Liyue Taoist of the original god

Chapter 444 Use nine to see a group of dragons without a leader, good luck!

In Ouyang's dream where time was lost, consciousness was buried, vision was blurred, everything was chaotic and bizarre, the situation has slowly changed.

A lotus flower that looks as tall as ten thousand feet is blooming in this space.

The petals swayed as if blown by the breeze.

Just like wings, every time it flaps, countless golden lights will shoot out from the petals and shoot around.

Just like the light in a dark room or the sun in the universe, it permanently illuminates a piece of pure land in this unknown dark space.

And the light didn't stop there.

Beams of light turned into sharp swords, shooting deeper into the darkness all the time.

It's like a king who is expanding his territory, commanding his soldiers to conquer more and larger territory in this space.

It is a pity that Ouyang, who is sitting in the middle of the lotus, does not look like a king at all.

The torn clothes were hanging on his body, and from the holes, it could be seen that there was no clean skin left on his body.

There was disgusting black sludge on the scattered hair, face, body, and even between the nails.

But he didn't seem to care.

At the same time, he remained unmoved by the various wails, temptations, malicious and ominous emotions and words that filled his ears.

He just looked at the glass beads in his hand like a fool.

There is greed, love, and many incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

He remained motionless, just watching.

Seems to be immersed in his own world.

It seems that I just want to live like this forever.

A new day, Liyue Port.

A few more days passed, and today was finally the day for the ceremony to invite the immortals.

Just like the usual practice over the years.

People who wanted to pray for blessings and seek blessings from Lord Yan all went out in the dark before dawn.

After all, it is not easy to find a good seat in the square in front of Yiyan Palace.

The Qianyan Army already knew what the people were thinking, so in addition to the soldiers who were originally assigned to watch the night, starting from the second half of the night, a new squadron would come out of the military camp every hour to participate in the task of maintaining order.

As the saying goes, the same rice feeds all kinds of people.

Some people are in a hurry to go out, and some are not in a hurry.

For example, Zhang Mei and Zhuo Yan’s family.

When Zhang Mei finished cleaning the shrine in the courtyard and worshiping, cooking, eating, etc., and getting ready to go out, dawn had already broken in the sky.

Zhuo Yan stood at the gate of his yard. When he saw Zhang Mei holding a rag and going to wipe the shrine again, he said unhappy: "Oh, the first thing you did when you came here was to worship him. Now you have to leave."

Do you still worship him? Do you want to watch this invitation ceremony?"

"Why are you so anxious?" Zhang Mei glanced at Zhuo Yan angrily, her hands kept moving, and she muttered in her mouth, "You are so anxious, why don't you live up to your expectations and let me give you another baby?"

Big fat boy?”

"Hey! Just say what you say. It's too much to mention this!"

"What? Did I say something wrong?"

"No, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Zhuo Yan retreated instantly and shut up.

Zhang Mei, however, would not let go of this opportunity to "take advantage of the victory" and said reluctantly: "You are a grown man, and I just gave you a child and you are satisfied?"

"Last time I passed by the teahouse, I heard Dr. Tea say that we in Liyue are very particular about spreading branches and leaves. Now that you are making more money, why don't you want to have children?"

As she was talking here, seeing that her man really ignored her, she couldn't bear to change her tune.

"You still blame me for serving this god? Have you forgotten that our child got lost before, and it was me who asked this god to let our child come back on his own?"

"You can't be a person without conscience, right?"

After saying that, Zhang Mei also finished wiping.

She took out three incense sticks from the box next to her, lit them, stepped back to both sides, bowed seriously, and finally inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

After doing all this, she returned to the kitchen and washed the handles before finally walking towards Zhuo Yan.

Just as he was about to open the door, Zhuo Yan, who had been bored for a long time, finally retorted: "Didn't I wipe it once before seeing you? It's only been a while for breakfast, and you went to wipe it again, but I never saw you being so loving.

Cleaned."

"Hey?!" Zhang Mei's movement of reaching out to open the door stopped. She turned around and said in disbelief: "You heartless person, you think I'm dirty?!"

"No, wasn't I talking about you wasting your time? Although we don't have to squeeze in for those good seats, if it's too late, we might not even be able to get to Yujing Terrace."

"What do you know? The weather has been gloomy and gloomy here for several months. The wind here is also strong, and the statues get dirty quickly. And I take care of the statues, isn't it for our family?"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, wrong."

Zhang Mei glanced at Zhuo Yan angrily and finally stopped talking.

But at the same time, she also had doubts in her heart.

As she said, the weather was bad and the wind was strong, so the statues got dirty quickly.

But it was too fast.

In the past, she would wipe the statue every ten days and a half, and the rag would not be too dirty. But at some point, the statue became dirty very quickly, and she had to wipe it every day.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it started when the weather became gloomy.

Thinking of this, she opened the courtyard door, pulled Zhuo Yan and said, "Let's go, weren't you still anxious? Let's walk faster, find a good seat, and make a wish to Prince Yan to bless us in Liyue.

The weather will get better soon."

Zhang Mei simply believed that as long as the weather was nice, she would not need to wipe the statues every day.

After all, although she is sincere, she worries about whether the statue is clean every day, which is quite disturbing.

But this approach is still biased. I already have a god in my heart, but I still have to pray to another god.

Such pragmatism seems too utilitarian

"Okay, let's go." Zhuo Yan did not object, and the two of them joined the crowd and headed towards Yujing Terrace.

On the other side, at the junction of Feiyun Slope and Yujing Terrace, a ray of light flashed on the edge of the anchor point.

Sora and Paimon walked out.

Before the two of them could clearly see the specific situation, Paimon, who was flying in mid-air, exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Wow, there are so many people!"

"It's all your fault. You can obviously teleport, but you want to take the official route. It's obviously too late now, and we may not be able to find a seat."

"How can you blame me?" Sora also merged into the crowd, and he continued to face Paimon who came to his shoulder, "You don't even think about who has been sleeping in in the past two days."

"How can you blame me? Didn't you say the day before yesterday that you decided to teleport in the end? So since it's teleportation, what does it matter if I sleep or not?"

After saying that, Paimon looked up at the sky and said dissatisfiedly: "And the weather is also a big reason. It is gloomy every day, so of course I feel sleepy! I don't know when the weather will get better."

"That may be difficult. Mona said before that such weird weather has slowly penetrated into Mondstadt. Maybe it will soon cover the Seven Kingdoms now?"

"Huh? Did Mona say that? Why didn't I know?"

"Of course you don't know. Weren't you busy getting close to Gui Chuan Yu Tao at that time?"

"What the hell, that's for gathering intelligence!" Paimon angrily put his hands on his hips and looked at Sora as if he felt something.

"Traveller, I find that you seem to like teasing me lately. If you continue like this, be careful I give you an unpleasant nickname!"

"Oh?" Kong became interested and asked curiously, "Tell me, what kind of ugly nickname can you give me?"

"Hmph, considering how you insisted on challenging the King of Qiuqiu Yanhelm with a strong mouth the day before yesterday, but ended up running away in the end, I will give you a nickname - King of Strong Mouth!"

"Hahaha..." Sora laughed softly and didn't mind at all.

Under Paimon's strange look, Sora joked: "I thought you would have a nickname similar to Sora, but this is what happened?"

"A king with a strong mouth is a king with a strong mouth. After all, he is still a king, but you, Paimon, are still the emergency food!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Damn traveler! Paimon is not for food!"

The two of them chatted and made noise, walking through the crowd and walking farther and farther away.

What the two of them didn't know was that Young Master Dadalia was on a rooftop somewhere on Feiyun Slope, looking at them thoughtfully.

In his eyes, the combination of Sora and Paimon is so special that he can identify each other at a glance.

Through the previous incident of meteorite fragments, he had collected a lot of information about the other party.

From the information submitted by [Ms.], it can be known that the other party is not very strong, but after collecting the mission completion records of the Adventurers Association, he found that the other party is actually a mission maniac.

Or a fighting maniac?

This point is what interests him more.

Because he himself likes fighting very much.

Just like now.

Dadalia turned to face Yiyan Palace, her eyes flashing with excitement before the battle.

It has been more than half a year since he came to Liyue, and he can hardly stand this kind of life without fighting anymore.

Therefore, in this ceremony of inviting immortals that the people of Liyue Port were looking forward to, he decided to let the people of Liyue appreciate the style of the Winter People!

He had already inquired, and Zhong Li had said that although Morax of Liyue had never given up his divine power, he had only lived a long time now, and his own strength had declined greatly due to aging.

The reason is that during the earlier Immortal Invitation Ceremony, Morax's power could envelope the entire Liyue, but now, it is just stirring up trouble in the sky above Liyue Port.

In addition, after Dadalia himself sent people to investigate, he also got similar answers.

This made him feel that this was a rare opportunity.

After coming to Liyue for so long, he has never been able to investigate where Morax is, let alone see him.

Therefore, inviting the immortal ceremony is the best opportunity to take action!

He has already found a way to solve the problem of whether the defense can be broken.

This was attributed to the cowardice of the owner of the Iwagami Tea House during the previous debt collection. In order to save his life, he mortgaged everything he thought was valuable.

That hundred-no-taboo trap with only weak energy left has become the best breakthrough point now!

After so many days, under Zhongli's guidance and the research of Fool's scientists, he finally developed a batch of artificial, all-taboo-free pots.

Although it was incomparable to the original version, he felt confident in using the energy to break through Morax's defense.

In fact, there is another point. Ouyang is not in Liyue at such an important moment!!!

He glanced to the right, looking at the high Guanhai Pavilion, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

All of this seems to indicate that he will definitely succeed today!

"Master [Master], we are ready."

"Be careful and avoid the patrolling Qianyan Army. We only have one chance!"

"yes!"

The men were ordered to retreat.

Dadalia looked in the direction of Yiyan Palace again.

He held the bow and arrow in his hand tightly and said silently to himself: Just wait, just wait a little longer.

Yujing Terrace, in the square in front of Yiyan Palace.

"Stop squeezing, stop squeezing, my shoes will fall off if you keep squeezing me!"

"There is no room, there are children here!"

"Here, here, this is good! Last time I heard Old Chen say that after begging Prince Yan here, he made his first pot of gold. Let's just stand here!"

The square, which could accommodate 100,000 people, was now completely surrounded by people.

If the Qianyan Army hadn't formed a human wall and tried their best to block a passage, the arrangements for the Immortal Ceremony would not have been possible.

In the center of the square, Gan Yu directed the secretaries of Yue Hai Pavilion to make the final preparations.

She also didn't expect that this year's Immortal Invitation Ceremony would actually have 30% more people than in previous years.

This made her extremely nervous even during the Demon God War, even when she faced those ferocious Demon Gods without changing her expression.

Out of respect for the emperor, she was very worried that she would mess up the ceremony.

So Gan Yu was extra careful at this moment.

Crunch——

The door of Yiyan Palace opened, and the host walked out with a solemn look.

She glanced at the venue and then at the sky. She felt that except for the bad weather, everything else was in order and was pretty good.

Satisfied, she walked down the stone steps.

But he did not go directly to the main venue, but stopped at a certain stone platform.

She saw Xue Lian.

"Lord Ningguang."

"Hello, sir."

Amid the greetings, Ning Guang nodded slightly and took two steps to come to Xue Lian with a smile on his face.

"Mrs. Xue Lian, since you are here on behalf of Tianshu Star, why not come with me to the main venue?"

Xue Lian had doubts in her eyes.

She was confused as to why Ning Guang came to talk to her alone, but still refused.

"No, I'm already overstepping my bounds here. I'm just a womanizer. It's not appropriate to go to the main venue."

"Okay then." Ningguang's smile remained unchanged and she did not force it. Instead, she asked, "Have you received any news from Ouyang? Do you know when he will come back?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Ningguang, I'm not qualified to ask about the family master's affairs, so I don't know when the family master will come back."

"Well, your family, especially Ouyang, is becoming more and more important to Liyue Port. If I can hear from Ouyang, I hope you can persuade him to come back soon."

"Yes, I will. Lord Ningguang, you should hurry up and preside over the ceremony. This is the ceremony of inviting immortals. I feel uneasy if you are chatting with me here."

"good."

Ningguang smiled, nodded in greeting, and left slowly.

Xue Lian looked at Ning Guang leaving, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course she doesn't understand, Ningguang can be said to be in a very good mood recently!

She has now fully put her plan into motion.

The reason why it was so fast was naturally because of Ouyang!

Before Xue Lian returned to your home, Guiping, who had gone to sea, had returned to Liyue Port.

Without any delay, he went to find Ningguang and told what Ouyang had told him before.

She agreed directly without thinking.

And the two parties have finalized that when Guiping returns to Liyue Port, the plan can be implemented at that time.

So Ningguang has been in a good mood recently.

Ouyang filled all the gaps in her plan!

Now the factory she established is already training employees to prepare for production.

Guiping's arrival almost eliminated the final obstacle to her entire train of thought.

Production, transportation, sales, all levels are cleared.

In this way, her plan was completely revitalized!

That's why she stopped in front of Xue Lian, just to release some goodwill.

Although she knew that Ouyang would most likely not accept such kindness.

But it didn't matter, she knew that Ouyang would not force her to retreat and not deal with her.

She is already content with the relationship the two have now.

After passing through the crowd and arriving at the main venue, Gan Yu came to Ningguang and whispered: "The auspicious time is coming soon, we have to wait a little longer."

"Well, I think I'm almost ready, so don't be so nervous."

"Don't be careless. I'll go take a look again."

The two exchanged a few words briefly, and Gan Yu went back to work.

At Yujing Terrace, not far from Yiyan Palace, Kong and Paimeng were struggling through the crowd and squeezing towards the square in front of Yiyan Palace.

There are simply too many people, many orders of magnitude more than Sora imagined.

"What should we do, traveler? There are too many people, and we can't seem to get close."

"Just tell me Paimon, what's the use of eating so much!"

"Huh? Is this related? Are we talking about the same thing?"

"You haven't gained any strength even after eating so much. You said it would be great if you could fly there with me now!"

"I, I, what's wrong with me eating something?" Paimon wordlessly picked up a strand of Sora's hair and said, "How about I show you the way from above and you follow below?"

"Okay, we have to hurry up." Sora had no choice but to listen to Paimon's suggestion.

"Left, left, right now forward, no no, right"

After a moment of confusion, Kong finally stepped into the square in front of Yiyan Palace.

"Phew, Paimon is so tired from commanding. I feel like my head is dizzy."

"If you hadn't pointed me in the wrong direction many times, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Huh, traveler, you don't have a heart. If I hadn't commanded you, you wouldn't be here now!"

After saying angrily, Paimon continued to fly towards the main venue: "I'll go to the front and have a look, but it's still too far here and I can't see anything clearly!"

"Hello"

Sora looked at Paimon flying away, weakly retracted his outstretched hand, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to move towards the main venue.

Just when Kong went through all kinds of hardships and reached the front of the crowd, the edge of the main venue.

After waiting for a long time, Ning Guang opened his eyes.

She looked up to the sky. The clouds obscured her from seeing the direction of the sun, but intuitively, the time had come.

Ning Guang no longer delayed, she and Gan Yu looked at each other, took a step forward, and said loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived!"

"Coming, coming!"

"It finally begins!"

The people became excited at this moment, and the annual ceremony of inviting immortals was finally about to begin!

Sora also watched the ceremony curiously.

I saw several rock element gems surrounding Ning Guang.

The energy of the rock element was flying and controlled by the condensed light, and rushed into the huge incense burner in the main venue.

The incense burner lit up instantly, and the magic circle engraved on it was activated.

boom--

The energy in the ley lines is drawn into the incense burner.

Golden energy shoots straight into the sky from the incense burner!

Rumble——

Suddenly the sky changes color!

The clouds were rolling under the impact of energy.

crackling——

Rumble——

A red lightning flashed across the sky, and the clouds in the sky were rolling and rotating, falling downwards along the golden energy pillar.

This is not right!

Gan Yu looked at the sky. She was nervous, her hands clasped in front of her chest, her eyes full of worry.

Everything seems to indicate that something is wrong.

roar--

The dragon roar sounded.

But at this moment, a black mist flashed between the sky and the earth, and among the clouds, a half-dragon, half-lin creature fell from the sky without any hindrance.

Bang——

Prince Yan's magic sword hit the main venue, and its huge weight directly smashed the main venue into a mess.

The formation incense burner used to summon Morax was directly smashed away.

Boom——

The incense burner fell down not far from Kong Kong, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

Everything changed so suddenly that no one could react.

"Why is this?"

"Then, is that Prince Yan?"

"Lord Rock"

The people's discussion continued, and Ningguang also came back to his senses in shock.

She carefully stepped forward to investigate and found that no matter which way she looked, the corpse in front of her seemed to be that of the God of Liyue, Morax!

How could it be?

At this moment, Ningguang had too many questions in her mind.

But now I can't care about that.

She stood up and ordered to all the Qianyan troops in the square: "The emperor has been killed, seal the scene!"

The emperor was killed?!

On the rooftop of Feiyun Slope, Dadalia opened his mouth, somewhat unable to understand the development of the situation.

Why did I get killed before I even took action?!

conspiracy?

Could it be that someone among the Seven Stars has long been unhappy with the Emperor?

Um?!

He looked at the Guanhai Pavilion in Yujing Terrace again, and he had a terrible guess in his mind.

Does Ouyang's absence mean that after he returned to Liyue, as a demon god, he secretly killed Morax?!

But what’s the reason?!

Could it be a war between demons and gods, for Liyue’s authority?!

Dadalia is also a mess.

Things were so sudden that all plans had to be reset at this moment!

"Sir, what should we do now?"

The voice of his men rang in his ears, and Dadalia frowned. He was confused and didn't know what to do.

"Get back first. Since we haven't been discovered yet, let's conserve our strength and wait for the next opportunity."

"yes!"

The fools quietly retreated from the rooftops of Feiyun Slope in an orderly manner.

Dadalia, who stayed on the spot, put her hands on her hips a little irritably. She was obviously ready for a hearty battle, but it ended before the foreplay even started.

This situation made him extremely irritable.

He paced and began to think.

The first thing to make sure is that the previous guesses are irrelevant. What is important is to confirm that the one who fell is Morax!

The heart of God will not fly away because of the death of a god.

But how to get close to the body?

It's definitely not possible to rush hard.

Now Liyue Port will definitely start martial law, and there will no longer be the opportunity to try a "killing blow" like before the ceremony of inviting immortals.

"Over there! I found him!"

"Don't let him get away!"

Dadalia, who was irritated, suddenly heard noise coming from the direction of Yiyan Palace.

Looking from a distance, he saw the traveler he had noticed earlier running away in a panic while being pursued by the Qianyan Army.

And the entire Yujingtai also became chaotic under such circumstances.

Um?

confusion?!

Dadalia realized it instantly.

Only through chaos could he get a chance to get close to Morax's body.

A plan was quietly born!

If Morax really dies, it seems to be a very simple thing to cause the entire Liyue Port to be completely chaotic.

Looking at the travelers who were fleeing in panic, Dadalia's eyes gradually brightened.

There is a way!

Ah, this chapter is still a tribute to a certain book, but right? I still feel that my writing power is limited, so I still won’t mention the title of the book to avoid embarrassing myself. In addition, there are more than 11,000 words today, don’t you express your gratitude?

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