As soon as she finished speaking, a dull thud made Xilin look up and observe the yellowish-brown dragon that had suddenly appeared and smashed onto the head of her six-month-old mother.

It was very sudden.

It was lifeless, like a piece of trash that had been carelessly thrown down, and suddenly appeared in the sky, then accurately hit the six-month-old mother who was jumping.

Head to head, the sound is loud, both are good heads.

Xilin stood there, stunned, floating in mid-air as the earthen-yellow dragon, carrying her half-year-old mother, plummeted down, overturning the table of offerings.

Yes, although the process was wrong, the result was exactly what the six-month-old's mother wanted.

Tell me, was the offering table overturned?

"The Emperor has been assassinated! Seal off the entire area immediately!"

Below, the white-haired woman stepped forward to examine the earthen-yellow dragon and immediately issued a blockade order.

What did they say?

That lifeless, earthen-yellow dragon, is it the Emperor?

Are they the rulers of the group below?

The six-month-old mother was crushed by the corpse...

Xilin thought about it and realized it had nothing to do with her. With the strength of a six-month-old mother, there was no need for her to worry.

After all, the mother of a six-month-old baby couldn't beat her, and neither could she.

Even if a six-month-old's mother can beat her, there's no need for her.

So, Xilin retreated to the top of the mountain and hid behind the cover, intending to see what kind of work the six-month-old mother was going to do next.

"--Um?"

Suddenly, she felt two gazes fixed on her from below!

It is a blond boy whose clothing has nothing to do with East Asia or Europe, and a strange flying silver-haired little girl.

They both spotted her and stared intently at her.

But as the soldiers sealing off the area approached them, they gave up, immediately dodging the soldiers and then began... to flee?

Xilin was puzzled. Why were these two running away? Did they think they weren't suspicious enough, or that their clothes and appearance weren't conspicuous enough?

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Chapter 984 He definitely has some serious illness!

That was the god who took my sister away!

There's no mistake, when the Immortal Ceremony ...

That face was exactly the same as the god in his memory!

"Traveler, is that the god who took your sister away?"

Paimon floated beside Sora, closely following her fleeing steps.

If the soldiers initially tried to avoid investigation to minimize unnecessary trouble, now Kong's escape is to avoid that god!

Even when they were at their peak and worked together with their sister, they were easily defeated.

Now that he has also lost his strength and has not yet found his sister, it is even more impossible for him to defeat that god.

He realized what was happening when the soldiers woke him up.

"It seems that the one who attacked the Rock King was that god. We need to hurry back to Mondstadt and tell Venti about this!"

Seeing soldiers closing in from the front, Kong glanced back at the deity and made a decisive decision.

He unleashed the Wind Vortex Sword towards the ground, using the power of the wind and the Wind Wings to break through from above.

With his skillful flying experience, he easily avoided the soldiers, shook them off, and ran towards the mountain road.

I did see a guy hiding in the bamboo forest along the way, but I don't know why I didn't attack him.

But this is for the best, it saves us from being caught by the soldiers.

"Traveler, that god doesn't seem to have noticed us."

Paimon glanced back every now and then and said.

Sora also found it strange, but the current situation didn't allow him to think too much about it.

The most urgent task now is to tell Venti the news that the Rock King was killed by that god; perhaps Venti will know something.

Without regaining his original power, he was unable to intervene in such an event.

However, regarding the matter of the god assassinating the Rock King Emperor...

"Paimon, perhaps we can win over some gods as allies."

"Huh?" Paimon was taken aback. "What ally? Is it someone who will cook for us?"

I stumbled and almost tripped over my ankle.

I have to say... no wonder it's Paimon...

Feeling a little embarrassed, Kong quickened his pace, using the elemental power of wind and rock to traverse through the mountains.

Soon, they ran from Liyue Harbor up Mount Tianheng, and the mountain road turned into Dunyu Ruins. The Thousand Rock Army that had been chasing them was nowhere to be seen, and they had shaken off their pursuit.

"I haven't felt this way in a long time. It feels like my sister is right beside me, competing with me to see who can reach the finish line faster in parkour."

Kong laughed. The intense exercise and repeated use of elemental power made his body, which had felt sluggish since he woke up, feel reactivated.

My condition is better than ever before.

Paimon, however, was different. He climbed straight onto Kong's back, exhausted like a little dog, panting with his tongue sticking out.

"Ha...ha...Paimon...I can't take it anymore...he ran too fast..."

Even though it was flying the whole time, there was basically no air resistance when following behind it.

Kong smiled and steadied Paimon, who was about to slide down.

"There's a statue of the Seven Gods on the cliff ahead. Let's go there and rest for a bit."

"Hey... how did you know there were statues of the Seven Gods there?"

Kong didn't say anything, but simply took out a Sunset Fruit and gave it to Paimon before heading forward.

The power of the rock element resonated with him.

The statue of the Rock King Emperor guided him in the direction he was heading.

Even though he couldn't see it, Kong knew the location of the Seven Gods statue and quickly led Paimon to the statue.

There was a person standing there.

With his handsome appearance and a head of brown-black gradient hair, Kong had a subtle sense of déjà vu.

The image of that drunken poet from Mondstadt involuntarily popped into my mind, and I subconsciously relaxed.

"After a long journey, sit down and rest, traveler."

The handsome man chuckled. In front of him were clean stone tables and chairs, which stood out conspicuously in this desolate wilderness.

Very suspicious.

But Kong still took a seat.

"...Who are you?"

......

"Hiss... Snake, you're no good... Your head is so fragile, if it were me, my head wouldn't even hurt!"

While crawling out from under the body of the earthen-yellow dragon, it frantically stole the offerings.

Miss Fox discovered that these unfamiliar fruits weren't particularly delicious.

Compared to the fruits specially supplied by Zi Ma.

"Before complaining about this, you should think about how to deal with this group of people."

A shadow loomed over.

The white-haired woman performing the ritual stood in front of them, accompanied by a group of soldiers wielding long-handled weapons.

His crimson eyes were filled with confusion.

She looked at the fox-like lady who crawled out from under the earthen-yellow dragon's corpse, with her snake tail and Möbius-like skin, and exclaimed, "An immortal?"

Miss Fox was taken aback. "An immortal?"

Hmm, upon closer reflection, she could be considered a cultivator, right?

"...Don't you even know that yourself!?"

Well, not really. Although it uses the name "spiritual power," I chose it myself.

Taoist techniques can be used without hindrance, as can magical spells and even ninjutsu.

Like a panacea, he can use his spiritual power in any way he wants.

"Well, so I shouldn't be considered a cultivator."

The fox lady casually picked up a fallen offering fruit, washed it with water, and ate it in front of the white-haired woman.

"By the way, the offerings you prepared aren't very good."

Instead, they started complaining.

After glancing at the yellowish-brown dragon corpse that had pinned her down, Miss Fox realized that the dragon was actually quite good-looking.

Unfortunately, he is already dead.

"Take this dragon away!" Mebius's mind was already racing with excitement, and Miss Fox could clearly sense his fanatical emotions.

Unfortunately, Miss Fox...

"Can I take this dragon with me?" He asked the white-haired woman directly!

She wants it too, that dragon!

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