Liyue Taoist of the original god

The next day, at dawn, Xiao Chen, who lived in Chihuyan, got up early. After finishing everything, he walked out of the house neatly dressed.

I thought I got up early enough this time, but I still saw pedestrians in twos and threes outside the house.

Saying hello, Xiao Chen joined the crowd and walked towards the same destination together.

Yujingtai Yiyan Hall.

"Hey, Xiao Chen, is it so early this year?"

"Uncle Zhang, it's early for you too."

There are all neighbors nearby, and most of them know each other. Xiao Chen and Uncle Zhang are co-workers who work together on the dock.

Xiao Chen saw that Uncle Zhang's family was also there, two children each, lying on their parents' shoulders to catch up on their sleep.

"Aunt Zhang, why don't I come and hold Tongtong? It's such a long way."

"Well, thank you very much."

"It's okay, I'm in good health."

Smiling, he took the child and held him in his arms. The little guy closed his eyes and skillfully found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

After looking at the crowd around him, Xiao Chen said to Uncle Zhang.

"Look, let's speed up the pace. It seems that there will be more people than before this year. If we go late, we won't get a good seat."

"Yes, yes, let's go. Wife, please follow closely. Let's go faster."

Just like a stream flowing into a river and then flowing into the sea.

On such a special day, people came out of the alleys starting from Chihuyan and gathered in a crowd, heading towards Yujing Terrace. People kept joining in along the way. When they arrived at the square in front of Yiyan Hall, there was a lot of daylight, and the entire square was already

It was crowded.

Today is the day for the ceremony of inviting immortals. People get up early just to get a good seat and wish for a smooth and safe year.

Xiao Chen and the others went out early and got a better position.

Aunt Zhang said cheerfully: "This is a good location this year! It looks like we will have good luck!"

The Qianyan Army in front of Yiyan Palace had already been prepared and was used to this kind of scene.

At around eight o'clock, Keqing walked out of Yiyan Hall.

In such an important festival, she did not dress up today. She was still wearing the same regular clothes. She was standing at the door of Yiyan Palace, looking at the huge crowds of people outside, and encouraged herself in her heart.

She was the newly appointed Yuhengxing, and she had already memorized the process of inviting the immortal ceremony. However, it was her first time, so she was inevitably a little nervous.

Don't be nervous, you can do it.

Taking a deep breath, Keqing walked into the square.

I saw Gan Yu directing the secretaries of Yuehai Pavilion to do their work.

"Miss Gan Yu, is everything okay?"

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged, now it's just the final touches."

The surrounding decorations had been prepared a week ago, and what is currently busy is just placing some fresh tributes.

There are a lot more people this year than in previous years. Part of the reason is that basically no one has seen the newly appointed Yu Hengxing. The incident of Ouyang being drunk made a big fuss before, but in fact, not many people know what the real leader looks like.

"Then, is one of those two girls the Master Yu Hengxing?"

"Yes, the one with the twin tails is Lord Yu Hengxing."

"Hey...so young..."

"I am young, but I have the eyes of God. At your age, you can only wear a fake thing around your waist to make up for it."

Not far away is your mansion, on the top floor of Guanhai Pavilion.

Ouyang has been standing for a while as the morning breeze blows.

It’s not that he’s interested in inviting immortals to perform rituals, it’s just that he’s been bored for a long time and came out to watch the excitement.

Seeing Ke Qing and Gan Yu from a distance directing everyone to do the final inspection, Ouyang looked up at the sky and felt that it was almost time.

At nine o'clock, everything was ready. Keqing looked at the sky and found that it was almost time.

"Everyone, be quiet. The auspicious time has come. Let the fairy ceremony begin!"

As he spoke, the serious-looking Keqing struck a bolt of lightning from his hand into the incense burner in the center of the square. With the infusion of elemental power, the incense burner as the center of the array activated the entire array buried under the square.

boom--

In the earth veins, the energy gathered in the underground of Liyue Port shoots straight into the sky through the incense burner.

For a time, the sky was filled with storms and clouds, and the color of the heaven and earth changed.

Ouyang, who was in the Guanhai Pavilion, watched the changes in the sky, and suddenly a wicked thought came to his mind: If the uncle chooses to fake his death this time, what would be the expression of Keqing, who is presiding over the immortal invitation ceremony for the first time?

Uncontrollably, he imagined Ke Qing's confused and cute expression in his mind, and Ouyang burst into laughter.

Keqing didn't know Ouyang's bad taste. She was extremely nervous at this time. She looked up at the sky and recalled over and over again in her mind whether there was anything she didn't think carefully about.

In the sky, above the clouds, an energy vortex appeared, slowly covering the entire Liyue Port.

Roar--

A dragon roar sounded, loud and not harsh.

People in the sea of ​​​​people looked up at the sky, and many people had clasped their hands and began to pray silently in their hearts.

The emperor bless me to be single this year!

Please Lord Yan bless me to make a fortune this year!

Emperor, please let my son go home this year!

In the sky, a dragon appeared, flying high in the sky.

The cloud cover made it difficult for people to see clearly, but it did not prevent people from shouting excitedly.

"Come out, come out!"

"Thank you, Emperor! My house will be demolished this year!"

"Blessed by the emperor, my fruit will continue to sell well this year!"

Keqing's nervousness eased slightly, but the enthusiasm of the people around her towards the emperor made her a little concerned.

This is obviously managed by Qixing...

Morax, who had transformed into his true form, traveled around Liyue Port for a week before stopping above the square. The strong sense of oppression did not bring any discomfort to people.

A loud sound came from the sky.

"I've been traveling for a week, Liyue's earth veins are stable, the four directions are peaceful and peaceful, Seven Stars, you've done a good job!"

The dragon's head moved down, looked at Keqing and said, "Are you this year's newcomer?"

"Reporting to the emperor, my name is Keqing, and I am the Yuheng of the Seven Stars. I respectfully request the emperor to send down the oracle."

The most important thing about the annual invitation ceremony is this oracle, which will directly affect the development direction of Liyue in the next year and affect the lives of the people.

When the people heard Keqing's question, they all looked up at Morax in the sky.

Many businessmen in the crowd have begun to pray in their hearts, hoping that the emperor's oracle will not affect their own industries.

"Okay, let this year be the same as in previous years."

As soon as these words came out, the businessmen in the crowd shouted long live, and the whole square was very lively for a while.

"Do you have anything to ask?"

The loud voice overcame the excitement of the crowd, and Longshou's eyes looked at Keqing, waiting for her question.

Looking at the huge body that could not be completely covered by the clouds in the sky, Keqing felt the excitement of the people around her, took a deep breath, and put away the scroll that she had taken out.

She decided to abandon the questions she had prepared.

The happy and excited businessmen around her suddenly made her feel that something was wrong. Liyue's current prosperity actually depended on the favor of gods, rather than human beings' own efforts. This was very wrong.

Looking into Long Shou's eyes, Ke Qing expressed the questions in her heart.

"I dare to ask the emperor, you have protected Liyue for a thousand years, will it be the same in the next thousand years, ten thousand years, or one hundred thousand years?"