Chapter Ninety-Six: The Golden House
Crossing the Crimson Cloud Slope and passing through the Tiger Eating Rock, Ying, who was running with all her might, showed extraordinary speed, and soon came to the golden house behind the Black Rock Factory.
With great difficulty, Paimon also saw the Golden House in the distance.
"Wow, is this the Golden House!" Entering this splendid palace with Ying, Paimon exclaimed, "It already looks magnificent on the outside, but I didn't expect it to be even more luxurious inside!" โ
Looking at the Mora River in the Golden House, which looked like a flowing river, "And, and there are Mora all over the place!" โ
Paimon's attention was caught all over the floor, and a foolish smile appeared on his little face, "Since the entire Mora of Teyvat was made here, then... Isn't it a little more or a little less that it won't be discovered! โ
Ying, who was on guard, looked at Paimon, who was smiling stupidly, and patted Paimon's little head angrily: "Don't stretch out your hand, you will be caught if you stretch out your hand!" โ
Paimon was hit on the head, and when he heard that Mora couldn't move, he immediately pulled down his face.
Then he cheered up again: "But, even if you can't take it, you should be fine if you take a closer look!" โ
The white floating object flew to the Mora River, hugged the golden Mora tightly, and showed a foolish smile again: "If I can, I still want to lie down and sleep in it!" If you sleep here, your dreams will be more fragrant, hehehe..."
Speechless, Ying interrupted Paimon's daydreaming and walked deeper, "Let's go and confirm the situation of the Immortal Ancestor Fa Transformation first!" โ
"Oh, yes, yes, it's business." Paimon only then reacted, and now he had something to do, "But, here... Isn't it too quiet, as the production place of Mora, there is still a preservation of the Immortal Ancestor Dharma, there should be someone to take care of it here, right? โ
Paimon Jr. flies around Ying, scouting the Golden House from above.
"Wow, Ying, look, what's that?"
Ying turned her head to see several figures lying on the ground.
"It's Millelith! I'm in a coma!" Ying stepped forward to check the fallen figures, and found that they were the Millelith guarding the Golden House.
โยทยทยท Well, it feels like it's not going to be good! Paimon spoke, and it was obvious that she was a little uneasy, "Let's go and confirm the Immortal Ancestor Fa Transformation!" โ
The two of them settled the unconscious Millelith Army and hurried to the depths of the Golden House, the place where the Immortal Ancestor Dharma was preserved.
When Ying arrived, he saw that the huge Immortal Ancestor Dharma Avatar was fixed on the high platform, and the lifelike dragon-shaped divine body and the residual power of the Rock God were circulating.
"Well, isn't Childe here?" Ying looked around warily.
"Heh, as a guide, your mission has been accomplished, why are you still looking for trouble?" There was a chuckle behind him, it was Tartaglia.
"Who is it?" Paimon was startled by the sudden words, and flew behind Ying, only to see that it was Childe.
With a contemptuous smile, Tartaglia looked at the two of them, "If you are the Fatui, you may be able to get a reward from the Empress." It's a pity that now, it's just a worthless obstructor! โ
Looking at Tartaglia, Ying asked loudly, "How did you know about this place?" โ
Perhaps thinking that the goal was about to be achieved, Tartaglia was in a good mood, or showing off to the loser, Tartaglia answered Ying's question.
"Where to start? Originally, this kind of calculating thing was not my style, but the sudden fall of the God of Rock, and the Immortal Ancestor Law Shed was still hidden, which made me very embarrassed for a while. โ
"Fortunately, Zhongli said that he wanted to prepare for the Immortal Ceremony, so I just took the opportunity of you to prepare for the Immortal Ceremony, so that I could have the opportunity to get the news of this place!"
As he spoke, Tartaglia showed a sneer: "Hey, don't hesitate to stop Mora's casting, but also hide the Immortal Ancestor Fa Transformation, the Seven Stars are still really bloody!" โ
Her eyes grew colder; "So, you've been using me!"
"Utilization? I think it's a deal, I saved you from the Millelith Army, and you cooperated with me to complete the plan, it's not a separate use! โ
Ying didn't listen to Tartaglia's quibble, and with a flip of her right hand, a bladeless sword appeared in her hand.
"When Daoyi reminded me to be careful of you, I didn't believe him, and sure enough, he still knows you better!" Looking at Tartaglia with his sword, killing intent finally appeared in Ying's eyes.
"Uh... It turns out that Brother Dao thinks of me like this, I thought we were good friends! โ
After symbolically revealing a sad expression, Tartaglia's face also turned cold, and the Winter Pole White Star appeared in his hand, "It seems that there is still a [battle]!" โ
Ying's battle stance was exactly in line with Tartaglia's thoughts, and he raised his hand and stretched his bow, and a water elemental arrow shot at Ying.
With a sword slashing through the water elemental arrows, Ying flung Paimon far away, and then rushed towards Tartaglia.
"You've met the lady in Mondstadt, unlike her, I'm a martial artist, and fighting is what I'm best at!"
Facing the rushing Ying, Tartaglia opened his bow as he spoke, and the water elemental arrows continued to shoot at Ying.
In the direction of Tartaglia, Yingteng shifted and moved, seemingly dangerous, but in fact easily avoided many arrows, and took the opportunity to get close to Tartaglia, the wind swirled on the bladeless sword, and a sword stabbed towards Tartaglia.
The winter pole white star in Tartaglia's hand shimmered aqua blue, and his body soared into the air like a wild goose with wings, avoiding the sharp blade in Ying's hand.
Seeing Tartaglia soaring into the air, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and by chance, the wind elements converged, and a tornado roared out.
The sweeping wind left Tartaglia unsteady and swept into the tornado.
Although he fell downwind for a while, Tartaglia did not get nervous, adjusted his body in an instant, felt the flow of the wind, and then the blue water element exploded under his feet, breaking through the shackles of the tornado and returning to the ground.
"Heh, it seems that if I want to solve you faster, I have to be serious!"
Putting away his contempt for Ying, Tartaglia felt that this opponent was another difficult one.
Purple lightning appeared beside Tartaglia, and the Winter Pole White Star in his hand turned into two one-handed short blades, flashing and dancing with thunder and lightning.
Evil Eye Liberation!
Tartaglia, who gave up the use of bows and arrows, was undoubtedly powerful.
The purple lightning shimmered, and Tartaglia appeared beside Ying, and the thunder slashed with two blades.
Ying's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block.
The sheer force sent the glow flying and slammed into the ground.
Feeling the physical pain, Ying clenched her teeth, she was more afraid of the fault caused by the abuse that she had indirectly contributed to than the physical pain.
His eyes locked on Tartaglia, who had once again turned into purple lightning.
Seeing that the other party is about to attack him again,
As soon as his eyes opened, it was now, "Wild Star!" โ
A cylindrical rock creature slammed into Tartaglia's Electric, interrupting Tartaglia from a rapidly moving Electric.
Seeing that the blow was successful, Ying did not hesitate, raised her right foot and stepped down fiercely.
"Rock tides!"
The surging rock elementals erupted, forming shockwaves that sent Tartaglia flying, and finally formed protruding ridges around it.
What Ling Ying didn't expect was that Tartaglia, who was knocked away, did not fight back, but followed the power of the shock wave and turned into a flash of lightning again, rapidly approaching the Immortal Ancestor Fa.
The pupils shrank.
"Not good!"
The purple electric light dissipated, and Tartaglia appeared on the edge of the Immortal Ancestor Fa Transformation.
"Although it is a pleasure to fight with you, the most important thing today is to complete the Empress's mission first!"
Standing on the side of the Immortal Ancestor Fa Transformation, Tartaglia smiled apologetically at Ying, and then his right hand glowed and grabbed the Immortal Ancestor Fa Xuan's chest.
The next moment, a hint of surprise appeared on Tartaglia's face, and he grabbed the air.
The unexpected situation made him not react for a moment, and then turned to look at Ying and Paimon.
"There is nothing, so are you one step ahead!"
Walking slowly towards the vigilant Ying, Tartaglia frowned: "Hand over the heart of God!" โ
Ying rolled her eyes, ignoring Tartaglia as the wind began to converge on the bladeless sword.
It's on the shelves
(End of chapter)