Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

After the war, Luofu was in ruins, but at least it was on the right track. This star core explosion was not without good things for Luofu. The biggest cancer of Luofu, the secret power of Yaowang, was gone, and many powerful forces had almost fled before the star core explosion. It can be said that there is no construction without destruction. Although many Yunqi died on the battlefield, their blood brought a new Luofu.

The existence of elite troops also prevents the powerful outside forces from easily attacking Luofu. After all, the six immortal boats of the Immortal Boat Alliance are integrated. If you cannot quickly take over Luofu with a large advantage, once the other immortal boats arrive to support you, it will be a war that is not worth the loss.

After all, after experiencing the third Fengraomin War, the Fengrao Army and the Xianzhou Alliance are temporarily on the defensive against each other, both recovering their strength and preparing for the next century war.

The Yaoqing Immortal Boat brought a large number of high-quality weapons to Luofu to help rebuild Luofu Yunqi. The Zhuming Immortal Boat also brought a batch of ore to help Luofu replenish the treasury and sent local craftsman leaders to Luofu. Yuque and Xuling sent a large number of craftsmen to help rebuild Luofu buildings. Fanghu naturally rested and recuperated, and Luofu had not contacted him for many years.

Although the streets are no longer as prosperous as they were before the war, they are now popular. The Cloud Cavalry patrols are in the lead, and the Ten Kings Judges are also doing their jobs. Everything is moving in a good direction.

"Fu Xuan, you didn't do this for half a month straight... You have such dark circles under your eyes..." Mo Feng knew Fu Xuan's personality and temper, and he was very serious, but this guess still scared himself.

"What's wrong... It's all the fault of a hands-off boss. It's only been half a month. My best record was two months in a row." Fu Xuan said, "I thought half a month would be just a blink of an eye for the immortals, but I didn't expect it to feel like a year."

No wonder he is called a workaholic.

Such working machines are rare in the entire universe.

"Do you want to take a nap? After all, it is important to replenish your energy." Mo Feng asked with concern. If it were him, he would definitely die suddenly after doing it for fifteen days in a row, let alone two months. Maybe the physique of the immortal species is different.

"It's okay. I know what I'm doing."

The two walked all the way to Tianbosi, and many people greeted them along the way. After all, Mo Feng and Fu Xuan were now household names in Luofu, and it was estimated that even the other immortal boats were almost known to everyone.

"Hey? Isn't this Brother Mo Feng and Lord Taibu~" Mo Feng heard a very familiar voice. After all, the voice was so lively and such a person was not common. It was March 7, the pink-haired girl.

Although they both have pink hair, hers is short hair while Fu Xuan's is long hair but it's tied up.

Mo Feng looked around and saw that white occupied most of the land. It should be a memorial service.

"Hello." Mo Feng responded to March 7's greeting.

"Are you holding a memorial service for someone?" Mo Feng asked.

"Oh - we are collecting Tingyun's belongings..." Sanyueqi said sadly. Oh, Tingyun, the president of Minghuo Chamber of Commerce, it seems that she is not sure whether she is dead. Huanlong just disguised himself as her and used her identity.

If she were still alive, it would be hilarious to see you guys holding a funeral for her.

However, the probability of her being killed is much greater than the probability of her being alive.

Mo Feng and Tingyun didn't have much interaction, but Yukong always regarded Tingyun as his successor, and as they were both fox people, it was normal for him to feel sad. Both the fox people and the short-lived species had funeral ceremonies, but in different forms.

The fox people would place the coffin containing the corpse on the star raft and then let it float away, while the short-lived people... well... would cremate the corpse and bury it in the ground... and erect a tombstone.

Because the immortals will fall into the demonic body, they are usually taken to the Ten Kings Division. What will happen next, perhaps only the dying people know. They have no clear concept of death, but are more afraid of the demonic body.

"She is an excellent businessman." Mo Feng nodded.

"By the way, are you done with your work?" asked San Yue Qi. It was the first time he saw Mo Feng and Fu Xuan in these days.

"Not yet, but it has been basically resolved. We should also take a break, right?" Mo Feng said.

"Oh, I want to invite you to take a ride on the Starry Sky Train. Please come when you are free." March Seven said with a smile.

"Maybe he'll come to visit unexpectedly someday, just don't chase me and Fu Xuan away."

Mo Feng no longer thought about the possibility that Tingyun was not dead and that he would come back to find himself socially dead. If that really happened, Miss Huahuo, who was still looking for fun, would be happy to see it.

Since Mo Feng, Fu Xuan and Ting Yun were not old friends, they did not attend the funeral. Fu Xuan, on the other hand, did not care at all, leaning on Mo Feng's arms and walking with his eyes closed.

She didn't use her magic eyes to see, she just followed Mo Feng, it didn't matter where he went. What was important was the person who was with him, wasn't it?

In just six years, Mo Feng has gone from being a barely-eating chef to where he is today. It feels like a dream. He never thought that all his small and even big goals would be accomplished.

As they walked, "I am really too tired..." Mo Feng felt that Fu Xuan seemed to have fallen asleep because he could not keep up with his pace. So he held Fu Xuan in his arms and slowly walked towards Chang Letian's new home.

It has been a long time since I came back here. Since the core explosion, I have either slept in the Cloud Cavalry Camp or on the battlefield. It has been a long time since I cleaned it, and this new home is a little dusty and lacks the human touch.

Mo Feng put Fu Xuanqing on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

It's not like they haven't slept in the same bed before. In fact, they had been sleeping in this bed at night before the star core exploded. It's just that Fu Xuan said that they can only touch each other after they get married... and Mo Feng certainly respected Fu Xuan's opinion, but sometimes it was really hard to endure it.

For her, marriage is the only way for them to officially integrate with each other.

Looking at Fu Xuan's sleeping face, Mo Feng fell into memories of the past. How did he fall in love with such a girl in the first place? Was it because she showed him a clear path, or because she didn't bully him like other powerful people?

I can't remember... Maybe in Mo Feng's heart, sometimes liking someone is just an unintentional thing. Because of a certain opportunity, he likes her every frown and every minute of her. Love is sometimes such an overbearing thing, it takes root and sprouts naturally without any reason.

Originally it was destined to be a one-sided love with no result, but now it is a two-way love. Fate is really unpredictable. Maybe it is because I am a short-lived person that I cherish every minute and every second with Fu Xuan.

Does Mo Feng desire eternal life? To be honest, he once fantasized about being with Fu Xuan forever, which would be heaven. But...what if he could live forever? Would he still cherish these years so much?

Mo Feng's only regret is that he can't stay with Fu Xuan longer, and he is destined to leave before Fu Xuan. If possible, Mo Feng wants to cry for Fu Xuan, but everything has a price, so he can't be too greedy. Fate has given him the greatest gift, so don't be so greedy.

Mo Feng smiled and kissed Fu Xuan's forehead, who was drooling: "Thank you, Xuan."

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Here are the author’s words:

In fact, Mo Feng's feelings for Fu Xuan were abnormal at first.

When all hope was lost, he regarded himself as a chess piece because of a little favor. His lifelong wish was just to be a sharp spear in Fu Xuan's hand, and his love was a morbid thing. In other words, Mo Feng wanted to give meaning to his life without a goal, that's all.

Because of Fu Xuan's words, his original morbid thoughts were completely shattered. His original life goals were shattered, and he began to slowly reflect on the meaning of his birth. As time went by and the years accumulated, his obsession with Fu Xuan was no longer the kind of love that a low-class person hoped for from heaven. Instead, he truly liked her for a variety of reasons, whether it was her beauty, Fu Xuan's personality, or Fu Xuan himself being his first love.

That's why the idea of ​​letting go is derived: after all, a sick person would not have such feelings and would only think that he must get the other person, right?

Only when you truly consider the other person's perspective and believe that he or she deserves a better future will you make the decision to let go.

Perhaps it was fate that brought them together in the end.

A low-level person poisoned by society meets the moonlight that truly illuminates his personality.

A high-level machine forced by fate meets the sun who truly understands herself.

This is the two-way rush I yearn for, not the love that only attracts people at first sight. This is the view of love I want to present with my pen.

But the author's writing style is a bit venomous and dark, and the degree is not well grasped. So... hehe. Sure enough, there is still a big gap between my own thoughts and my writing.

All in all, my knife has its reasons, and the dark writing is also to set off the better light, right? The darkness before dawn is always the darkest, I hope everyone can welcome such a dawn.