People playing with figurines on Star Railway

The figure of the future Azure Sparrow suddenly appeared in front of Azure Sparrow, and the Divine Array Blade behind him swept across and shattered the countless chains.

She looked up at Fu Xuan, who was standing upside down in mid-air, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"How...how could you still be alive!"

Her voice was a little hoarse.

Qingque felt a jolt in her heart. It seemed that a fact she didn't want to think about, but had to face, was about to emerge.

Meanwhile, Fu Xuan watched all of this unfold with a complex expression.

Although he foresaw his eventual death, Fu Xuan had no idea how he would die.

But now, it seems we know.

Jing Yuan's expression was also complicated. He never expected that Fu Xuan, who came after him, would die in the most unexpected way.

In contrast, the four people standing on the train looked at each other in bewilderment.

From beginning to end, they had only one thought in their minds.

—The melons from Xianzhou smell so good!

"Are you surprised that I'm still alive?" The white-haired Fu Xuan stood upside down in mid-air, a faint smile playing on his blood-red eyes as he looked down at General Qing.

“Yes, I’m very surprised.” Qingque nodded and looked at Fu Xuan. “I killed you with my own hands. You… there’s absolutely no way you could have survived.”

"Ha...hahaha...hahahahaha..." Hearing General Qing's words, the white-haired Fu Xuan let out a somewhat manic laugh.

"Is that so? My... ending?" Fu Xuan's voice, tinged with relief and resignation, came from the white-haired man.

"What do you mean?" General Qing vaguely sensed something was wrong. The diviner in front of him who had fallen into demonic possession seemed to be... not the one he had killed.

"I... am not the Fu Xuan you killed!" The white-haired Fu Xuan looked at the Green General and smiled. "If I had to describe myself... I am Fu Xuan who has only recently become a general!"

"........."

General Qing fell silent, Jing Yuan fell silent, Qing Que fell silent, and even Fu Xuan himself fell silent.

They all understood that the Fu Xuan in front of them was indeed from the future, but not the Fu Xuan of the Qing General era, but the Fu Xuan who had just become a general not long ago.

It's a mess, such a mess.

Why is the Immortal Ship so chaotic now?

Jing Yuan had a slight headache.

He looked at General Qing and asked, "In your time, how long was I still in power? And how long have you been the general?"

General Qing rubbed his temples, his eyes fixed on the white-haired Fu Xuan.

"According to the original timeline, General, you were injected with destructive power by engaging in battle with Huanlong, who attempted to transform you into a phantom soldier. Although the attempt ultimately failed, your body was only enough for you to continue serving for less than a hundred years. As for me... I have been the General for three hundred and fifty years."

Fu Xuan felt a tickle in his teeth upon hearing this.

If I do a quick calculation, I realize that I might not even last fifty years as a general.

"So, you... are the Fu Qing from those fifty years ago?"

Jing Yuan looked at Fu Xuan in mid-air.

"You could say that... like that."

Seemingly enduring something, Fu Xuan spoke with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, both General Qing and Qingque below felt a pang of sympathy.

"Answer me, why have you come here?"

But in any case, since he had already arrived at the past timeline, it was quite reasonable for him to consult a diviner stronger than himself, who would arrive here much earlier while he was still alive.

"I...want to see Jingyuan, I...want to see you."

Fu Xuan looked at Qing Que and General Qing, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

That's strange, really strange.

That demonic diviner's eyes are so strange!

"In my time, Qingque... you were already dead!"

The moment the words left his mouth, both Qingque and General Qing were stunned.

At this moment, Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan exchanged a glance, as if they knew something.

"You... live in a different era!"

Jing Yuan understood that his own era was the most normal past era, while General Qing's era was a future era five hundred years later, where Fu Xuan had already died.

But the demonic diviner before him seemed to be a diviner from another timeline that was independent of his own.

In that timeline, Jingyuan was dead, Qingque was dead, and Fu Taibu had fallen into demonic possession.

What happened to Luofu at that time?

Both the present and future generals considered this question and looked at Fu Xuan in mid-air.

Seemingly aware of their thoughts, Fu Xuan sighed from mid-air.

"Luofu...crashed!"

Okay, let's call the era of this cunning diviner the Dark Age.

After all, Luofu was destroyed, so it's not surprising that this diviner fell into demonic ways... what a load of rubbish!

If that's the case, why is this guy in this timeline?

In an instant, the entire scene became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Qingque felt a tightness in her chest.

In her own timeline, she envisions herself becoming a general in the future, but Qingque has no sense of reality because it feels too distant.

But the diviner of the dark ages, due to the crash of Luofu, the death of the general, and his own absence, survived and fell into the demonic realm, arriving in this era...

this…………

For some reason, Qingque felt a pang of heartache, as if she couldn't help Lord Fuxuan at all.

"What's the purpose?"

Qingque, however, doesn't care about any of that. This timeline is the easiest to change in the future, so it cannot tolerate any external forces.

Hearing Qingque, who looked like a general, question her, Mo Yin Taibu's eyes revealed pride, but it was quickly covered by surging madness. Her eyes looked around and finally settled on Qingque's face, which was completely unchanged but pale.

"I want you... Qingque... to kill me!"

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"Huh? Me? Wait, Lord Diviner. I can't do it!"

Qingque's already pale face turned even paler.

She frantically waved her hands and kept backing away.

Her mind was in a mess. After looking left and right, she pointed at General Qing and spoke to the Demon Yin Diviner above.

“She…she can do it. She is also Qingque, and a general at that…”

Before Qingque could finish speaking, General Qing's body seemed to be becoming increasingly transparent, and the crack in the sky that had previously sent Wei Lai Huanlong away also became transparent and gradually disappeared.

"you……"

Jing Yuan frowned, remembering what General Qing had said: after he captured the future Huanlong, he would leave this era with her.

Now, it seems the time has come.

"Clearly, my time has come."

General Qing patted Qingque's head helplessly.

"Don't worry, you are me... You can do it!"

No, no, I don't want that kind of thing.

I don't want to do that kind of thing.

I'm just a little sparrow who wants to slack off at work, play cards, and sleep. Can't someone else have to do this cruel thing?

"I……"

"In that case... I'll help you out again!"

Qingque sighed helplessly. Behind her, the phantom of the Divine Lord flashed, grabbed Qingque, and threw her toward Fu Xuan above.

As Mo Yin Fu Xuan watched this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Qingque felt an incredibly pure and terrifying power covering her body, causing her body to move uncontrollably.

As she flew into the air, her right hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, and her body shifted.

There was a loud bang.

In her sight, the body of the demonic Yin Taibu exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

Even so, Mo Yin Tai Bu did not die. Her gaze was fixed on Qing Que, and she had a bright smile on her face.

"Well done...." Blood was already trickling from the corner of her mouth. "Give me the final blow."

"No... I can't do it!"

"Qingque!"

The diviner Fu Xuan below then spoke up.

"Lord Taibu!"

"Make your move, and even in the future, I will make you do the same!"

"But……"

"—Do not let me live a life burdened with pain."

Ultimately, it was Fu Xuan himself who understood things more deeply than anyone else.

Qingque has great potential, which is why the Demon Yin Taibu chose Qingque.

As a diviner and a general of Luofu, the Demon Yin Diviner not only witnessed Jing Yuan's death, but also the collapse of Luofu and Qing Que's martyrdom. He himself was the only one who managed to survive and fell into the Demon Yin realm, suffering the torment of the Demon Yin.

That timeline was dark for her, so... she had no will to live.

Having arrived in this era by chance and met Qingque, who would become a general in the future, he naturally knew that Qingque's potential was immense.

But Qingque is a lazy, slacking-off person, and unless she is given the motivation to move forward, she will always be like that.

So why can't you use your own suffering body to give Qingque the motivation to grow?

She, Fu Xuan, is the Grand Diviner of Luofu, and the next general of Luofu. Even if she is in the past... she will make Luofu in this timeline prosperous and powerful!

Qingque swallowed hard, her face turning deathly pale. She understood all of this, but... she really couldn't do it.

Why, why did things turn out this way?

"Go, my other self! Use Thunder Fist on Fu Taibu!"

General Qing, whose body had faded to the point of being almost unrecognizable, left behind these words and then vanished completely.

The huge crack in mid-air also disappeared.

"Come on, Bluebird!"

"Qingque!"

"I...I...Aaaaaah!"

Ten minutes later, Qingque squatted in the corner, completely withdrawn.

Her eyes were empty and devoid of any light.

The remains of that demonic diviner also faded and disappeared after fulfilling Qingque's growth.

Although they never knew how the diviner had appeared there, it seemed... this outcome wasn't bad.

Jing Yuan glanced at Qing Que, who was crouching in the corner, and sighed.

But he knew that as long as Qingque overcame this mental hurdle, the position of the next general would undoubtedly belong to her.

"Fu Qing, you truly live up to your reputation..."