Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

A piece of iron plate rose into the air and, without anyone noticing, approached the crown of the giant tree in Xumi City at an extremely fast speed with unstoppable force.

There were three people standing on the iron plate, and an unknown creature floating. They were Su Ping and others who had just started the action.

“Su Ping, your magic of blindness is really useful.” Paimeng looked around and didn’t notice any difference, but others certainly couldn’t see them.

Su Ping waved his hand, indicating that it was just his magic, but it was nothing special. If the immortals used it, they might have broken through the door on the tree canopy and achieved their wish.

Nan Zhangsheng nodded, feeling somewhat puzzled, but thinking in his heart, it seemed like he had seen someone go straight up and break down the gate, and then suppress so many members of the Teachings Institute?

Everyone was thinking about their own things. The aircraft was approaching the winding road on the treetops. Not far away there was a gate, standing tall and looking very old.

This is the Jingshan Palace, the residence of the Xumi Grass God. Although it is very old, it is still brand new, and the white stones are like precious jade and as bright as the moon.

They jumped off the aircraft one by one, landed on the winding path that seemed to have no end, and looked towards the gate together.

The next moment, Nan Zhangsheng swung his left hand, and three guns appeared and fell into the hands of their group of people.

"This gun can emit binding rays. It has no lethality, but it is extremely powerful in trapping people. As long as those people don't have the strength to crush a cow with one punch, or some other advanced means, they will never be able to break free!"

Nan Zhangsheng explained, and took aim at the gate. He pulled the trigger, and a beam of light shot out instantly. When it touched a person's body, it formed a rope and bound him directly.

Yes, there are people standing guard outside the residence of the gods and outside the Jingshan Palace, more than ten people in total. It is impossible to prevent any major incidents, but it is enough to tip off people.

The dozen or so mercenaries were horrified and shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the outsiders. However, under the guns of the three men, they were all captured and their mouths were sealed, unable to call for help.

"Solved, perfect infiltration!" Nan Zhangsheng turned the gun and blew a breath at the smokeless gun tip. If he hadn't almost lost his grip on the gun, it would have been a rare and handsome scene.

As soon as Su Ping returned the gun, he put his hand on his forehead. But after thinking carefully, he realized that he had indeed not passed on the message. Did this count as infiltration?

Riding in a flying vehicle, using magic to conceal the eyes and ears of others, and then subduing the guards to successfully sneak into a house, there are not many people in this world who can do it, because it requires too much and is too difficult.

Paimeng didn't complain about himself this time, but he had other considerations. He said worriedly, "Will we be okay if we break in so recklessly?"

"No, sometimes you should strike hard. Hesitation will lead to defeat!" Nan Zhangsheng comforted him, and then spread his hands and said, "Anyway, the person has been tied up, we can't just let him go."

Paimeng shut up in disappointment. The little floating object was just worried that if it leaked out, he would have difficulty walking outside in the future, and he was reluctant to give up those delicious foods.

"Brother Su, this door..."

Click!

Before Nan Zhangsheng could finish, Su Ping stretched out his hands and pushed hard. The door, which was as big as an ordinary house, was pushed open directly. It looked like paper foam and did not seem heavy.

However, Ying tried it herself. She pushed hard, but the door didn't move at all, as if it was welded shut, like a mountain.

This is still the level of one door. If you really use both hands to push two doors, I'm afraid the result will be the same. It may even be possible to salvage some of it, after all, it can be said that only two doors cannot be pushed.

Fortunately, none of her companions were paying attention to her. They all walked towards the palace and were attracted by a huge green sphere.

The green sphere was not a solid entity but was condensed from elemental forces. It was floating in the air. Inside it was a small creature that looked like a child of about seven or eight years old, with snow-white hair and crystal clear skin.

"This is the Grass God Buyer, also known as the Little Auspicious Grass King, Nashida." Nan Zhangsheng began to introduce again, more like a tour guide for everyone.

He kept talking, using the simplest explanation to explain how the Little Grass God was imprisoned by the high-ranking officials of the Church of Gods. But who could understand the bitterness and pain in it?

As a god, he should be supreme and supported by many people, but he is imprisoned here and reduced to a prisoner. Even the news is blocked. Most people don’t know why the gods today do not often appear in front of people.

This situation is very difficult to bear for those people who are not crazy enough, and they cannot ignore it. They want to save them.

Nan Zhangsheng touched his chin and said thoughtfully: “That spherical cover was left by the previous generation of Grass God. If we break it by force, the damage will be huge, whether it is human power or unpredictable.

But if we don’t do this, and want her to come out on her own, the little grass god seems to be in a dormant state now, and may not be able to use the power of the devil to come out…”

In short, they are currently facing a total of one problem: how to rescue the imprisoned gods?

As for the others, it is impossible that someone, or even a god, would not be grateful but blame others after being rescued from a cage where he had been trapped for many years. Everyone thought that it would not happen.

"Ying, please call me Naxida." Nan Zhangsheng said without hesitation.

Ying was still wondering why she wanted to shout and why she had to shout?

Nan Zhangsheng continued, "I will use the loudspeaker to help you transmit the sound, and try to get it into this cover and reach Nashida's ears."

Su Ping also said: "I will use my immortal power to stir the space so that the sound can be transmitted more thoroughly. Be prepared."

Ying was dumbfounded. Looking at the two people who were already preparing, she quickly asked, "Why do I have to shout?"

"Because you are... Ying, a traveler, who has the ability to control elemental forces without the need for the God's Eye. At the same time, your affinity is the highest among us, and when the Grass God sees you like this, it will definitely be easy for him to open his heart."

When it comes to this kind of thing, Nan Zhangsheng would talk endlessly, and his arguments were very logical and convincing.

Su Ping was the same, because he trusted Nan Zhangsheng very much. After all, as long as the latter had said and done something in this regard, it had not been wrong so far.

Then, Ying had no choice but to follow the instructions, pick up the technological equipment, get close to the ball, and shout with all her might: "Naxi Da, Naxi Da..."

There was no change. The spherical figure did not move, as if she had not heard anything at all. She also did not speak a word and was very silent.

Nan Zhangsheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and suddenly realized that he really couldn't call out at the moment. Firstly, he was not familiar with it yet, and secondly, it was possible that the Grass God was borrowing the consciousness of other people to observe the world.

If this is the case, then they should need time to build a bridge of friendship before they can bring out the Grass God. However, after all, this place is under the jurisdiction of the Court of Ordinances, which is a bit troublesome.

"It's a bit difficult." Nan Zhangsheng murmured, turned his head to look at the young man who changed back into yellow clothes, and suddenly asked: "Brother Su, can you break into Jingshan Palace every day?"

Su Ping's mouth twitched. What kind of thing was this? Whether he could do it was one thing, but whether Xumi would do something desperate was another.

Nan Zhangsheng waved his hand and nodded, "I understand."

I understand. What do you understand? Su Ping knew from his expression that he definitely didn't understand. However, he didn't try to persuade him any further. His friend's life was more important, and it wasn't a mistake to liberate the illegally imprisoned gods. For all these reasons, it was impossible for him not to support it.

Paimeng looked at Ying who was about to faint, and couldn't help but doubt whether this would be useful. She was innocent and didn't understand complicated things, but at least she could see this matter clearly.

"Forget it, why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Nan Zhangsheng wanted to ask everyone to retreat, because there was really no better way to awaken the grass god. As for breaking it by force, he estimated that if he really used it, Jingshan Palace would be gone.

Due to various factors, they had no choice but to retreat, but Nan Zhangsheng actually thought much more than that. If certain beings were more cooperative, he would have a way.

At this moment, outside the gate of Jingshan Palace, there were crowds of people. Mercenaries were holding weapons and standing behind the old men.

These old men were dressed in purple robes and even their beards were grey, but they did not look kind. Instead, their brows were filled with malicious intent as they stared at several figures vaguely visible in the gate.

Inside the gate, several people stood still. Paimeng noticed the people outside and said in shock: "What should we do? We've been discovered!"

Su Ping flipped his hand and grasped it, and a spear appeared in his hand, accompanied by a slight roar of a real dragon, with terrifying power. This was not an ordinary spear, but the Xia Li Mie Chen, the ancestral weapon of their lineage.

Although it is not the original one but was made later, the materials used and the effort poured into it are still far superior to ordinary and even some rare weapons, otherwise how could it be a weapon of immortals?

One of the old men stepped forward, his face filled with anger, and said in a hoarse and majestic voice: "You..."

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the residence of the gods? Don't you know that this is the Pure Palace? When I was Xumi, I was so majestic and dignified. Which country dared to offend me? You are so disrespectful to the gods and don't abide by the rules of the Church Order. Do you want to die?!"

Without waiting for the old man from the Teaching Order Institute to say anything, Nan Zhangsheng started cursing, turning the tables, and it felt a bit like the thief crying "stop thief". After all, he should not be a Xumi person, at least not in his self-perception.

Over at the Council of Churches, all the old men were dumbfounded, with black lines on their foreheads, because they were from the Council of Churches, and now that they were being misinterpreted like this, how could they not be angry?

"You ignorant boy, how dare you..."

"What are you daring to do? What child are you talking about? In terms of mental age, I am only a few years younger than you. I am still young, in the prime of my life, and I am full of vigor and vitality, unlike you bunch of old men!"

Nan Zhangsheng became furious and cursed loudly, because not far behind him, in the palace, there was a petite figure who was imprisoned by these people.

Nan Zhangsheng had experienced to some extent the feeling of being deprived of freedom and never seeing the sun, but it was his own will and he did not want to go out, while Naxida was forced to be imprisoned.

This is different, very different.