Under the reflection of golden light, Qun Jade Pavilion soared into the sky from the fireworks of the human world and met the shooting stars of different colors.
But the first person to step onto the Qun Jade Pavilion was an old man with a stooped figure and a kind face. He stepped slowly in the air, walked onto the platform to welcome the immortals as if walking on flat ground, and stared up at the pavilion with carved railings and painted buildings. pavilion.
"It's so beautiful..."
The old woman pushed up her old-fashioned round glasses on the bridge of her nose and put her hands behind her back.
"When I first saw these jade pavilions, they were only the size of a house. Now they look like this."
The old man's sighing look made the slightly nervous Keqing not know how to answer the question, so she had to say hello to the visitor.
"Grandma Ping."
Keqing was originally preparing to greet the immortal with a cold face, but she didn't expect that the first person to arrive here was Grandma Ping who was selling tea on the Yujing platform.
This old man usually kept quiet. When Keqing was measuring land and investigating land deeds in Yujingtai, he would often buy some tea from Grandma Ping to quench his thirst.
With Qixing's intelligence network, it is natural that they have long known the true identity of Grandma Ping, and this old woman whose fairy name is [Gechenlang City True Lord] has lived in Yujingtai for a long time when Keqing's grandfather was the Qixing.
Over the past hundred years, Liyue has become increasingly prosperous, but Grandma Ping has become older and older.
As an old man who has witnessed the longevity of Yujingtai, Grandma Ping is also the kindest immortal known to Qixing.
"Ke Qing, and Ning Guang, long time no see."
"Have you discussed how to talk to the immortals in Jueyunjian later?"
Grandma Ping walked up to Keqing without hesitation and asked the two of them amiably, but her eyes were fixed on the condensed light at the head of the Seven Stars.
"Keqing and I have our own solutions for this matter. Thank you Grandma Ping for your concern."
Ningguang folded his hands in front of his abdomen, bowed slightly towards the oncoming old man, the seriousness in his eyes softened slightly, and he calmly said to test:
"Grandma Ping has lived in Liyue Port for a long time. When she heard the news of the emperor's murder, she was very grateful not to ask us for help."
Grandma Ping smiled, as if she heard the searching meaning in Ningguang's words, and shook her head helplessly.
"Haha, you..."
"When I presented the immortal ceremony last time, I heard the emperor lament that his era has passed, and the protection of immortals has gradually become an obstacle to Liyue's development."
"I couldn't understand it at the time, but the emperor didn't want to say more. He just let me feel it myself."
"Now, I can probably understand a little bit."
The old man looked down from the jade pavilion. The market was scattered, the shops were closed, and the streets were deserted. The Qianyan Army's call to maintain order was blown away by the cold wind. The eight-sided black flags of the Yiyan Palace were hunting, and the copper furnace was shaking. Incense ashes are flying, and the hanging bell rings urgently.
Houses and boats are swaying in the wild current, like grass, trees and kites flying in the mountains.
The entire Liyue Port was in turmoil and panic, shaking and miserable.
This is the power of immortals.
"What's more, with the emperor's wisdom and power, no mortal can do anything to harm him."
Grandma Ping's vicissitudes of life and belief in the voice passed over the pavilions and pavilions with carved railings and jade, and merged directly into the sudden wind.
"Miss Ningguang, Keqing."
A gentle and clear call with worry came, and Gan Yu hurriedly climbed up the short ladder outside Qunyu Pavilion.
The bells on the girl's ankles tinkled. On normal days, the sound of the bells would have been drowned in the smoke and smoke of Liyue Port, but now that the Immortal Power was vibrating, it actually made the Qunyu Pavilion surprisingly quiet.
"I just rushed back from Dihuazhou. I didn't expect such a serious thing to happen..." Gu Zuo
Gan Yu's soft hair poured out like running water, outlining the gentle ear line, and then scattered on her chest, leaning against her back, her lips were pressed tightly, and her lavender eyes were filled with waves.
Yeyang stood behind Ningguang without any hesitation, preparing to welcome the coming immortal.
Thousands of years ago, when the position of the Seven Stars of Liyue first appeared in Liyue, Gan Yu became the secretary of the first generation of Seven Stars. In the years since, the Seven Stars of Liyue have continued to change, but Gan Yu has always been by his side.
As Qixing's secretary, all clerical affairs of various departments and departments in Liyue will eventually be placed on her desk.
And Gan Yu, who knew Liyue's many secrets, also completely trusted Ningguang and Keqing.
They had no reason to murder the emperor.
The sky turned from purple to green, and the ever-burning light no longer shone on the Jade Pavilion, but was replaced by the interweaving light of elemental power.
Qun Jade Pavilion silently carries the immortal power stirring in Liyue Harbor.
A crane gathered its green and white wings and landed gracefully on this air pavilion.
"Are you the leader of Liyue's Seven Stars, Tianquan Ningguang?"
An elegant and calm female voice came from the crane's beak.
The whole body of this crane is pure white, and its feathers are made of pure snow-white. The feathers are like paintings, decorated with light cyan wind arc patterns and golden luan feathers. There is also a circle of fine red feathers around the indigo eyes.
"The nature does not increase or decrease, the mind is not pure, and there is no way to do anything. This is the happy immortal."
"Tianquan Ningguang, I have met senior Liuyun Jiefeng."
Ning Guang told the origin of the crane, and then saluted the other party in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
But Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng just held his neck high, looking down at all living beings in an otherworldly manner.
"Hmph, you actually dare to compare yourself to your seniors. You seven-star juniors have no regard for seniority in front of me..."
Looking at the two seven-star juniors in front of him, Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun raised his head and happened to face the elegant and luxurious jade pavilions in front of him.
There are vermilion red cedar beams and pillars that need to be surrounded by several people, carved wooden windows with hollow cloud patterns, bright yellow glazed tiles that continuously refract and evolve under the light, and several cloud-shaped stone piles placed between the unique and elegant ponds, leading to paintings of Huilong. Patterned gate stone...
A strange color flashed in Liuyun's eyes, which was addicted to the way of institutions, and his harsh words gradually stopped.
She just hasn't come to Liyue Port for hundreds of years, and Qixing actually built a floating building larger than the Immortal Residence in Yunzhong.
Just as Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng was about to continue chatting, two red meteors fell from the Jade Pavilion again.
A strong stag with a dark-yellow color and a white beard on its face stepped onto the jade pavilion, followed by a crane with wings of cinnabar and wings spread out from the rocks.
It looks like an elixir of fire, it is clear inside and outside, the ambergris is fragrant, the petrels vomit their nests, and the water flows over the mountains.
In the form of a deer, he always has a compassionate heart. Among the immortals, the one with the most kind nature cuts the moon and builds the yang.
The two immortals were coming fiercely, not paying attention to the atmosphere in the Qunyu Pavilion. After nodding with Grandma Ping, Liuyun Jiefeng and others, the moon-cutting Zhuyang Zhenjun stepped forward with his deer feet, and the immortal power was overwhelming. Press towards Ningguang and Keqing.
"The immortals originally wanted to give Qixing a chance to find out the truth about the emperor's death. However, not only are you good at hiding the emperor's body and not looking for the reasons, you also want to impose the blame on the ordinary people watching the ceremony."
An extremely loud and angry roar came from the mouth of Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun. The sound was like breaking gold and gravel, penetrating through the nine heavens. The leaves of the ginkgo planted on the jade pavilion rustled down, and the mountains were covered with water. There seems to be a blazing sun burning in the golden and amber-colored crane eyes of the True Lord.
The divine eyes of Ning Guang and Ke Qing light up at the same time, and the elemental power rolls to offset the terrifying immortal power.
Fortunately, no one from the Seven Stars in Liyue with Eyes of God came forward, otherwise the Immortal's intimidation would cause the Seven Stars to suffer a hidden loss.
Counting these two, all the immortals in Jueyunjian have basically arrived.
Ning Guang looked at the fair hair and beard of the Immortal Deer and the stern-faced Lord Lishui Dieshan, and then looked at Grandma Ping standing behind him. Her red lips opened slightly, but was immediately interrupted by Lord Cutting the Moon and Building the Yang.
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