Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 719 Sparks that start a prairie fire

"Master, let's go now~"

There was still an obvious blush on Qingque's cheeks. During the second round of drinking, this drunken little bird had clung to Fu Xuan's arm and chattered about many things happening in Luofu recently.

It seemed like some general was making big promises to her again. Now it was not just General Luofu's big promises. Jing Yuan said that he would directly give Qing Que the position of the commander-in-chief of the Immortal Boat Taibusi. This big promise made Qing Que feel like Jing Yuan was seriously ill.

Of course, it wasn't that Qingque felt that she couldn't be the commander-in-chief, but she simply felt that she would die suddenly. Luofu alone was already exhausting her, and if there were a few more...? It would be better to just let her die.

"You guys should go back and have a good rest too, Huo Huo. Qingque will be left to you," Fu Xuan looked at Huo Huo who was still relatively sober. Even she had just drunk a lot of sweet wine. Fortunately, there was still the very reliable contestant Huo Huo.

"Well, don't worry, Master Fu Xuan!"

Huo Huo showed an obedient smile, then supported Qing Que, who was a little unsteady on her feet, and prepared to take her home.

Fu Xuan frowned slightly and said, "Huo Huo, if Qingque wants to hug you, just kick her to the ground." The mysterious divination spirit told her that this would be the best outcome.

Huo Huo nodded ignorantly, and added in a low but sincere voice: "Uncle Tail will probably slap Lord Qingque and fly him to the Xingcha Sea." The little guy told the truth very honestly.

After watching Qingque and Huohuo leave the Taibusi, Fu Xuan also returned to the side room in the Taibusi. When she was still the Taibusi, she often handled official business until the early morning, and she would usually take a nap here so that she could continue working the next morning.

After pushing open the door, An Ming was still lying on the bed sleeping, but Fu Xuan could obviously see more now.

She had noticed something when An Ming fell asleep not long ago, and now she was completely sure that An Ming's mind had been pulled into some extremely hidden realm.

Even she could only rely on divination to vaguely sense the existence of the domain, and she was completely unable to perceive what was happening within it.

Fu Xuan might be able to guess that this was Hua's territory, and the conversation that was about to take place with An Ming in this territory was probably powerful enough to conceal the secrets of heaven, and even the gaze of fate could not touch it at all.

Since she wanted to cheat fate, she might as well play it out to the end. Of course, this was definitely not her intention to cheat or anything.

Two intoxicating blushes quietly crept up Fu Xuan's cheeks. The alcohol content of the sweet wine naturally could not do anything to her who was now as powerful as an envoy, but at this moment, Lord Taibu urgently needed an excuse to get a little tipsy.

A small "reason" that would allow her to temporarily let go of her reserve and let her heart take over.

Then getting drunk is of course the best thing, drinking and chatting with the disciple whom I haven't seen for a long time. Well... reuniting after a long separation and having a few drinks with my beloved disciple until drunk, isn't that the most normal thing?

Fu Xuan sat beside the sleeping An Ming. He reached out and gently stroked his cheek. When his love was at its most intense, he leaned over and kissed his lips, feeling the warmth.

And then...a bold idea quietly prevailed.

Fu Xuan's little hand also reached under the quilt dishonestly, crawling towards somewhere, as rigorous and serious as if he was in a tunnel warfare.

Only after she touched the target did Fu Xuan's lips curl up into a smile of success and a little shyness. After adjusting her posture, she lay down beside An Ming like a cat stealing fish and carefully began her clumsy attempt.

As long as it is not so obvious, it should not affect An Ming's spiritual world. This is theoretically true.

But she couldn't resist the blurred affection in Fu Xuan's eyes after he felt the straightening. He wanted her to be reserved and arrogant when the arrow was on the string? If she could hold back at this time, her name Fu Xuan would be written backwards!

But Fu Xuan had never tried this position before, and even aiming it took a lot of effort. After all, in An Ming's words, a small and tsundere loli like her was more suitable to be held in the arms*.

And that was indeed the fact. Fu Xuan had been accustomed to that mode for a long time. Now that she was suddenly asked to become the active party, she felt a little unfamiliar...mainly because she really had no experience in this area.

Fu Xuan pursed his lips in annoyance, thinking that if he had known earlier, he should have asked Huang Quan for the secret in advance. After all, he had heard before that Huang Quan was a strong man who could make An Ming unconscious directly.

As expected of him, Lord Void Envoy. Fu Xuan recognized his strong will and fighting power.

Fu Xuan originally wanted to make a video call to Ms. Robin during the process, but because it was her first time experiencing this angle, the process went on faster than he had imagined.

No one may believe it, but Lord Taibu took a glorious rest in less than half an hour while An Ming was sleeping soundly.

Fu Xuan shrank back under the quilt with a flushed face. He deeply felt March Seven's original obsession. After looking around, he realized that it was impossible for others to know, especially the robin, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Lord Taibu pouted his lips cutely, and with a little reluctance, he stretched out his index finger and poked An Ming's still peaceful sleeping face.

This feeling is no different from that of a doll, mainly because there is no feedback. Although it is very stimulating, it is indeed more comfortable to be hugged (), and it is more in line with Fu Xuan's habits.

Little Xuan'er moved her body, found a very comfortable angle, and snuggled up to An Ming, planning to wait until she woke up and then wait for An Ming to tell her what happened.

Just when Fu Xuan was half asleep and half awake, the phoenix mark on An Ming's chest suddenly glowed with fire, and the red-gold sparks roared and gushed out like a blazing flame burning the sky!

An unimaginably powerful sword intent burst out along with the shadow of a flapping fire phoenix. In an instant, the entire side room was covered by this sharp sword intent.

With a "swoosh", Lord Taibu was thrown out in a parabola and fell obediently in the corner of the room.

She blinked dazedly, with a few strands of messy hair sticking to her cheeks, and it was obvious that she was not fully awake yet.

Fu Xuan: "?" No, how come you have to be knocked away for sleeping these days? Is this reasonable? She just ate a little more without telling her sisters.

But looking at the figure shrouded in sword intent, Fu Xuan sensed an incomparably pure sword intent, as if it originally belonged to An Ming.

The transparent and flawless glass sword heart in An Ming's body, now tempered by the Phoenix Fire, burst into dazzling colorful rays of light!

The sword's heart is clear and lucid, which is already the pinnacle of the mundane way. But if there is still a realm above it - that is the "Tao".

Although weapons like swords and knives cannot open up destiny, by using the mind as a furnace and fire as a torch, one can still cultivate the sword heart to a level comparable to destiny.

That is not a destiny that carries a certain concept of the universe, but it has already reached its peak, symbolizing the end of the sword path.

The strong fluctuations that erupted at this moment were even comparable to the scene when Sakura opened up her destiny. An incomparably brilliant star track erupted in the sky above Luofu, crossing the entire timeline towards dawn.

The star trails run through the boundary between day and night. The dazzling tracks seem to be directly imprinted on the long river of time, rushing from the distant past and heading straight to the unknown end of the timeline.

The eternal fire has grown into a prairie fire, and now it has all gathered together!

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"The Great Dream is the realm I realized in the past."

Time passed in just a moment, but it seemed like a lifetime. When the raindrop that had stagnated in Hua's palm fell onto the stone brick, An Ming suddenly woke up from his dream.

Completing this reunion at the end of time in a dream within a dream, Hua was 100% sure that fate would not detect it. Naturally, she would not be unprepared during these long years.

The boundary between dreams and reality became clear at this moment. Just now, in that area where reality and illusion were indistinguishable, An Ming saw everything that had happened in Shenzhou in the past from Hua's memory.

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I went to the movies tonight, so I was a bitch. QAQ