Chapter 369: Past Transactions, the Secret of the Holy Relic in Other Countries
"Really?" Jiang Yi didn't ask any more questions.
The Ice Abyss Mage put down his worry.
In the wilderness of Liyue, he could rely on the hillbillies to monitor the movements of Ying and Paimon, but in the city he had no way to do anything and could only listen to the gossip of the wild adventurers.
His Highness's blood relatives are not mortals, and they will definitely do earth-shaking things in various countries, so they can learn a lot of things just by listening to the idle chatter of mortals.
Among them, the mortal who was fighting against the "Demon of Whirlpool" at the same time as His Highness was also noticed by him.
After continuous inquiries, I am 70% sure that it is Zero Zero Seven in front of me.
After reporting, His Royal Highness the Prince gave him instructions.
"Temporarily win them over and give them what they want."
His Highness seemed to be curious about this mortal.
Master Ice Abyss adjusted his mentality and followed the apostle "Yuan Shang" who left Inazuma for a few days. He learned a lot.
He suppressed his previous contempt for Jiang Yi and spoke in a slightly respectful tone.
"If Lord Zero Seven needs another Ruins Guardian, you can exchange it for a diary by giving me one this month."
Jiang Yi noticed the change in Ice Abyss Mage's attitude.
"it is good!"
Although his interest in the Ruins Guards has greatly diminished as his strength has grown, they are still good as toys and research materials.
"There are humans coming up from below, we should leave first." The Ice Abyss Mage said alertly.
Jiang Yi didn't stop him either.
Watching the Ice Abyss Mage leave with the two Fire Abyss Mages and Ice Abyss Mages who were whispering to each other.
"Not being able to hear your laughter makes this brief meeting seem a little regrettable." Jiang Yi's true energy flowed throughout his body, and a talisman of wind element cleared the surroundings.
He walked down the cliff.
After walking for a while, I met Ying.
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to just wait down there? The mountain road is not easy to walk on after the rain," he said.
"I'm afraid that you'll get into an accident and be struck by lightning or blown away by the wind on the mountain!" Paimon replied.
Ying did not detect the breath of the abyss above: "Just come up to see the scenery, the sky is very bright after the wind and rain."
"Indeed!" The concern between friends made Jiang Yi smile.
After taking a look at the scenery, the two of them caught the rock element crystal butterfly that was flying again after the wind and rain.
Following the crystal butterfly, we came to the secret place inside the cave of this mountain.
"Where the solitary cloud rises to the sky." Jiang Yi looked at the secret place in front of him.
The delusions and sighs that once held the ambition to lead mankind gathered here, pouring out their resentment in this low-lying cave.
Although he was in the Solitary Cloud Pavilion and had lofty ambitions, at this moment, he could no longer realize his ambitions.
"Ying, do you want to take the trial and see if you can obtain a set of holy relics that enhance the power of the rock element?" he asked.
Ying shook her head: "No need! The set of relics I have now is good enough."
Four-star relics are already a bit outdated for them, so if they want to get them, they must get five-star ones. However, five-star relics are the pinnacle of relics, and the difficulty of the trials in the secret realm will be very high, to the limit of mortal strength.
If you want to get it, you have to consecrate the altar to get it. It all depends on luck.
Ying didn't want her friend to do such a dangerous thing.
Jiang Yi asked again, and when he heard Ying refuse again, he gave up the idea.
This secret realm, according to his gaming memories before he crossed over, has the "Ancient Rock" suit, which records the story of the Lord of Rock; the "Backward Flying Meteor" suit, which records the story of Inazuma, an overseas country; and the "Heart of the Brave" and "Lucky Man" suits.
These mythical heroic legends from all over the world gather here, making them particularly brilliant.
The relics carry history, stories and power. They are distributed to other countries along with the consecrated altars and granted to adventurers who pass the trials. They are for... to be spread.
By spreading history and stories to other countries, even if one's own country is destroyed, one can still leave behind something worth celebrating.
This is the insight Jiang Yi gained after reading some ancient books on Teyvat.
"Then let's go down the mountain! Let's find some more fragments of the Jade Pavilion before dark." The holy relics inside were not to Jiang Yi's liking. Ying didn't want them, and he didn't want to take the risk.
The three of them were driving a bamboo raft. After a storm, the waves were rolling and a lot of things were washed out of the sea, so they had some gains.
"What do you think? If we salvage the clothes worn by Tianquan Ningguang, can we sell them for a high price?" Paimeng suddenly spoke.
The curious question made Ying and Jiang Yi stare at Paimeng for a minute.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I just heard what other people who salvaged the treasure said. Also, I feel like those people are a bit like a treasure-stealing group." Paimon explained, "I heard from the treasure-stealing group that this is a good business opportunity. If they can't salvage the treasure, they will forge it."
"Don't learn bad things!" Ying whispered softly.
Paimon nodded aggrievedly.
"I think they will be put in jail as soon as they take action." Jiang Yi said with a smile, "The might of the Seven Stars of Liyue is like a demon god facing the Lonely Cloud Pavilion to mortals."
The setting sun shines on the sea.
The treasure-hunting boats and fishing boats near Guyun Pavilion all began to leave.
The people on the boat were either looking sad or laughing.
"Fortunately! The Southern Cross Fleet has gone out to sea and has not returned yet."
"If Beidou were here, we wouldn't be able to eat the meat in the early stages."
"Let's go, let's go! It's getting dark, it's not safe here."
The ship pushed aside the sea water and slowly moved away.
The nights in Guyun Pavilion are terrifying, and no Liyue people are willing to stay here overnight.
What they often say to outsiders is that "Guoyun Pavilion is more suitable for viewing from afar, not for setting foot in."
If the ancient god had not been born and suppressed, the fish population nearby had not suddenly increased, and there was not the fragments of the Jade Pavilion as a surprise, they would not have come here at all.
Outsiders often regard their advice as a threat from the Liyue people to guard the secret treasure of Guyun Pavilion and do not take it seriously.
When night came, I began to regret it.
Guyun Pavilion has never been a wonder of the sea where people can enjoy camping, but rather the cemetery of the gods.
The earth veins here are active and irregular, the elements are often chaotic and stagnant, and there are periodic eruptions of filth and ominousness.
Sleeping here, the dreams every night are dark and damp.
In my dreams, I always transform into a monster impaled by the Rock God on the bottom of the sea, struggling in vain, scratching at the solid rock spear, and every movement is filled with great pain and hatred...
No sane human being is willing to experience that suffocating nightmare for long.
Jiang Yi looked down at his feet and heard the familiar mutterings of the demon remnants, which revived with the night.
"Let's go back too!"
He had to go back and see if Mr. Zhongli had gotten him some bills.
"Okay!" Ying pressed the button on the bamboo raft. The wind element drove the white sail and the water element pushed the bamboo raft.
The small bamboo raft flew out like an arrow, constantly accelerating and leaving the other boats behind.
Jiang Yi stood at the tail of the bamboo raft and looked back.
Guyun Pavilion is the place that the Great Sage who Conquers Demons gazes at from afar every day when he stays in Wangshu Inn.
Today's wind is mixed with the smell of the devil's resentment. For that Yaksha, it will be another sleepless night of fighting.
Could the moonlight of Guyun Pavilion wash away the ominousness on Nuo's hideous face?
"Soon, you won't be the only one slaying demons at night..."
Words are gone with the wind.
