The journey to Teyvat from the Abyss Mage

"Sir, Mr. Jun Bai and the young master of the Fatui have clashed. The two sides are fighting. Xinyue Pavilion is half destroyed, attracting a large number of people to watch. There are no casualties for the time being."

"How do people react...where are our people?" Ningguang asked in a deep voice, holding the pipe calmly.

Wu Wen hesitated for a moment, then bowed and replied, "The crowd... is very frightened, confused and repulsed by Mr. Jun Bai's power, but with the secret guidance of us and the Tianming spies, it is relatively stable. But I'm afraid... Mr. Jun Bai will not be able to show up openly in Liyue in the future."

Ningguang tapped her brows with her fingers, and slowly exhaled a round, light smoke ring. With a flip of her wrist, a small seal gleaming with silver light appeared in her hand.

"Find a chance to give this thing to Jun Bai." She said calmly, "Then, put the spy we pulled out of Tianming back in."

“Sir, what are you going to do...?” Wu Wen raised his eyebrows.

Ningguang smiled slightly, threw the small chapter to Wu Wen, and waved gently for Wu Wen to leave. Then she stood up and gracefully turned behind the screen.

The dashing and capable Yuhengxing Keqing was waiting there.

“Keqing, I need your help for something.” Ningguang said softly, “Only you can do this. I don’t trust anyone else.”

"Okay." Keqing nodded: "What is it?"

"In a quarter of an hour... no, maybe half an hour. You lead the Qianyan Army to Xinyuexuan and capture the young master from the Dongdong Kingdom. If he resists, suppress him with all your strength. As for the other one, just expel him."

"I understand." Keqing smiled faintly, her purple skirt turned, a gust of fragrant wind blew past, and the girl in purple skirt disappeared.

If there is anything that can make me feel comfortable now, it is that my colleagues are capable and smart enough. Ningguang smiled a little tiredly, twisted her neck, walked to the window, and looked down at the whole Liyue through the misty clouds outside the Qunyu Pavilion.

The mountains are covered with smoke and the sea of ​​fog forms a forest. The colors of the fog and the mountains complement each other. At this altitude, Liyue's wide streets and magnificent buildings look like an exquisitely decorated bonsai. In this bonsai, a bit of black is spreading little by little. It is the aftermath of the fierce fight between Luomu and Gongzi.

“What a bunch of troublesome guys…” Ningguang chuckled. “It’s not impossible for them to profit from my actions, but at least let me take advantage of them.”

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A flash of black light flashed in the air, and amid a loud explosion, two figures retreated several meters. In front of them, two solid afterimages stood tall in the remaining glow of the setting sun, and then slowly dissipated in the breeze.

Demon King's Armed Forces vs. Throne of Wrathful Souls.

"Sir, if you want to take me down, you can't do it yet. Let a doctor or someone try." Luo Mu sat leisurely on the throne carved out of black souls, the flame in his hand rising with black smoke and emitting bursts of yin energy.

No matter how strong the young master is, he is not as strong as the immortal or the fortune teller, so he is definitely not Luo Mu's opponent. Luo Mu showed mercy in this attack. If he had not withdrawn the ghosts that were about to be poured into the young master's body at the last moment, I'm afraid that the one in the demon king's army would have been dead long ago.

In the first shot, the young master attacked suddenly and caught Luo Mu off guard. Otherwise, it would be unknown whether he could force Luo Mu to his full state.

Now, except for demigods and above, no one is worthy of Luo Mu’s full effort.

"Ahem," the weak wheezing sound of the young master came from the Demon King's armed forces. The warlike enthusiasm in his voice had dissipated a lot at this moment: "Mr. Jun Bai... you are much stronger than I thought... much stronger. If you were not so terrifying now, I would definitely treat you as a god."

Hearing this, Luo Mu laughed at himself. He raised his hand and touched the black lines like spider webs that had appeared on his face at some point. The lines started from behind his ears and spread in a weird way to his entire face, ending when they covered his neck.

These were not simple lines, but real cracks. Drops of blood seeped out from them, dripping into the black flames of the resentful spirit, and were then stuffed back into Luo Mu's body drop by drop by the resentful ghost, circulating in an extremely terrifying way.

With the blessing of countless grievances, Luo Mu's power is comparable to that of a god, but this power also turns him into an abnormal creature, like a half-human, half-ghost heretic.

"What a blasphemous gesture." Luo Mu sighed, and then he flicked his finger and shook out the sleeves of the dead spirit's death robe, and the surging resentment roared out, knocking the temporarily weak young master away. At the same time, the strange purple lightning blade arrived in an instant, but before it could get close, it was annihilated by Luo Mu's power halfway.

It's so rare! I've always wanted to experience the feeling of bullying the weak in an invincible novel. Listening to the terrified screams of the Liyue residents under his feet, Luo Mu flexed his fingers with satisfaction and flew towards the flying Gongzi. He stretched out his hand and slapped the one-eyed mask of Gongzi's armor.

Luo Mu exerted force with one palm, causing the young master's body, who had not yet fully retreated, to suddenly freeze in mid-air. The huge conversion of kinetic energy caused the young master's cervical vertebra to make a dangerous cracking sound.

"The Fatui want me to join?" Luo Mu put his head close to the young master's ear and whispered softly.

A faint sound of affirmation came from under the young master's mask.

"Yes, the thirteenth seat of the Fatui, you can set any conditions." He said softly, and at the same time, the lightning that had disappeared in the resentment flashed again, and the lightning that penetrated the sky and the earth penetrated, forcing the powerful Luo Mu back with one blow. The young master took the opportunity to grab Luo Mu's neck, spread his cloak, and the two of them flew into the air at the same time, and finally slammed heavily into a mountain near the outskirts of Liyue.

"The conditions are easy to negotiate. I require that Tianming can continue to move around normally in Liyue." Luo Mu, who was embedded in the mountain wall, said lightly. He pushed with his palm and easily shook off the arm that was pressing on his neck. At the same time, two chains of resentment tied up the young master tightly like dark poisonous snakes.

"Furthermore, I demand that my good relationship with the Liyue Seven Stars not be broken."

"Of course." The young master's voice sounded increasingly weak. As he seconded the proposal, the ferocious and powerful Demon King's armor peeled off bit by bit, revealing the young master's pale and thin body: "You exposed your ghost form in the battle with me, and the people of Liyue did not tolerate you. This is why you had to leave Liyue. I will bear all the blame. I think this way, you will not have any conflicts with the Seven Stars, right?"

"You've really thought about me very well... How can you be so sure that I will join the Fatui? Although I probably can't stand upright in Liyue now, Winter Solstice is not the only choice, right?"

"You...haha," the young master laughed bitterly twice, "You know very well that the Winter Fatui is the most suitable place for you." As he spoke, he moved his fingers and a yellowed paper slipped out from his narrow sleeves. Luo Mu reached out and took it, and was surprised to find that it was a plan he had written casually one day. On it were written the words "trade with the Fatui".

"I have to admit that your intelligence personnel are really good." Luo Mu shook his head helplessly.

The young master smiled.

"It wasn't one of ours." He explained, "To be precise, it was obtained by a spy planted by Tianshu Star in Tianming. Before this piece of paper was delivered to Ningguang's desk, my people killed him and intercepted the message."

Luo Mu raised his eyebrows: "Why? Isn't it more in your interest for me to be suspected by the Seven Stars?"

"If you have long wanted to cooperate with us, then what good will it do me to weaken an ally?" Noisy voices and footsteps were heard in the distance, and the young master's tone obviously quickened a bit.

"Let's talk about the details later." Looking at a purple figure flickering in the distance, Luo Mu sighed. He threw the seriously injured young man aside with a flick of his hand, pretending that he had just fought a fierce battle.

"Do you know what to say?"

"do not worry."

"I have a feeling." Looking at Keqing who was walking slowly from the side, Luo Mu kept muttering without moving his lips, "That old fox in the Jade Pavilion must know something."