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"The emperor suffered a catastrophe, and his soul returned to the sky."

"Therefore, it is announced to Liyue that I still pray to all the people to mourn, so as not to cause heartbreak."

Qian Yanjun picked up the seven-star document and read it out loud, the sad atmosphere gradually spread.

The ceremony of sending immortals officially started.

Han Chen stood in the corner with a slightly complicated look in his eyes. When this day really came, he couldn't help but sigh, the land of gods is really about to enter a new era.

"Han Chen, what do you think of Liyue in the future..."

Ke Qing walked in front of Han Chen, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, she felt a huge pressure, and only now did she fully understand the burden on the emperor.

Han Chen smiled and looked at Zhong Li, who was not far away, and said softly: "Now it seems that Liyue is like a child who has lost his parents will quickly become mature, and this city named Liyue has also been in the face of the death of God. grow."

Ke Qing pursed her lips tightly, but there was relief in her eyes, but she was still sad on this occasion.

"The contract of 3,700 years will become ashes when burned..."

Her eyes were slightly red, and she was trying very hard to hold back the tears.

Han Chen rubbed Keqing's cat's head and smiled: "There is no need to be sad, Liyue will continue to move forward, the time for change has come, and the order that has been maintained for thousands of years is about to be rewritten."

"Please witness this historic moment."

Ke Qing twitched her cute little nose and thought to herself why these words sounded familiar, "Well, thank you..."

In any case, the story of Emperor Yanwang is over, and the story that will follow will belong to Zhongli.

Han Chen believed that he had found the answer, and now Liyue was enough to move on.

During the ceremony, all the bookstores in Quan Liyue quietly put up a batch of brand new novels, and the price was only 200 Mora, and toilet paper was more expensive than this.

"Boss, what is this?"

Xing Qiu curiously took the exquisitely printed novel from the bookshelf, and a curious look flashed in his eyes, "Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine? What a name that smells like Liyue."

"Mr. Zhenyu, this is the new book that Teacher Ling Xiao just released."

"Han Chen's new book? Interesting."

Xing Qiu opened the cover with interest, and his eyes lit up when he saw the first line of text.

The rock, Liuhe cited it as the bone; the stone, the jade in the eight deserts, and the bright; the Guizhang, the Ming still did not change its brightness; the Huang Cong, broke but did not take away its strength; the Cangbi, drove the long and revealed the principles of heaven; the gold and jade, Gifts to all directions.

Are you talking about the emperor... What kind of domineering text is this, and the character of the emperor has been summed up in just six lines.

Even from the perspective of a literati, Xingqiu couldn't pick out the slightest fault.

Wenhan Society.

Yun Jin was sitting on the wooden chair, holding a book carefully in both hands, for fear that it would fold to the side page.

"Thousands of years ago, Liyue was in turmoil, and I and all the immortals cleaned up the Quartet."

"Tianheng in the south, Yaoguang in the east, Jueyun in the west, Qingce in the north; all places are depressed, living beings are devastated, and the Liyue is vast, and it is difficult to tolerate a single place of peace."

"But the opposition of the old times is just a memory of the old times."

"The era of immortals is passing away, and the era of people is gradually becoming a reality."

A touch of sadness flashed in Yun Jin's beautiful eyes. These words are obviously just past history, but they are still sad to read.

Can Liyue really continue to move forward without the emperor?

Yun Jin didn't know the answer, but she would urge herself to keep moving forward and move forward with the wishes of the emperor.

Rebirth Hall.

"Zhongli Zhongli, come on, it's Han Chen's new novel!"

Hu Tao, holding the "Want to Buy Osmanthus Flowers with Wine" that he just grabbed, ran to Zhongli's side and smiled.

"Oh? How was it written?"

Zhong Li put down the teacup and opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Let me see," Hu Tao sat beside Zhongli and turned the page, "Well, I remember this legend, it seems that the dragon carved by Lord Yan is called Ruo Tuo!"

A faint recollection flashed in Zhong Li's eyes, and the tea in the cup was slightly rippling.

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"Morax, if there is fate, we will meet again in the future."

Snow falls in the wilderness of spring, and it will melt in an instant, even if it is fleeting, it cannot leave any trace in your heart.

Even...it's the last time.

"Ruoduo, I'm no longer a rock god, and now I'm just an ordinary Liyue man."

Liyue without Yanwang Dijun, is it feasible?

"The rock can still have a heart, and I am naturally so, but I am the god of the contract, and I was also the god of the people of Liyue."

You choose righteousness, but do not abandon benevolence.

"If there is no god in the world, this is the kingdom of man."

"I used to be the god of people, and I should have witnessed the rise and fall of people."

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"Zhongli, do you think the emperor will be reincarnated as a Liyue person in his next life?" Hu Tao tugged at Zhong Li's sleeve, and the plum blossoms in his pupils trembled slightly.

Zhong Li put down the teacup, pondered for a long time, looked out the window to the bustling Liyue Port, and finally showed a warm smile.

"I think, yes."

Moon Sea Pavilion.

"Gan Yu... my sweet Gan Yu, give me a look!"

Ke Qing looked at the novels in Gan Yu's hands pitifully. She failed to grab the first batch of novels, and now the new books are being printed.

"I really just took a look. I'm Yu Hengxing, I won't lie to you."

Ke Qing acted coquettishly in front of Gan Yu and begged for a novel, but in the end Gan Yu couldn't withstand the beauty crit of Lord Yuhengxing, so she reluctantly handed over the book.

"It's really just a look at it."

"Well, just look at the billions of eyes."

Ke Qing happily took over the novel, sat back on the sofa and started reading, feeling very happy.

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The rock that the vortex cannot break will also wear down under the erosion of time.

It's just that I have been convincing myself that the day when the cracks are worn out has not yet come.

On a rainy day, I was walking in the port and heard a businessman compliment his subordinates: "You have completed your duties, now, go and rest."

At that time, I stopped for a long time in the crowd of people coming and going, and I kept asking myself.

Whether my responsibilities have been completed.

[Wind and rain are still blessings, mountains and seas are happy together, it is the blessing of heaven and earth]

[The stars move and the bucket turns, the vicissitudes of life, the fireworks are still in the world]

[Fame and fame belong to me, a hundred years old and a thousand years old, do not Don't forget to walk in the night with candles]

[Everything in the present and ancient times, the turbulent middle stream, the grand plan is waiting for the rookies]

I only wish to clean up the four directions and protect a corner of the floating world. That was Liyue's initial contract, and now, the final contract has finally been drawn up.

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"Miss Keqing, wipe your tears."

Gan Yu picked up a tissue and wiped the tearful Ke Qing gently, and asked curiously, "Is it really that good to cry?"

Ke Qing nodded vigorously, sobbing and said, "Sweet, sweet."

Gan Yu covered her forehead, thinking that this child is helpless.