Ziru is gone.

Like Lin Wu, she walked peacefully.

This can be regarded as a hint of comfort in Wang Zhong's mind.

Suddenly, he wanted to laugh a little.

Qi Wentian, Xiongba, and Lu Cai, those people struggled to extend their lifespan and wanted to become immortals.

But when they watched the people around them leave one by one, they didn't know what they were thinking.

Is it really good to live alone to the end?

After Zi Ru left, Wang Chong also chose to abdicate. Now the matters of the court are basically left to his son Zhao Jianguo to handle.

This son is the strongest spiritual root among his children.

Therefore, Wang Chong gave him this name, Jianguo, hoping that he could govern the country steadily like him.

Fortunately, Zhao Jianguo did not disappoint him. Zhao Jianguo was not only strong and talented, but also had both civil and military skills since childhood. Therefore, Wang Chong handed over the country to him in advance.

"Aunt Zhu."

"Owner."

"From now on, you can help Zhao Jianguo. You can rest in the deep palace on weekdays, do you know?"

Looking at the huge fat pig in the yard, Wang Chong said.

Since its stability, Wang Chong asked Aunt Zhu to live here and designed a huge pigpen for it alone.

This pigpen is not only comfortable, but also has two maids who deliver food every day.

So over the years, Aunt Zhu has been raised extremely fat.

But don’t be deceived by its fat appearance. Aunt Zhu is now no less powerful than any elder in Xianshan.

Moreover, because the lifespan of demons is several times longer than that of human monks, Aunt Zhu is still in her prime at this time.

Although Aunt Zhu was asked to stay with her guard, she still gave Aunt Zhu's soul to Zhao Jianguo and told him that this thing was to control Aunt Zhu. Otherwise, Wang Chong himself could not guarantee whether Aunt Zhu would be obedient.

But I think Aunt Zhu shouldn't act rashly.

It's very simple, it lives well here and there is no need to rebel at all.

"I know the master." Aunt Zhu nodded.

"Well, I'm leaving. I guess my life span will be here in the past few years. From now on... I'll ask you."

"Wuwuwu..." Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhu cried directly: "Master, I miss you, I want to be with you..."

"Hey, there's something different about shemale, please stay well."

Wang Chong sighed and finally left here.

"Master, Master... Wuwuwu..." Aunt Zhu was very sad, but she also knew that Wang Chong would probably not be able to see him in the future after leaving.

"Hey, I will protect this place for you, master." Aunt Zhu sighed and returned to the pigpen.

Afterwards, Wang Chong himself returned to the fairy mountain.

Zi Ru, Lin Wu, Liu Huo and the others are all here, here, the mountains are full of flowers.

"Owner."

That morning, a woman in red clothes saw Wang Chong coming to the cemetery again, and she walked over from the flowers.

"Xiaohua." Seeing the visitor, Wang Chong nodded slightly.

"The master will live here from now on." Xiaohua said.

Today's little flower is no longer the little fairy of the past, but a flower that looks like a big trumpet.

Wang Chong himself doesn’t know the specific variety, so he roughly guessed it is a local wild flower.

The little flower is no longer like a little girl, crying from time to time. Now it is much more mature and steady, and often wears red clothes to treat people.

She usually has the best relationship with Zi Ru. After Zi Ru's death, Xiaohua planted her roots here. Over the years, flowers bloomed all over the mountains and fields.

"Master, you said that after a person dies, he will go to the fairy world. Where are we monsters? When you leave, I don't know when to leave this world. If I can still go to the fairy world, you must take me with you."

Xiaohua sat aside and said with her cheeks on her back.

Wang Chong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Your life span is longer than Aunt Zhu. Do you want to die so soon?"

"Because I'm too bored, all the people I know have died, and you may not have been a few years ago, and I suddenly became scared."

After so many years, Xiaohua has not felt the fear since she became stronger.

But now, she suddenly became scared.

She is afraid of loneliness.

"If you can, you have time to go down the mountain and have fun. It is really boring to be on this broken mountain." Wang Chong said.

"Well, I understand." Xiaohua nodded.

Wang Chong sighed in his heart, even Xiaohua was afraid of loneliness, and he was basically alone now.

"Little Flower."

"Hey, is there anything wrong with the master?"

"Anyway, it's nothing. We'll go out for private visits in the past few years. We've been busy for so many years, and it seems that we haven't played much."

"Okay." Xiaohua smiled happily.

From this day on, Wang Chong dressed himself up as a successful businessman, and Xiaohua was his maid.

Each person and one flower, traveling around in the Immortal Dynasty.

When encountering unfair things, Wang Chong secretly resolved them.

When something strange happened, he and Xiaohua watched the show.

When he encountered something happy, he and Xiaohua were also happy.

For a time, many people said that they hadn't seen the former monarch Zhao Xiaodong for a long time.

Many people wonder if he is dead.

Only those around Wang Chong knew that Zhao Xiaodong had gone out for a trip.

Thirty years passed quietly.

Wang Chong found that he could finally walk.

Xiaohua didn't expect that these thirty years would be the happiest thirty years in her life.

Zhao Xiaodong, no more.

"Master, you will be fine." Xiaohua cried when she looked at Wang Chong on the bed.

With a group of descendants, Wang Chong only let Zhao Jianguo come.

"Kanguo, I'm going to die soon. I've told you what I should say and what I should teach. There is no need to repeat it."

"Woooooo, Father!" Zhao Jianguo cried.

Wang Chong struggled to get up, walked out of the house, came to Ghost Sword Mountain, and shouted: "From now on, the lord of the fairy mountain is Zhao Jianguo, and I, Zhao Xiaodong, will no longer care about the world..."

After saying that, Wang Chong sacrificed a wisp of soul power on his body and placed it on General Mie Tian inside.

If there is trouble in the Immortal Mountain in the future, Wang Chong's soul power will appear.

This move is the same as Gaodongtian's.

He did this to do his best to maintain the prosperity forever.

After the work was done, Wang Chong's energy was severely damaged and returned to the house.

"I'm not long..."

"Master, wuwuwu..." Xiaohua cried.

Zhao Jianguo fainted even more.

Fortunately, there are only two of them here.

"Xiaohua, don't spread my death. I will use my emperor's power to maintain the prosperity forever."

Wang Chong believed that there must be enemies in the secret, but because of his existence, these people dare not appear.

Now he is dead, in order to maintain the prosperity forever, if he can hide the news of his death.

"Owner……"

Xiaohua hugged Wang Chong's arm and cried into tears.

"Xiaohua, I didn't expect that the person who stayed by my side in the end would be you..."

Wang Chong smiled and murmured: "Zi Ru, Liu Huo, Lin Wu, you should go to the fairy world, but unfortunately I may not come here..."

"Owner……"

The little flower cried, and Wang Chong's hand slowly sagged, and his body dissipated...
Chapter completed!