Genshin Impact: Wherever you go, all wear and tear will be eliminated

On Tianheng Mountain, two people standing there, chatting and laughing, were of extraordinary status. The one in the black and gold robe said, "Unless it is a truly critical moment of life and death, don't help. Let the immortals and the Seven Stars survive this disaster together."

The young man in black waved his hand and said, "I know. You have been saying this since before the Immortal Deliverance Meeting. I will not act rashly."

"That's the best." The handsome young man looked towards the sea.

In the Golden House, the power of many unforbidden talismans burst out. This powerful force caused the seal of Guyun Pavilion, which had been worn out for two thousand years, to become unstable.

The originally clear sky and vast sea changed. The lazy sea of ​​clouds turned into black thunderclouds, silver snakes flashed, and heavy rain fell. The calm sea surface suddenly became turbulent, with undercurrents surging and huge waves surging.

Dozens of huge water tornadoes were stirring, as if connecting the sky to the earth, trying to crush all obstacles in the world.

The residents of Liyue Harbor, escorted by the Thousand Rocks Army, took refuge at the foot of Mount Tianheng, a high ground with the strongest defenses. Everyone had only one question in their mind: could this commercial port, which had lost its gods, survive this disaster?

The entire Liyue Harbor's protective shield also activated its strongest defense force, enveloping the shield at the foot of Tianheng Mountain. On the seashore, each sentry point along the coast set up a return machine to form a second line of defense.

Anchored outside Liyue Harbor, the Qun Yu Pavilion, known as the Heavenly Immortal Palace, was heading towards the source of the disaster. It was the first line of defense for Liyue Harbor.

From beneath the surging sea, a head that looked like a dragon but was not a dragon emerged. Its entire body was made up of water. Following closely behind it were two identical heads. Although there were three heads, they were the heads of the same demon god.

He was one of the many demons who were suppressed by the Rock King Morax with a rock spear a thousand years ago.

As soon as the seal was broken, the demon roared at the approaching castle in the sky, and then two long-necked heads that looked like dragons broke out of the sea. The five heads swayed, looking very powerful.

Outside the Golden House, blond boys were running quickly with white hair floating in their hands. Although they knew they could not help, they still moved forward.

On the Qun Yu Pavilion, an immortal took a glance and saw that they had met before and were quite familiar with the Emperor and Mo Ran, so he used his magic to send them up.

Paimon took a deep breath and said in fear, "Is that the Whirlpool Demon, Osel? It's still in the sea and hasn't landed on land. Liyue Harbor should still be safe, right?"

A handsome young man with blue hair walked over and said briefly, "Why are you here?"

Paimeng turned around and asked in surprise, "It's the Immortals. Why are you in the Jade Pavilion? I heard that you were arguing with the other six Seven Stars. Is the argument over?"

Master Liuyun Jiefeng tilted his head and smacked his lips, saying, "There was no discord in the first place. It was Ningguang who spread the false news. I didn't expect that she had deceived all of you!"

"As expected, he was taught by that guy. He really has mastered the art of deceiving people!"

Ningguang chuckled and said, “We can discuss these trivial matters after the war.” She suppressed her smile, and her temperament as a superior was fully revealed. She said seriously, “Everyone, Liyue Harbor is in danger now. We, the people of Liyue, should unite and face the national crisis together!”

Paimon said, "I see. Then, Liyue's defense plan should be those protective shields. But how can we repel the Whirlpool Demon?"

"That Whirlpool Demon God, even if I'm just watching him from a distance like this, I feel like my breathing is not smooth."

A woman in purple clothes and purple hair stepped forward. It was Yuheng Keqing. She said, "Some of the new recruits in the Qianyan Army can't even stand steadily. It seems that the pressure from the ancient demon god is very harmful to the bodies of ordinary people."

"But, precisely because of this, we must not let it get close to Liyue Harbor. Otherwise, even with the existence of a protective shield, there is no guarantee that it can completely isolate the pressure of the demon god."

The arrogant Yixiao Daotian just snorted coldly. Zhenjun Xueyue Zhuyang was more kind and explained: "Zhenjun Dangmo Chuzhan's mechanical skills are really perfect."

"That was the case in the final battle of the Demon God War two thousand years ago. Except for the Thousand Rocks who volunteered to fight to the death outside the city, no human in Liyue Harbor was injured, and no one was buried at home."

"It seems that the physical fitness of the Thousand Rocks Army is not as good as before. The three thousand Thousand Rocks Groups in the past could fight the demon god together. This is not nonsense!"

Keqing's expression remained unchanged and she did not respond.

In her philosophy, if you think you are right you should speak out, there is no need to hide it. Moreover, the experience and achievements of the immortals are much greater than hers, so this will increase her knowledge and broaden her horizons.

Paimon frowned and asked, "So, the Demon God War two thousand years ago was a battle against an enemy like this?"

Xiao pondered in silence. Beside him stood four figures of different shapes, one purple, one yellow, one red, and one blue. Five Yaksha generals gathered here, and a murderous aura was overwhelming.

The figure in yellow is Yanyaksha Minu, who ranks second among the five Yakshas. He is the think tank among the five Yakshas and the most calm one in times of war. Of course, this is not necessarily the case in normal times.

Mi Nu opened his mouth and said slowly: "The battle at that time was so brutal that it was beyond imagination. After the records were kept, the number of Yaksha killed in the battle totaled 2,023. If the previous deaths were included, I'm afraid the number would double!"

"Those buried on the battlefields are our family members. I wonder how many people still remember these Yakshas who died at the hands of the enemy for Liyue Harbor?"

Ningguang said, "Don't worry, the Yaksha Temple is still very popular. For now, we should deal with this demon god before discussing other things."

Paimon sighed in surprise and asked worriedly, "Then can the Immortals, the Seven Stars, and the Thousand Rocks Army deal with the demon god in the sea?"

Ningguang said in a deep voice: "The immortals have already discussed it, and the answer is that if nothing unexpected happens, it should be possible to suppress it smoothly."

"Is that so? Then we can only hope that nothing unexpected happens." Paimon looked at the five long-necked heads in the sea with a serious expression and said no more.

Ningguang had a determined look on her face. Having experienced the ups and downs of life, she knew what Liyue Harbor was like. It had been a bit rough, but in the end, her heart was filled with warmth.

"There is no time to lose, the decisive battle begins now."

"Open!" Ningguang shouted softly, and her figure teleported to the sky above the Qun Yu Pavilion. A pair of jade hands wrapped in silk gloves twisted the immortal seal with slender fingers, activating the immortal formation engraved on the Floating Life Stone by her grandfather.

A pale yellow lotus shadow appeared in front of the woman with white hair and gorgeous clothes. Soon after, a huge formation tray appeared in front of the Jade Pavilion. It slowly solidified and could be stood on.

Ningguang said softly, "This formation was given to me by the old man. It can be used at any location within a ten-mile radius. Its defensive power is comparable to half the power of the Emperor's Rock Shield. Immortals, just attack and don't worry about anything else."

Master Liuyun Jiefeng was amazed, but he said something else: "This guy really loves to tinker with things!"

True Lord Xue Yue Zhu Yang was full of admiration for the formation, but he did not know how to arrange the patterns within it. Perhaps the time had not come yet.

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun shook off his black feathers and sighed, "In terms of immortality, strength, and vision, I am far from being as good as you!"

Even the arrogant Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun was moved by this and laughed, "If that's the case, then I don't have to worry about anything. After all, he is a genius that even the God of Dust has praised. This formation looks much stronger than Xieyue!"

Grandma Ping, who had a wrinkled face and looked over fifty years old with gray hair, said, "Go ahead. In this new era, fight the first battle of the immortals, and hopefully the last battle as well."

"Of course, I'm one step ahead!" Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng, with feathers as blue as the sky, flapped his wings and flew, followed by several floating talismans. The runes were obscure and difficult to understand, and it seemed that he had spent a lot of money.

“Hmph, you are the only one who runs fast, don’t even think about taking the credit!” Two columns of hot air came out of the deer nose of Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun. He raised his head, and his already huge antlers looked even more majestic. He stepped on the four hooves and moved forward in the void.

"You really can't bear to be lonely. You even want to fight for this?" As soon as the words fell, the True Lord Lishui Dieshan who said this flew out quickly.

Several pieces of amber carved with fairy patterns surround the body of the crane, ready to strike with all their might once it comes into direct combat with the demon.

"It's like this again..." True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang shook his head helplessly, his antlers swaying slightly. With a sigh, he walked forward in the void.

Compared with the previous immortals who showed their immortal demeanor, this True Lord Xue Yue Zhu Yang can be said to be inconspicuous and completely ordinary, but he seems to be hiding a mystery, but it is not clear at all.

Paimeng looked at the four immortals who were risking their lives, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Grandma Ping, aren't you also an immortal? Aren't you going to help them?"

In the doubtful eyes of the little kid, the white-haired Grandma Ping shook her head and said, "Just watch them first, it's not my turn yet."