Genshen: Starting from Liyue, he is equipped with the seals of the Six Kingdoms

It is true that Diego Lapian's consciousness programming was not learned in vain.

In the days when he spent time with Nasida, he gained a lot in the knowledge of spiritual will. Combined with the knowledge of other worlds in the consciousness palace, he was able to find his own path.

Soon, he established a conscious connection between Niwa and Mandrill.

In an instant, Niyu felt Mandrill's pain and felt his soul full of cracks!

"From now on, I will take the name of 'Mandrill' and swear to follow the emperor to the death!"

"To put it nicely, Yasha means he is good at killing, but to put it badly, he can only do these things..."

"I'm tired, I'm too tired... It's better to leave it at that..."

Hearing these thoughts, Niyu sighed slightly, then gathered his spirit and poured his will into Mandrill's soul!

In an instant, Mandrill saw countless familiar figures!

The majestic god dressed in platinum attire swung his sword to kill the demon, and stretched out his hand to pull him out of the endless darkness.

"You're free, kid."

The four immortal yakshas surrounded him and laughed lowly. Fushe hid his hands behind his back, and his graffiti-covered face was reflected in the water.

"Childish." His voice was cold, but the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

The huge monster pounced on him, and he was injured and exhausted, unable to dodge! An equally scarred Qianyan Army warrior rushed forward and blocked the monster's minions with his chest!

The intense anger made him generate strength again from nowhere, and the Pu Yuan stabbed out like lightning, piercing the monster's head!

The dying soldier's wounds were almost no longer bleeding, and he smiled and said his last words.

"Qianyan... is solid..."

More monsters came from a distance. He stood up again with his gun, put on his mask, and hid his nonchalant smile.

"General Jinpeng, enter the battle!"

The next second, he felt a warm hand on his body. When he turned around, he saw that it was Niyu.

Niwa's face was full of joking and his words were relaxed.

"Individual heroism is a must! Today in Liyue, no one will be allowed to fight alone!"

Neat footsteps sounded from the void!

A majestic military formation emerged from the darkness!

The battle cry resounds throughout the world!

"Thousands of rocks are solid, and the mountains will never move!"

"Qiancheng Rongjia, Jingyao Xianxie!"

The boundless military formation rolled forward, and the iron flow gradually wrapped Mandrill in it, heading towards the boundless monster!

Niyu smiled slightly, raised his spear high, and strode forward.

"Heroes in the world are born in my generation, protecting the country and showing their power!"

"Qianyan Army! Attack!"

Mandrill stood there blankly, watching countless warriors charging forward past him.

In a daze, he suddenly turned around and saw the figures of Fushe, Minu, Fanan, and Yingda. They waved goodbye to him in the crowd, seeming to tell him to keep moving forward and keep fighting.

Mandrill lowered his head slightly, then raised his head and merged into the crowd.

He recited the Qianyan Army's slogan in a low voice.

"Thousands of rocks are solid, and the mountains will never move!"

In reality, by the clear water river.

The endless dark karma was completely absorbed by Niyu.

Suddenly, a wisp of pure breeze blew through the mountains and forests and across the water. The breeze lifts pieces of alum on the clear water river, and carries the singing of working in the fields across the wilderness.

The singing made Mandrill open his eyes, and he felt dazed and reborn.

Mandrill looked around, only to find that Zhongli and Wendy had disappeared, and only Niyu was extending his palm towards him.

The palm was slender and white, far less generous than the original emperor's palm, but it still exuded a warm and jade-like aura, and also carried the warmth of the rising sun.

"Welcome back, Mandrill."

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The top floor of Wangshu Inn.

Niwa slowly walked up the stairs and sat down at the dining table.

Wendy had drunk herself again and was lying on the table fast asleep. Zhongli was looking at the small stove beside him, and the smell of Xingshen tea was faintly coming from the pot.

"Why doesn't this guy learn a lesson? He doesn't drink well, he drinks quickly, he's thousands of years older and he hasn't upgraded from an alcoholic to a drinker..." Niwa rolled his eyes at a certain Shu Mengzi with disgust.

Zhong Li shook his head helplessly, "He's like this. He only likes the feeling of being drunk... He really wasted our Liyue's good wine."

"I'll give him two bottles of fire water imported from Zhidong later. Those things are strong enough, so I can light them on fire."

"He doesn't like that drink. He said it was too choking. But he actually praised the date palm wine he drank when I went to Xumi with you."

"Easy to handle, this is it."

Niyu reached for the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He glanced at Zhongli and said, "The mandrill is gone."

Zhongli turned his head, "Huh?"

"He said he wanted to experience life on earth and asked me to bring you a message. He wanted to take a leave."

"This kid is so stubborn... whatever, I'll leave you a letter later, approving his leave, and I'll take it for three thousand years."

Niwa smiled and said, "I made a three-part agreement with him. Since we are going to live in the human world, firstly, we are not allowed to reveal our identity as an immortal. Secondly, we are not allowed to use force, at least not with weapons. Thirdly, we must support ourselves and find a job to earn money." .”

Zhong Li smiled and pointed at Niyu, "You guy...that kid is going to suffer."

Niyu rubbed his nose and said, "You underestimate me too much. When he started, I asked Yelan to send someone to follow him."

Zhongli was speechless for a moment, "What about the promised experience of life?"

Niyu said confidently, "Can't we take care of our brothers who live and die? Speaking more seriously, we can't let the great hero of Liyue run into obstacles and suffer from hunger, right?"

Zhongli stopped talking and just looked down at the Bishui River.

The Bishui River route was dredged at the end of last year. At present, the upstream has not been completely opened and large ships cannot pass. The second phase of the project has been scheduled for this winter.

The dredging of the Bishui River route has further strengthened the exchanges between Liyue and Fontaine. A large number of advanced machinery has been imported, allowing Liyue's handicraft industry to begin to develop on a large scale.

Under Niyu's suggestion, Liyue had already taken precautions to establish a general school and began to consciously cultivate a new generation of young people with knowledge and skills.

"How long do you plan to take to deal with Liyue's demonic remnants?" Zhongli asked.

Niyu raised his cup and took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "First, spend half a year cleaning up Guiliyuan, and then clear out a safe passage wide enough along both sides of the Bishui River in depth, and then extend it deeper. The specific requirements are I don’t know how long it will take, but one day it will be sorted out.”

"I noticed that the Foreign Legion has moved to the vicinity of Guiliyuan in an organized manner?"

"Yes, of the 35,000 troops, less than half are under-trained. I'm going to do three steps and two steps, using combat as training. I'll just pull them out and fight while running in."

"You're in such a hurry, what do you have in mind?"

"There is news from the Secret Spy Department that the Fools have begun to openly operate in Sumeru... I still owe the Grass God a big favor!" Niyu subconsciously looked to the west.