She fought in this world, inherited the will of the sword master, could cry and laugh, and mourned her deceased lover just like people in real life.
Jinyun didn't even dare to think about how many lonely years Jingliu had spent accompanying this cenotaph in the thousands of years after his "death".
She must still exist...
Whether in the original plot or in this world, Mirror Flow still exists.
What is the relationship between her and the shadow that looks like her?
Thinking of this, Jinyun took a deep breath unconsciously, clenched his fists, and made a decision in his heart -
I want to find her!
Even if this is just a so-called game, I still have to find her!
The more the game tries to prevent him from meeting the characters he has already developed, the more he will try to break through the designer's blockade.
"You look like you've made up your mind."
Jing Yuan's voice floated from behind, with a slightly heavy tone.
He walked to Jinyun's side, looked at the words on the tomb, and asked him: "It is engraved with 'Jinyun', which is your name. It seems that you have been connected with the fairy boat a long time ago.
1700 years ago, the city of Cang in Xianzhou was destroyed when the fragments of the evil star Luohou hit the furnace. According to the records of Xianzhou, there was a strange sight of a sword cutting off a star in the sky at that time, which is exactly the same as what we see today.
However, I did not find any records related to you in the files, including this place. My intuition tells me that I have an impression of this place, but I really can't remember it. "
According to the original plot, Jingliu fell into the body of evil about seven hundred years ago, and Jingyuan personally led people to fight against him.
Since then, Jingliu's whereabouts have been unknown, and her name has become a taboo word that cannot be discussed casually on the immortal boat Luofu.
These seven hundred years are a blank period in the plot, and no one knows what Jingliu did specifically during this period.
Jinyun thought of the black shadow that looked like Jingliu. If he could figure out the origin of the black shadow, maybe he could find the real Jingliu.
But the question is, how can we find out the origin of the black shadow? Can we let AI assistant 02 capture and analyze the other party's source code?
As long as we can dig out the source code of the black shadow, we should be able to figure out the environment in which this code was generated.
However, for such professional issues involving development, I am afraid I can only ask Star Network.
After making up his mind, Jinyun regained his composure and thanked Jingyuan: "Thank you for bringing me here, General Jingyuan."
"You're welcome. Mr. Jinyun is our Xianzhou's great benefactor, a distinguished guest among distinguished guests. Logically, this matter should have been reported to the Marshal, and General Qitian would have personally paid tribute to you. But since you don't want to show up in public, I have to take full responsibility for this matter.
If there is anything that is not good enough in the hospitality, I hope Mr. Jinyun will point it out in time. "
"Hahaha, the girl I brought with me almost made the general go bankrupt, so how can I say that the hospitality was poor? I should thank the general for saving me a lot of unnecessary trouble. After all, I don't want to be worshipped as a hero~
By the way, Fu Xuan asked me to go to Taibusi when I am free. I guess he wants to discuss something with me. It is better to do it today than today. I will go there later."
"Okay, I'll go back to Shen Ce Mansion first. If you need anything, Mr. Jin Yun, feel free to come to me. The door of Shen Ce Mansion is always open to you."
After a few polite words to each other, Jingyuan was the first to leave the cave, while Jinyun stayed and looked at his own cenotaph in silence for a long time.
Even though the other party is a game character, but...
This feeling of being firmly loved is both heartwarming and heavy...
I'm sorry, my dears. I haven't recovered from my cold yet. I have to go for an IV drip after work. I don't have time to write today. I'll take a day off. If I don't work overtime this week, I'll update more to make up for it. I'm sorry~
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Chapter 120 Touch Fu Xuan's Head (4K)
After leaving this small cave, Jinyun went to Taibusi as agreed.
Fu Xuan was waiting near the Dayan Qiongguan Formation. Although she was petite, her pink hair made her stand out among the crowd.
Kiana seemed to have also received the invitation and stood with Fu Xuan. Judging from their appearance alone, others would never be able to tell that the two little lolis were 300 years apart in age.
During his free time these two days, Fu Xuan has been thinking about philosophical issues related to fortune-tellers and fate.
The reason why she left Yuque and fled to Luofu was because of what her master said, that it was destined.
According to the divination results, the master's fate is destined to end in her hands.
In order to avoid this so-called fate, Fu Xuan traveled thousands of miles from Yuque to Luofu, gave up all the support of his family, and alone in this unfamiliar place, gradually rising from a fortune teller to a fortune teller.
The results of the hexagrams will not lie, and what the divination array shows will inevitably come true. Choice has become a decoration in name only. In the dark, the so-called fortune-tellers who seek good fortune and avoid misfortune gradually become prisoners of the array.
The thread of fate was revealed and laid out in her eyes without any concealment. The future, which was supposed to be a mystery, completely lost its unknown mystery and unpredictability in front of her.
Tens of thousands of days and nights of divination and study, tens of thousands of omens and fulfillments, the fate of all things seems to be thousands, but the final result is only one that has been predetermined.
Fu Xuan knew that the outcome could not be changed and that her future destiny had been determined, but she did not become a prisoner of fate like other fortune tellers.
She knows her fate, believes in it, but does not accept it.
She knew where she was going, but she never intended to stop fighting.
The cruel thing is that although she refused to accept her fate, she could not see any other possibilities.
The fortune teller's method of predicting the future seems to have become a curse.
And all of this took a turn for the better after Jinyun appeared.
For the first time, something unpredictable appeared in the Qiongguan Formation. A countercurrent suddenly emerged in the long river of fate, and variables appeared in the unchangeable constants...
This made Fu Xuan feel for the first time that there was finally a possibility of breaking the cage of fate.
And she did not let it slip away. She seized this hard-earned opportunity and placed her bet on Jinyun.
This time, she bet right.
The appearance of Jinyun proved to her that fate can be reversed.
Even though his existence itself is irrational, the addition of all the irrationalities can break the shackles of fate and rescue her from the cage of fate.
"Ms. Fu Xuan, we meet again."
Jinyun walked up to Fu Xuan and put his hand on Qiana's little head: "What do you want to talk to me about? You seem to be in a hurry."
"Yes, a little bit. Now that Xianzhou has just ended a war, there is a lot of work to be done. Logically, I shouldn't be distracted and cause trouble at this critical moment. But there is something that I am very concerned about."
"what's up?"
“This is a long story. It is likely related to the fate of all of us, not just the Immortal Boat Alliance, but the entire universe, from a speck of dust to the fate of the entire universe.
So, I want you to help me one more time."
Fu Xuan raised her little face. Although her voice was serious, her expression was very sincere. After she finished speaking, she did not forget to add:
"In return, I can agree to any of your conditions, as long as they are within my ability, do not violate the will of the hunting patrol, and do not harm the interests of the immortal boat."
Fu Xuan knew Jin Yun's interests. The power and wealth pursued by ordinary people meant nothing to him.
The feat of saving the battle, helping Xianzhou defeat the attack of the Fengrao people, and shattering the Jidu Mirage with a single sword was enough to open a separate page for him in the history of Xianzhou.
Therefore, she could only promise Jinyun the greatest extent in other aspects, and if the other party refused to agree, she could not force him.
Jin Yun was even more shocked when he heard Fu Xuan's words.
My goodness, in some anime and porn movies, when a girl says this to a guy, everyone should know how the plot will develop.
Fu Xuan actually went this far, it seems that the answer she wants is extraordinary...
Jinyun squatted down, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped off the food sauce left at the corner of Kiana's mouth.
Then he said with a smile: "Agree to any of my conditions? Tsk tsk tsk, Miss Fu Xuan really spent a lot of money. The weight of this sentence is too heavy, I am a little afraid to accept it."
Fu Xuan shook his head and responded seriously:
"Mr. Jinyun, you are too kind. We can say that your kindness to Xianzhou is beyond our ability to repay. I am already very shameless to ask you for help. If I am stingy with the reward, wouldn't it be destroying the reputation of my Xianzhou?"
In Fu Xuan's opinion, a strong man like Jin Yun simply disdains to ask for rewards outside of his body.
The hardest thing to repay in this world is favors, and this is the only valuable thing Fu Xuan can promise.
At least she wants the other party to see her attitude and sincerity, and let the other party know that she is not the kind of person who only knows how to ask for things and get something for nothing.
Fu Xuan had already made up her mind that she could pay any price to clarify her doubts.
Even if the price was so high that she had to lose face and return to Yuque to beg her family, she would not hesitate.
Her only worry was that any price she paid would not be pleasing to the other party.
Jinyun turned his attention to Fu Xuan. The petite and lovely girl stood quietly, like a flower bud about to bloom, emitting a sweet and delicious fragrance.
The golden eyes are clever and alert, as crystal clear as amber. The serious expression and the pretty face present a contrast of childishness and cuteness.
The slightly complicated clothing made her exquisite figure seem out of this world. A few strands of silk like floating clouds brushed across her smooth and white back, making her delicate body look even more charming.
Especially the pair of legs tightly wrapped in white silk, just standing there seems to have a beauty filter.
The white silk embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns faintly reveals a hint of rosy flesh color. The plump and tender flesh wrapped in the white silk looks like exquisite white jade, making people want to hold it in the palm of their hands and play with it.
To be honest, if Jinyun was a little more perverted, he would definitely put forward a crazy condition like "Master Fu Xuan, give me your white silk jailer to play with."
The most important thing is, Fu Xuan might really agree!
But Jinyun didn't intend to do so.
After all, in the game world, as long as he wants, he can create a harem and play however he wants.
As an adult who sets an example here, Jinyun wants to set an example of a positive character for Kiana.
Therefore, he pretended to think hard and proposed his conditions to Fu Xuan:
"Okay, I promise you, my condition is very simple, just let me touch your head."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Fu Xuan was stunned.
Her serious and earnest little face became dull and incredible, as if she was doubting whether she had heard it wrong.
Then, her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, and she even stumbled over her words:
"W-what? You just said, you wanted to touch me, touch my..."
"Let me touch your head, that's all."
Jinyun repeated it with a smile on his face. His harmless face looked so terrifying to Fu Xuan.
Even if she racked her brains, she would never have thought that Jinyun's condition would be this.
This man doesn't want fame, wealth, or honor, nor does he want her to work like a slave for him. He just wants to have his head patted?
What on earth was he thinking?
After a moment, Fu Xuan coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment, and then she asked tentatively:
"You weren't kidding me just now, were you?"
"No," Jinyun shrugged, "I believe you can see that fame, wealth and status mean nothing to me.
You don't need to worry too much about what happened before. Even if you didn't ask me, I would still help. In essence, I just did what I originally intended to do. Xianzhou doesn't owe me anything.
But there is a truth that needs to be understood. You can make selfless contributions, but you cannot ask others to make contributions for free. You helped me teach Kiana a lesson, which has benefited each of us a lot. "
Jinyun looked at Kiana beside him. She was blinking her big eyes thoughtfully, as if she was thinking about the meaning of Jinyun's words.
"So, my condition is to touch your head, can you agree?"
Fu Xuan opened his mouth slightly, and the astonishment in his eyes was gradually replaced by admiration.
Then she nodded slightly, her lips moved slightly, and said: "If this is your condition, fine, I agree, you can start at any time."
After saying that, Fu Xuan closed his eyes, his two little hands clenched unconsciously, his delicate body stretched straight, and he waited for Jinyun's touch with great nervousness.
As the footsteps got closer, Fu Xuan felt a warmth on her head, and a warm and broad hand covered her head.
Her delicate body instinctively trembled slightly. The warmth started from her palms, spread from the top of her head to her cheeks, and was pumped to every inch of her skin by the flowing blood, gradually soothing her uneasy mood.
This feeling......
It's so strange, I haven't felt this in a long time...
Fu Xuan closed her eyes. As the warmth of the other person's palm spread throughout her body, her long-lost childhood memories and her experience studying at Yuque began to emerge from the sea of memory that had been dormant for many years.
As the most talented person in the family, Fu Xuan has spent most of her time in the library since she was old enough to understand. She is fascinated by the origin of divination and her thirst for knowledge makes her indulge in it.
She felt that she was born to be a fortune teller, and the time when she studied under Master Yuque Taibu was the happiest time of her life.
