When Ningguang made this decision, not to mention the mortals, at least the immortals all looked at her sideways, which was really unexpected.

Even though Ningguang was an immortal who didn't care about worldly affairs, he had heard of the Qun Yu Pavilion.

This was a reflection of Ningguang's wealth and status; her regard for the Qun Yu Pavilion was second only to Mora Bensi's. Now, she was smashing it without hesitation, showing considerable courage.

"Traveler, please help me."

Ningguang said firmly.

Ying took a deep breath and nodded.

The Jade Pavilion flew to the top of Osel, with light flickering on Ying's body, and various immortal powers blessing her body. With a loud shout, she thrust her sword down and into the center of the Jade Pavilion.

Golden light flickered on the sword, and the internal fairy stone formation that maintained the flight of the Qun Yu Pavilion was destroyed in an instant.

The floating Jade Pavilion began to shake, and the immortals acted decisively, carrying travelers and other people who could not fly and flew to the dock.

At the same time, the Qun Yu Pavilion fell down at a high speed like a meteor and hit Oser.

There was a dazzling flame, a piercing roar, and the ancient beast let out a wail before sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The sea returned to calm and the wind died down. Standing on the dock of Liyue, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally... huh?

The dark clouds in the sky seem to be getting darker?

It was as black as ink and looked even more terrifying than before.

"There is a strong energy gathering in the sky."

Xueyue Zhuyang's tone was solemn.

"Hasn't Osel yet..."

"No, that extremely sinister and ominous aura has indeed faded. It has been sealed again. It is definitely not Osel."

"Then are there other demon gods?"

Paimon shrank back in fear.

There is no second Qun Yu Pavilion now!

Everyone became a little nervous.

The cold wind picked up again and the temperature dropped even lower than before.

Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on my body, feeling cold and icy.

"There's someone there."

Yixiao Daotian looked towards the sky above the center of the crash of Qun Yu Pavilion, where there seemed to be a white dot.

"Repair the text."

He narrowed his eyes and finally made a statement.

"Yu Xiuwen?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Why is he there?"

"He said he wanted to finish it."

"?"

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Yu Xiuwen stood high in the sky, his blue eyes glowing.

The Eye of the Ice Elemental God exudes an icy aura.

He took out the Blood Rain Sword.

At that time, he transformed his body into a formation to protect Gui Zhong, and this sword has been kept by her ever since.

It is stained with the blood of the devil and swallowed the soul of the devil. After thousands of years, its sharpness still remains.

Blood red and ice blue, the two colors complement each other on the sword edge.

The ice elements gathered rapidly, and the surrounding temperature dropped drastically.

The long sword was swung down, and the hidden sword energy gushed out, pointing directly to the bottom of the sea.

In the eyes of the onlookers, they only saw

A red and blue light emerged from the figure, quickly falling, expanding, and becoming brighter. The biting chill could be felt from a long distance away. Before the light fell into the sea, the sea surface was already calm.

Because the sea surface has been frozen.

Thousands of miles are frozen, and thousands of miles are snow drifting.

It was truly a sword of frost, as if it could freeze everything.

A chill ran down my spine, both in my heart and on my body.

In a trance, Fanan seemed to see Xiu Wen slaughtering everyone on the battlefield, and Yixiao Daotian seemed to see the move that saved his life and reversed the situation.

When the light fell into the icy sea, the crackling sound of breaking ice was mixed with a wailing sound that was even louder than when the Qun Yu Pavilion fell.

A little blue light appeared from under the broken ice surface, floated into the air, and fell into Yu Xiuwen's hands.

Then the figure in white looked towards the dock and took a few steps before appearing in front of everyone.

With fluttering sleeves, watery eyes and a long sword in hand, he is the sword immortal of the time, not like an ordinary person.

Gui Zhong and Fanan's pupils turned into heart shapes in an instant, and when he landed at the dock, they pounced on him without any restraint.

Ganyu's face also flushed. She wanted to go over and looked at Master Liuyun Jiefeng, but she still felt embarrassed.

"Xiu Wen, so handsome!"

Yu Xiuwen accepted the compliment calmly.

He came out last, to finish the story, but also to show off a little.

Now it seems that the effect is good.

"No matter how long it has been since you last saw me, I am Yu Xiuwen, the historical Rain Demon God, a disciple of Yaksha from hundreds of years ago. I would like to say hello to everyone here."

Yu Xiuwen looked at the immortals.

The two names puzzled the immortals who were not aware of the specific situation.

"Yaksha disciples are..."

"You could think of it as my reincarnated soul. Five hundred years ago during the Kanriya catastrophe, I was the pinnacle of mortal swordsmanship."

"what…"

The immortals suddenly realized.

Reincarnation...

Although it's very mysterious, it doesn't seem impossible? Others have been resurrected, so reincarnation and so on are acceptable.

"So you killed Osel?"

Yixiao Daotian asked curiously.

"No." Yu Xiuwen smiled mysteriously and stretched out his right hand.

A transparent ball appeared in front of everyone. Upon closer inspection, it was filled with water and a moving... uh, strip-shaped object?

A hint of murderous aura emanated from the ball.

"I struck Osel until his essence was shattered and then sealed in this ball."

"what?!"

Yu Xiuwen began to explain.

In reality, he had taken advantage of Osel's severe injuries and dealt it another severe blow, leaving it half dead. Then, using the seal left by Morax and boosting his own energy, he transferred Osel's remains into the ball.

This was a method he came up with by chance yesterday. Now, Osel was in his hands, and Lord Guoyun no longer had any demon god.

After hearing what he said, everyone was shocked and looked at the ball with strange expressions.

So that small "strip-shaped object" is Oser?

It is really…

It is so different from the appearance of covering the sky and the sun just now.

Actually, Osel wasn't really this small now. It was just that Yu Xiuwen had used some magical tricks to make it easier to hold, creating a space within the ball.

To be honest, it might be a little bigger than rice crust?

"Let's not talk about that for now." Shaking off the surprise in his mind, Liu Yun's eyes became scrutinizing. "Ahem, um, Yu Xiuwen, what's going on between you and Ganyu?"

"This...as you can see, a romantic relationship."

Yu Xiuwen said awkwardly, and Ganyu came over and shyly held his hand.

"...Of course I know. The point is, how did you two meet?"

"When I was still Yasha's apprentice, I came to Liyue Harbor to hang out during the Lantern Festival and met him."

"... "

Liu Yun was speechless for a moment.

What should she say?

Judging from Ganyu's appearance, she must be very happy.

As for Yu Xiuwen, both of his historical identities made great contributions to Liyue.

Her reputation has always been very good; we have just seen her strength, which is very strong; as for her appearance and temperament, she is now very ethereal, and from the perspective of mortal aesthetics, there is nothing to complain about.

But, after all, Ganyu is someone she has watched grow up, so how could she fall in love with her...

Unhappy, very unhappy.

"Humph!"

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