Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"I really don't know how you guys survive without sweets, look at my sedan chair~"

She gently patted the edge of the sedan chair and smiled:

"These are made with the finest sweet ingredients; you can lick them whenever you want!"

"Aren't you afraid of getting diabetes?" Beggar Jing Yuan said with a look of disdain.

"..."

This scene left Fu Xuan speechless with disbelief.

She had already witnessed the unpredictability of human nature in Qingque's dream world.

Unexpectedly, she was able to experience it a second time in such a short period of time, and even the All-Star Game!

However, if it were the All-Star Game... Fu Xuan suddenly wasn't so angry anymore, after all, he wasn't the only one who was embarrassed.

"Hey, you're still looking? What's so interesting?" Fu Xuan kicked Yan Huan and ordered.

"This is obviously not normal, hurry up and grab your weapons and shoot them!"

"No rush, I want to watch a little longer..."

"roll!"

Chapter 551 Who is that guy?

After eliminating the abnormal individuals, only Walter Young remained.

He was still sitting alone on the bench, his back hunched, elbows on his knees, his fingers interlaced.

This Walter Young doesn't seem to like wearing glasses.

"Why is it him again...?" Fu Xuan said disdainfully, "Is it the same one as before?"

"You should go and interact with him."

"Oh."

Yan Huan slowly walked up to Walter and asked again, "Alliance Leader, have you eaten?"

"I'll eat your egg!" Walter's eyebrows shot up, and he stood up angrily, questioning Yan Huan:

"I'm so overwhelmed!"

"Why do I have to come to this wretched place? Why can't Himeko come here?"

"I can't even get a cup of hot tea... Am I supposed to be forced to do hard labor here? Even cattle and horses need to eat feed!"

Fu Xuan stroked his chin, his mind automatically filtering through Walter's words:

"It seems... there's nothing wrong?"

"But that's still my impression of you from when you were on the Immortal Ship."

Fu Xuan looked at Yan Huan seriously:

“From the beginning until now, there has been absolutely no trace of you living with the Star Core Hunter.”

"In other words, the internal structure of the Qiong Guan Formation has always been distorted."

"This is somewhat related to the materials you placed in the Qiong Guan Array, but it shouldn't be that serious... After all, your body did indeed live with the Star Core Hunter."

"Unless... they're lying to you."

"You're lying to me?" Yan Huan was completely bewildered.

“That’s right.” Fu Xuan nodded slightly.

“If you haven’t actually lived with a Star Core Hunter, then you’ll never be able to deduce the Qiong Guan Zhen, because it simply doesn’t exist.”

"No way."

Yan Huan recalled her conversation with Kafka and Ren, and felt that they wouldn't need to lie to her about something like this.

For example, when he met Kafka on the Immortal Ship, he revealed his bank card password from his previous life.

In other words, she didn't travel here while she was on the space station, but rather she had consciousness before that, which was simply erased by Kafka.

Blade also mentioned that Kaffa would always take him with her on missions, and that he was the only one who survived with Kaffa.

Kafka might amuse herself, but Blade is unlikely to lie.

"I don't think they were lying to me."

Yan Huan looked at Fu Xuan:

"But the distortion here is a bit too much; I haven't even seen a trace of the Star Core Hunter yet."

"wrong……"

"Taishu, have you forgotten something?"

Yan Huan stared at Fu Xuan's appearance and pondered:

"When you had your fortune told before, didn't you say that three people would come to see you?"

"yes……"

Fu Xuan said matter-of-factly:

"You and March count as two, there's still one short, they might be here soon."

"I might have to go out for a bit, so I won't be able to use this projection to advise you in the memory world. You'll have to wait for me for a while."

"No, no, no... I think there's another possibility."

Yan Huan pointed to the sky and looked at Fu Xuan:

"Maybe that guy arrived a while ago?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xuan looked up and discovered an unknown crystal floating in the uppermost sky.

"What is this? When did something like this appear on our Immortal Ship?"

There was silence.

A few seconds later, the surrounding scenery slowly faded away, plunging into nothingness.

A clear, ethereal female voice rang in their ears.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan Huan, and... Miss Fu Xuan."

"Please stop pursuing this matter. Let's leave it at that."

"Not every memory is worth revisiting, and not every revisiting will lead to a good outcome in the future."

"who are you?"

Fu Xuan looked up, and said with great dissatisfaction:

"This is the memory space formed by the most important Great Evolution Qiong Guan Array in Luofu. Your direct intrusion is a provocation against us, isn't it?"

"I'm sorry... this place is also part of [memory]. My coming here is not an overstepping of my bounds," the ethereal voice replied.

"[Memory]?" Fu Xuan's expression gradually became serious.

"What [memory]?" Yan Huan was completely bewildered.

Fu Xuan looked at Yan Huan in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"Didn't you say before that you participated in a simulated universe project on the space station?"

"Among them, there is a destiny called [Memory]. Right now, the guys above us belong to the [Memory] camp."

"...?"

Yan Huan's eyes widened. He just wanted to recall his sweet past with the Star Core Hunter, how could it involve another force?

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the Flowing Light Memory Court," Fu Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Now, our space has been affected by her, and that's probably the biggest reason for the distortion."

"Not bad." Above, a graceful young woman slowly appeared, her head resembling a sparkling oval blue gemstone.

She landed in front of the two of them:

"I am the Memory Maker of the Flowing Light Memory Court. I hope that you two can stop here and leave this space, along with Miss March 7 outside."

"Three more months?" Yan Huan blinked.

"Ah."

The girl who remembered nodded slightly:

"My main purpose in coming here is actually related to Miss March; Mr. Yan Huan, you are just an afterthought."

"?" Yan Huan's eyes widened again:

"Am I just an extra?"

"So... if that guy from March isn't out there, you wouldn't just take me along on your way, would you?"

"Yes," the person recalling the incident admitted.

"..."

For a moment, Yan Huan found it hard to accept this information.

I feel like I was given away as a free gift with a phone top-up.

Why couldn't she have come specifically to stop me? That would have made me feel better.

"Then can I let her go?"

Yan Huan immediately looked at Fu Xuan:

"Go out and tell March 7th that the memory police are here, and tell her to run."

Before Fu Xuan could reply, Yi Zhe shook his head:

"No, even if Miss March leaves, I cannot allow you to continue your investigation."