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Her respect for the master, in every aspect, whether it is the degree of admiration or the favorability, has reached the peak.

But Fu Xuan cannot agree with this point.

A fortune teller can see the future and bear more than ordinary people.

But Fu Xuan cannot accept that the master, as a fortune teller who peeks into fate, is willing to fall into the abyss of fatalism and takes it for granted.

What's more.

In addition to divination, Fu Xuan cannot accept it more directly and deeply in emotion.

It is destined.

The master predicted that his fate is destined to end in my hands...

Fu Xuan was a little annoyed about this.

In the eyes of the master, am I a traitor who will kill the master at all costs in order to ascend to the position of the Grand Fortune Teller?

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

[Fu Xuan: ... Thank you for your belief. ]

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

Could it be that Master accepted me as his disciple not because he valued me personally, not because of my hard work and love of learning, but just to fulfill a certain prophecy?

Furthermore, Master's care and kindness to me.

Could it be that it was all because of this prophecy, were they not sincere, were they all lies...

Every time Fu Xuan thought of this, she felt extremely sad, and even had the urge to cry several times.

The argument between Fu Xuan and Master lasted for several times.

Finally, one day, the argument reached its peak, and she could not suppress her emotions, 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: "Then is your teaching and care for me also because of this?"

"Of course not."

Regarding this question, Su Qing gave a definite 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 disciple."

"Everything I did when I treated you afterwards was based on my heart."

"As I said before, even if the result is destined, we can choose how to complete this journey."

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

"But even so, I will treat you as a real disciple, and it has always been so."

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

Will she feel happy that the master treats her with true feelings?

No, after learning that she would sever the fate of her master, she was no longer happy.

Perhaps, if the master said that he accepted her as a disciple just for the prophecy, then all this was false.

Fu Xuan felt that he could be completely relieved.

[Xier: Ah, @Fu Xuan, can you really be relieved? ]

[Fu Xuan: ... I don't know. ]

[Xing: Liberation? Darkening! ]

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

Then the master said something else, but she couldn't listen.

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

In the past, Fu Xuan would take the initiative to cooperate.

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

Fu Xuan looked at the master, and her blood surged. Her tone trembled with her body: "Master, you bad guy, I... I hate you!"

At that time, Fu Xuan's mood was extremely complicated.

Angry, sad, sad, unwilling to believe.

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

After this.

When one day, Fu Xuan saw her master but didn't dare to greet him.

She realized this fear.

Fu Xuan said that she didn't agree with her master's concept of fate and didn't believe his predictions.

But her reverence for her master's divination realm was engraved in her heart.

She couldn't help but think.

If this prophecy really came true.

If this conversation between me and my master was the fuse...

So, when she came to her senses again, Fu Xuan ran away.

Fu Xuan, who once regarded it as an honor to worship Taibu as a teacher and once cherished every day with her master.

Despite the dissuasion of her family and all obstacles, she fled from Yuque Xianzhou in a way that was almost self-exiled.

She joined the Luofu Taibu Division, where the atmosphere was more free, and devoted herself to divination.

Fu Xuan not only wanted to stay away from Yuque Xianzhou, but also to prove with her own actions that her master's prediction would not come true.

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[Time: Now]

Fu Xuan narrated here: "...After that, I ran away."

"After saying harsh words to the master, I ran away from the master as if I was running away.

[Seele: Harsh words?]

[Seele: I was just blinking my eyes the whole time, which one was a harsh word?]

[Bronya: The only one I said seemed to be: Master, you bad guy, I hate you?]

[Seele: Huh? That's a harsh word???]

[Hanabi: Rated as: Aggression needs to be improved.]

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

[Star: This is right again!]

[Star: But this, uh, it still can't be considered a harsh word, right?]

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

[Kafka: For Fu Xuan, it is indeed a harsh word to say that he hates his master. ]

[Fu Xuan: ...]

[Kafka is right. ]

[Well, Fu Xuan has to admit that she and Kafka, a disciple and a daughter, do have some things in common to some extent. ]

Qingque heard Fu Xuan say this and unconsciously fanned the fan in her hand.

Qingque: "It's such a good day, talking about these things, isn't it a bit boring..."

She continued: "Then what happened later? Later, you must have reconciled with your master, right?"

Qingque hoped for a good ending.

Fu Xuan sighed and said: "Later, 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 is weak in the Changsheng race.

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

A hundred years passed quietly in divination and escape.

Then, the war started again.

The Fengrao people's army formed for the third time and attacked Fanghu Xianzhou.

Yuque and Luofu were not far from Fanghu Xianzhou, and it was their duty to rush to help. Fu Xuan, who had become a divination officer at this time, also took orders to calculate.

Her divination results showed that if they fought with all their strength, any Xianzhou army participating in the war would face a tragic defeat.

But if they insisted on the defensive, there would be room for maneuver.

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

But despite this, the result of the joint decision of Emperor Gong Tianjiang was that they still had to fight.

[Fu Xuan: I couldn't understand it at that time. The hexagram was like this, why did we 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...]

All that a diviner 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 "Ji Du Mirage" in the ancient legend.

This evil creature fell into the square pot, bringing a catastrophe to all the lives on it, recreating the tragedy of the destruction of Cangcheng.

...Is this really the only thing a diviner can do?

In anxiety and thinking, Fu Xuan had an extremely bold idea in her mind, and she immediately set off to the Shen Ce Mansion.

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

[Qingque: Oh my! General Jing Yuan! ]

[Xing: It 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 is to make the Emperor Bow appear.

Unexpectedly, after saying such a blasphemous and absurd idea.

The slightly exhausted Jing Yuan did not show any sneer, but nodded: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Xuan elaborated on his idea: "The Yuque Immortal Boat has the most important stargazing tool in the alliance, the Cloud Mirror."

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

Jing Yuan pondered for a moment, then said: "The Emperor Bow only uses the Light Arrow to announce its voice. You know very well... the only sign of the Emperor Bow's coming to the world, and the consequences it brings, right?"

The rescue of the hunting patrol is often no different from destruction.

The Emperor Bow dropped the Light Arrow, which not only means that Fang Hu will suffer a huge loss. Similarly, the person who performs this task will never survive.

Fu Xuan looked serious: "Yes, as the proposer of the plan, I am willing to go to the battlefield in person to carry out this matter."

Jing Yuan shook his head: "Thank you for your advice, but in times of crisis, Liu Yu should work hard. 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 proposed the resignation, will bear all the consequences, and you don't have to worry about it."

[Xing: Shocked, is Jing Yuan also under pressure here! He took over the responsibility directly! ! ]