For a while, the entire territory of Great Xia was surging, and the more the Desolate Beast Clan was like this, the more the three major forces wanted to send secret agents to find out the reason.

It wasn't until the Great Elder of the Desolate Beast Clan came forward and killed all the spies that had been surrounding the clan that the three major forces dispelled this idea in their hearts.

But they all knew very well that the reason for the closure of the Desolate Beast Clan must be directly related to Lin Fan's return.

At this time, the hero who stirred up this storm was lying quietly in a coffin.

Lin Fan and Miao Yan were buried together by the villagers who kept their hands in the same shape.

In the dream, Lin Fan was still sitting by the small lake, waiting for the arrival of the birds for ten years.

It wasn't until five years later that Lin Fan and Miaoyan were already middle-aged in their forties at this time, and their children had grown up, and under Lin Fan's waiting day and night, the bird finally appeared in his eyes again.

With just one glance, Lin Fan recognized this bird, which was no different from other flying birds.

"You're here."

What is strange is that the flying bird just stopped on the branch of the treetop and sorted out its feathers, without paying any attention to Lin Fan's appearance, but Lin Fan still decided that this flying bird was himself, and it was his previous life.

"If you were in my previous life, I must have been very unhappy."

"Otherwise, why would I be living like this in this life, I must have been extremely disgusted and dissatisfied with the cultivation in my dreams."

Lin Fan didn't care about the bird's actions, but spoke to himself, his eyes kept looking at the calm lake, as if he was staring at whether the fish would bite the hook.

Like no one else, Lin Fan began to speak, all his words were for the birds, talking about the confusion of his life, talking about his yearning for immortals, but also his own satisfaction with his current life.

He didn't notice that the flying bird had stopped, and his eyes looked at Lin Fan who was fishing without blinking, and quietly listened to him tell all this.

It wasn't until Lin Fan finished speaking that the bird moved.

"It's your choice, although you are me, you are not me."

"The path you choose, you have to go on well, so why bother with the things in your dreams."

In just a few words, Lin Fan, who was sitting by the lake, looked stunned.

Since he has his own conjectures, thinking that everything in his dream is his past life, and he was tired of that kind of life in his previous life, then now that he has the life he wants, why should he be bothered?

For the first time, I have sat by the lake for fifteen years, and there has never been a single fish bite, and after the bird finished speaking, a fish bit the hook.

Lin Fan threw the fish out with joy, didn't look at the flying bird, turned around and walked in the direction of his home.

He has already figured out that living well in the present is the most important thing, so why care about his past life and the future.

And the wonderful words at home, looking at Lin Fan, who came back early, was even more stunned.

It's been fifteen years, and he's never been back in advance, what's wrong with it today?

"Wonderful words, don't regret whether there is any news coming recently?"

Lin Fan sat on the chair and waited for dinner, and asked about their son's situation, fifteen years passed in a hurry, and he almost didn't participate in his son's growth, just waiting for the arrival of the bird wholeheartedly.

Na Cheng sighed softly when he thought of the wonderful words, and said that Lin Buregret had already gone to Dao Mountain to practice immortal law with the Taoist priests.

Such a result made Lin Fan stunned, his son actually embarked on the old path of his previous life.

"I don't regret it, I must unravel whether there is such a thing as reincarnation."

"You've been fishing by the lake for fifteen years, and you've been watching it for fifteen years after you without regrets, and he knows what you've been bothered by."

Lin Fan shook his head slowly, and asked Miaoyan to find a way to contact Lin Buregret, his heart knot had been untied, and he should have his own way to go, not because he chose what path to take.

But who would have thought that when Lin Buregret returned home, he rejected Lin Fan's proposal, he really liked to practice this path, if it was indeed because of Lin Fan's condition that he embarked on such a path at the beginning.

After learning that his father's heart knot had been untied, Lin Buregret also found that he liked to practice, and he wanted to go higher and farther to overlook the entire Great Xia.

Regarding this result, Lin Fan did not block it much, and also persuaded Miao Yan not to interfere too much.

"I don't regret that we have our own way to go, the two of us are old, so we don't need to interfere more."

Just a quick glance, Lin Buregret returned to Dao Mountain, if Lin Fan took a look, he would definitely be surprised, because the Dao Mountain that Lin Buregret went to was the peak of the falling mountain in his previous life.

Everything seems to be a new beginning, but in the end, it will lead to the same end.

Lin Fan didn't know all this, he only knew that he had to cherish the rest of his time with Miaoyan, the Lin family's family business didn't have to worry about him, and he started the journey again with Miaoyan.

The last time he went to visit Daxia with a purpose, this time, he changed his mentality and went to visit the scenery of Daxia with Miaoyan.

Since this day, the flying bird has never appeared, Lin Fan seems to have forgotten the flying bird, and he is immersed in the lives of ordinary people with Miaoyan.

Time passed little by little, and the relentless wheels left deep furrows on the faces of the two, and their sons came home very rarely, and only two old people were left in the house to accompany each other.

"Lin Fan, do you regret it?"

"No regrets!"

Lying on the bed, Lin Fan took Miao Yan's hand and slowly closed his eyes as he did when he was buried with them.

When Lin Buregret came back, he only saw the corpses of his parents.

And in the cemetery group of that small village, Lin Fan and Miao Yan slowly opened their eyes, and both of them had tears on their faces.

"That's what you're bringing me out for."

"Are you going to say goodbye to me this way?"

Miao Yan asked in a hoarse voice, she thought that Lin Fan didn't know how to get along with herself after seeing several of his senior sisters, so she gave herself nearly a jiazi of time in this way, which was considered to be an explanation to herself.

But Lin Fan patted the palm of his hand, and the tomb exploded directly, and he walked out with Miaoyan and kissed Miaoyan's lips gently.

"Five years to go."

"My promise to you will always be there."