Her feelings towards her master, no matter in which aspect, whether it was the degree of admiration or the favorability, had reached the peak.

But Fu Xuan could not agree with this point.

The fortune teller can see the future and has to bear more responsibilities than ordinary people.

But Fu Xuan could not accept that his master, as a fortune teller who could see into fate, was willing to fall into the abyss of fatalism and took it for granted.

not to mention.

In addition to divination, Fu Xuan's emotions are more direct and profound, and he cannot accept them.

fate.

Master predicted that his fate would be cut off in my hands...

Fu Xuan was a little annoyed about this.

Does my master think that I am a traitor who would do anything to kill him in order to ascend to the position of Grand Fortune Teller?

[Hua Huo: I believe Fu Xuan will not kill his master. At most, she is just attacking his master. ?]

【Fu Xuan: ...Thank you so much for your trust. 】

In addition to feeling annoyed, Fu Xuan was of course also very sad about this.

Could it be that my master accepted me as his disciple not because he values ​​me as a person, not because of my hard work and eagerness to learn, but just to fulfill a prophecy?

Furthermore, I would like to say that Master has taken good care of me and has been so kind to me.

Is it all because of this prophecy? Are they not sincere and are all lies...

Whenever he thought of this, Fu Xuan felt extremely sad, and even had the urge to cry several times.

The argument between Fu Xuan and his master lasted for several times.

Finally one day, the argument reached its climax, her emotions could no longer be suppressed, and she unconsciously raised this question.

Fu Xuan: "Master, did you accept me as your disciple just because of this prophecy? "

Su Qing was silent for a while, but still replied: "This is indeed the original cause."

Fu Xuan clenched her hands, her pink petite figure was already trembling a little: "Then is your teaching and care for me all because of this?"

"of course not."

Regarding this question, Su Qing gave a firm and serious response: "This is the cause, but not all. I value your talent and character, so I finally decided to accept you as my apprentice."

"Everything I did to you afterwards was based on my true feelings."

"As I said before, even if the outcome is predetermined, we can choose how to complete the journey."

Su Qing looked at her: "Fu Xuan, perhaps the future is inevitable, perhaps the prophecy will come true."

"But even so, I still treat you as my true disciple. It has always been like this."

What was Fu Xuan's mood when he heard these words?

Would she be happy that the Master’s feelings towards her were genuine?

No, after learning that she would sever her master's fate, she was no longer happy at all.

Perhaps, if the master said that he accepted him as a disciple just for the prophecy, then all of this would be false.

Fu Xuan, on the contrary, felt that he could feel a kind of relief from completely giving up hope.

[Xi'er: Ah, @Fu Xuan, can you really be free? ]

【Fu Xuan: ...I don’t know.】

[Xing: Liberation? Darkening! ]

In any case, Su Qing's answer made Fu Xuan a little excited.

The master said something else afterwards, but she could no longer hear him.

Su Qing looked at her and stopped speaking. He stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort his disciple.

In the past, Fu Xuan would always cooperate actively.

This time, she took a step back and avoided the pat on the head.

Fu Xuan looked at her master, her blood boiling, her voice trembling with her body: "Master, you bad guy, I... I hate you!"

Fu Xuan's mood at that time was extremely complicated.

Angry, sad, upset, and unwilling to believe it.

The deepest and strongest hidden emotion is actually fear. This fear, when externalized, manifests as anger.

after this.

One day, Fu Xuan saw his master but didn't dare to step forward and say hello.

She realized the fear.

Fu Xuan said that he did not agree with his master's concept of fate and did not believe his predictions.

But her reverence for her master's divination skills had long been engraved in her heart.

She couldn't help but think about it.

If this prophecy really comes true.

If this conversation between me and Master was the trigger...

So, when he came to his senses again, Fu Xuan had escaped.

Fu Xuan once considered it an honor to have Taibu as his teacher, and once cherished every day with his master.

Ignoring the dissuasion of his family and all obstacles, he escaped from the Yuque Immortal Boat in a way that was almost self-exile.

She joined the Luofu Taibusi, a place with a more liberal atmosphere, and devoted herself to divination.

Fu Xuan not only had to stay away from the Yuque Immortal Boat, but also had to prove with his own actions that his master's prediction would not come true.

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[Time: Now]

Fu Xuan narrated to this point: "...After that, I ran away."

“After saying harsh words to the master, he ran away from the master as if he was escaping.

【Xi’er: Harsh words?】

[Xi'er: I was just looking at you and blinking my eyes, which one is harsh?]

[Bronya: The only sentence seems to be: Master, you bad guy, I hate you? ]

【Xi’er: Huh? That’s a harsh statement???】

[Hanabi: Rating: Offensiveness needs to be improved.]

[Silver Wolf: How about changing it to: Master, you bad guy, I hate you! ?]

[Xing: This is just right! ]

[Xing: But this, uh, still can't be considered harsh words, right? ]

[Kafka: I understand this a little bit. The key point is not the first half of the sentence, but the second half.]

[Kafka: For Fu Xuan, saying that he hates his master is indeed a harsh statement.]

【Fu Xuan: ……】

[Kafka was right. ]

[Well, Fu Xuan had to admit that she and Kafka, one a disciple and the other a daughter, did have something in common to some extent.]

When Qingque heard Fu Xuan say this, he unconsciously fanned the fan in his hand vigorously.

Qingque: "It's such a nice day, wouldn't it be a bit boring to talk about these things..."

She went on to say, "What happened later? You must have reconciled with Master, right?"

Qingque hopes for a good ending.

Fu Xuan sighed and said, "Afterwards, I stayed in Luofu for a hundred years, and never returned to Yuque until my master died."

Qingque was shocked: "What!??"

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Just as Fu Xuan said.

After she escaped from Yuque to Luofu, she devoted herself to divination.

The concept of time of the Changsheng people is inherently weak.

In addition, Fu Xuan is the type of person who can forget about time and worries once he is immersed in study and work.

A hundred years passed like this, in divination and escape, and just like that, it passed quietly.

Then, the war broke out again.

The Fengrao people's army formed for the third time and raided the Fanghu Immortal Boat.

Yuque, Luofu and Fanghu Xianzhou were not far away, so it was their duty to rush to their aid. Fu Xuan, who had become a fortune teller, also took orders and continued to calculate.

Her divination results showed that if they fought back with all their might, any immortal boat army that participated in the battle would suffer a tragic defeat.

But if we stick to the defensive, there will be room for maneuver.

Fu Xuan laid out the pros and cons on paper and submitted the divination results to the Shen Ce Mansion.

But despite this, the Emperor Bow Generals agreed that they still had to fight.

[Fu Xuan: I couldn’t understand it at that time. The hexagram was already like this, so why did we still have to fight?]

[Fu Xuan: But now that I have become the Grand Diviner, I understand that there are too many factors that affect decision-making in reality, and divination can only be one of them...]

Everything a fortune teller can do is here.

That day, Fu Xuan witnessed the defeat of the alliance reinforcements through the projection sand table.

Bu Liren not only brought a fleet and beasts that covered the sky, but also reawakened the living star "Jidu Mirage" in ancient legends.

This evil object fell towards Fanghu, bringing disaster to all the lives on it, recreating the tragedy of the destruction of Cangcheng.

...Is this really all that a fortune teller can do?

Amidst anxiety and contemplation, an extremely bold idea arose in Fu Xuan's mind, and she immediately set off for the Shen Ce Mansion.

The next person to appear on the screen is a familiar face.

[Qingque: Oh my gosh! General Jingyuan! ]

[Xing: He appeared. It was the legendary pressure-resistant king of Xianzhou—Jing Yuan! ]

After meeting the general, Fu Xuan expressed her thoughts.

Under the current circumstances, it is impossible to win. The only chance of a turnaround is to make the Emperor Bow appear.

It was beyond her expectation, after she said such a blasphemous and absurd thought.

Jing Yuan, who looked a little tired, did not show any sneer, but nodded: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Xuan elaborated on his idea: "The Jade Palace Immortal Boat possesses the most important stargazing device in the alliance, the Cloud Mirror."

"The Cloud Mirror can not only be used for observation, but also for sending out messages. What I mean is, transport the Cloud Mirror to Fanghu and ask for help from the last location of the Emperor Bow and Light Arrow. If we race against time, everything can turn around."

Jing Yuan pondered for a moment, then said: "The Emperor's bow only uses the arrow of light to spread its message. You are very clear... the only sign of the Emperor's bow's arrival in the world, and the consequences it brings, right?"

Saving something through hunting is often no different from destroying it.

The Emperor's bow dropped the arrow of light, which not only meant that Fang Hu would suffer a huge loss, but also that the people who carried out this mission would have no chance of survival.

Fu Xuan said solemnly, "Yes, as the proposer of the plan, I am willing to go to the battlefield in person and carry it out."

Jing Yuan shook his head: "Thank you for your advice, but in times of crisis, Liu Yu should be the one to do the hard work. Besides, you don't have the authority to operate the Kanyun Mirror."

"In addition, if things get out of control, I, as the one who suggested resigning, will bear all the consequences, and you don't have to worry about it."

[Xing: I’m surprised. Is there a figure like Jing Yuan who can withstand pressure? He just took over the responsibility! ! ]

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