Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

(This if line is an if line where Mo Feng did not go undercover in the Medicine King Secret Sect, and in the end Fu Xuan could not bear the secret medicine and fell into the devil's body. Let me make it clear first, don't worry about whether the plot is reasonable or not. It's an if line, just watch it, and that's it. I hope that those friends who like Daozi will no longer like Daozi after watching it.)

(If you can't bear the pain, please skip it, because it has little to do with the main plot, just read the sweet story of the main plot. I've said it in advance, don't regret it if you read it later. If you still scold me after reading it, then... then you have offended the easiest person in the world to offend.)

In the year 8100 of the Star Calendar, two years after Fu Xuan disappeared, a catastrophe brewing in Luofu arrived as expected. Qingque, who succeeded Fu Xuan as the Grand Astrologer, had seen this crisis a year ago.

Although no one has mentioned what happened to Fu Xuan, everyone knows that things are heading for the worst. The star core exploded in Luofu Jianmu, and the demonic bodies filled every corner of the street. For a time, Luofu was like hell on earth, with wailing everywhere.

"It's so annoying - the Secret of the King of Medicine, the Star Core Hunter, and that group of the Legion of Destruction. Each and every one of them is a worry." Qingque said irritably as she looked at the divination chart in front of her. The two years as Taibu had changed her a lot.

In the past, she was never sad, and she looked carefree every day, such an optimist. But now, the smile has long been far away from her.

Even though she tried her best, the situation in Luofu was still heading towards the worst. As expected, she was no match for Fu Xuan. If, if she had played less, could she have avoided this worst outcome?

The situation in Taibusi is not optimistic. The evil spirit has completely infiltrated, and even many of the Medicine King's secrets have wreaked havoc in Taibusi.

"Forget it, forget it - do your best and leave the rest to fate." Qingque shook his head and slowly walked towards the main entrance of Taibusi.

A large-scale mobilization meeting was being held at a secret base of Changletian. They had waited for this day for too long.

In order to let the light of the King of Medicine shine in every corner of Luofu, they have been lurking for too long, and now, the time for their revenge has finally come. As long as Jianmu grows, Luofu will be a fertile world, where you can enjoy the bath of the King of Medicine and roam the streets of Luofu with your flawless body!

The immortal boat should have originally been the immortal boat of Lord Medicine King.

"What can the Hunting Star God use to judge our good and evil—" On the platform underground, Dan Shu was giving her pre-war speech.

"What else can you use to deprive us of our right to believe in Lord Medicine King? Immortality is what we desire, and it is what we deserve. The people of Luofu today have forgotten the original intention of setting out on the immortal boat to search for immortality, and have forgotten how their power came from in the first place!"

Danshu is sure to win. Almost all the institutions in Luofu, big and small, have been corrupted by the secret teachings of the King of Medicine. Even if Jingyuan keeps a close eye on them, it doesn't matter - preventing others from achieving immortality is against the trend of the times.

What does he have to fight?

Qingque's foundation is not solid, and in terms of ability, he is not as good as the previous Taibu, so he can't cause any waves.

Jingyuan, Jingyuan, this year is the anniversary of your death.

"The Medicine King's compassion makes the Jian tree grow; those who plant it are of one mind, and together they ascend to paradise!"

The stronghold was occupied by the slogan, which seemed like a devil's sound filling the brain and spreading to every corner.

At this moment, no matter whether these secret disciples were forced or voluntarily became members of the secret sect, they all wholeheartedly and devoutly believed in their own god - the God of Fertility [Pharmacist].

Abundance will surely defeat hunting. The hunting swords are like short and weak rusty daggers in front of abundance. Victory will eventually belong to abundance.

"Fu Xuan - go give them a surprise. You are looking forward to this day, right?" Dan Shu chuckled. "Let them know how great the Medicine King is. The Medicine King is kind!"

In the shadows, just looking at it makes people feel a chill. The former pink and purple eyes are now covered with mist, and the deep golden pupils do not hide the sick black at all.

"Medicine King's Compassion--" A hoarse, unfamiliar, emotionless voice responded to Dan Shu's expectations.

……

"General, why don't you take action?" Mo Feng swung his sword to kill the abundant evil creatures that kept attacking Taibusi.

Coming here was of course Mo Feng's decision. It should be said that he had made this decision two years ago. Fu Xuan, she will definitely come here. This is an intuition, so he will greet her here.

The official statement was that Fu Xuan's life or death was uncertain - but Mo Feng and Qing Que both knew that Fu Xuan had fallen into the hands of Medicine King Secret, and that meant that Fu Xuan was now a pawn of Feng Yu.

"He has a lot of other things to do, and this crisis has not yet fully surfaced." Qingque said concisely, looking at the endless stream of Fengcao troops over there with a cold expression.

The non-combat capable personnel within Taibusi have basically been evacuated, except for Qingque.

She was still a weakling, but she never ran away like other civil servants. The reason she gave herself was that she was now the head of the fortune-tellers and had to take responsibility.

In fact, she also wants to meet Fu Xuan.

The Yunqi forces were on the defensive. After all, none of them were elite, so Mo Feng was a little overwhelmed.

Qingque stood at the gate of Taibusi, looking into the distance: "She's here, Mo Feng."

"Really?" Mo Feng dreamed of meeting her again one day. The smell had completely changed. The strange smell coming from abundance made him feel unfamiliar, but it was undeniable that it was Fu Xuan.

The characteristics of abundance are not yet so obvious, but there are no exceptions, and there are dead branches all over the body.

"Leave Taibu Si to me, and Fu Xuan to you. Don't let me down." Qingque chuckled. This was the first time she laughed in two years. Just now, when she met Fu Xuan again, she seemed to have reconciled with something.

"But you--" Mo Feng was about to say that Qingque had no fighting power.

"I'm Luofu Taibu, don't worry. Fu Xuan must be in great pain in that state, bury her." Qingque said, "I'm here."

There was no ups and downs in his tone, but his words were full of loneliness.

Qingque slowly climbed onto the high platform of the Dayan Qiongguan Formation: "Go quickly, it's not your style to sit here stupidly. You won't be unable to do it, right? She is no longer Fu Xuan."

Mo Feng did not hesitate any longer and rushed forward with his sword. His sword had already buried too many people, so one more would not be too much.

Qingque watched Mo Feng go away, with a smile on his face: "Just a wicked creature——"

She took out the Emperor Yuan Qiong Yu card she carried with her: "Try your luck."

Afterwards, when the cards fell, a very strong explosion sounded. "Bang!" Yes, just now, she finally understood the meaning of hunting. At that moment, she reconciled with her past self, which made her think clearly and understand too much.

Why should we dwell on past mistakes? Since the past cannot be undone, why not change the present?

Regardless of the past, because we cannot change the past, don’t ask about the future, because one day in the future it will definitely change because of us now.

Now, she is a destiny walker on the hunt.

The battle situation of Taipusi has reversed.

In mid-air, the battle between Fu Xuan and Mo Feng had just begun. Fu Xuan, blessed by abundance, was like a madman, suppressing Mo Feng everywhere. Mo Feng was immediately covered in wounds, relying entirely on his willpower to hold on.

After all, it was a great thing for a guy who was not a destiny walker to be able to hold his own against Fu Xuan in his prime.

Mo Feng coldly confronted Fu Xuan. She could no longer remember herself. In the final analysis, she did not seem to be worthy of her remembrance. However, in Mo Feng's heart, she was the only person he could not forget.

Life is like a complete tragedy, and we follow the rules to perform this pantomime without an audience.

Even though Mo Feng had killed countless comrades with his own hands, he should have been numb to this kind of funeral, but looking at Fu Xuan who had fallen into the evil spirit, a strong sense of grief still occupied his heart.

If he were not a short-lived species, he would not be able to suppress the evil in his body and would have fallen into the body of evil.

"Why are you stopping me?" Fu Xuan looked at the person who was blocking his way with his dim pupils.

She followed the vague memories in her mind and wanted to destroy the most emotional Taibushi first. She forgot a lot of things and only followed the wildness in her heart, tyrannizing all the rich enemies.

But she couldn't understand why the man in front of her didn't avoid her when he was clearly no match for her. Didn't he value his life?

"You have never understood me. It doesn't matter, I don't mind--" Mo Feng's sword moves became more fierce, but in front of Fu Xuan, even the embroidery sword technique could not hurt Fu Xuan at all.

"Looking for death—" Mo Feng was finally knocked down by Fu Xuan.

He fell heavily to the ground. Qingque saw that Mo Feng was defeated and was about to go to support him, but he found that he rushed to the sky again.

What's going on? Qingque could feel that Mo Feng's breath was weak, and he should be close to death. Why did he still have the strength?

Just when Qingque had not yet recovered from his surprise, Mo Feng was knocked down again.

Then he rushed forward again.

"The power of abundance, we should have been comrades." Fu Xuan recognized the abundant power in Mo Feng's body. It was this obscure power that supported him to approach him again and again. "You clearly have the power of Lord Medicine King."

"This is different--" Mo Feng's consciousness was almost blurred, and he was swinging the sword completely based on instinct.

"You will die - step back, and I can spare your life."

Even ants cherish their lives, so why would a normal person be so desperate? But the person in front of him completely ignored Fu Xuan's "good intentions" and rushed forward again and again, repeating the meaningless attack.

Everyone's patience has its limits, and the same is true for Fu Xuan who has fallen into the evil spirit.

It is common for the Fengrao army to kill each other. If they are not from the same Fengrao army, they will definitely show mercy. Since they are enemies, tear them apart. This annoying fly!

No one can stop the expansion of the rich forces, not even the Star God.

Fu Xuan pierced through Mo Feng's dying chest with one hand. The body of the demon is the sharpest sword.

She took out the heart expressionlessly and held it in her palm. It's finally quiet now - I really don't understand the crazy behavior in front of me. Fu Xuan looked at the blood-red heart, and his expression revealed a sense of confusion for a moment.

Once upon a time, was I like this?

Have I done something wrong again...

Just when Fu Xuan subconsciously crushed his heart, an inexplicable force burst out from it, and a pale white light tore through the sky.

Something was wrong. It was so wrong. What was going on with this force? A force no less powerful than that of a general rushed out from his heart.

The power of pure destruction.

This is the color of destruction.

After the light, a large number of evil creatures disappeared, and many buildings evaporated into thin air. Fu Xuan and Mo Feng were nowhere to be seen. Even their bodies could not be seen.

Most of them were dragged into the abyss on the other side.

If it weren't for Qingque's ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune, and if she hadn't launched a timely defense, using the aftermath of the explosion of the Qiong Yu brand to block the dazzling light coming towards her, she would have disappeared from the face of the earth.

Even so, no matter how quick her reaction was, she was still seriously injured.

The battle ended with the death of Captain Mo Feng and Fu Xuan. Afterwards, the reinforcements from the Star Train's pioneers helped Luofu survive the star core crisis. The subsequent story had nothing to do with Mo Feng.

After the disaster, when Qingque was sorting out Mo Feng's belongings, he accidentally found a suicide note he left behind.

……

Good morning, good afternoon and good evening.

I don't know what time it is now, but it doesn't really matter. If you read this letter, I'm probably dead, after all, if I were still alive, I would tear it up.

I don't know who you are, but I would like to ask you to listen to my story.

My life is like a colorless ink painting, or like a clown arranged to perform a funny show on a stage called "fate".

I once didn't know why I was alive in this world.

I have no relatives. My adoptive father died very early and I have no relatives to turn to.

I have no foundation, just like duckweed floating in the wind, just going with the flow.

It was Fu Xuan who gave my hopeless life a glimmer of blessing. Even if it was just a piece of cake for her, even if she actually wanted to use me. But it doesn't matter, no matter what, I just want to find a reason to live.

As long as she is here, I don’t care how she uses me.

Later, they all called me the Gravedigger Captain, because I helped many people who were about to fall into the devil's body escape from the sea of ​​suffering. But I actually don't like this title very much, because I feel that I am not worthy of the position.

After all, I couldn’t even bury Fu Xuan.

This is my lifelong obsession and something I must do.

Even if it means death, I will do it. For this, I will give everything.

If there is an afterlife, I hope I can live a more relaxed life. There, I can also have a wonderful life, and there, I will not be depressed because of myself. I should also have the right to have my own tomorrow.

Rather than an endless abyss with no end in sight.

It must be annoying to hear all my complaints. So I will just write down the main points.

After I die, half of my property will go to you, the destined one. It's not much, but it's not too little either. The other half will go to Qingque. If she also dies due to an accident, I'll give it to Jingyuan. If... forget it, there are so many ifs.

That’s it, I wish you good health and a bright future.

—— Mo Feng’s last words January 8100, 1