Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

[At the age of 17, you returned to Yuque, where you met Jingtian, who looked hundreds of years older in just one year. The only thing that remained unchanged was his wise eyes that could see through the future]

[Jingtian told you that the war was about to begin, and Fengraomin was secretly brewing a plan to subvert the alliance. He must always be in the Ten Directions Light Reflection Realm]

[And Fu Xuan did not come in the spring of this year]

Junior brother, I am writing to you.

Luofu has opened up a wartime emergency state, and the beacon fire from Fanghu has arrived. Luofu is the only immortal boat that can support Fanghu at this moment.

Junior brother, I still can't see your future. Maybe you are right, the future is meaningless.

One day you will create your own future.

Junior brother, I miss you too. When you are not around, I occasionally predict our future. Are the peach blossoms in the courtyard in full bloom? Don't miss your meal time because of sword practice. Take a good rest and don't be too tired.

As expected, I am still not good enough in my skills. I just hope to try my best to plan a glimmer of hope for Xianzhou.

Master always said that there is only one path of destiny, maybe he is right.

No one wants to fail, but we... can't find a victorious future.

Junior brother... No, An Ming.

When everything is over, go and see the peach blossoms in Master's courtyard.

Fu Xuan.

"Sister Xuan'er..." An Ming put the letter back into the envelope, put it in the drawer carefully, and saw the blooming peach tree through the window.

The peach blossoms are gorgeous, but the beauty is no longer seen.

An Ming picked up the Wuye sword on the table and left the room without looking back.

"General, I want to go to Luofu."

An Ming wanted to see Fu Xuan, and he could only feel at ease if he saw it with his own eyes. If his senior sister got into trouble and he was not by her side, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Yao Guang stared at An Ming's eyes that never wavered, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It turned out that there could be something more important than the sword in the heart of the sword... It's better to say that that's the reason why An Ming holds the sword.

At present, the war is still in its initial stage. Fang Hu can temporarily keep the Fengraomin army out of the star field, but if the war continues to develop, no one can tell what the future trend will be.

Now the only immortal boat that can support Fang Hu before the war worsens is Luofu, not only because it has many fox pilots, but also because of the shortest support distance.

If An Ming goes to Luofu at this moment, he may not be able to reach Fang Hu's battlefield in time.

"Be careful."

Yao Guang still nodded and agreed. The sword edge that has not been stained with blood cannot face the future catastrophe of Yuque.

Only those who have experienced the real battlefield can be called warriors.

"Thank you, General, An Ming will live up to your trust!"

The azure jade on his waist flashed with moonlight, and An Ming left with the sword, leaving only a firm back.

Before he left, he went to the Ten Directions Light Reflection Dharma Realm to see Jingtian.

In the transparent light curtain, the master and the disciple faced each other.

An Ming looked at Jingtian's figure. Although he did not understand the hexagrams and had never learned divination, he could still feel the determination of the figure in the Ten Directions Light Reflection Dharma Realm.

"Master."

An Ming knelt outside the Dharma Realm and kowtowed to Jingtian three times. To him, Jingtian was a relative no less than his parents, and also the benefactor who led him to where he is now.

"Are you...going to die?"

"No."

Jingtian looked at An Ming with a kind look, smiling as usual, "but someone has to stand up."

"There is only one way to fate, and I failed to break the shackles of destiny."

"Ming'er, Master has nothing to teach you."

He extended his index finger and placed it on An Ming's forehead, a golden light with the charm of divination shone, "Go, don't let yourself regret it."

Not seeing fate is also a kind of fate.

There will always be someone who has to fulfill fate, and one day, someone will break fate.

Jingtian gave An Ming the hexagram called hope. One day, this spark of hope will become the key to break the shackles of fate -

To create the future that An Ming wants.

The light curtain of the Ten Directions Light Reflecting the Dharma Realm rose, completely separating the master and the apprentice.

The cloud-viewing mirror hanging high above the Jade Palace slowly turned, as if it indicated a certain inevitable future and irreversible fate.

How could Jingtian, who had the divination aid of the Ten Directions Light Reflection Realm, not be able to peek into his own destiny? Or rather, he had seen everything as early as the moment he first met Fu Xuan.

Jingtian would not escape his fate.

No one would choose to fail, unless it was the only choice.

An Ming rode the Star Raft non-stop to Luofu, "Please drive faster, I'm in a hurry," he said, only to see that the pilot of this Star Raft was Aini.

"Guaranteed to be fast!"

"That's good...wait, are you a pilot?"

"No."

"Then what do you drive?"

"But it's fast!"

As soon as Aini finished her words, the Star Chariot rushed out of the port with a "song" like a runaway virtual soldier. The terrifying speed instantly made An Ming unable to hear the sound.

It felt like a trip to the underworld. When he recovered, what appeared in front of An Ming was the sea of ​​Star Chariots in Luofu.

"Just tell me if it's fast or not? This girl's driving skills are first-class, comparable to those fox pilots in Luofu," Aini smiled and patted An Ming, who was holding the railing and vomiting non-stop, with a face full of confidence in her driving skills.

Don't worry about the process, it's really fast anyway, and it reduced the original journey time by half, and successfully arrived in Luofu with An Ming.

"I... Ugh, thank you! "

The young Cloud Rider An Ming vomited for five minutes before he recovered and swore in his heart that he would never ride on Aini's Star Raft again in his life.

This is simply torture!

"You're welcome. Well, let's say goodbye now. "

Aini smiled and waved goodbye to An Ming, but there was still some reluctance in her eyes, but she did not stop.

After An Ming recovered from the dizziness, he followed the direction in his memory to Fu Xuan's home. He didn't know how his sister was doing now, whether she was doing well, and whether she was in danger.

In fact, he also knew that he probably wouldn't encounter any danger in Luofu, but he was still worried without seeing Fu Xuan in person.

At this moment, Luofu was filled with a solemn atmosphere. There were very few pedestrians on the streets. Only the neatly lined cloud cavalry passed by, and the dense star ships in the sky left Luofu.

An Ming couldn't help but wonder what the current battle situation was like?

Why didn't Fang Hu have accurate information... couldn't it be transmitted, or couldn't it be said?

The battlefield was in the distant Fang Hu Xianzhou, and Luofu was the only Xianzhou that could go to support at the moment. The result of this battle might affect the future of the entire Xianzhou Alliance.

"Senior sister! "

An Ming knocked on the door anxiously, but received no response for a long time. In a hurry, he stepped on the wall and jumped into the yard.