Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Liyue Harbor, next to the old bridge, three bowls will not cross the harbor.

Lin Huan pushed the stool away and sat down at the table. Uncle Chen on the stage was still telling the story about the battle at Layer Rock, between Yaksha and the soldiers of the Thousand Rock Army. Time kept moving forward. Three years had passed since the previous disaster that was unbearable to mention. But that story became a classic, widely written and sung by the people of Liyue Harbor, and many plots were developed, but in the final analysis, the core remained unchanged. Because this is a heroic story, with the determination and perseverance of the warriors who sealed themselves in the Jedi for their families, for their hometowns, and to resist the erosion of darkness, and the tragic and tragic Yaksha who fought hard with his life against the monsters.

There was also an immortal who fought side by side with her comrades... She witnessed all this happening, and watched her comrades resolutely leave, leaving her with only a resolute back. She was unwilling to sit back and watch them disappear into the darkness, but she was powerless to stop them. In the end, she had no choice but to give up and watch their life flames about to go out. However, the immortal who was responsible had no time to grieve. She resolutely turned back to the ground and once again led the Qianyan Army to fight a desperate battle with the remaining monsters on the ground. In the end, she turned the tide and ended the battlefield.

Afterwards, when everything came to an end, the immortal who was unwilling to give up pleaded with the emperor and asked him: If there is a chance, can you please use your boundless divine power to save those comrades who are about to die?

The benevolent emperor naturally agreed. When Feng Hui's health improved a little, he took her and another immortal to the abyss again... This time, they finally saved everyone.

The immortal's wish is simple. She hopes that those people's loyalty and death can be exchanged for a proper ending. If possible, she can... not have to become strangers to her family and life.

After hearing her own story so many times, Lin Huan still felt a little embarrassed. However, compared with the facts, this story, compared with the reality she had experienced, was still quite gentle when it was written down and told by the storyteller. Because three years ago, she had no way to save all the people... What she could do, what she did, was really not much. To be honest, people's praise was exaggerated.

A familiar, old male voice greeted him from behind, interrupting Lin Huan's train of thought.

"Ah Huan... you're back from outside, right?"

"Yes, Uncle Ye...I'm back." Lin Huan came back to his senses, turned around and gave the old man a faint smile.

"Where are we going this time?" The old patriarch of the Ye family smiled gently and kindly.

"I came back from Qingce Village... A family there invited Wangshengtang to do some work there, and since I live nearby, I went. After the work was done, they invited me to stay in the mountains for a few days... That's why I came back today." Lin Huan chuckled.

"Oh. So that's how it is! Haha..." The old man laughed happily. He had retired for many years and was an experienced warlock knight. He could always find endless fun in listening to the young people telling similar anecdotes.

Lin Huan looked at the old patriarch of the Ye family opposite him and smiled.

"Is Uncle Ye doing well recently? The last time I met Brother Boyang in the teahouse, I saw how worried he was. I was a little worried about him."

"You're still healthy, right? Haha, you young people should focus on your own things, and don't worry too much about me!" The old man of the Ye family laughed heartily, paused and changed the subject, "Aqi in our family always tells me about Master Feng Hui. In that story, her favorite part is the immortal Master Feng Hui who turned around and asked the emperor for help for his comrades."

"She...can't save everyone. Look, she couldn't even save her own brother." Lin Huan sighed softly, and a small, gentle and lingering heartbeat slowly flowed out from his heart. Silently, quietly, and unknown to others.

"Aqi likes her?" Lin Huan came back to his senses and chuckled, "She... is not bad. The precious friendship between her and her Yasha brother, as well as her comrades, is indeed worthy of a chapter in the book."

"Ah! Yes, we all know about this. When Ah Qi heard her father telling her story, she was sad for a long time! Everyone knows that Yasha could not be saved... but at the same time, she understands another thing more." The old man of the Ye family sighed and continued, "That is... people should move forward when they are alive, no matter if there are thorns or a smooth road ahead, they have to keep going. Life is not easy, and there is no such thing as perfection. There is no such thing in reality, but it is always good to be perfect in the story."

"Yeah. Uncle Ye is right. I didn't see it clearly." Lin Huan laughed softly and changed the subject. "By the way...is there anything new in Liyue Harbor recently?"

"Xingzhi from the old Hu family brought a girl home. Does this count?"

"That's true!" Lin Huan paused for a moment, then smiled, "Uncle Hu is so lucky... Brother Xingzhi is also amazing. He was able to find a good match and marry a wife. In this way, the descendants of the Hu family will not have to worry about it!"

Lin Huan's smile made the old man opposite feel a little relieved.

"You two! It's true. One of you is an adult running around outside and doesn't want to worry about anything, while the other has too many things on his mind... and doesn't want to let go. Ah Huan, you should relax a little... Your Uncle Hu loves you very much..."

"Uncle Ye..." Lin Huan was silent for a moment, then raised his head, looked at the old man and said seriously, "I'm not tired. I'm fine... Uncle Hu can enjoy the happiness of family life, and that guy is coming home with his lover. I'm so happy that I can't wait."

"Silly child, you know whether you are tired or not." The old man smiled and reached out to touch Lin Huan's head.

Lin Huan did not avoid him, allowing him to touch her, then lowered her eyes.

"Ah Huan..."

"When you have time, go see Aqi... She misses you very much."