Chapter 1200 The Law of Dreams, the Power of Transcending Oneself

After a while,

Xin Yan, Fengyuan Manye, Ying, Paimon and Mona returned to the island.

"Water veins, plants, sweet springs from the cold mountains..." Mona looked at the water veins flowing on the island and looked towards the top of the mountain.

Xin Yan's illusion is different from Fengyuan Manye's.

After entering, it was a desolate space, like an abandoned cave in Liyue. Islands floated in the void, covered with extremely thick brown thorns with sharp thorns.

Trumpet-shaped instruments, harp-shaped instruments, waist-drum-shaped instruments made of plants... the jumping stairs of notes and the doors at the end of the thorny bridge together form a wonderful scene in the illusion.

Different doors lead to different spaces, which converge in a cave with huge withered flowers.

Using the "Cold Mountain Sweet Spring" on the island's spring to irrigate the withered flame flower "Fire Heart" in the cave can awaken the voices of all life and let life sing beautiful and moving songs.

Jiang Yi and Fischl were standing on another island in the distance.

The circular light mirror in front of them revealed the actions of Xin Yan and his group.

Watching them fetch the "Hanshan Sweet Spring" and return to the cave, the withered giant flowers were watered by the spring water, as if they were blooming in flames, fiery red and gorgeous, dazzling and eye-catching.

Send everyone to the "Palace of Music", the Liyue Harbor in Xin Yan's memory.

"When Xin Yan was little, she wanted to sing, but her parents denied her the ability to sing. Her mother told her that only birds that drank spring water from the top of a mountain could sing melodious songs, and no one in her family ever liked to sing, so how could she sing well?"

"Xin Yan was not discouraged, but naively thought that if she drank that kind of spring water, she would be able to sing melodious songs like birds."

"Her father was worried about her, so he went to the mountains to look for her and found a spring for her."

Jiang Yi looked at Fischl, who was looking down, and easily recounted the story he had seen.

"After drinking the mountain spring water, Xin Yan did not acquire a voice that could sing melodiously, but she did not give up. Instead, she practiced day after day and even learned to perform from others."

"Neighbors and strangers threw countless sharp words, rude instruments, and unpresentable songs at her, and even tore down her stage."

"Xin Yan was angry at first, but later on he was no longer angry. Instead, he could respond wittily, saying, 'You forgot to turn off the stove, your child was playing in the mud outside...' With appropriate caring words and a natural smile, he was able to get everyone away."

"Her rock music was also recognized by Liyue's famous actor Yunjin."

“It changes everyone’s mind.”

"Xin Yan often said that she sang in protest."

“The more oppressed you are, the more you rebound; the more bound you are, the more you rush toward freedom; you are strong yet flexible, always tenacious, and never defeated by the adversity before you.”

"It's such a waste of energy to use it to argue with others."

Jiang Yi looked at the illusion in Xin Yan's memory. Xin Yan was pointed at by many people. Her fluffy hair, wild hair accessories with sharp silver spikes, strange clothes, and foreign music were all mentioned.

The children who originally thought Xin Yan was cool were also influenced by the adults and tacitly agreed that this was not a good thing.

Xin Yan doesn't care about other people's opinions. Instead, she thinks that she should dress up as she likes, which is in line with her music and life.

"Rock is revolution! Reform yourself, reform your destiny, say goodbye to cowardice and concession. And it's not in words, it's in art! The candlelight that never goes out in the wind and rain, the magma that always boils under the cave... The spirit that no one can stop and cannot be stopped, this is Xin Yan's rock."

"Her friends sent her birthday wishes. The chef of Liyue, a famous blacksmith from a thousand-year-old family, personally gave her a jade pendant that he had polished himself, a golden hairpin and an iron hairband that he had made himself. A friend who is a future captain also gave her foreign music scores and a specially made dagger."

Jiang Yi did not bring many subjective opinions to comfort Fischl, but just stated Xin Yan's words and what he saw.

That's enough.

"On the upper level of the cave, there is a frozen heart that is different from the 'burning heart', and a huge blue flower. It is weak but willing to offer strength to like-minded companions."

“Plant the petals on the island, and the mountains that sank into the ground will rise up because of the music. As long as there is music, life will flow in every inch of land.”

“I think the same is true for dreams.”

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand.

"Xin Yan is heading to the top of the island. She's about to start her performance. Do you want to go and listen?"

"Her wish is: 'Hold a concert with someone no one would expect.'"

"Today she found the answer on the island."

"As spectators, we should strive for a front-row seat!"

"Well--!"

"Your Highness, the Honorable Princess of Judgment, are you willing to go to the Islands of Music with your friends and listen to the performance of your royal musicians?"

The palace master Mona, the palace guard leader Fengyuan Manye, the royal musician Xin Yan, the retainer Ying, and the palace alarm clock Paimeng. These were the positions that everyone had obtained in the Pure Land of the Dark Night before setting off.

"Miss..." Oz began.

“Got it, got it, got it.” Fischl, who had been looking down for a long time, raised her head, took a deep breath, and looked directly at the scorching sun with her green eyes. “Then follow my friend and listen to the holy music of my musician!”

"Ahem, a secret visit!"

Translation, quietly dripping over.

Jiang Yi reached out and held Fischl's hand. The laws of dreams gathered at his feet. The petals of the scarlet cherry blossoms fluttered. The two figures disappeared and appeared behind Xin Yan, Ying, Fengyuan Manye and the others.

Thick brown thorns run through the belly of the island and entwine around the rocky cliffs. Petals planted next to the spring on the top of the mountain have turned into giant blue flowers like the ones in the cave.

There is wind and the sun is shining.

There was a gem-like brilliant light on the sea, the waves beat against the milky white beach, the sand flowed into the sea and was pushed back.

A seabird landed on the rock and pecked at it gently, making a rhythmic sound. Dongdong, Dongdong...

The whole island is one giant musical instrument.

Xin Yan untied the two iron hairbands on her head. The sharp hairbands were placed on the rock, and her long brown hair fluttered in the wind, just like sharp thorns turning into fiery and beautiful flowers.

She came to the edge of the cliff holding her guitar.

“The sea breeze, waves and tides playing music together is the most romantic thing in the world.”

"The man who made this island into a giant musical instrument many years ago. No one knows his name or what he looks like, but he is definitely one of the greatest musicians in Teyvat."

Xin Yan doesn't play rock music.

She had never thought she would see such an instrument, let alone be able to play it during the tide.

This island, the person who created this music island, is the one who is holding the concert with her today.

Music is a gift to a friend, so...

She chose to play with him in a way that was more suitable for the native.

The concert has begun.

Not passionate, not fiery, but rather as tranquil and melodious as ice and snow melting into water.

beautiful!

And elegant.

After the song ended, the music still echoed in everyone's hearts.

There was no loud applause, for fear of breaking the joy. Thus, there was only the most sincere praise in the wind.

"Fischl, Jiang Yi, how are you?" Xin Yan had already spotted them.

"It sounds very nice." Jiang Yi put away the jade slip and turned on the screen recording when he came over.

“Ahem, you are worthy of being the personal musician of this princess… Sorry, I am late. Xin Yan’s performance is very charming. I can hear this music thanks to my friend.” Fischl was still a little embarrassed. She left in a bad temper in the morning and now appeared here again.

"Hehe, it's like two different people are talking, sometimes it's this princess, sometimes it's me." Paimon teased.

Fischl put his hands behind his back and pulled his fingers awkwardly.

Ying looked at Jiang Yi suspiciously.

He came over suddenly, couldn't it be just to take a look at Xin Yan who had let down her hair accessories?

Xin Yan put the hairband back on and returned to her wild and fierce look.

"Although I don't know who was responsible for this illusion and the anomalies on the island, I still want to thank him for giving me this opportunity." Xin Yan smiled and looked at the suspect's accomplice Jiang Yi.

"It seems that someone has redeemed himself again." An illusory voice sounded beside Jiang Yi's ears, "The next dream..."

The power began to flow.

Mona used her usual divination technique, and the water divination plate became turbid again, but she could feel that some kind of power was gathering and taking shape.

"If the suspect is not Jiang Yi, then is it the Fatui? I discovered the Fatui's camp before. There were strange devices and unconscious Fatui..." Mona thought to herself.

"Huh?" Fengyuan Manye was surprised, "So you have also discovered the Fatui."

"Of course, I'm an astrologer!" Mona said, "It seems you all know it too."

"I think there is something more important." Jiang Yi said seriously.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Everyone looked at him.

"Please don't call me 'suspect'." Jiang Yi spread his hands.

"Hahaha! This name is indeed not good. We won't call it that anymore in the future." Xin Yan laughed. It turned out that he cared about this.

"Huh?" Ying keenly noticed something wrong.

The suspect is either a girl or someone who has a very good relationship with Jiang Yi. Otherwise, Jiang Yi should not care about this joking name. If he cares, it is because of the suspect.

Are there such people in the world?

Alice, that's not right!

Who could that be?

Is the power of dreams real?

The unknown bun among the fools?

“My friend, I can sense that the Pure Land of Dark Night is about to arrive, and the consecration ceremony should be prepared now…” Fischl looked at the island in the dark that was related to her own destiny.

Translate, follow me.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to bother you." Jiang Yi and Fischl left.

"Is Fischl's illusion about to appear? But Fischl doesn't look very happy." Paimon touched his chin.

Today, Jiang Yi accompanied Fischl, who was in a bad mood. He was doing serious work instead of being lazy and looking for girls.

"Let's go check out the Fatui camp!" Ying was still concerned about another thing.

"Okay!" Fengyuan Manye said.

The weather in the Fatui camp was a doomsday-like crimson and depressing. There was no one else on the island except for the huge machines emitting red light.

Everyone investigated but got no results. They couldn't tell whether the abnormality here was related to the machine.

there,

Jiang Yi and Fischl arrived at the island that triggered Fischl's mysterious perception.

What should I do? What should I do? The Pure Land of Dark Night is about to descend, and there will be no... Ahhhhh! I am doomed... Fischl! I must do my best! Fischl, who appears calm on the surface, is extremely nervous and panicked inside.

“My…my wise friend…” Fischl looked at her friend with expectant green eyes.

"I'm sorry! Your Highness, the beautiful princess." Jiang Yi understood Fischl's thoughts. "I can't accompany you back to the Pure Land of Dark Night. I know that what awaits you ahead is the evil dragon Tasla and the princess of Dark Night who lives high in the royal city. But I can only give you the sword of courage and the determination to face your hometown."