Liyue Harbor is bustling with traffic and people every day, with all kinds of people coming and going. Yujing Terrace is also a famous viewing spot in Liyue Harbor. Even in special periods, there are still many people coming and going.

In order to avoid panic among the masses, the Liyue Seven Stars lifted the blockade on Yujing Terrace after transporting the remains of the Emperor.

The people themselves may not have realized that after the murder of the God of Rock, Liyue not only did not fall into chaos, but lived as stable and peacefully as before.

The pressure is like a mountain, weighing heavily on the shoulders of the Liyue Seven Stars, but the people are still peaceful under the protection of the Liyue Seven Stars.

Today's Liyue is no longer protected by immortals, but is supported by countless mortals like the Liyue Seven Stars.

"Perhaps this is why many immortals choose to retire!"

Chen Yu looked at the busy streets and seemed to understand why the emperor chose to leave by suicide.

"Who do you think looks like an immortal here?"

Hearing Ying's question, Chen Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, and he crossed his arms and asked jokingly.

Ying looked at Chen Yu's expression, pouting in anger, raised his head and looked around, his eyes locked on a certain place, raised his hand and pointed with his jade finger.

"I feel like that person is very similar! There is a feeling of being hidden!"

"Hey, Ying's fingers are so tender and white."

The sun fell on the girl's tender and white fingers, and Chen Yu's eyes paused slightly.

"I told you to look over there! Where are you looking at?"

Ying's pretty face turned red, she glanced at Chen Yu and said angrily

"Oh, cough, cough, let me see.……"

Chen Yu coughed to ease the embarrassment and looked at the place the girl pointed.

An old man with gray hair and a hunched back, with a warm smile on his wrinkled face, shouted softly:

"Selling kites~ Come and have a look……"

The voice was old and a little hoarse, and it seemed that he was a little out of breath. Several children came running over, and the old man kindly introduced the items on the stall to them.

It was obviously very ordinary, even drowned in the crowd, but Ying saw it at a glance.

"Why do you think it's this old lady?"

Others don't know, but Chen Yu recognized at a glance that it was the immortal mentioned by Zhongli. Granny Ping who possesses the power of inner vision.

Chen Yu was a little surprised how Ying could tell at a glance.

In the original plot, he didn't immediately connect Granny Ping with the immortal.

Wearing a simple gray coat, the whole person reveals a return to nature!

"I really can't associate Grandma Ping with Gechen Langshi Zhenjun.……"

Chen Yu still remembers the time when he saw Grandma Ping's young appearance and almost fell off the bed.

"MiHoYo really doesn't know how to make money……"

Chen Yu looked at the hunchbacked old man not far away and criticized MiHoYo several times in his heart.

"Hmm... am I wrong? I feel like this old man doesn't have the slightest bit of momentum, but every move he makes is natural and carries a sense of simplicity.……"

Ying scratched her head in bewilderment, unable to explain why her attention was focused on the old man not far away.

"Sure enough, the protagonists all have their own aura……"

When Chen Yu arrived at Yujingtai, he found Grandma Ping. After staring at her for a long time, he still couldn't see the realm of simplicity and unity!

This is probably why the traveler is the protagonist of the original god! Seeing Ying looking at him uncertainly, Chen Yu smiled.

"Whether it is true or not, why not just go and ask!"

With that, Chen Yu took Ying and walked towards the old man who was selling things not far away.

Grandma Ping also raised her head at this moment, her slightly turbid eyes staring at Chen Yu and the others who were walking over, and handed the toys in her hands to the children around her, and her extremely hoarse voice rang out:

"Ahem. I have something else to do. You guys should leave first.……"

"Oh, okay, see you, Grandma Ping!"

The children were very sensible. After taking the toys, they ran away excitedly like little angels. Grandma Ping smiled and watched the children disappear until they disappeared. The corners of her slightly dry lips rose slightly unconsciously.

Chen Yu and Ying stood quietly aside, without saying a word to break the tranquility at the moment.

The warm sun shone on Grandma Ping's old face, making the old woman more amiable. Ying also became more and more certain that the old man in front of them was the target they were looking for.

"You two are obviously past the age of buying toys. May I ask what brings you here?"

After a long while, Grandma Ping retracted her gaze and looked at Chen Yu and the other two standing quietly in the same place. A touch of satisfaction flashed across her cloudy eyes.

Ying took a step forward gently, with a standard smile on her delicate face, her white hands crossed on her lower abdomen, and she bowed politely at 90 degrees, and spoke softly.

"Hello, Immortal, I believe you have already known about the Emperor's murder. We are entrusted by Tianquan Xing Ningguang to hold a grand farewell ceremony for the Emperor."

"This is as it should be. The Emperor has guarded Liyue for thousands of years, devoted all his efforts, and put in countless efforts. He deserves a farewell of the highest scale!"

When Grandma Ping heard the news of the Emperor's death, her expression was slightly dazed for a moment, then she nodded gently and continued:

"Don't call me an immortal, call me Grandma Ping. What's the matter with you?"

The pretty girl in front of her pointed out her identity, and Grandma Ping immediately knew that there must be an immortal behind the two of them. With the respectful attitude of the two, Grandma Ping's voice softened a bit, and she bent over while packing up the stall and asked,

"Grandma Ping, we are here to ask you for the Dust-Clearing Bell."

Grandma Ping paused as she was packing up her stall. For the first time, her wrinkled face changed. She took off her glasses with trembling arms, and her cloudy eyes narrowed slightly.

"How did you two know about the Dust-Clearing Bell?"

Grandma Ping hunched over with her hands behind her back. Her expression remained unchanged, but a chilling aura emanated from her.

"Well……"

Ying, who was standing in front of the conversation, suddenly changed her expression, her beautiful eyes were stunned, and she stepped back repeatedly with her jade feet touching the ground.

"Grandma Ping! A man named Zhongli guided us to get it!"

Chen Yu gently pulled Ying Xuebai's white wrist, and quickly activated the green God's Eye on his waist. The green wind element flowed around his body. With the fifth-level physical strength, Chen Yu barely blocked the terrifying momentum that came at this moment.

"Even stronger than the seriously injured Tevarin!"

Chen Yu thought to himself with a pale face. When she heard the word"Zhongli", Grandma Ping retracted her aura, put on one side of her glasses again, and smiled gently.

"I didn't scare you two guys just now, did I?……"

""No, no, Grandma Ping, you are really strong!"

Ying did not expect that an old man who looked so old could burst out with such terrible power in an instant. She shook her hand gently.

Grandma Ping nodded with satisfaction and took out a beautiful pot from a pile of toys.

"Chen Ge Hu?"

Chen Yu recognized what it was in an instant.

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