Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

The sea breeze is gentle, and a small boat floats leisurely on the sea.

The towering Tianheng Mountain is like a mother with open arms, holding her child, Liyuegang, in her arms, protecting her from madness.

The waves beat against the boat gently, Shi Lan and Yun Jin stared on the boat, not daring to make a sound.

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking the heavens.

Yun Jin pointed to the blue sky, and lowered her voice: "Just now...was it Emperor Yan Wang?"

Shi Lan pressed her hand and said, "Don't use your fingers! It's too rude!"

Yun Jin immediately put down her hand, respectful, "Then how do you make gestures?"

"That's it." Shi Lan pouted at the sky.

Yun Jin learned and applied it flexibly, imitating Shi Lan's appearance and said to Tian Nu: "Oh...then just now..."

"Just now? It must be the Emperor Yanwang. Besides him, who else is qualified to certify the oath for others?"

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On the second floor of the Rebirth Hall, Zhongli's tea bowl reflects the two people on the sea.

Boys and girls have to pout their mouths when they mention the rock king, and they seem to have a beauty without a brainstem.

Zhong Li has no expression on his face, feeling that Oser is crawling on his body.

After a long time, he shook the tea and sighed: "A pretty good girl, but it's a pity that Shi Lan spoiled her..."

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk too much.

But I don't know what kind of magical power this kid has, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't play tricks on him...

"This kid, was Tianli sent to wear me down..."

"Also, why are you going to Guyun Pavilion?"

Sensing the movement under the seabed, Zhongli hesitated to speak.

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"Let's go quickly..." Shi Lan shrank her neck, urging her elemental force to go back.

The Lord Yan of my family is really weird, he just invited Xian Yidian not to come, but he ran out to join in the fun when he flirted with Yun Jin.

He began to wonder if he had done something disrespectful to the emperor.

"Shi Lan... Hurry up?" Seeing that Shi Lan was in a daze and the boat didn't move for a while, Yun Jin hurriedly urged.

"Let's go...we're not, eh?"

Shi Lan shivered violently, and was horrified to find that his elemental power was out of control...

It's really nothing, and it's still being lost continuously, as if someone inserted a straw into his god's eye and is greedily absorbing his elemental power.

He was pale and felt drained.

"how can that be?"

"What's wrong with you?" Yunjin was a little worried.

"It's all right..." Shi Lan looked around, only to realize that they had drifted to Guyun Pavilion at some point.

You can even see the main flagship of the "Southern Cross" fleet docked not far away, "Death Star".

Shi Lan started to panic, and hastily closed the God's Eye.

Seeing that the eyes of God had turned back to a dim and dull appearance, the feeling of being drawn also disappeared, which made him breathe a long sigh of relief.

"How about we try to row back?" Yun Jin didn't know what was wrong with Shi Lan, but because of Dijun's sudden intervention, she was a little flustered now, and had to end this "date" early.

"OK then……"

It seemed that the God's Eye couldn't be used here, so Shi Lan had no choice but to give up, holding the oar, recalling the rowing scenes he had seen before, standing in the boat and rowing in a decent manner.

Hurry up, hurry up, this place is really evil.

Under Shi Lan's control, the boat turned around slowly and headed towards Liyue Port at a high speed.

At this speed, the waves are still responsible for the eighth floor.

Yun Jin stood at the bow of the boat, lining up her little hands to cheer for Shi Lan: "Yes, Shi Lan! Come on!"

Shi Lan said nervously: "Slow down! Don't fall! I can't swim!"

"Nonsense!" Yun Jin pursed her lips, "You saved Ke Qing who fell into the water before, don't try to lie to me!"

"Uh... well...hehe, I want you to be careful..."

"By the way, Shi Lan." Yunjin sat down obediently, put her feet together, grabbed the side of the boat with her hands, and said curiously, "You know Big Sister Beidou."

Shi Lan, who was rowing hard, shook her head: "I don't know, that is to say, I am only familiar with the helper."

"Then how are you sure Big Sister Big Dipper will take you on board?"

"This is..."

Shi Lan smiled and said, "Didn't Big Sister Beidou want to recruit sailors to board the ship through the martial arts tournament? I want to use this opportunity to get acquainted with Big Sister Tou, and then try to win the championship and become the champion. Then Big Sister Tou should let me board the ship." gone."

"I see." Yun Jin secretly shook her head, still feeling that Shi Lan's thinking was a bit simple.

It would be fine if you were an adult, but you, Shi Lan, are still underage, it is unlikely that Beidou would bring a 13-year-old child on board.

"If he can't get on the boat, he can come to my performance..."

"But if he stays, will he be disappointed? Will he be unhappy?"

Yun Jin shook her head, thinking she should help him.

"But how can I help? I'm not too familiar with Big Sister Beidou..."

Yun Jin flipped through the storybook, thought about it, and suddenly remembered that Big Sister Beidou would often come to listen to her grandfather singing when she was in Liyue.

"Why don't you ask grandpa to help you build a thread?"

"But the "Southern Cross" sailed on the 28th, and there was no performance before that..."

Yun Jin frowned, feeling powerless for a while.

Similarly, Yun Jin was thinking about how to get Shi Lan on board, and Shi Lan was also thinking about this issue.

He also knows that it is unrealistic for Beidou to take him on board through the martial arts competition, not to mention whether he can win the championship. Everyone can see something strange at a glance, let alone an expert like Beidou.

"I heard that Sister Ningguang and Big Sister Beidou seem to be very familiar. Would you like to ask Sister Ningguang to help you set up a line?"

The boys and girls were silent, but they all thought about the same thing, how to get Beidou to bring Shi Lan aboard.

The boat sailed at a moderate speed, and it took about half an hour to arrive at the port pier smoothly.

When he arrived at the port, Shi Lan felt the noisy human voice, and carefully lit up the eyes of God. To his relief, the feeling of loss of elemental power did not appear again.

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Your Excellency Guyun, in a dilapidated seabed, where the sun does not shine, there are many sharp-edged stone pillars.

There is no trace of life around, no coral, and no fish or shrimp.

Sunken fishing boats, bones of sea beasts, time here seems to have been stopped.

In the icy seabed stone forest, one of the huge stone pillars was nailed deep into the bottom of the sea, as if piercing through the earth's crust.

The seabed was torn apart when it was nailed down by this stone pillar, and there were winding and deep cracks everywhere.

In this pitch-black crack, a thick tentacle stretched out with difficulty, and after that, there was an ancient and distant howl.

"The power of prayer..."

A series of golden lights connected the entire stone forest, and the majestic divine power began to spread, turning into golden threads, illuminating the seabed clearly.

Like a living thing, the gold wire bypassed the stone pillar and accurately captured the position of the tentacles, turning into sharp needles and piercing into the tentacles' bodies.

Painful wailing came from under the abyss, but it didn't give up easily. It stretched its tentacles straight with all its strength, trying to get one step closer to the sea surface, greedily absorbing the elemental force fluctuations from the sea surface.

"The power of prayer... just a little more... just a little..."

The forest of stone pillars that had passed through the millennium began to gradually collapse.

When a stone pillar collapsed, Zhong Li suddenly opened his eyes.

Fuchen got up, went to the window, and looked in the direction of Guyun Pavilion.

Recalling that disgusting, wet feeling, Zhong Li's face became stiff.

He paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, hesitating whether to make a move.

Suddenly, he saw Ke Qing passing by the bridge, the little girl with a bright smile, walking towards the bustling Chihuyan Street.

In the corridor of the Drum Tower, a thrush flew by and was caught by the net bag that was suddenly swung out. The children cheered.

But the caught thrush did not give in, and struggled in the net bag, with bird eyes longing for the wide sky.

It uses its beak and claws to push back the little hands trying to grab it out of the net bag.It struggled to tear at the network cable, even if its arm was injured by the network cable.

Huamei broke through the opening of the net, lowered her head and bit off the feathers caught in the net seam on her wings, flapped her messy wings, flew past Zhongli's window, and rushed to the high sky of freedom.

He smiled gratifiedly, looking at the port along the small bridge.

"Then, let's arrange it like this."