Paimon thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that the Seven Stars saw the Traveler being hunted down, so they sent the immortals to protect him?"

Su Chen raised a finger: "That makes sense!"

Ying: "I'm not a three-year-old child."

Paimon (hands on hips): "Definitely, the Xuanyuan Sword is that important!"

But Paimon soon realized something was wrong, because Xiao's attention was always on Su Chen.

Anyone with eyes can see that it's obvious they're after Su Chen.

"As a diplomatic envoy from Mondstadt, the Seven Stars were worried about me and sent a sage to protect me?"

Although this reason was equally absurd, Ying and Paimon readily accepted it.

Paimon: "Su Chen must be a big shot."

Ying: "He must be a big shot."

Upon careful reflection on what happened in Mondstadt, the two suddenly felt relieved, because they had already reached a consensus on the idea that 'Su Chen is a big shot'.

After refraining from questioning the issue, Ying and Paimon immediately cleared their minds and began to enjoy the VIP treatment they received at the embassy.

With Xiao around, none of those Tang Clan, Shaolin, Wudang, or Bright Peak members can get in.

the other side.

Inside the Emperor's Palace.

Fa Nan was reporting to Zhong Li about the Xuanyuan Sword incident, recounting the encounter with the Fools and the subsequent movements of the Hundred Arts Academy.

"...That's how it is. That guy is pretty good, but now that Seven Stars has made arrangements, there's no need to worry... Well, if there are no other problems, I'll be going now!" After saying that, Fa Nan couldn't wait to leave.

"How is the traveler? Has the power of the Xuanyuan Sword harmed her?" Zhongli asked.

Fa Nan: "Don't worry, the Xuanyuan Sword poses no threat to her... Um, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now?"

"You and Xiao should be careful. The demonic remnants deposited under the Xuanyuan Sword should not be underestimated, especially the sword in the layered rock area. When the traveler retrieves the sword, you must have others accompany her to protect her."

"Layered rock? That means the ley line energy is disrupted because of the abyss, right? Hmm, I understand... I'll be going if there's nothing else?"

Zhong Li: "..."

How can one describe his feelings? As the Rock King Emperor, he is impatient with anyone who speaks to him and wishes he could leave immediately, which is very frustrating.

"And one more thing..."

Just as Zhongli opened his mouth, a figure ran in from the courtyard entrance and waved at them: "Fa Nan, aren't you finished yet? Hurry up and go!"

"Wait a little longer... Your Majesty, if there's nothing else, I'll really be leaving?" Fa Nan looked at Zhong Li, looking as if he was about to fly away.

"Ah, Your Majesty, you're still here." Yingda scratched his head a little embarrassedly. "I didn't notice just now. Did Fanan finish talking to you? If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving?"

Zhong Li: "..."

Um...

After a long silence, Zhongli said, "If there is any urgent matter, you should go ahead."

I originally wanted to ask Fanan to keep an eye on the doctor's situation to prevent the fools from causing any trouble during the consultation with the immortals, but it seems difficult to say it now.

Fortunately, he was the Rock King Emperor, with many subordinates. After Fanan and Yingda left hand in hand, Zhongli summoned one of them.

This person was robust, born with four arms, and had purple lightning patterns printed on his body.

His immortal name is "General Tengshe", also known as Fushe, and he ranks among the ten Heavenly Stems.

"Your Majesty, you summoned me?"

Compared to the carefree and lively Fanan and Yingda, Fushe appears much more composed.

But his composure was immediately shattered by his impatient next sentence—"If it's not important, I think... well, I think I'd like to leave for a little while. Mi Nu is still waiting for me outside."

It was indeed difficult for him to say those words, but times have changed.

Zhongli couldn't help but ask, "Are you talking about the same thing as Fanan Yingda?"

"Ah, this..." Fu She, who was not good at lying, was in a dilemma. After all, he had promised Liu Yun that he would keep the secret. Moreover, before confirming it with his own eyes, he still had a slight doubt in his heart and dared not tell Zhong Li about it.

"That's enough." Zhongli waved his hand. "Go if you have something to do. I'll reconsider this matter."

"Then, Your Majesty, I'm going."

Fushe bowed to Zhongli with his hands clasped, then turned and left. Although his steps were steady, his anxious state of mind could be seen from the details. Seeing this, Zhongli was even more puzzled.

The immortals all seem a bit strange today. Could it be that his plan has been leaked?

That shouldn't be possible. The planning for this ceremony to invite the immortals was an idea he had a hundred years ago.

After a century of witnessing the changes in Liyue, the final decision was made to hand over Liyue entirely to human governance.

It's not that he'll abandon Liyue altogether, but rather that he'll live in seclusion behind the scenes. If a demon god threatens him, he will naturally take action. But beyond that, Liyue's own development still requires humanity to consider how to move forward.

While the guidance provided by the Summoning Ceremony can certainly make Liyue better, it also confines the people of Liyue to a shackle. This is not a long-term solution. As the current Yuheng Star said, how long can he continue to provide guidance in the next thousand years, and the thousand years after that?

"Xuanyuan, if you were still alive, you would understand my thoughts."

Zhongli whispered softly.

He vividly remembered that when the Human Emperor was still alive, he had spoken to him about the infinite possibilities of humanity.

Of all the people back then, perhaps only Xuanyuan truly understood him.

Given Liyue's current situation, and his circumstances, it's time for him to let go.

Thinking about this, Zhongli couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. His wine cup was empty, and the Emperor's Palace suddenly became quiet and deserted, as if all the immortals had left and their whereabouts were unknown.

Well, everything is already prepared, so a few unexpected events shouldn't have any impact.

After a while, Zhongli also left the Emperor's Palace and descended from the Jade Capital Terrace.

At this moment, walking from the west side of the street to the east side, with Liyue's land underfoot and the bustling sounds of the market, the shouts of shopkeepers, and the excitement of tourists, I stopped in front of a shop with the words "Liyue's Five Thousand Years of History" hanging on its sign.

"Hey~ Young master, come in and take a look? Our new book has arrived: 'In-depth Analysis of the Relationship between the Geo Archon and the Human Emperor, Part 3.' It's currently the hottest bestseller in Liyue. Would you like a copy?"

The shop owner said with a smile.

"There's a third installment?" Zhongli pondered for a moment. "I remember there was a huge error in the author's account of the previous installment. He said that the Emperor and the Human Emperor fought for control of the Guili Collection for three days and three nights, but that's not true."

Upon hearing that the shopkeeper was actually an expert, he chuckled and said, "This book is not a historical document after all, so there will always be errors. Besides, even if it were a historical record, who can really be sure that the Emperor and the Human Emperor did not have a contest back then? You see, as the saying goes, 'Two tigers cannot share one mountain,' unless one is male and the other female. Even someone as powerful as the Emperor and the Human Emperor have their own pride. If they didn't genuinely acknowledge each other's strength, how could they become friends?"

"So, whether this story of a magical duel is true or not, it's fine to just assume it is true."

Zhongli nodded: "That makes sense."

"Right!" the boss continued, "So whether those two old folks actually had a battle of wits or not is a matter of who's right and who's right. The key is that the book's contents stand up to scrutiny. Anyway, everyone who's read this book thinks it makes sense!"

Zhongli asked, "How is this reasonable?"

"For example, it mentions that the Human Emperor was proficient in pharmacology. Ancient texts record that plagues often broke out in Guili Town, causing great suffering to the people of Li. The Human Emperor then tested the medicine on himself to save the people of Li from their suffering. At that time, the Emperor controlled Guili Town. Grateful for the Human Emperor's kindness, he made an alliance with him, which led to the later saying of two emperors ruling the world."

"Oh?"

Zhongli was tempted: "It seems that the author of this book has done a lot of research. If that's the case, it would be a disservice to his efforts not to buy it... Boss, give me a copy."

The shop owner was overjoyed: "Alright, I'll pack it for you right away! 1,300 Mora."

“Just send the bill to the Northern Bank,” Zhong Li said.

"Northern Bank...wait, are you perhaps Mr. Zhongli?"

The boss thought of the recent rumors that a wealthy young man from Feiyun Slope was particularly extravagant, buying a lot of things and sending the bills to the Northern Bank.

The noble young master Zhongli is well-known in Liyue Harbor, and the Northern Bank is also very famous. As a result, it has become a trend that even if the shopkeepers in the area have never met him, they have at least heard of him.

Looking at Zhongli's demeanor, he really looks more and more like a wealthy person.

"Exactly."

Zhong Li remained calm, unconcerned about his boss's reaction.

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhongli! Alright, alright, I'll have someone send the bill over in a bit!"

"Thank you."

Seeing Zhongli leave with the book and disappear into the crowd, the shopkeeper finally looked away, marveling at the extraordinary air of the wealthy, even his walk was so stylish.

Zhongli was unaware of the boss's thoughts.

I bought this book simply because I was deeply moved when I heard about the Emperor's healing of the sick.

Walk to the east side of the street, turn right at the bridge, and enter the Hall of Rebirth.

"Mr. Zhongli."

"Mr. Zhongli is back."

The ceremonial attendants along the roadside greeted him one after another.

"Zhongli, Zhongli! You've come at the right time! It's time to take care of the funeral in Zhao Family Village. Let's get ready and head over right away!"

In the courtyard, a brown-haired girl wearing a Qiankun Tai Gua hat waved at him with a smile.

A faint smile appeared in Zhongli's eyes.

With my old friends gone and nothing to do today, I'm back to living the life of an 'ordinary person' like Zhongli, which isn't so bad.

...

To outsiders, the work of the Funeral Home is simply to send people to their funerals and perform rituals for ghosts to help them go to 'the other side'.

In Liyue, when a person dies, their light goes out, and their soul should return to their homeland. Therefore, the Resurrection Hall also offers a service to help collect corpses. As long as you book in advance, even if it's just for yourself, the Resurrection Hall will take care of it for you no matter where you are. This dedication is truly commendable.

That being said, the funerals they organized weren't exactly well-received, especially by the current head of the funeral parlor—Miss Walnut, who was genuinely a bit too enthusiastic about the job.

They are enthusiastic towards outsiders and also towards their own families.

So much so that every time Zhongli went back from slacking off, he would be immediately dragged back to work by Hu Tao.

If one were to refuse at this point, one would be entangled by the quirky and unpredictable Master Hu, a situation that even Zhong Li would find difficult to handle.

While he was rushing to handle the funeral arrangements, the embassy was bustling with activity.

Or rather, it couldn't be described as lively; the scene was even frightening.

Excitement, elation, nostalgia,感慨, disbelief... a myriad of emotions welled up in the hearts of the immortals. They gathered together, all standing respectfully. If outsiders were to see this scene, they would probably be terrified.

Meanwhile, all the immortals' eyes were focused on Su Chen, who was sitting on the sofa peeling an apple while thinking about how to remove Liu Yun's big tongue.

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