Genshin Impact: Forced to Become a Follower of the Seven Gods

Gold house.

Su Ming, wearing a snake-like vest, stood in front of the dragon-shaped Immortal Ancestor Famei.

With the sleeping potion made by Su Ming in his hand, Tartaglia knocked down all the guards in the Golden House.

“Is this the Immortal Ancestor’s Transmutation?” After dealing with all the Thousand Rocks troops, Tartaglia suppressed his itch and asked in confusion, “Your traveling companion…”

Before he could finish, a certain snake spirit looked over with a sinister gaze.

“No…no…” Tartaglia laughed dryly and said, “Then I’ll wait a while, but I really want to fight!”

Tartaglia's hanging fingers moved slightly, obviously he was itching to do it.

I thought I could have some fun fighting when I came to Liyue, but it turns out I haven’t really fought at all so far!

Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

He ignored the Mora everywhere and handed the bouquet of flowers in his hand to Tartaglia, "This is for you."

Looking at Su Ming's casual look, Tartaglia was slightly stunned.

In my hand is a bunch of flowers that look a little unfamiliar, golden in color, with delicate petals, but they inexplicably reveal a warm feeling.

"Flowers?" Tartaglia couldn't help but reach out and touch the golden petals, looking puzzled.

What happened to your friend? Why did you suddenly send him flowers?

"It suits you very well." Su Ming curled his lips and his eyes fell on the little friend in front of him.

Although Tartaglia is a battle maniac, he is really passionate!

Aren’t Himawari and Tartaglia’s personalities a perfect match?

Enthusiastic, cheerful and warm, that's Tartaglia!

Besides...

It's going to be repeated every week soon. As a good friend and colleague, shouldn't he send a gift to show his appreciation?

Tartaglia shook her head and couldn't help but look down at the bunch of golden flowers in her arms.

Flowers are a bit fragile...

Before the two could continue chatting, several figures quietly broke into the golden house.

"Young Master!" Ying's eyes swept across the Thousand Rocks Army on the ground, and finally landed on the two people in front of Immortal Ancestor Fa Tui. "Snake..."

"Snake?" Su Ming blinked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why is it that when it comes to Dardalia, I am calling her by her code name, and I am the snake spirit?

Although this vest does look like an albino snake spirit...

"Why did you come here?" The young man hugged the sunflower tightly in his arms, and naturally showed a dark smile, "Are you looking for trouble?"

Tartaglia narrowed his eyes, and his blue eyes turned gloomy in an instant.

"You are..." Ying stared at Tartaglia and said coldly, "You want to find the Heart of God from the Immortal Ancestor's Transmutation?"

As she spoke, Ying's eyes involuntarily glanced at the flowers in the young master's hand.

This man used to be smiling and matched the flowers very well, but now the dark version of him is holding the flowers, making people feel that the flowers are a little gloomy.

and……

“Ying! Look!” Paimon covered his mouth with both hands and said in surprise: “Disaster…Disaster he…”

Ying shifted her gaze and was shocked for a moment.

Behind Ying, Zhongli couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

The white-haired man stood in front of the Immortal Ancestor Fa Tui, looked up slightly at the huge dragon-shaped object in front of him, then took two steps back with a smile and took out...

Video recorder???

In an instant, even Tartaglia had a strange expression on his face.

Su Ming found several angles and took pictures of the Immortal Ancestor Fa Tu from head to toe. If the original body had not been watching, Su Ming would have even wanted to unfold the curled up Immortal Ancestor Fa Tu and take a picture of it.

Maybe I can take a picture...

Su Ming put away the camera contentedly and reached out to touch the dragon claw in front of him.

In an instant, fireworks went off in Su Ming's mind.

The crackling sound of the fried food makes people feel ecstatic.

awsl!

Touched the fake emperor's claws!

Su Ming turned around and patted Tartaglia on the shoulder with a smile, "Go!"

It’s time to be sincere!

Tartaglia rolled his eyes silently in his heart, his body floated up and stopped at the heart of the Immortal Ancestor Fatai.

Not far away, Zhongli couldn't help but curl his fingers.

Ah, even after I die, I still have to be ripped out of my heart and lungs, and I have to watch it with my own eyes. My hands are itching...

In full view of everyone, Tartaglia's palm reached into the chest of the Immortal Ancestor Fatai.

"stop!"

Ying finally came to her senses, a simple long sword instantly appeared in her hand, and she flashed and ran straight towards the young master.

Behind him, Zhongli closed his eyes, unable to bear the sight.

It can be seen that the traveler has brains, but not much.

At this moment, Su Ming on the side took a light step forward and stood in front of Ying.

Gray mist poured out from his cuffs like a tide, instantly sweeping across the entire Golden House.

Su Ming appeared calm on the surface, but he was howling in his heart.

Ahhhh I worked so hard to collect the bad luck in a crystal ball, and now twenty percent of it is used up in one go!

Dada, it would be unreasonable for you not to contribute 18,000 emotional points to me!

Zhongli lowered his eyes slightly and took two steps back without making a sound. A barely perceptible golden light appeared, just blocking the gray fog.

Refuse to accept a sick son-in-law!

Zhongli's eyes swept over the white-haired man, and his fingertips moved slightly, playing with a wisp of gray mist on his fingertips.

What is it? Somewhat familiar, but not much.

"You!" Ying was horrified to find that she was unable to move again. Her vigilant eyes fell on the snake in front of her, "What do you want to do?"

Help! This traveler doesn't want to go blind yet!

Su Ming crossed his arms over his chest, standing leisurely beside Ying, looking at the young man who was about to reveal his heart, "Dear Princess, it's not time for you to show up yet."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Pai Meng rushed over with a roar and stood in front of Ying, "You are not allowed to dig out Ying's eyes!"

The little floating spirit was full of righteousness, which directly shocked Su Ming.

Su Ming: ???

"Eyes?" Su Ming frowned. "I'm not interested in collecting eyes, but I like collecting people."

Especially in the pot!

Everyone go in! Paimon goes in too!

Hearing this, Paimon shuddered in fear.

So scared!

I gouged out someone's eyes to scare them, but at least he was able to keep his breath, but he's now blind.

Collector now?

Are you going to imprison Ying? ! ! !

Without waiting for anything else to be said, Tartaglia withdrew his empty hand.

"Heh..." Tartaglia chuckled, her eyes falling on her palm through the layers of petals, "As expected..."

If there is no Heart of God in the Immortal Ancestor's transformation, then the Rock God is indeed not dead!

"No?!"

Ying and Paimeng looked at each other, and Su Ming's guess came to their minds at the same time.

So, is Yan Shen still alive?

So now, what means will Young Master and Disaster use to find the Heart of God?

"No?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows and chuckled, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Then what's next..."

"What on earth are you collecting the Heart of God for?" Ying's pupils shrank slightly and he spoke quickly.

Why did these two executives suddenly turn evil?

Tartaglia narrowed her eyes, "If the Queen wants it, we'll take it."

Ying's gaze suddenly paused and stopped on the snake demon next to her.

The snake demon touched his chest calmly and took out a few crumpled talismans from his arms.

"Come on, let's do some trouble!"

ps: There are two more chapters, which will be posted later.