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Lin Xian slowly said to Wan Ye: "I am living a very happy life now, but what if all this happiness is false?"

Wan Ye wondered: "False?"

"Yeah," he nodded towards Wanyu, "My so-called power, so-called magic, and so-called power are all illusory. I have a feeling that these will eventually disappear."

"As long as a person lives, he can watch the clouds roll and relax. Although I am not obsessed with power, when those things I am about to disappear, I really feel reluctant to let go."

"Hahaha," Wan Ye laughed wildly after hearing Lin Xian's words.

"I thought it was something. Brother Lin, is it because of this?"

Lin Xian looked at Wan Ye in confusion, and suddenly bowed and said seriously: "Brother Wan Ye, please enlighten me."

"Look," Wan Ye got a fiery red maple leaf from somewhere and handed it to Lin Yan.

"Things in the world are not static. The red maple falls only for a moment, but I can remember its appearance. This is eternity."

After listening to Wanye's words, Lin Xian felt that he had indeed reached a dead end before. These external forces came suddenly, and it was normal for them to leave suddenly.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Wanyo, you are not very old, you are indeed a life mentor!"

Wan Ye asked with some confusion: "Life mentor? What is that?"

Lin Xian smiled slyly, took out a bottle of cider, opened it, and handed it to Wan Yedao.

"Good brother, it's time to drink."

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Although it is unavoidable for a man to be sad sometimes, he can no longer act like a daughter after that.

Although Lin Yan is ordinary and has no special features except Yushu Linfeng, he still wants to give Linghua a try.

Yes, the power he had gained through special prayers was gradually disappearing, and he had just broken out of the thunderstorm.

Lin Xian also felt the gaze from Sky Island. Is this the so-called restriction?

"Lin Cie, have you decided?" A complex voice came from the system. Although she felt that Lin Cie was unreliable, she had experienced so much and disliked each other. When she really wanted to say goodbye, she was a little sad.

Lin Xian smiled nonchalantly, "As Wanyo said, it doesn't matter what happens afterwards, leaving traces is the most important thing."

The system's voice also became a little unbearable: "You still have seven days."

"Haha, why do you sound like I'm about to die? I'm just crazy about the spring and autumn. Why, you are also infected?"

After saying that, without waiting for the system to reply, Lin Xie stood up and walked towards the scattered soldiers.

"Haha, good brother, you are the only one who stays with me now."

The battle ended that day, and it was not easy to deal with being adrift on the ship. Lin Xian moved the skirmisher into the cabin and gave him his final respect.

After breaking out of the storm, the Star of Death rushed all the way to Liyue. When passing Guyun Pavilion, it continued to rush towards the snow-capped mountains.

There was no way, he really couldn't drive this thing, so he and Manyo lowered the anchor, slowing down the ship's speed by more than half.

He asked Wan Ye to board Guyun Pavilion and go to Liyue Port to find help first.

Lin Xian had a premonition that the so-called backlash suffered by special prayers would be quite a few, probably to the extent that the system would just say goodbye.

What is this called? The system hosts are originally birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes?

Lin Xian couldn't help but laugh. The skirmishers couldn't come back to talk to him. Beidou and others in the cabin were still unconscious. From now on, he was no different from talking to himself.

Stepping towards the deck, you might as well look at the scenery.

What Lin Xie didn't see was that the slender index finger of the skirmisher sitting on the ground suddenly twitched.

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