West Wind Sword Technique became increasingly proficient. Due to his sudden death, Rustan's estate was not to be passed on to Kiyono Raimei, but instead to Kiyono Fuuin.

A deadly legacy.

He paused, breathing softly, a lingering metallic taste in his throat. Kiyono let out a long breath and straightened up.

"Have you resolved it on your end?"

"Qingye Fengyin asked."

"nailed it."

Ying wiped the fine sweat from her temples, drew her sword, and two Hilichurls fell to the ground. Ying took out a teardrop-shaped crystal, and the filth of the abyss was slowly purified.

This crystal is a tear that Dvalin shed last time, and it has the power to purify impurities.

[Main Quest Update]

Main Quest: Investigate the Temples of the Four Winds (One Temple Remaining)

[Reward: Access to Memory Fragments]

"Let's go."

The girl, with her hands behind her back, tilted her head and said happily.

-

Ying changed her clothes. The white dress she wore before was stained with blood from the battle. Girls are such a hassle; they like to get caught up in such strange places.

Today she wore a light-colored skirt, her slender feet were in deerskin boots, and she wore a bow tie underneath. Her short golden hair was adorned with a bunch of lavender flowers.

They timed it perfectly; it was a winter afternoon, about two hours before dusk.

Eagle Beach is a famous attraction in Mondstadt. It is adjacent to a small fishing village. The village is not big, and the streets are clean. Dandelions sway gently in the sea breeze.

Fishing villages are villages where people make a living by fishing, so naturally there are many fishing tackle shops.

Ying, refusing to believe it, insisted on renting two fishing rods to demonstrate her superior fishing skills. Half an hour later, she sheepishly threw three homemade bombs into the middle of the sea...

As the fish rose to the surface, she hung them one by one on the fishing rod, indicating that they were all caught by her grandfather...

When did she learn how to use bombs?

Kiyono Fuyuki felt it necessary to collect patent fees.

They grilled the fish and ate to their hearts' content. After cleaning up the remains, they continued their journey.

They climbed up the mountain. Mondstadt was spring-like all year round, and the translucent greenery piled up above them. The greenery was so thick that it seemed to drip water. As Ying climbed, she crossed out 'go hiking to Eagle Beach' in her little notebook.

Going to the beach and hiking is something only she could come up with.

As the sun slowly set in the west, they stepped onto the mountain ridge and continued upwards, reaching the Dada Wupan Valley, a very beautiful canyon.

But their destination wasn't the canyon; it was Cape Oathtake, which was further away.

There was once a touching love story at Cape Shigemori. Legend has it that there was a pair of lovers... Ying Balabala read from the Teyvat Travel Guide. Kiyono Fuin said that this was all made up to attract tourists.

But Cape Shigemori is indeed very beautiful.

The sun, reddening the cliff face, shines obliquely upon it. Perched atop the highest peak, it faces Eagle Beach, offering a panoramic view of the vast, boundless seascape. A gentle sea breeze caresses this cliff year after year.

Ying's deerskin boots trod on the stone steps. Reaching the end of the steps, they needed to climb further. Step by step, they ascended through the cracks in the stones, the sun setting beside them. They climbed, the sun sinking, until they were level with the setting sun, and the vast expanse of forest was bathed in the glow of sunset.

"Turn your head and look."

"so beautiful."

Yingdao.

Kiyono leaned against the cliff face, turning his head to the side. The sunlight was so close to him. He was climbing towards the highest peak of Mondstadt. The golden sunset shone on their path, and several eagles circled freely above the setting sun.

He suddenly had a strange feeling.

It seems I was here long ago. Long before Rustan, a thousand years ago.

"call."

Kiyono Kaze took a slow breath. Strange images flashed before his eyes. He felt dizzy. The sun pressed against his pupils, and he felt as if he were about to fall with the sun, falling into the turbulent ocean below.

"You idiot," Ying said, pulling on Kiyono's hand to stop him from falling further, while her other hand gripped the rock face with difficulty. "Don't get distracted while you're rock climbing!"

They finally reached the top of the mountain.

The setting sun had completely melted into the horizon, and they stood atop the mountain peak, so close to the sky, as if they could reach out and touch it.

Looking down from above, wisps of smoke rise from the fishing village, the windmills of Mondstadt turn slowly, and at the far end of the horizon, the waves and shimmering light merge into one, as fishing boats return one after another from the shimmering water.

Ying held Qingye's hand, seemingly forgetting to let go, or perhaps afraid that this silly boy would fall again. In any case, she gently held Qingye's hand, her soft fingertips lightly caressing Qingye's fingertips, making them tickle.

very beautiful.

The warm glow illuminated the girl's rosy profile, and when Qingye Fengyin lowered her head slightly, she could see the girl's reddened earlobes.

She took out a banknote and crossed out "Shogunate Cape Climbing" in her notebook.

His consciousness was almost torn apart; his mind was hazy and fragmented, and one hallucination after another surfaced in the depths of his mind.

The damage to my lungs is getting worse.

It's clear that this girl named Ying has many more travel plans.

She definitely has many more interesting things she wants to do.

She's so young, energetic, and has such strong execution skills; the world belongs to her.

But Kiyono could no longer be with her.

Tomorrow, he will purify the last temple, complete the mission of humanity, inherit Rustan's memories and skills, and also inherit the wear and tear brought by the latter.

Fishing, garlands, grilled fish, travel, beaches, cliffs.

This is a beautiful yet mundane daily life, but Qingye Fengyin is about to...

There was nothing to be reluctant about, nothing to be sad about. He didn't want to be some sentimental, pretentious jerk. He wanted to die openly and honestly, to die in a cool and classy way.

Like the wind blowing through the mountains, the wind is lighter than thunder, more insignificant than thunder, but this means that the death of the wind is less significant than the death of thunder.

"Haha, old zongzi." His eyes seemed to gleam. "So beautiful! This breeze feels so comfortable."

She squinted her eyes gently, enjoying the mountain breeze; she seemed very comfortable.

"It is indeed very beautiful."

Kiyono Kazein smiled and gently released the girl's hand:

"The wind is blowing from the mountains now."

"Mountain wind?"

"During the day, valley breezes blow, and at night, mountain breezes blow. As the name suggests, mountain breezes are winds from the mountains. At night, the valley cools down slowly, while the mountaintop cools down quickly. Therefore, the temperature in the valley is higher than that at the mountaintop, and the air pressure is lower than that at the mountaintop, hence the mountain breezes."

"...Who understands all this? I'm just happy blowing." Ying scratched her head. "Why should I care where the wind comes from?"

“Yes, it doesn’t matter where the wind comes from or where it’s going, as long as it feels comfortable,” Kiyono said.

I have no past, nor do I know the future. My life is as short as the evening breeze in a valley, and I will die at the bottom of the valley when the sun sets. But I can make many people more comfortable and happy, and that is enough.

The last rays of the setting sun had completely disappeared. On Cape Shigemori, Kiyono Fuuka said earnestly.

"Ying, may you always be happy and joyful. Don't worry about where Feng went in the end."

Ying found this sentence inexplicable; what did it mean?

-

Apologize again.

The update was delayed due to school commitments.

But whatever the reason, breaking a promise is breaking a promise, and that's my problem. I should be scolded if I have to.

I did have a stockpile of drafts, but I've run out of them...

I've updated eight chapters so far. To express my apologies, I'll update five more chapters tomorrow... uh, I mean today.

Volume 1: Chapter 54 Dear Ms. Rosalind, Hello (Mega Chapter)

She's bleeding.

Warm blood flowed down his pale skin, emitting a faint steam in the slightly cool air, dripping onto the floor of the wolf temple.

"call..."

Qingye Fengyin coughed, covering his mouth, and blood seeped out between his fingers.

The area in front of him suddenly went dark.

The King of the Hill's lantern-sized pupils reflected Qingye's back. A putrid stench emanated from between the beast's fangs, and the veins on its massive arms bulged, with thick, dark veins like lurking dragons clinging to its arms. It raised its giant axe high and smashed it down at Qingye!

"cough."

Kiyono Kazein covered her mouth with one hand, took a step back, and avoided the powerful blow. Her free left hand pressed on the axe handle, and with a light tap, she guided the force of the Chuchu King to flip and lift it upward. With the sound of wind blades cutting through flesh, the arm shot into the sky.

The King of Chuqiu cried out in pain, its eyes turning bloodshot, but it could do nothing more. The Divine Slash was drawn and thrust backward, the blade piercing its chest. Kiyono pushed and shoved, tearing open its chest and severing its neck with the tip of his sword.

You defeated the Hilichurl Rockhelmt, level 40.

Character Level: lv49

The giant beast collapsed to the ground, clutching its bleeding neck. Qingye wiped the blood from his sword and sheathed it.

"cough."

He coughed again.

He looked at the corpse of the Hilltop Helmet King and thought to himself.

This is probably the last one.

Behind him, one monster corpse after another was pushed and shoved, and the putrid blood flowed in several thin streams. Most of them had their throats cut off and died miserably, but even in death, their terrifying aura did not diminish in the slightest.

The Wolf Temple is more severely corroded than the other two temples.

Besides the countless Abyss survivors, there were also all sorts of shamans. It took Qingye Fengyin quite a while to clear out this temple.

Thanks to these monsters, Qingye Fengyin's level reached lv.49.

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