The sun is shining and the sky is high, and the leaves on the branches begin to fall one by one.

The air was filled with a hint of desolation, and the little bit of summer heat remained.

It's autumn.

The capital of Zhao State, Handan City.

Lin Tao was wearing a Taoist robe of a cultivator, and he and Feng Qiang stood side by side under a big locust tree in the city.

A circle of wood fences around the big locust tree, and a circle of stone altars around the wood.

Lin Tao looked up at the leaves of the big locust tree, with a melancholy look: "In a blink of an eye, a year has passed."

Feng Qiang nodded softly and sighed slowly: "It's been a year."

Lin Tao stroked a strand of white hair on his temples and said, "Time makes people grow old. I am really exhausted for this."

Feng Qiang rolled his eyes unhappily and slapped Lin Tao in the head.

"Oh, it hurts so much."

"You te:"mu: "D-i is it dyed by yourself! OK?" Feng Qiang exploded in an instant and roared in a collapse.

"I dyed it myself...Isn't this to lead the fashion in the city and promote the fashion industry here..."

Lin Tao rubbed his swollen head while defending his grievance.

"It's clearly for pretending," Feng Qiang bulged his cheeks and imitated Lin Tao's tone sarcastically:

"Oh, I don't know who said it at the beginning. I have to create the impression of devoted myself to the people, and see if I'm tired and my hair turned white."

Lin Tao shrugged: "I said, don't be cute there, okay, you're just an old aunt..."

"Well……"

After saying this, Lin Tao suddenly felt the air around him drop by several degrees.

A gaze full of resentment and murderous aura was looking at him resentfully behind his back.

Lin Tao creaked, turned his head stiffly, and barely squeezed out an ugly smile: "Hey, hey, I just said it wrong, I said it wrong..."

Feng Qiang didn't listen to his explanation at all and slapped him over.

Lin Tao's cheeks suddenly became swollen, and he was lifted three or four meters away, and he beaten several times on the ground.

"Lin Tao! Come on your mission!"

A long sound of soul-chasing and life-seeking sound rang out above Handan City, and the lingering sound lingers for a long time.

In the main hall of the royal city, Han Dong, dressed in court uniform, stepped forward and came to Lin Tao.

Just as he was about to report on his work, Han Dong was suddenly stunned.

"Your Majesty, why are your eyes swollen?" Han Dong asked with concern.

"Why are my eyes swollen?" Lin Tao was angry when he mentioned this question and said excitedly: "This question is good, it's not..."

"Ahem cough cough..."

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out on the hall.

Lin Tao turned his head guiltily and saw Feng Qiang coughing twice as if nothing had happened, then lit his fists at him, giving him a threatening look.

A bare-fruit threat.

I, Lin Tao, was scared by you like this?

Do you think I was scared?

"Uh, my eyes are actually my eyes were actually confused by the wind and sand in the city yesterday. It doesn't matter. It's all right. Just live a few days."

Lin Tao gave a reason that was quite unconvincing.

Han Dong looked at Lin Tao, then at Feng Qiang beside Lin Tao, and he immediately understood.

"Then your majesty, okay, although there is no wind and sand in the city at all. But why is your cheeks swollen?"

"The reason for this is actually similar. It fell down accidentally when I went up to the city wall yesterday. You know, it is inevitable to fall off the city wall. Can we not worry about my injury?"

Han Dong wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Okay, okay, then we won't talk about the injury... But I'm really curious, Your Majesty, why did you also get a cast on your leg?"

"I……"

Lin Tao really asked the heaven speechlessly.

r-i"le"g0u is now.

Lin Tao suddenly cried, "Damn it, I was beaten by someone, okay? I was beaten by someone..."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Feng Qiang held Lin Tao crying and handed him a tissue.

“不哭了,乖乖,咱们不哭了,不就是挨揍了么.”

Lin Tao couldn't help but look up at Feng Qiang.

Isn't the person who beat me together?

Feng Qiang shouted "cough cough" twice again, and Lin Tao quickly regained his serious face.

"That, Prime Minister Han."

Han Dong bowed respectfully and said, "I am here."

Lin Tao said seriously: "A year ago, I started the plan to restore the fairy world. It should be almost the same now, right?"

Han Dong looked solemn and said, "Your Majesty, count the days, it will be exactly one year in three days."

Lin Tao said: "The channel connecting the two worlds has been resummoned?"

Han Dong nodded and said, "Your Majesty, because the actual situation is much faster than the previous plan, I summoned this passage a month ago."

"Um."

Lin Tao nodded and said seriously: "Okay, destroy this passage immediately. I think life here is good this year, and I don't plan to go back."

What?

I heard it right?

I worked hard to organize everyone to summon the channel, but now you say you won’t do it anymore?

Han Dong was stunned: "Your Majesty, are you serious?"

Lin Tao suddenly laughed, "Of course I'm joking!"

Han Dong was shocked and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Do you know, I'm scared to death.

Lin Tao's expression became serious again and said, "Since the channel has been summoned and the affairs here are almost done, it is time for us to leave."

"You're leaving?"

Although Han Dong had long thought that there would be such a day, when this naivety came, he was still mixed in his heart.

But so what?

Lin Tao and the others do not belong here, they belong to the fairy world.

This is just a temporary place for them.

"You... Brother Lin, I'd better call you Brother Lin. When are you planning to leave?"

Lin Tao pondered for a moment and said, "In three days, I'm going to hold a memorial service in these two days... Bah, a farewell party."

“Farewell party?”

Han Dong blinked, not knowing what Lin Tao was saying, "Brother Lin should be practicing it, right? OK, I will prepare for this."

"But..." Han Dong looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

"But what?" Lin Tao looked at Han Dong and asked with a smile.

Han Dong's eyes wet, and he choked for a moment before saying, "But, after you leave, you will have no backbone here. Who should inherit this monarch?"

Before, Lin Tao had thought of letting Han Dong be the king.

But after several considerations, he gave up this idea.

The talents of people are different. Han Dong is a rare talent who can assist others in governing the country.

But he lacks the courage of a king and cannot be competent for the king.

So, after thinking for a long time, Lin Tao finally came up with a suitable solution that would compromise.

Lin Tao blinked his fingers gently, and a ray of true energy flew out from his fingertips and turned into another Lin Tao.

"This is……"

Han Dong looked at Lin Tao's clone in front of him and had already vaguely guessed what Lin Tao was going to do.

"After I leave, I will leave a clone, continue to take on my role and become the new monarch."

"This clone, except that it does not have my soul, all thoughts and behaviors are like my own, and it can be regarded as a little thought left to you."

‘“This clone has a lifespan of about three hundred years.”
To be continued...