Chapter 122: Rebuild the Castle Tower
The water in the pond is quite clear, and the fish inside are swimming around the body of the lotus root, occasionally flicking their tails, causing a ripple.
On the seat by the corridor, Shadow crossed her legs, put her hands on her knees, and placed a fastened pastry box beside her, her eyes always on the fish that seemed to be tireless.
Qing walked slowly behind Shadow, looked at the exquisite hair ornament on Shadow's head, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I've been delayed for a long time. ”
Retracting his gaze, Shadow slowly leaned back, leaned on Qing's body, raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly said, "I've been in Liyue for a while, and it seems that Morax has never appeared, so it seems that you are very familiar with each other." ”
"He? He's probably busy. ”
Qingqiang endured the thought of pinching Ying's cheek, and looked in the direction of the Death Hall, if there was no accident, Zhongli didn't have time to listen to the book during this time.
Listening to Qing's answer, Shadow's mind uncontrollably appeared in the way it was back then, when everyone trusted and relied on each other, unlike now, the figures around him were blurred one by one.
Closing her eyes tightly, everything passed by in front of her, which made her heart tremble.
Lowering his head and seeing that Ying suddenly closed his eyes, Qing couldn't help but be stunned, but looking at Ying's cold and slightly uneasy look, Qing couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rubbed Shadow's head.
Feeling Qing's movements, the shadow opened his eyes in an instant, and the thunder flashed all over his body, and he raised his head to meet Qing's four eyes.
Looking at the non-threatening thunder light on the shadow, Qing shook his head with a soft smile, continued the movements in his hand, and continued to speak: "You may have a good night's sleep, and you don't need to think about those headaches." ”
Hearing this, the shadow slowly put away the thunder light on his body, felt Qing's somewhat comfortable massage, suddenly laughed softly, and moved closer to Qing in a little confusion, and said softly: "God, you don't need sleep." ”
"Maybe it's needed?"
Qing continued the movements in his hand and continued in a serious voice: "You are no longer Thor, you are just a shadow, an ordinary human being. ”
"It's ridiculous."
Ying Wenyan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, as if he was very disdainful of this suggestion, and then paused slightly, and suddenly asked: "But there is a possibility of trying, didn't you say that you wanted to take me to see the dust song pot?" ”
Looking at the obviously heart-warming shadow, Qing couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, stopped the movement in his hand, turned around and sat next to the shadow, and reached out to continue to hug the shadow.
Ying felt Qing's sudden stoppage, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of gain and loss, and then looked at Qing's action of hugging her, and glanced at Qing coldly.
Qing took the Dust Song Pot in his hand, and said with a serious face: "I wasn't forced to hold you because of the mechanism of this Dust Song Pot. ”
"And what is the purpose of this wooden sign?"
Ying didn't know when he took out the wooden sign, shook it gently in front of Qing's eyes, and continued with a cold expression: "This reason is really unconvincing. ”
"What?"
Qing with an innocent face turned his head, blinked with pure eyes, and then looked at Ying's indifferent appearance, sighed lightly and said: "Actually, this involves a very touching story, which was an incident hundreds of years ago. ”
Hearing this, the shadow couldn't help but glance at Qing, directly mobilized his divine sense, poured into the wooden card, and directly took Qing into the dust song pot.
The surrounding scenery changed for a moment, Qing turned his head to look at the surrounding scenery, chuckled and let go of the arm holding the shadow, and then asked, "How?" ”
The shadow on the side directly ignored Qing's voice, and slowly walked to the edge of the nearest cliff, looking at the churning sea of clouds under his feet, and listening to Qing's footsteps slowly walking to his side.
The power of the gods can strengthen the power of the wooden card, which is why Shadow can manipulate the wooden card so easily.
"Let's open another mountain."
Ying slowly retracted his gaze, turned his head to look in the direction behind him, pointed to the direction of a sea of clouds, and continued to speak: "It's here, it's connected here." ”
"Huh?"
Qing Wenyan couldn't help but be stunned, followed by looking in the direction of the sea of clouds, then turned his head again, and asked, "Do you have a way to transform here?" ”
"I'm going to build another castle tower here."
Raising his hand to compare the direction, the shadow smiled lightly, followed by the divine consciousness and divine power of the whole body mobilized at the same time, and the thunder began to spread throughout the sky, making the originally blue sky instantly turn into thunderclouds.
Yanfei, who was still reading a book in the house, heard the thunder, walked quickly to the window, and looked at the sky where there was no calm at all, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.
This kind of power that makes it difficult for people to raise the slightest resistance is by no means something that the Dust Song Pot itself can carry, and the only possibility is that God has come here.
And with the churning of this thundercloud, in front of Ying and Qingde, in the midst of a sea of clouds, a big mountain was growing at a very fast speed, quickly breaking through the cover of the sea of clouds, and reaching the same height as the peak under his feet.
At this time, the shadow was wrapped in thunder from top to bottom, and thunder and lightning flashed from time to time in his purple eyes, as if he had turned into thunder in the sky, making it difficult to take his eyes off.
Seeing that the mountain peak in front of him gradually stabilized, the shadow slowly retracted his divine power, and everything gradually calmed down, except for this sudden extra peak, it seemed that nothing had happened.
Turning his head with satisfaction, Ying met the gaze that was staring at her blankly, couldn't help but be stunned, hugged his hands in his arms, and asked, "How long do you want to stare at me?" ”
In a blink of an eye, he retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the mountain peak that suddenly appeared, and even the suspension bridge above was already intimately prepared.
"I've strengthened the layout of the Dust Song Pot with divine power, but the things I have transformed are just divine power incarnations, and other things still need to be transported in from the outside."
Shadow raised his head and looked at his own peak, chuckled and said, "Seeing that this is your territory, I can make an exception and give you a room in the castle tower in the future." ”
"Then I'm going to have to go there more often than ever."
Qing raised his head to look at the sky that was gradually recovering blue, shook his head slightly, and continued to speak: "It's a pity that the dust song pot can't hold it, or you can build a few more mountains." ”
Hearing this, Ying couldn't help but sigh and said coldly: "Greed is the most terrible wear and tear. ”