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Looking at the children who looked older than him but were still full of energy, Zhao Xiaofei nodded, the children who had been urged by him to cultivate the Dao Fa since they were children obviously had a lifespan that was difficult for ordinary people to reach. It's just that he was selfish, when he knew that Ren Tingting couldn't practice the witchcraft that extended his life the longest, and the prince of pure Chinese blood couldn't practice either, even though he knew that some of his foreign sons and daughters were likely to have the talent to become wizards, he still chose to hide the little fireball model.

"Father, what's wrong with you, shouldn't you live with the sky with your ability?"

Looking at Zhao Xiaofei, who was still as young as a teenager, the prince and others couldn't help but be shocked, because in their hearts, Zhao Xiaofei was an omnipotent immortal. But now it seems that the death of the queen mother hit his father really hard, and it actually made him think of abdicating the throne and not asking about the world.

"It's hard to live forever!"

Thinking that he had many children unknowingly and had gone through a third of his life, Zhao Xiaofei shook his head and said, "Although I am sure of immortality, it's a pity that your mother can't wait, but don't worry, maybe I will come back from the fairy world in tens or hundreds of years, and I will be able to find a way to resurrect Tingting at that time, so you just need to take care of the country with peace of mind." ”

Here, Zhao Xiaofei obviously told a small lie that was slightly different from the actual situation, that is, teleporting to other worlds was said to be a return to the fairy world.

But this is undoubtedly the best result that the royal family and even the people of the world want to hear, and it can also make the already stable country more indestructible. After all, no one knows if he, the founding immortal, will come back again, and let all the rebels who dare to rebel in the future suffer from the eighteen layers of hell.

And Zhao Xiaofei can be regarded as leaving a thought for himself, not only sealing Ren Tingting's body with thousands of years of cold ice, but also intercepting a trace of soul origin with a secret method. In the future, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely be able to cultivate into a character comparable to an immortal god, then he may really come back again, let Ren Tingting resurrect against the sun or directly create something out of thin air with the trace of soul origin left behind.

"I have made up my mind, and in three days, the ascension and succession ceremony will be held."

Don't say that he is partial, looking at the many children and grandchildren of different ancestries in front of him, Zhao Xiaofei clearly knows that the status of a pair of black-haired children of pure Chinese blood cannot be shaken by other foreign children. After all, they knew the most and most complete Maoshan techniques, and only children of Chinese descent could cultivate the Three Qingguan Thoughts.

In addition, only the prince can practice Jeet Kune Do, as long as the descendants do not die by themselves, it should be impossible to produce any big baskets.

As the saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

Thinking that he had also reminded everyone of some fatal wrong policies in later generations, Zhao Xiaofei didn't want to say anything more, although he didn't know if the descendants would appear faint, but at least the previous generations had far more vision and vision than modern people under his education.

So three days later, Zhao Xiaofei directly released the teleportation skill in front of many officials and even the people of the capital on the huge Heaven Sacrifice Square. Suddenly, a pillar of purple light that exuded endless majesty and nobility rose into the sky, shocking the hearts of everyone present, and shouting in their hearts that the immortal descended to earth, after all, although they were convinced of Zhao Xiaofei's ascension, they didn't expect it to be such an exaggerated scene, and now even if there are some people with different intentions, they will never dare to fight the idea of this immortal descendant again.

Not to mention the hype of Zhao Xiaofei's ascension in the historical records of later generations, what purple soared to the sky and the stars reversed.

In short, he ignored the huge golden and dazzling bright white dots that were special and rare at first glance, and chose a green dot whose size and brightness were only a little larger than Mr. Zombie's world, and prevented teleportation to the unknown and threatening Gaowu planet to the greatest extent. As soon as the three seconds arrived, Zhao Xiaofei only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a whirlwind.

It has become the origin of the fact that later generations have repeatedly praised the founding emperor of the past and the present, and once a year to raise the sun to pay tribute.

"Damn, late, late!"

In an unknown world, on a starry night, a very short boy was running forward anxiously and panting, while looking at the watch in his hand and muttering, "That tattered cram school really slows down time, so it won't be able to catch the last train, really." ”

That's right!

At this time, the young man seemed to remember something, and continued to mutter, "I remember that there is a cemetery in front of me, and you can quickly reach the station by walking through it." So, although he felt a little creepy, in order to catch the last train of the boy, he still endured the horror in his heart and walked to the overgrown desolate area ahead.

And just as the young man cautiously walked into the middle of the cemetery, he saw a dazzling purple light flashing in front of a certain grave, and then a young man in ancient costume with a detached and luxurious temperament had appeared in front of him.

He was horrified in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout, "There are ghosts! ”

This young man in ancient costume is naturally Zhao Xiaofei, and he teleported to the unknown world for the first time, he is also extremely vigilant, and as soon as he shouted out, he had already pulled out the magic sword made of 10,000-year-old thunder wood on his waist to guard the surroundings. However, when he recovered from the discomfort of just arriving in a strange place, he was speechless to find that there was nothing deadly around him, except for the fact that there seemed to be more lonely ghosts around him.

So Zhao Xiaofei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew the magic weapon on his waist, and looked at Zhengtai in a casual shirt in front of him, it seems that he was really teleported to other worlds, and he should still have come to a modern world with demons and monsters.

So the most important thing at the moment is, of course, to figure out what the situation is in the world?

So Zhao Xiaofei smiled and said to him, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, you see I have a shadow." As he spoke, he deliberately jumped twice in front of Zhengtai, so that he could clearly see the shadow shaking under his feet.

"You're really not a ghost, but what's the matter with that dazzling purple light just now and your sudden appearance?"

Although the fact that Zhao Xiaofei had a shadow made Zhengtai relax a little, the scene when Zhao Xiaofei suddenly appeared in a burst of dazzling purple light still made him unable to let go.

Forehead!

Thinking that there were ghosts in this world, Zhao Xiaofei only thought about it for a while, and did not hide it, "I am a Taoist priest, you can regard my appearance just now as some kind of special Taoist technique." ”

"Daoist, are you a Taoist priest from a country on the other side of the sea?" , Hearing Zhao Xiaofei say that he was a Taoist priest, Zhengtai immediately said with his eyes lit up, "It turns out that you are the Taoist priest described in the book, and the ancient costume on your body is a Taoist costume?" No, I've seen the clothes worn by Taoist priests in books, and your clothes should be the ancient costumes of that country. ”

"Well, although I am a Taoist priest, I prefer to wear ancient costumes."

From the words that the young man said, Zhao Xiaofei instantly analyzed a lot of things, and also knew where he was, at present, it seems that he is probably in an island country in an unknown parallel world, but I don't know if there is a more powerful mysterious power in this modern world than Maoshan Shu.

"Wow, a There really are ghosts! ”

Just as Zhao Xiaofei was thinking about what to do next, Xiao Zhengtai let out another earth-shattering roar, interrupting his contemplation.

'What's going on?' ’

Seeing Zhengtai in front of him, looking behind him in horror, Zhao Xiaofei turned his head and found that he didn't know when, those boring ghosts had gathered very curiously because of the conversation between the two.

'What are some ghosts afraid of?' Zhao Xiaofei turned his head again, this little Zhengtai's courage was too small.

Hey, that's not right.

At this time, Zhao Xiaofei finally discovered that something was wrong, and blamed him for being used to dealing with demons and monsters in the past few decades, with his strength, he could naturally see these ghosts, but the little Zhengtai in front of him was an ordinary human being, and he was obviously able to see these ghosts, but the other party was still a guy with yin and yang eyes.

Damn, bad luck!

Feeling that there seemed to be too many lonely souls here, Zhao Xiaofei carefully looked at the surrounding environment, only to find that he was standing in front of a certain grave, no wonder. But this situation made him complain, he really had a relationship with the grave, and the two crossings were in front of the lonely grave full of weeds.

But then again, the little Zhengtai with yin and yang eyes in front of him seems to be a little familiar.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Originally, when he was a few decades old, Zhao Xiaofei no longer had nostalgia for the memories before the crossing, and he almost forgot many irrelevant trivial things, but as he cultivated to the Yin God realm, all the movies and television he had watched before the crossing became vivid. And now, the more he looks, the more he feels that the guy in front of him seems to be the supporting character of the academic tyrant who loves to read books in the anime psychic king, the timid Shota who met Ma Cangye in the cemetery.