Genshin Impact: From the moment he was finally adopted

"Hey, it's me Ming Hai Qixia, the Heavenly Palace is about to be completed, it's almost the energy core!"

On the other end, Narumi Qixia Zhenjun shouted excitedly, eager to immediately pull the other party to the snow mountain to get the nail back.

"Isn't it, Brother Ming, you are also bold, but the nails thrown by the high heavens dare to steal!?"

Li Xiao was secretly shocked and admired the other party's boldness.

The Red King dared to take it because he came down from Sky Island.

Maybe it was acquiesced.

"What are you afraid of, and this is not called stealing, let's make the most of this call, Orcel ran to the dark sea, and he will become a great disaster when he returns!"

Narumi Qi Xia Zhenjun said solemnly.

"Okay, I'll send a doppelganger to accompany you."

Li Xiao's body also had to guard Liyue to accompany her sister, so she sent a doppelganger over.

With Yaoguang Beach near will be peaceful.

"I said, why don't you fly by yourself and sit on my back?"

Narumi Qi Xia Zhenjun was puzzled.

"Alas, Brother Ming, you have changed, when I was a child, you let me ride on my back every day."

Li Xiao looked lost.

"You haven't grown up, you're more than two hundred years old!"

Narumi Qixia Zhenjun rolled his eyes.

"This doesn't save some physical strength, if something happens later, I will fight all the interruptions for you."

Li Xiao was not joking, maybe he would have to use the earth vein, he could feel that the earth vein of the snow mountain was very disordered.

That nail is fixing something.

"Yes." Narumai Qixia Zhenjun was suddenly speechless.

I have to admit that today's Li Xiao is afraid that in addition to the emperor and the Ruoda Dragon King, the strongest combat power in the camp.

It's better than yourself.

To say that there is no apprehension in the heart is false.

After all, the nails to be taken are not ordinary things.

But he couldn't wait to see the completion of the Heavenly Palace and sweep the demons and gods under the world.

Risk and benefit coexist.

The snow-capped mountains are like a dragon entrenched in the frozen soil of the north.

There were once silver-white ancient trees sheltering the four seasons like spring, which is a rare treasure in this area.

Li Xiao learned based on the information he had seen in his previous life and the intelligence from the investigation of his bad people.

Two tribes, dissatisfied with the tyranny of the Wind Demon God Calapian, escaped the minions of the lone king of the tower, and did not hesitate to go deep into the frozen soil to find shelter.

First, the prayers of Gunnhilde, the daughter of the patriarch and the exiles, converged to bring power to the elves in the midst of a thousand winds.

The wind elves have opened up a small sanctuary for this family.

The other is Fendernier, unlike the former.

Guided by the envoy of Sky Island, Fendernir arrived at the promised land that was still spring all year round, away from ice and strife.

From it, he found the Pale Tree, became the high priest of this clan, and built an altar facing Sky Island.

Snow Country was built.

However, the silver and white ancient trees do not protect the country for eternity.

In just two generations, the kingdom is fleeting, and the gods above the sky are moody.

One day the nail of punishment suddenly descended and destroyed the once prosperous country.

Li Xiao and Narumi Qixia Zhenjun looked down at the ruins below, it was hard to imagine that there was a kingdom here many years ago.

"Huh?"

Li Xiao sensed the breath of mortals.

That's right, too.

He thought about this time period, and the princess of Fendernir was still hoping for the revival of the branches of the silver-white ancient tree.

"What's wrong?" Ming Hai Qi Xia Zhenjun asked suspiciously.

"Someone's breath, I'll take a look."

With that, Li Xiao flew towards a cave.

......

The capital of snow burial, inside a cave.

The daughter of the priest had another dream that the dark dragon of the sun brought plague and calamity to the green paradise of wind.

"Nope!"

She woke up from a terrible nightmare, drenched in cold sweat, her chest heaving and panting.

Soon the bitter cold calmed the daughter of the priest.

"It's just a dream, where in the world is there any green steppe wind paradise cough cough..."

said the priest's daughter coughing violently, her body was deteriorating day by day, but she still had an unfinished mission.

As long as that branch can be grafted successfully, then the clan has hope of survival.

"Eamonloka, if you don't come back, the child and I may have to..."

The priest's daughter stroked her bulging lower abdomen distressedly, and her poignant face was full of sorrow.

On that snowy night, the warrior vowed to find a way to resurrect the honeysuckle tree.

The daughter of the priest believed in him and waited in silence.

Before his death, the high priest instructed his daughter to record the whole kingdom.

Just last night, the daughter of the priest finished half of the fresco, which was prepared for her sweetheart.

Suddenly, she heard the maniacal roar of the warden outside the cave.

"God, why did you abandon me and wait!?"

"Damn it! Damn it! May the high heavens that have descended this wind and snow burn out, until there is no more life in the world!

"May I be reduced to ashes and go with the wind to catch up with the alien who abandoned the princess and never returned!"

"May the black dragon that the princess dreamed of paint this abomination earth with crimson poison hahaha..." Uku

cursed the sky, his roar roaring like a wind and snow.

"Poor Uku..." sighed deeply the daughter of the priest, who now had fewer and fewer living people.

Some were devastated by the cold and fell down, and some were infected with the curse and gradually went crazy.

Poor Recordkeeper Uku suffers from madness, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy.

Originally thin, his body became tall, covered with frosty white hair, exuding a cold aura that was even colder than the wind and snow.

The daughter of the priest realizes that Uku must have broken some taboo, otherwise why would he be cursed and become a mad monster.

The surviving people believe that her dreams foresee the future, and that one day the gods will pay the price for the destruction of the kingdom of men.

Yes.

The people of Fendernir once revered the heavens, but were ruthlessly abandoned.

For them this is a betrayal.

The daughter of a priest did not think so, how could a dream be taken seriously.

Intelligently, she realizes that there are hidden secrets behind the demise of the kingdom.

Under the shelter of the sky, the high priest questioned.

Can the land opened up by inhuman hands and the generous gifts given by the heavens make the kingdom prosper forever?

Will such a beautiful era one day come to an end?

Intellect brings prosperity, but her father seems to have found the strength to stand up to the world.

A single temptation is tantamount to betrayal for the angel.

Even after promising God's love, prosperity, and wisdom, man is still not satisfied, vainly trying to shake God's authority and ascend to God's garden.

The messengers of the sky were outraged, and only doubts about eternity could not be allowed, and the land of dust was unforgivable to the temptations of God.

The altar of the heavens has been abandoned for a long time.

Soon after, a nail of judgment fell from the sky to destroy the kingdom.

"Princess, rest for a while."

The maid felt sorry for the princess, afraid that the other party would fall.

"Ahem, I can still ..." The

priest's daughter began to cough violently again, and the cold destroyed her body, even if more torches were added to the cave, she could not feel the slightest warmth.

Her trembling hands could no longer hold the brush and she sat down slowly against the wall.

"Princess, are you okay, I'll call the doctor!"

The maid ran out in a panic.

"I'm afraid the mural won't be finished."

The daughter of the priest looked sad and guilty.

"I'm sorry dad, I'm sorry for my child."

"As a mother, I can't let you see the clear sky and green space, even I almost forgot what is blue and what is green, how can I draw the scene of melting ice and snow?"

"Eamonloka, when you come back, you will definitely recover as before, but it's too cold for me to hold on."

"I would love to see you Eamonloka, even if only one side..." Not

content with the daughter of a protected priest, she gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up, blood running down her thighs, and she left this last message with blood to the admiring warrior.

"If the timidity and despair of nature overwhelm you and you finally never return, then please live, please do not go with us to perish, oblivion in cold oblivion."

"My knight Eamonloka..." The

priest's daughter became hazy, and in a trance she saw the warrior in her heart, who returned on the wind and snow, bringing back the hope of melting the wind and snow for Findenir.

"It's a pity that I'm not your knight, and it's never too late to say anything until you meet him in person."

The visitor looked at the girl's tragic situation and showed deep pity.

"Who are you?" The priestly daughter asked as a gossamer.

"My name is Xiao, I'm from Liyue, I'm an immortal, okay, the girl opens her mouth to take medicine."

Li Xiao spoke softly, took out the medicine pot and poured the immortal elixir into the other party's mouth.

"Live and see the people you meet, not only for yourself, but also for the child in your womb."