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"Old man, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Nothing, sir, you make a lot of sense."

Grandma Ping shook her head slightly, but the weird feeling in her heart became more and more serious. Why did this person... have the aura of the Emperor? Then, combined with what the Emperor had said to her through voice transmission before, she suddenly had a terrible idea.

Why would the Emperor suddenly want to fake his death and retire at this time, and with the Starry Sky Train arriving just in time, could it be...

So there was a hint of resentment in her eyes as she stared at Lao Yang.

hiss--

Old Yang noticed Grandma Ping's gaze again. That resentful look made his scalp tingle.

Why is this old woman staring at me like that? She's stared at me like that a few times before. What does this mean?

Although he was puzzled, Lao Yang didn't dare to ask, so he could only avert his gaze and try not to look at Grandma Ping.

"Since you have also acknowledged that ordinary people's laws are useless to gods, then let's really talk about what we should do."

Ningguang spoke again.

"Since you are from outside this world and don't understand the situation on our continent of Teyvat, I will briefly explain to you the significance of the gods to us."

"There are seven nations on the continent of Teyvat, governed by seven earthly rulers, or seven gods. The Emperor is the god of Liyue. He has led us for over three thousand years, which is also the three thousand years we have walked with the gods."

"More than three thousand years."

March 7 couldn't help but sigh beside him.

Ningguang and Keqing both puffed out their chests with pride. It's been more than three thousand years. This is the oldest god on the continent of Teyvat, the only one of its kind.

Qiong also nodded in agreement.

“Yeah, so young.”???

The three people opposite all looked at Qiong with question marks on their faces.

What the hell, young? You actually said young? You sound like you're...

Wait, is this person some old antique who looks young on the surface but is actually very old?

The three people opposite were all confused. They glanced at everyone in the train crew. Ji Zi, who was sitting in the middle, looked very mature and confident. Lao Yang next to her looked very steady. As for Qiong on the other side, she looked like a young man. Sanyueqi and Danheng behind the three of them looked about the same age as Qiong, especially Sanyueqi. They looked like little children.

Except for Old Yang, the others don't look like antiques at all.

"How is that possible? He's over three thousand years old. How can he be young?"

March 7th also cooperated very well in making complaints.

Right, right, more than three thousand years old, how can he be young? And more than three thousand years is just the time that the Emperor led Liyue. The Emperor already existed before he led Liyue, so they don’t know how old the Emperor is, but he must be several thousand years old.

But Qiong didn't think this was too old, he gave an example directly.

"But from a divine perspective, he is indeed very young. Even the younger hunters and companions in the universe are younger than him.

The minutes are long."

"That's a Star God. He shouldn't be counted together with the gods of this world, right?"

March 7 also nodded affirmatively.

"Not to mention the Star God, even Dan Heng is older than him. After all, Dan Heng has regained his power now and is a Dragon Lord. If you take into account his previous reincarnations, he is definitely older than this god."

"If you say so..."

San Yueqi looked at Dan Heng beside him.

"Dan Heng, you are indeed older than him. After all, as the Dragon Lord, you have been reincarnated countless times."

"No, I don't think that should be considered my age. That's just reincarnation, it doesn't count. If it does, then I'm too old."

Dan Heng shook his head in rejection. Although the Chiming people would carry the memories of their past lives with them when they were reincarnated, they couldn't use that to calculate their age. If they did, every living member of the Chiming tribe would be who knows how many tens of thousands of years old they were.

"Indeed, if Dan Heng's age is counted, then it seems that everyone in the Chiming tribe is tens of thousands of years old."

San Yueqi nodded and confirmed Dan Heng's statement.

"How many tens of thousands of years old!?"

All the people of Liyue looked at Dan Heng in surprise. He looked like a very young man, but they didn't expect that he was already tens of thousands of years old. And from what he said, he had accumulated tens of thousands of years of age through continuous reincarnation.

Seriously? Does such a person really exist? Tens of thousands of years old? That's way too much!

Qiong didn't care what the Liyue people thought. He raised his right hand, which was held in front of his chest, and pointed his index finger at the dragon corpse next to him.

"Anyway, this god here is indeed quite young, isn't he? He died at just over 3,000 years old. What a pity."

"It's really a pity that he died at the age of more than 3,000."

The conversation between Qiong and San Yue Qi made Dan Heng helplessly hold his forehead. You two youngsters, why do you talk like old seniors who have lived for tens of thousands of years? You two are the youngest here, okay?

"Don't digress, we're talking about the Emperor!"

Keqing forced the topic back to age.

"We lost the Emperor. Even if it was an accident, he was killed by you. How will you be held responsible? Can you possibly compensate for this loss?"

Keqing's question made Lao Yang and Ji Zi silent. Indeed, the dead cannot come back, and the dead gods cannot come back either.

They said no amount of money could make up for the loss.

After thinking for a while, Lao Yang spoke again.

"So, what do you want us to do?"

Keqing and Ningguang frowned. To be honest, they didn't know what price they should make the train crew pay, because the one who died was a god. They couldn't ask them to give them a god, and they couldn't give them an emperor either.

"I have a suggestion about this matter."

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Qiong.

"If it's that kind of useless talk again, there's no need to say anything more."

Ningguang looked at Qiong. She was dissatisfied with Qiong's repeated changes of subject.

"No, this time I said something very useful."

Qiong stood up with her hands on the table.

"You lost a god, so how about we give you a god?"

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"Give us a god?"

"Yes, I'll give you a god."

Qiong nodded affirmatively, leaving the Liyue people on the opposite side stunned.

"What nonsense are you trying to say? He is the god of our Teyvat continent, the god of our Liyue. How can you give us a god?"

"No, no, no, this time I really want to give you a god."

As Qiong spoke, he moved his hand and produced Dan Heng's Cloud-Strike Spear.

"what do you want to do?"

Everyone looked at Qiong nervously.

"Qiong, calm down, we are negotiating."

Ji Zi also spoke up to remind.

"Don't worry, Jizi, I'm not going to fight them. I'm just giving a demonstration."

"Demonstration?"

Keqing looked at Qiong in confusion.

"Yes, demonstration. After all, if I'm going to give you a god, then naturally I have to let you inspect the goods."

Qiong walked out from his seat with Jiyun in his hand and went to the edge of Yujing Terrace. Because Yujing Terrace was located at a relatively high position, he could see the sea outside Liyue Harbor without any obstruction from here. He could also see Guoyun Pavilion, which was not particularly far from Liyue Harbor, clearly.

"Let's use that island as our target."

After Qiong finished speaking, everyone in the train crew probably knew what Qiong wanted to do, and they all sighed helplessly, but did not stop him, because such negotiations were difficult to carry out, and one party had to take the initiative, and Qiong was the best at this kind of thing among them, because his methods were more direct.

"what do you want to do?"

Keqing also stood up.

"It's very simple. I'll give you an example. If it's God's word, this level should be no problem."

As Qiong said this, he raised his right hand to strike the cloud.

"With my gun again?"

Dan Heng looked at Qiong, who was about to throw a spear, and lowered his head and closed his eyes speechlessly.

"He's not going to throw a spear, is he?"

Ningguang asked doubtfully, but no one answered.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qiong raised the spear in his hand high and enjoyed pulling it up. Then, golden imaginary energy attached to the spear and he threw it directly towards the distant Guoyun Pavilion.

The thrown spear turned into golden light and instantly reached Guoyun Pavilion, directly piercing the high mountain in the center of Guoyun Pavilion.

Then, a golden light lit up on the Guoyun Pavilion, turning into a huge ball of light that expanded and covered the entire Guoyun Pavilion.

There was no loud sound, nor any huge vibration. All that could be seen was the expansion of the golden ball of light, which covered the entire Guoyun Pavilion. Then the golden ball of light gradually disappeared. The Guoyun Pavilion, which had originally existed, became empty. The mountain of Guoyun Pavilion turned directly into a hemispherical pit.

slam-la-

Finally, after the big pit appeared, the surrounding seawater began to pour into the center of the vacuum violently. After a while, the sound of seawater backflow finally reached Liyue Port.

"This is!!!"

Now, Ningguang and Grandma Ping also stood up. They looked in the direction of Guoyun Pavilion. Guoyun Pavilion was originally composed of four small islands, but now there are only three left. The highest peak in the middle has now become a huge pit.

"Guoyun Pavilion has disappeared!"

"No, it was wiped out with one blow."

The few representatives who were negotiating were fine, but the Qianyan Army next to them were all staring with their mouths wide open.

"Solitary Cloud Pavilion, that was formed by the rock spear cast by the Emperor, and it's just like this."

Solitary Cloud Pavilion, where the legendary rock spear thrown by the Rock King turned into a mountain. In order to show himself, Qiong also raised his hand and conjured up a cloud-strike sword again.

"It was just a random strike. If you want to see, I can throw it a few more times for you to see. You can tell me which places need to be split and opened, and I can help you do it at the same time."

"If there's nothing else to bomb, I'll just keep bombing those islands. There shouldn't be anyone there."

"No, no need!"

Grandma Ping quickly raised her hand and called for a stop.

"We already know how powerful you are. No need to blast us again."

That's the Solitary Cloud Pavilion, and the demon is sealed underneath. If you blow it up like this, something bad will happen!

"Since you think that's enough, I'll stop."

Qiong retracted Jiyun and faced the Liyue representative.

"Well, how does it look?"

"How about what?"

Keqing asked Qiong in shock.

"Of course it's my power!"

"This power should be enough to serve as your god."