Yin Wuxing took off his helmet with a dark face, and sat cross-legged on the ground for a long while without saying a word.

"Master, you can't do this," a childish voice appeared, "Love cannot be forced."

Accompanied by the sound, a ball of light came, and he transformed into the appearance of a little Taoist boy. He walked over and sat cross-legged across from Yin Wuxing.

Yin Wuxing didn't speak, he looked towards the southeast, and three hundred miles away, there was Xiao Moyin's Immortal Mansion, but it was a pity that it was surrounded by immortal clouds and the journey was so far away that he couldn't see the place.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Sentient beings, tell me, what did I do wrong? Is he just forcing him to death like this?"

"My lord, you can't fall in love for many years from the beginning." Xiao Daotong sincerely suggested, "It's impossible for Fu Yixian to accept and integrate into this setting from the beginning. It won't work, so we have to take it slowly."

"Did I not love him enough? Did I not pamper him enough? What's wrong with me? Is he treating me like this?" Yin Wuxing frowned, still immersed in the previous plot.

"You are in the play, but he is outside the play." The sentient beings came slowly and analyzed for his master, "then your pursuit method is not good, if it is in the next few worlds, there may be such a pursuit method that may work." , but it was arranged like this in the first world, such a good plot line was ruined like this.”

"Why can't it work?" Yin Wuxing raised his head in confusion, "If the first world is completed, it will save a lot of work."

"But how can you be eager for quick success in love?" Sentient beings sighed, and patted Yin Wuxing's shoulder earnestly, "Perhaps in other places, the sentient beings are not as good as the Lord, but when it comes to karma and reincarnation, the sentient beings know a little better than the Lord."

Yin Wuxing patted his head, and said expressionlessly: "Don't talk big, I refined the stars and tempered you, a child, and I can only snap my fingers for ten years, just ten years, how can you understand the mind of an adult. "

The sentient beings looked up at him, neither unhappy nor convinced, but persistently said: "If you are willing to listen to the suggestions of the sentient beings, maybe you can get better."

Yin Wuxing's eyes fell on Xiao Tong: "Then what good advice do you have?"

The sentient beings blinked, and their delicate voice was full of youth and maturity: "Trace back to the source and start from the heart."

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