Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

In Yan Cui's description, Ting Yun's impression in Xia Zhihui's heart has become more and more full.

He had seen Tingyun in the game before traveling through time, but he had never seen the plot of Luofu. After traveling through time, he had not seen Tingyun because he went to Planet Dimeng.

Before that, he had heard March 7 and the others talk about the process of getting along with Tingyun, and their ultimate transformation into the Lord of Destruction.

But it is still by looking for traces of Tingyun's past life that we can more clearly understand what kind of person she is.

After saying goodbye to Yan Cui, Xia Zhihui took out the bow.

"As for this bow, I think I know who she wants to give it to."

"Mr. Yanming said before that when the ferryman returns home, he will bring some gifts or local specialties to his friends and trusted colleagues, and the colleague whom Tingyun trusts the most is none other than the flight attendant Yu."

"When I was chatting with the stewardess before, I had already heard that she was very good at bowing. This bow should have been given to her."

His analysis made sense, March Qi and Xing nodded in agreement.

I remembered that Yu Kong had said before that she would stay at the center of Xingchahai recently to prepare for the mourning ceremony. If anything happens, go find her there.

Several people quickly set foot on Xingcha and returned to the center of Xingcha Sea.

Yukong was inspecting Xingcha at Kunyutai. When he saw a few people approaching, he took the initiative to greet them.

"Why are you all here? Do you need my help with anything?"

Xia Zhihui handed her the bow and arrow in his hand.

"According to our inference, this should be a gift from Tingyun to you."

Yu Kong was surprised and took the bow and arrow.

"This...is this what Tingyun prepared for me?"

"Well, she understands what I want, but I don't know what else I can do for her."

"Thirty years ago, Luofu experienced a tragic war. At that time, I was one of the battleship pilots who went sailing. Also, my best friend went on the voyage with me."

"But my best friend died on the battlefield, countless cloud cavalry soldiers and pilots died in that war, and Luofu also recuperated for thirty years before he barely recovered."

"Do you know how that war ended?"

"When I crawled out of the burning wreckage of Star Chassis, what I saw was a planet without blood and tears, and a sky unmodified by the atmosphere."

"The sky was so beautiful, full of stars, but I could only crawl on the war-torn land like an ant waiting to die, looking up at it helplessly."

"And in the distance, there are countless remnants of abundance."

"After the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of warriors, we have received the mighty grace of Emperor Gong Siming."

"With just one strike, all the fertile creatures were destroyed, but I almost lost everything in order to prevent them from entering Luofu."

"If for Emperor Gong Siming, crushing those enemies is as easy as breathing...then what is our sacrifice?"

"Under the power of the Star God, the sacrifices of mortals are like a joke and nothing."

"This incident has become a haze in my heart. I no longer pick up a bow or pilot a starship. I switched from a battleship pilot to a civilian job. Relying on my military exploits, I became the helmsman of the Tianship Division."

"And my best friend's daughter, Qingni, has been clamoring to become a pilot in the past few years."

"I made a promise before her mother Caiyi died that she would never become a pilot. During this time, my relationship with her was very tense."

"As long as we don't talk about pilots, Qingni and I won't quarrel on weekdays."

"But before Tingyun set off last time, Qingni and I had a serious quarrel."

"I'm afraid Tingyun gave me this bow because he wanted me to recall the good times of the past and be more flexible when communicating with Qingni."

"I am from a military background and am not good at delicate relationship management, but Tingyun is a wonderful person with all-around skills. I'm afraid she chose this gift for me because she saw what I was thinking."

"As expected of her."

"I once thought that times have changed, and so have the fairy boats. Only people like Tingyun are the future of the new generation of Tianbosi. She can bring prosperity to Luofu. Unlike me, who is only good at bringing blood and fire run."

"but now……"

She turned around, grabbed the bow and arrow, pulled the bowstring, and made a standard bow-drawing posture.

"Now I feel that I was wrong. Before all the remnants of abundance and anti-matter legions are wiped out, people like me who can run and fight between blood and fire are needed. This can ensure that the new generation like Tingyun can exert their potential. talent."

She took a few steps and pointed to a starship.

"This is the Xingcha prepared for Tingyun. Please place her memorial on it."

Everyone looked at Xia Zhihui, and he took out a cup of tea, a dish and a fan and put them on them.

Yanming came running from a distance, holding a paper kite in his hand.

Among the fox tribe, paper kites are used to comfort the souls of pilots who can no longer take off.

He explained.

"Although Tingyun and I are not real pilots, we have been dealing with the starry sky our entire lives."

"So, I think she would be happy to be able to fly again."

There are very few objects to commemorate Tingyun. These few items are placed on the Xingcha, which looks empty.

Yukong lowered his eyes and promised in a low voice, his tone was deep and firm.

"Tingyun, Tianbosi will not forget you... I will find out the truth. If you are killed, I will avenge you."

Everyone observed three minutes of silence.

Not far away, a Tianbo Division staff member came over and nodded to Yu Kong.

"Lord Yu Kong, it's almost time."

"Ah."

She excused herself, left the area, and began to maintain order at the scene.

Many people in Luofu have now arrived at the center of Xingchahai, which is the center for memorial ceremonies.

After Yu Kong left, everyone could be considered to have occupied the best positions, but there were also many people behind who were slowly taking the exam.

Looking down from Kunyu Terrace, we can see the dark crowd gathered with solemn expressions, and the atmosphere is solemn and sad.

There were obviously a lot of people, but it was unusually quiet, with only the sounds of people walking through.

Occasionally, a cry was heard, and then it quickly became quiet again.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the yellow leaves from the branches.

The leaves swirled through the sky and the crowd.

Xingcha silently sailed toward the sky, and along with the sad music played, the cries became more and more frequent, and they sounded out in waves.

Sadness filled the air, causing an unconscious silence.

But Xingcha would not stop because of the cry, and kept driving towards the Jade Realm Gate until he passed the huge formation and headed towards the stars.

The mourning ceremony ended and the crowd in the square gradually dispersed.

Jing Yuan didn't know when he was standing behind everyone.

"On behalf of Xianzhou Luofu, I would like to thank everyone for coming to attend the funeral ceremony."

"I heard from Fu Taibu that you are planning to leave Luofu. I have two things I want to give to the Star Train."