Ying subconsciously covered the pockets of her white skirt, but the weak light source still slipped through the girl's fingers.
"Hiss... so hot..."
The originally warm chess pieces suddenly heated up. Forced to do so, the traveler had no choice but to face the gazes of everyone in Liyue and took out the Heart of God given by Famas from his side pocket, spread it out in his palm, and used the rock element to Isolate the rising heat.
The chess pieces wrapped in amber finally revealed their complete form.
The core composed of hot metal is imprisoned with countless small particles of divine power, floating up and down like drunkenness, emitting soft light as it decays, and even the surrounding air is colored by it, printed with a red color like a summer afternoon. gold.
Only the deep and indelible gap in the core of the molten flow shows that this delicate and luxurious thing has suffered a heavy blow.
After confirming that the traveler holds the Heart of God of Famas, the first person who lost his temper was Zhenyue Zhiyuezhuyang.
"The heart of God is the gathering of the gods' will to govern the world, and it is by no means something that can be easily revealed to others..."
"Tianquan Ningguang, are you planning to murder the emperor, are you trying to collude with the ancient demon gods to usurp the power of the gods?"
The Immortal Deer snorted coldly, raised his hoof and stepped heavily on the damaged stone slab. Waves of blue air suddenly appeared all over his body, causing all the flames that were still burning nearby to subside, leaving only wisps of black smoke floating in the air.
Regardless of who the heavy weapons stored in the Black Rock Factory were prepared to guard against, he could clearly see the appearance of the rock ridge that Ning Guang had just used to skillfully use the Heart of God to build.
If Qixing hadn't conspired against the emperor and secretly hid the immortal ancestor's magic, how could the emperor's divine heart appear in Ningguang's hands.
"The mastermind of this war and Liyue are enemies rather than friends..."
"Ningguang, and travelers in foreign lands, hand over the Heart of God in your hands!"
Accompanied by the surging immortal power of True Lord Xieyue Zhuyang, the people who were fighting side by side once again divided into different camps. True Lord Lishui Dieshan hesitantly walked behind Xieyue, Shen He turned around expressionlessly, Xuan Clear talismans surround the body.
The Qianyan Army commanded by Feng Yan did not hesitate to turn their guns and aim at several immortals.
"Eh? Prince Yan's divine heart is obviously a mandrill... Hmm..."
Paimon, who was floating beside the traveler, was just about to open his mouth to defend himself when he was blown away by the violent wind and crashed into the girl's arms.
"Paimon, find a place to hide."
Ying raised her hand and threw the emergency food elsewhere, put away the still warm Heart of God, and quietly held the hilt of the sword behind her.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and in the battlefield where the two sides were confronting each other, there was still a certain Xianrui Qilin standing at a loss.
Ningguang smoothed the silver hair that was loose from his temples and looked at Gan Yu who was in a dilemma. He seemed to be sorting out the order of things. Then he passed over the traveler and stepped forward to explain.
"Seniors, the Emperor's God's Heart was not stolen by our conspiracy, but was given by Immortal Mandrill."
"The crisis has not been resolved at this time, and the emperor's life and death are unknown. If we confront each other here, wouldn't we make the initiator of the war a joke?"
Ning Guang generously took out the Heart of the Rock God hidden behind him. When he raised his fingertips, the crystal clear rock element chess pieces spun like glass and floated in front of everyone.
Then Ning Guang glanced at Feng Yan covertly and signaled him to lead Qian Yan's army to evacuate backwards, ready to support at any time.
Nowadays, thousands of merchants are coming to Liyue, and thousands of ships are arriving. Such a prosperous and prosperous era depends not only on the oracle of the Yan King.
"Hmph, how could the Great Sage of Conquering Demons do such a stupid thing? If so, then give the heart of God to me."
Out of distrust of Liyue Qixing, Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun desperately wanted to retrieve the emperor's relics.
Even if he couldn't use it, he would never let the Heart of God fall into the hands of Liyue Qixing.
Businessmen know how to exploit loopholes in contracts best, and the Tianquan Star, which symbolizes power and wealth, is one of the best. Such a powerful and ambitious person is by no means as kind as he seems on the surface.
"If Senior Xieyue insists..."
Ning Guang squinted his eyes and quietly made a gesture to the traveler. However, before Tian Quanxing could finish his words, he heard the extremely cold voice of a young man coming from behind him.
"Who said I did something stupid?"
The mandrill, whose arms were covered with bandages, suddenly appeared beside the ruins of the wall far away from everyone. He leaned his back against the beam and responded with his arms folded. Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng, who arrived later, gathered his wings and stopped in front of the aggressive fairy deer.
Behind them were Grandma Ping with a stooped figure, and Yu Hengxing Keqing with a dashing figure.
As early as when the Qianyan Army was encircling and suppressing the remaining Munata cavalry, Keqing was rescued by the emperor himself and woke up from a coma.
Although she didn't know why she was safe after falling from such a high place, Ke Qing, who was concerned about the war situation, browsed the information compiled by the General Affairs Department as quickly as possible, and followed Grandma Ping towards the center of the battlefield.
But while she was still far away, Keqing heard that the Xian family was preparing to use force to force Ningguang to hand over something.
So the resolute girl put away the sorrow in her brows, held the rocky green that had lost most of the sword's blade, and retorted fiercely to True Lord Shaoyuezhuyang:
"Whether it was surrendering the whirlpool demon Osel or dealing with this enemy invasion, Liyue Port and Qixing paid a huge price."
"Tianshu Star died in battle, Qunyu Pavilion crashed, and the Qianyan Army suffered countless casualties... Liyue is no longer an era governed by immortals. Please understand clearly!"
With just a few words from Keqing, the situation became tense again. Mandrill stared silently at the outspoken girl. Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, who knew the truth, seemed to want to stop her, but he didn't know what to say and was speechless.
Rishui lowered his eyes and thought, as if he did not intend to join in this argument.
"presumptuous!"
Only Zhenyue Zhuyang Zhenjun raised his hoof in anger and shouted loudly. The red-colored immortal power was almost solid, making everyone breathless. Qianyanjun, who was getting closer, felt bursts of energy in his heart. There was a tearing feeling, and blood could not help but flow from the corners of his mouth.
"I said when the emperor was here that these ordinary people should not be trusted, but now I have gone back on my word!"
"Zieyue, stop! This is Liyue Port, doing this will only hurt innocent people!"
Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun spreads his wings, and the blue fairy power blooms out like an ink painting, competing with the power of the danxia color.
It was difficult to tell the difference between the two sides, and a criss-crossing fog suddenly appeared on the battlefield, covering everyone's sight, and then disappeared in the pure white brilliance.
"How old are you, and you still have a tantrum like a child? What do you mean?"
Grandma Ping's vicissitudes of voice sounded from far to near, and finally stopped behind Ningguang, walking side by side with the traveler.
Gan Yu, who was hesitant, also made up his mind and stood beside Liyue Qixing.
Seeing such a scene, Ning Guang was slightly surprised. He waved his hand to block Ke Qing who was about to step forward to take responsibility. The red tassel between his eyebrows fluttered slowly in the breeze, facing the pressure of the Xian family.
"Yu Hengxing has a straightforward temperament, and he has just woken up from a coma. Please don't be offended by all the immortals."
Grandma Ping's celadon-colored child's hole reflected the figure that was shielding everyone in the condensed light. Somehow, it coincided with the little girl who sold fruits along the river beach with bare feet more than ten years ago.
Ying didn't speak and leaned to the side. Paimon also flew back to the girl secretly.
The immortals naturally recognized that the pure white power came from Grandma Ping, who did not like to use force. Xieyue and Liuyun unanimously took away the magic signs and waited for the eldest old woman among the immortals to speak.
Grandma Ping walked forward slowly with her hands behind her hands. Her turbid eyes stared directly at the two true monarchs, Xieyue and Liuyun, with a majesty similar to that of the emperor in her kind eyes.
"We, the immortals, signed a contract with the emperor and vowed to guard Liyue for thousands of years."
"Now that you are fighting here, you are treating the contract as nothing. Do you want to be punished by eating rocks?"
Xieyue and Liuyun lowered their heads silently, and at this moment, Grandma Ping turned around and nodded towards Mandrill, who was several meters away from everyone.
"The Great Sage of Conquering Demons is related to the safety of the emperor and Liyue."
"Tell them the origin of God's heart."
Mandrill glanced at the Heart of God that was still floating in Ningguang's hand, and then looked back at Grandma Ping. His tone was still calm and indifferent, but everyone could clearly hear the deep worry in it.
"...The Heart of God is indeed the Emperor... He personally entrusted it to me during his lifetime and asked me to choose an opportunity to transfer it to the Tianquan Star."
The young immortal lowered his head in response.
He kept Zhongli's instructions in mind and never mentioned the matter of faking his death, and even made up lies to cover up the emperor's plans.
After everyone heard this, the tense atmosphere eased slightly, but more doubts emerged.
"The Great Sage of Conquering Demons...you..."
Xianlu frowned in disbelief, full of questions, but didn't know what to say.
Ning Guang elegantly tied her hair into a bun behind her head with a nanmu hairpin, and the rest hung down on her ears like a waterfall, like molten silver. Then she raised her red lips and looked at the people who were being played around by the emperor's plan, and whispered softly sigh.
As the leader of all merchants, Tianquan Xing, Ning Guang could also hear the prevarication and concealment in Mandrill's words.
"Fellow immortals, it seems that the information between us contains many fallacies and deviations."
"You may wish to exchange information here and make plans."
"After all, there are greater dangers above us..."
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