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

At this moment, everyone saw a faint light flashing at the ends of Qianyu's hair, and a powerful force of law floated towards Boyang and Fushe with the breeze.

Then, above the rock formations, the souls of countless soldiers flew high into the sky along with the wind, as if telling of their heroic deeds. Suddenly, the sky changed color and the wind and clouds suddenly changed.

These lonely souls were as dazzling as the aurora in the sky, traveling in all directions. However, a hundred years later, they finally returned to this land, as if completing a reincarnation of life.

As Qianyu restrained his breath, the light that had previously enveloped Boyang and Fushe gradually disappeared.

"What do you two think?" Qianyu asked with a smile.

"Brother Qianyu, what's going on?" Boyang clenched his fists in confusion, feeling the changes in his body. He felt that his body seemed to become unusually relaxed and comfortable, as if all his fatigue had been swept away.

"In fact, you just now were just a faint consciousness in the torrent of the earth veins, but now, I have helped you rebuild your bodies." Qianyu explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Boyang and Fushe were both shocked. After looking at each other, they turned their gazes to Qianyu with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Rebuilding the body?!" Boyang couldn't help but widen his eyes upon hearing this, his tone filled with incredible shock.

Fushe, who was standing by, was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He knelt down in front of Qianyu and said tremblingly, "Thank you so much, Master Decarapian..."

"But I am a dead person after all, and it would be fine if I were to drift away with those lonely souls. Now you help me rebuild my body, and do this..." Fushe said while sobbing and choking.

"Yes, little brother Qianyu, is it really worth it to revive my old bones?" Boyang also echoed.

"Haha, it's too early to make a definition now. So, I'll take you to see someone." Qianyu smiled when he heard that, and then the Cang Gu in his hand disappeared into the void, turned into a stream of light and drifted away.

The next moment, ripples appeared in the surrounding space, and the noisy sounds all around penetrated into the ears of the three people.

Looking at this strange city, Fushe and Boyang were amazed.

At this moment, it was already dusk in Liyue Harbor, but the enthusiasm of the people of Liyue had not diminished. The streets were still bustling with people.

At this moment, Zhongli was sitting leisurely in Sanwan Buguogang, slowly holding a cup of tea in his hand. The fragrance of tea was overflowing, making people feel relaxed and happy.

He took a sip, feeling the temperature and taste of the tea, a faint smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, on the stage, a storyteller folded his fan, took two steps forward, spread his hands, and fanned the front of each guest.

His voice was loud and magnetic, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Last time we talked about..."

At this moment, Zhongli seemed to have noticed something. He slowly put down the teacup, stood up, and turned to look behind him.

"Old friend, it's you." Zhongli spoke softly, his voice was low and calm, but it could not hide the hint of surprise in it.

"It's me." Qianyu smiled slightly, gently stroking her chin with her right hand, with a hint of smile in her eyes.

“In the previous anomaly, that mysterious white light teleported me to the Layered Rock Abyss.” Qianyu continued, with a hint of emotion and relief in his tone.

Hearing this, Zhongli's face showed a thoughtful expression.

It turned out that not long ago he felt a powerful force surging under the rock layer, and this force actually broke through the seal set up by the immortals back then.

At that time, he was planning to go to the Layered Abyss himself to find out what was going on, but now all his doubts have been resolved.

"Haha, it's okay. As long as my old friend is safe and sound." Zhongli said with a smile, a hint of relief in his eyes.

After that, Zhongli looked at Qianyu and said thoughtfully: "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that your aura seems to be stronger than before?"

"It's just an illusion, it must be an illusion, hehe~" Qianyu scratched his head guiltily. He didn't plan to tell Zhongli about the matter between Istaru and the Abyss for the time being.

Seeing this, Zhongli stopped asking questions and said calmly, "Well, maybe I'm overthinking it."

Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Zhongli, I brought two friends with me this time." As he spoke, he waved behind him.

"Fushe, is it you?" When Zhongli saw the person coming, his pupils trembled violently and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

“And this one, his name is Boyang, a Liyue sorcerer who participated in the war five hundred years ago.” Qianyu stood aside and introduced with a smile.

Hearing this name, Zhongli couldn't help but be moved. His eyes became complicated, as if he was recalling things from the past.

After a moment's silence, he knew that all this must have been done by Qianyu.

However, he really couldn't understand what kind of power Qianyu used to bring these dead souls back to life.

After all, it was something he couldn't do even in his prime.

At the same time, Boyang looked around curiously. He noticed the person in front of Qianyu. Although he didn't know him, he could tell that this person was no ordinary person just by his unique temperament.

As for Fushe, after hearing Zhongli's words, he immediately realized that the person in front of him was Emperor Yanwang.

He was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "Emperor..."

Hearing this, Boyang was also surprised.

"You are, Lord Yan?!"

His voice was so loud that people around him cast puzzled looks at him.

"Ahem, everyone, let's find a quiet place." Qianyu suggested quickly.

In a blink of an eye, everyone had arrived at a quiet alley.

“Oh my God, is this really not a dream? Not only did I return to Liyue, but I was also able to meet two gods!” Boyang said excitedly.

Having said this, he pinched himself suddenly. Only after feeling the real pain did he believe that this was not a dream.

"I didn't expect that I would see the Emperor again." Fu She said. At this moment, he found it difficult to calm down his emotions.

"Anyway, let me explain it all." Qianyu said.

After some time...

“So that’s how it is…” Zhongli exclaimed.

"Five hundred years may be just a short moment for immortals, but for ordinary people, it is the process of several generations..." Zhongli's steady voice reached everyone's ears.

"Fushe, I am no longer the Rock God, so there is no need to be polite. As for Xiao and the others, they may be somewhere in Wangshu Inn right now."

"What...you mean, Xiao, Yingda and the others are still alive!" Fushe said excitedly.

"Of course, you are the most reckless among the five Yakshas," Qianyu teased.

As Qianyu finished speaking, Zhongli looked towards Boyang.

"Well... If we want to find someone from five hundred years ago, maybe Hall Master Hu will have a way..."