In Yuanshen, no one understands holy relics better than me

Zhongli finally changed from shaking his head to nodding: "In my estimation, this is indeed the fastest and easiest way."

Why do I feel more and more that Yanwang Dijun is like an old father helping his daughter find a partner.

After you resigned from the position of god, did you become a matchmaker?Does Gan Yu know?That's how you sell her!

Xia Tian subconsciously wanted to find Gan Yu from the banquet, but was disappointed again... She really didn't come.

The long blue hair and dull face are constantly replaying in my mind at this moment.

"I absolutely can't use such a reason, absolutely can't let such a relationship be used to insult my feelings for Gan Yu."

This is the bottom line that Xia Tian will not cross absolutely.

Suddenly, he had an idea, thinking of the battle with Dadalia in the "Golden Pavilion", and used the immortal power contained in Mora to break the demon on the magic gun.

Immediately asked: "What about Mora?"

Zhongli didn't realize it for a while, and showed confusion on his face: "Mola? In this world, not everything can be settled with money."

"No, I didn't mean to use Mora to bribe you to make me a fairy." Xia Tian took out two golden Mora and said, "I mean to use the immortal power stored in Mora to open the "Cave Heaven" entrance and exit? "

"Roar?" Zhong Li was surprised, this was an unimaginable path.

Think for a moment.

In Xia Tian's anticipation, he expressed his affirmation: "Well... theoretically, it should be possible, but the fairy power contained in Mo La is very little. Once consumed, it becomes waste and can only be used once."

"It costs millions of moras every time you go in and out, can you really afford it?"

This tone is a bit contemptuous.

Even the rock king Dijun himself, who can create moras as he pleases, has to dig out millions of moras from his body every day.

Xia Tian really didn't have the confidence to make a promise, so he discussed: "Can you do it step by step?"

Zhong Li crossed his arms and looked at it with interest: "Step by step? How do you do it?"

"I will find a way to enter Liyue's household registration as soon as possible, and I will never regret it... Based on this, you can teach me the "Cave the Sky Art" first. As for Xianli, you can think of a way, at least learn it first..." Xia Tian Has its own little abacus.

"Cave to Heaven Art" is probably not a simple thing, even if you are very talented, it will take ten days and a half months to learn how to do it, right?

Learn one day earlier, learn one day earlier, and use it at any time.

"Well... Although there is no contract, I know that the agreement between men between human beings is also very binding." Zhongli pretended to think about it, but in fact he had already made a decision: "It seems that you are willing to protect Liyue and become a member of Liyue. Under the premise... I have no reason to refuse."

The smile on Xia Tian's face slowly bloomed, and the eyes that looked at Zhongli became extremely admiring.

Zhongli has long been used to this kind of sight, but being stared at by Xia Tian, ​​for some reason, he feels particularly awkward: "Tomorrow... I will introduce to you the friend who is proficient in "Cave the Sky", you can ask her for advice..."

As he said that, he vetoed himself: "No, my identity is not good enough to meet her directly... After all, she is a troublesome guy."

trouble?It should be Grandma Ping, right?After all, it must be Grandma Ping's pot when I think of "The Technique of Cave to Heaven".

But is Grandma Ping troublesome?People feel pretty good, they are the best and kindest among the immortals.

After thinking for a while, Zhongli said: "Well, at the scene of the "Ceremony of Sending the Immortals" the day after tomorrow, Grandma Ping should appear, you can go to her, I believe she will help you, Grandma Ping's "Cave to Heaven" Art" is also quite good..."

"Also" is quite good, what does it mean?Could it be that the immortal that Zhongli said was proficient in "the art of caves" wasn't Grandma Ping?Who could it be?

Think about it, the characters of other immortals seem to be very subtle.

Or Grandma Ping.

Xia Tian took a step back, bent down and saluted: "Well, then I would like to thank Mr. Zhongli."

"Heh...don't forget the promise to protect Liyue." Zhong Li looked at Mingyue with some sentimental feelings.

This sentence... He has said it to many people, and many people have said it to him.

But in the end, after 800 years, he relieved himself of the heavy responsibility of guarding Liyue.

And can this man with a short life in front of him carry out such a belief throughout his life?

Xia Tian gave him an affirmative answer: "It's the same as what I said when we first met, they love Liyue deeply, and I love Liyue deeply, and if they want to protect Liyue, I will protect the Liyue they want to protect." , there is nothing else to think about.”

Their love for Liyue will not change, and Xia Tian's love for them will not change either.

Like the moon in the galaxy, pure and eternal.

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As the time between today and tomorrow approached, the hustle and bustle on the shore gradually dissipated, leaving only countless footprints and a place of garbage.

As the most popular chef, Xiang Ling has been busy all night and is exhausted.

He was lying on the beach and sleeping soundly, beside him was Guoba who was also falling asleep. I don't know if the two of them were having the same dream.

The footprints will be wiped away by the tide of dawn, and the garbage will be cleaned by a special person, and Xiangling can only rely on her father.

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep like this! This daughter is really worrying, if only a man would take care of her!"

Saying so, but thinking that Xiangling will marry someone sooner or later, I feel sad again.

Let her stay with me for two more years.

Master Mao packed up his things and sighed helplessly.

Then, holding Xiangling on one shoulder and carrying the kitchen utensils on the other, under the guidance of the starlight, he headed back in the direction of Wanmin Hall.

In this situation, the door will definitely not be opened tomorrow morning. I hope the workers at the docks will not complain too much.

There is no permanent banquet in the world, just like the rock king bid farewell to Liyue, the Ningguang banquet will eventually come to an end.

During the transition period between the rule of God and the rule of man, the Department of General Affairs is busy.

It was said that they would drink together all night, but before ten o'clock, most people had already left.

Those who stayed were all foodies like Mona and Paimon.

The belly was bulging, but he said it was only the first half, and after half an hour of intermission, the competition of "big stomach king" continued in the second half.

For this reason, everyone was amazed at the existence of Paimon.

Her food intake has already exceeded her own size, and she can't understand where the food that comes in from her mouth is stuffed.

And you don't have to go to the toilet!The figure is also maintained very well... On the premise that it can only be so big.

Enjoying the food to the fullest, and drinking the fine wine, everyone was dizzy, and as soon as they relaxed, they got drunk and fell asleep.

Ying and Mona leaned together, while Paimon lay on the table.

Xia Tian took off his windproof coat and put it on them, barely able to resist the invasion of the sea wind.

Afterwards, I came to the edge of Qunyu Pavilion near the sea alone, enjoying the night and sea breeze, trying to relieve the hot cheeks from drinking comfortably.

The night is as cool as water, and the beauty is touching.

Beside the temporary wooden and bamboo bridge, there is a gaze that is saying goodbye to the guests.

Her face was red with drunkenness, her eyes were slightly blurred, and there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Even in this state, her elegance has never been lost.

Zhenhai, who is usually in charge of guards, got drunk with his brothers early on, and the trio of Baiwen, Baishi, and Baixiao were also put on vacation.

After seeing off the guests, Qunyu Pavilion was completely quiet.

Ningguang turned around and walked back, staggering, reaching out to hold the mast, but almost missed, but luckily grabbed something more reliable than steel.

"Can you stop showing up in such a timely manner, how much favor do you guys want to gain?"

Ningguang has experienced this kind of thickness and this kind of skin touch recently, and has deeply remembered it.

Relying on the support of Xia Tian's arm, she lay on the pole, trying to let the sea breeze blow away her drunkenness.

His eyes were full of exhaustion against drowsiness, as if he had worked hard to keep his consciousness clear.

Summer sent a cup of tea, holding the warm porcelain cup with condensed hands, warming my heart.

"I..." I was interrupted as soon as I opened my mouth.

As if knowing Xia Tian's purpose, Ning Guang spoke first: "After getting drunk, it's not a good time to discuss."

Xia Tian smiled awkwardly, and retorted with interest: "Why? Isn't there a saying called "Tell the truth after drinking"?You should also have a lot of business negotiated at the wine table, right? "

For many businessmen, after drinking should be the best time.

"It's true." Ning Guang didn't intend to refute.

Observe that there is no one around, and there is no need to deliberately maintain your own image, stretching your slightly stiff body: "Well——"

There was a strange sound that made my heart tremble.

"However..." Ning Guang pierced her eyes, full of charm: "When drunk, it is easy to lose the rationality and judgment that should be..."

She moved a step, leaned against Xia Tian's shoulder, and breathed out in her ears: "For example, it's very dangerous for you and me to get so close."

The smell of alcohol and perfume on his body mixed together, as if triggering some kind of reaction, making his body hot.

Xia Tian smiled embarrassingly.

The tangy fragrance disturbed the mind, but he still answered firmly: "Am I so uneasy? I'm not the kind of man who would take advantage of a woman's intoxication and defenselessness."

I don't have the ability to sit still, but it's not that I can't control my reason.

Ningguang shook her head, closed her eyes, and touched her red lips lightly: "I know you are not."

"Then you still think it's dangerous."

"Ha ha……"

There was no explanation, only laughter, like a nightingale's first cry, a little shy.

"Fool, when I say danger, I mean myself... A woman who is almost 30 years old, if she loses her mind, it is a very dangerous thing..."

Can't continue to discuss this issue in depth, Ning Guang suddenly changed the subject: "What did you talk about with that Mr. Zhongli?"

Not surprisingly, Zhongli is the Emperor Yanwang.

No matter how much she thought about it, what she thought about Dijun was just a guess.

If someone could tell her Dijun's real thoughts, it would definitely be very helpful to Liyue's subsequent reform plan.

Speaking of the conversation with Zhongli, Xia Tian said very directly: "Speaking of this, I have something to ask for your help."

"Actually asking me for help, it seems very important?" Ning Guang replied very straightforwardly: "Tell me!"

"...Can you give me a special approval for Liyue's household registration?" Xia Tian scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Roar? Finally ready to abandon Mond and come to me?" Ning Guang looked at Xia Tian's expression with a half-smile.

In her heart, she still thinks that Xia Tian is more inclined to Mond's side. Could it be that Emperor Yanwang gave him some medicinal soup?

"...I'm not from Mond, and I'm just registered as a householder. I don't want to abandon it." Xia Tian objected to Ningguang's words.

It's just adding a household registration, making it seem like I'm a scumbag who has always been in chaos and abandoned.

If possible, Xia Tian would like to have them all, but Liyue only recognizes the only nationality...then there is no way.

"By virtue of your kindness to Liyue, it is of course no problem if you want to join Liyue." Ning Guang's words made Xia Tian's expression brighten, but then it was like a thunderbolt.

"Just wait! In November next year, I will notify you to go through the formalities."

"But it's only December now... Can you hurry up, find a way to accommodate, and go through the back door." What Xia Tian wants is not to follow the rules.

"A rule is a rule, and if it doesn't work, it doesn't work." For a moment, it seemed that Ke Qing had possessed her.

Is Ningguang so rigid?As a businessman, aren't all the rules that can be broken?

The seriousness of the words is completely opposite to the smile in the staring eyes, is it intentional?

Sure enough, Xia Tian was not disappointed for too long, and Ning Guang asked again: "You really want to join Liyue? Then can I ask the reason? Maybe if the reason is valid, I can reluctantly consider it."

It's not something that can't be said, Xia Tian said frankly: "There are immortals who have promised to teach me fairy arts, but the condition for learning must be Liyue."

Ning Guang is not very popular with immortals, so she inevitably said bitterly, "You are really welcome to have such a chance."

Her smile is not a smile, her anger is not anger, she is a woman who can't figure out her emotions at all in Xia Tian: "So, is it okay?"

Close your eyes and shake your head.

"If you're really in such a hurry, I have a simple naturalization method..."

Needless to say, looking at the mischievous smile in his eyes, Xia Tian already guessed: "Could it be something like getting married?"

When it comes to easy naturalization, what else can there be.