"Mr. Xu, that pendant ......"

Zhao Ji knew very well that the monks suddenly called Bai Ling'er a saint, and their attitude was extremely respectful, it must have something to do with that pendant!

"That's between me and her, and it has nothing to do with you!" Xu Fu sipped his tea to himself.

"I took Bai Ling'er all the way to the bloody curtain, and we have experienced a lot together, and I am worried about her safety!"

"You don't have to worry about it in the future! But when a human monk sees that pendant, if he sees the old man himself, not only will he not hurt her, but he will also stay as a guest, and he will not dare to slack off a little!"

"How many human monks are there?" Zhao Ji was a little ......disdainful in his heart, and said secretly: I just can't beat you, otherwise how can I allow you to pretend to be like this?

Xu Fu smiled: "Isn't it a little too low-key?" Yes, in the ruins, not only human monks, even gods and demon clans will compliment Bai Ling'er!"

Zhao Ji: "Inside the ruins......?"

Xu Fu snorted in his nose: "The old man personally created the Dao Law Cultivation Sect, which is on a par with the acquired Divine Dao and demonic arts. Could it be that someone dares to move the old hand-picked saint?"

What? The so-called cultivation of true qi refinement. Under the peak Dao realm, there are five major stages and thirty-one realms, pre, middle and late stages.

All founded by Xu Fu?

Zhao Ji was shocked, shocked, and felt incredulous, thinking of the attitude of all the monks when they saw Xu Fu just now, but he had to believe it!

No wonder he is called the "Most Holy Heavenly Master"!

The originator of returning to the ruins to cultivate the truth is in front of him,

Zhao Ji suddenly thought of his cultivation problem, he inquired with Roland, and only then did he know that he had passed the age of qi refining. Recourse to the system. There's nothing the system can do either!

"Mr. Xu, when the younger generation encounters a problem, do you still want to teach you?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"The younger generation is ...... older"

"It's no problem if you want to refine qi!" Xu Fu had already understood Zhao Ji's intentions and answered directly.

Zhao Ji was very excited: "Then the juniors plead, please ......"

Xu Fu was still drinking tea, his eyelids were not raised, and he teased: "The old man still doesn't know the name of the younger generation!"

"I'm sorry, it's the juniors who are rude!"

Zhao Ji hurriedly said, "My name is Zhao Ji!"

"Xianyang?Zhao Ji?" Xu Fu kept looking up and down.

"Yes, old sir. The junior is from Xianyang, and his name is Zhao Ji!"

Xu Fu's voice was condensed, and he said slowly: "The peak of the mountain is extremely extreme." The abyss of the sea is said to be extreme. The peak Dao realm at the end of the avenue is the extreme. ”

Zhao Ji was stunned, how could he play a word game, but he didn't dare to sweep the other party's face, and said: "The old gentleman praised it falsely, and the younger generation didn't dare to be ashamed." ”

Unexpectedly, Xu Fu's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said righteously: "But compared with your surname, it is too far behind! Zhao family, it is unspeakably expensive!"

Zhao Ji couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this old man can really pull it!

He hesitated slightly, and then said carefully: "Please forgive the younger generation, now the descendants of Yan and Huang have multiplied more than one billion, and there are nearly 30 million people with the surname Zhao alone!

"No, you're different from them, you have the assets of an emperor!"

Xu Fu said loudly in a firm tone. After a slight pause, he added, "Xiaoyou knows the decay, and he must also know the number of decay deep skills!"

The so-called number of magic is the backbone of Chinese mystical culture.

The number of techniques is based on the number of lines, and the basis is the five elements of yin and yang, the heavenly and earthly branches, the river Tuluo book, the number of Taixuan Jiazi, etc. "Shu" refers to the magic of Fangshu, and "Shu" refers to the number of qi and mathematics, that is, the mathematics and physics of the five elements of yin and yang.

The number of techniques is extremely profound, and the mysteries are abnormal, and once you master it, you will be omniscient and omnipotent. From looking at the appearance to predicting the future, it's all about predicting the future.

Xu Fushen's number of techniques is clearly recorded in the history books, and there is no problem. He was able to single-handedly establish the Dao cultivation system of Guixu, which is probably also related to the number of techniques.

"Mr. Xu, the juniors know about this!"

Xu Fu's face was serious: "In Xiaoyou, he has the ambition to compete for the world, the power of fighting the heavens and the earth, and the spirit of purifying the world!"

Belch...... I'm just a farmer, when did I become so good?

Zhao Ji was really stunned, he suddenly had a spirit, Xu Fu is powerful, what he said corresponded to Chi You's character and ability one by one, could it be that the gluttony on my body was seen through by him?

Gluttony is not only your biggest hole card, but also an unspeakable secret. Once it's revealed, I'm afraid it's not good!

"But what does this have to do with my surname Zhao?" Zhao Ji asked with a smile. Quietly changed the subject.

"Xianyang, Zhao Ji,"

Xu Fu muttered quietly, and suddenly his voice was raised, "Your Majesty's surname is Zhao, and his family's blood is surnamed Zhao, not Ying." According to the results of the decayed deduction, after the empire lost its deer, the bloodline of the Zhao family was hidden in Xianyang and has continued since then. And your arrival is exactly what this point is!"

What, I am a descendant of Qin Shi Huang?

This one, Zhao Ji was really shocked.

After a long time, he came to his senses and asked, "What does Mr. Xu want me to do?"

Xu Fu got up, put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky for thousands of miles, and said in a deep voice: "Although Your Majesty dominates China, you have infinite ambitions in your chest, and you have not had time to display them! ”

Zhao Ji's heart moved, and he said: "People can kill gods, and they will also win the sky! Reunite Jiuding and restore the human emperor!"

Xu Fu's eyes showed ecstasy: "Yes, Your Majesty sent me to the sea to look for Immortal Mountain, and the ancient and unparalleled Heavenly God War on the top of Yuanqiao Mountain is all related to it!"

He stared at Zhao Ji and said emotionally: "With the assistance of the old man, it will only be twenty years at most, and he will definitely be able to make the great prince of the people." ...... This is His Majesty's will, it is the pursuit of the old man all his life, and it is also the result of the blood power of the extremely young man. Once it happens, it's the best of all worlds!"

"What about after helping me become the emperor of men?" Zhao Ji's tone was indifferent, at this moment his heart was as clear as water, not stained with a trace of dust.

"After that?"

Xu Fu was full of confidence, and his eyes were full of longing, "Restore my Great Qin homeland, and then integrate the power of Huaxia and Guiru, challenge the ancient gods, and regain the position of Emperor of Heaven for the emperor!"

Zhao Ji got up and gave a deep salute to Xu Fu's back: "Farewell!"

Xu Fu was surprised: "Why are you leaving?"

Zhao Ji thought for a while, and said loudly: "Old Mr. Xu, can you know that today's Huaxia Haiqing Heyan, the national strength is growing, or it will not be long before we will reach the top of the world!

Xu Fu smiled faintly: "What does that have to do with me, what does it have to do with Great Qin, and what does it have to do with you?"

Zhao Ji saluted again: "The Tao is different, and it is not a conspiracy." Say goodbye under it!"

"In Guiru, I am the way!" Xu Fu looked stunned and shouted loudly.

Zhao Ji stopped, but did not look back: "The Tao is natural, naturally, let it be! If you don't block the historical process of Huaxia, if you don't force me, it will be natural, and it will be the 'law' of the Tao, right?"

Xu Fu was furious and threatened: "Don't forget, you can't cultivate yet. If you want to cultivate the true qi and refine the qi, only the old decay can help you!"

"Let nature be, nature is nature. Harmony and difference, different parties are harmony!" Zhao Ji said.

Xu Fu's more than 2,000 years of cultivation, and his cultivation to the pinnacle, failed to suppress his anger, and he was so angry that he trembled, but he couldn't argue with Zhao Ji.

He couldn't help but roar: "You are not the only choice, there are still people in the ruins of Your Majesty's descendants! Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Zhao Ji continued to move forward: "Life and death are just the rotation of yin and yang, can't Mr. Xu see through this? Not to mention that the younger generation thinks that geniuses fight methods, talents fight wits, and fools will wrestle!"

He actually taught Lao Tzu a lesson? and scolded Lao Tzu for being a fool?

Xu Fu was really angry, and shouted: "You killed my descendants of the Xu family, I want to take revenge!"

Zhao Ji replied indifferently: "Xu Yiping and Xu Yipeng were indeed killed by the juniors, and the juniors can't beat you, you can kill me!

"You!"

Xu Fu suddenly felt refreshed for a while, and after his emotions exploded to the extreme, he actually had a calm breath, "Give you three years." Three years later, the Xu family's family power will seek revenge on you!"

"Thank you!" Zhao Ji still didn't stop, but he walked more than a dozen steps away, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's cultivation is strong, but after all, he is too old, and his body is a little rickety, which inevitably reminds people of the old man on the street who is slow in his movements and has wooden speech.

Zhao Ji was touched and comforted slowly: "Although the national honor of Great Qin is no longer there, the spirit of Great Qin has been inherited. Although the first emperor is dead, he is immortal. ”

Xu Fu looked at him, his lips moved, and he didn't speak.

Zhao Ji continued to walk into the distance, and said loudly: "Jiuding, I will take it." Emperor of People, I will find a way to re-establish it. Even if I am the Emperor of Heaven, I will fight for it......"

Xu Fu's cloudy old eyes suddenly glowed, but he heard Zhao Ji continue: "But it's not that you have to be, just like you don't have to me!"

Xu Fu suddenly felt a pain in his liver, and scolded, "Damn, little rabbit!"

After thinking for a while, he said to himself in a very low voice: "Anyway, you broke the blood curtain and let me regain my physical and mental freedom. We are also fellow villagers, fellow villagers in China......"

He found himself a good step.

......

All the monks were waiting quietly for several miles, except for Bai Ling'er's laughter and the sound of the wind blowing their robes, nearly 10,000 people did not make a sound.

"Uncle, are you back?"

Zhao Ji looked around and saw that the heads of the major forces had complicated expressions, and he already knew it in his heart.

He pointed to the scars on Xu Fei's face and said with a smile: "Ling'er, the good-looking big brother is not good-looking now!" took out the perfect repair cream and whispered a few words to Bai Ling'er.

Bai Ling'er jumped up and down and came to Xu Fei: "Big brother, you bend down!"

Xu Fei was glaring at Zhao Ji angrily, but he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly bent down and asked, "Holy Maiden, Xu Fei is happy to serve you!"

Bai Ling'er applied the perfect repair cream to Xu Fei's face, and sure enough, after only a dozen breaths, the skin was restored to its original state.

For Xu Fei, the death of the third uncle and the fourth uncle is far less important than his own face.

Of course, Zhao Ji is not showing weakness. What he repaired was not only Xu Fei's face, but also the faces of the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness.

......

After a stick of incense, Zhao Ji, Bai Ling'er and Wu Qingyun walked side by side, and the female disciples in eight hundred colorful clothes were far behind.

"Uncle, hug!"

"Well, you're a saint now. The saint doesn't need to be hugged......"

"That Ling'er is not a saint!"

“......”