Genshin Impact: I will turn into a breeze and continue to blow over Mondstadt

Time flies by like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, Qianyu and Fulin have arrived at Wangshu Inn. At this time, the sun has set, and the afterglow of dusk is sprinkled on the earth.

The two were riding in the hydraulic elevator. As the elevator slowly rose, they could hear the creaking sound of wooden boards.

"We're here." Qianyu said to Fulin with a smile, and then he was the first to walk out of the elevator. He held onto the railing and couldn't help but look into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, there are endless rolling hills. A few dead leaves fall from the trees as the breeze blows, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

At the beginning, Qianyu was waiting for Xiao's appearance with full confidence, but after waiting for nearly half an hour, he didn't even see the shadow of Xiao.

As time passed, Qianyu couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

Is it possible that my reputation as the God of Wind is no longer effective?

"Qianyu, is the demon-conquering sage that the immortal mentioned really here? We have been waiting for so long, but why hasn't he come yet?" Fulin was a little impatient. She looked around, hoping to see Xiao.

"This shouldn't be the case. If Xiao isn't here, then where did he go?" Qianyu held his chin, frowned, and muttered to himself.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from behind, scaring the two of them.

"There's no need to search. The Demon-Subduing Great Sage you're looking for is not here." Qianyu looked back and found that Zhongli had appeared behind them at some point.

"Long time no see, old friend."

This frightened Qianyu greatly, and Fulin was so frightened that her hair stood up and she jumped up like a frightened cat.

"Wow! Mora... Mr. Zhongli, when did you come?" Qianyu pretended to be calm, patted his chest, trying to calm himself down.

Zhongli smiled slightly and explained: "I have noticed you for a long time since you stayed here."

"Qianyu, who is this?" Fulin leaned close to Qianyu's ear and whispered softly. It turned out that she didn't hear Zhongli's words because she was frightened just now.

"Don't worry Fulin, he is an old friend of mine."

Upon hearing this, Fulin immediately let down her guard, but obviously, she didn't realize what Qianyu meant by "old friend".

However, just in case, Qianyu and Zhongli used divine power to transmit sound to prevent Fulin from discovering Zhongli's identity.

"Dikarapian, your followers really think they are special..."

"Haha, is that a compliment? I accept it."

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However, in Fulin's eyes, this scene was just the two of them looking at each other affectionately.

Not long after, Qianyu spoke first, breaking the silence.

"I see. May I ask, Mr. Zhongli, do you know where the Great Sage Conquering the Demons is?"

"This."

"Mr. Qianyu, you may not know that before and after the annual Immortal Invitation Ceremony, all the immortals often gather in Jueyunjian."

"The Xiao you are looking for may be somewhere in Jueyunjian."

"Oh my god, Xueyue Zhuoyang, you lied about military intelligence!" Qianyu felt depressed.

After saying that, Zhongli looked up at the setting sun, his eyes deep, seeing the distant past through the sky.

"I want to buy some osmanthus flowers and put some wine with them, but it's a pity that I have lost my old friend and wonder when I will see him again..." Zhongli muttered to himself, his voice filled with endless longing and regret.

"Hey, why is Mr. Zhongli suddenly so sentimental?" Fulin asked curiously.

Zhongli turned around, looked at Fulin, and said slowly: "Girl, you are still young, and you have not experienced the horror brought by wear and tear."

His tone was heavy, as if he was carrying the weight of the world.

"The people of the past have been buried by the waves of history, and those who are alive today can only look for the figures of their old friends in this [wear and tear]..."

Hearing what the other party said, Fulin felt a little angry.

"Hey! Don't call me a girl!!"

After all, I am more than a thousand years old, even though I have been buried in the snow mountain for more than five hundred years...

But now she would never allow being called a girl by an ordinary person.

Qianyu also noticed Fulin's micro-expression, and quickly stopped her and smiled awkwardly.

However, from the perspective of universal rationality, in the eyes of Zhongli, who is over 6,000 years old, Fulin is indeed a "baby girl".

"Haha, okay, Fulin, don't worry about this."

Although she felt a little unwilling to hear that, she had to give up and put on a sullen face.

Not long after.

"Mr. Qianyu, I am honored to meet you today. Can you come with me to Liyue [Liuli Pavilion] for a gathering?" Zhongli invited.

Hearing this, Qianyu couldn't refuse, so they followed Zhongli and left Wangshu Inn.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

It took Ying and Paimeng nearly an hour and a half to finally climb to the top of Jueyunjian.

"Wow, Paimon is really exhausted..."

"These immortals are really something. Why do they have to live so high up when they have nothing to do?"

"Maybe it's because of a different artistic conception?" Ying guessed, panting.

When they looked forward, they saw a stone table standing next to the small lake, and the stone table was surrounded by immortals.

"Ying, look! There are so many immortals!" Paimeng exclaimed.

It turned out that at this moment, the four Yakshas and three True Lords had already returned to the Immortal Palace in advance and were discussing something.

"Ying, do you think we should still go in this situation..." Seeing the scene in front of him, Paimeng was a little hesitant.

"It's okay Paimon, let's charge!"

After saying this, with Paimeng's unwilling cry, Ying pulled Paimeng with one hand and held the Hundred Taboos Talisman in the other hand, and rushed forward directly.

At the same time, when he discovered the visitor, Li Shui Dieshan immediately turned around with vigilance.

"Who are you? What's the purpose of visiting here?"

"Don't be nervous, Lishui Dieshan, I was the one who mentioned these two to you first." Liuyun Jiefeng came out to smooth things over.

"So you two, no problem, please take a seat."

(After a discussion)

"What? So you all already knew about this?" Paimon exclaimed.

"Of course. My disciple, Ganyu, has already narrated everything that happened at the previous ceremony of inviting the immortals." Liu Yun Jie Feng smiled proudly.

It turned out that before, after hearing that the Emperor was killed, almost all the immortals were shocked.

But there was only one Yaksha who reacted violently and flipped over from the stone bench...

"Sure enough, it's good to have a high-ranking official as a disciple, and he also has good information..."

"Master, please don't say that..." came the voice of an unfamiliar woman.

Paimon and Ying looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ganyu squatting beside the stream with a sad look on her face and red eyes.

As Gan Yu's junior sister, Shen He was stroking Gan Yu's shoulder to comfort her.

"Are they the two people who were in charge of the arrangements earlier?" Ying murmured, recalling some details of the ceremony.

"Sorry, we didn't mean to bring that up..." Paimon apologized quickly.