sincerity.

Maybe most of them were designed by this woman, Ningguang... But those people's grateful mood and optimistic attitude are definitely not fake.

Grandma Ping could feel the shaking in the hearts of other immortals. She finally concluded: "Everyone, look! This is what this era looks like... The kingdom of contract is still grateful to the immortals, but over the years, Liyue's problems, big and small, It doesn't have to rely on the power of the immortal to solve it."

It is not necessary to rely on the power of a fairy, ordinary people can also dress up Liyue very well...

After seeing this sentence, there was no way to refute it, and the immortals fell into deep thought.

Among them, Ganyu is special.

She frowned sadly, feeling a little helpless and lonely.

She didn't know what kind of identity she should use to face all this.

The era of immortals is over, do I have to leave too?Leaving the city where you have lived for thousands of years?

After all, I am an outlier among human beings, and Liyue has no place for me, so going back to the Cloud's End would be a good choice... But...

Just a little reluctant.

Grandma Ping went deep into Liyue, and her feelings for the people of Liyue have surpassed the land of Liyue: "The people we call mortals have weak blood, but they are also strong... The contract between God and Liyue has been over a thousand years, and now It's the time for Liyue to make a contract with people."

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