The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

I remember that Akrayun said that this portrait was brought to him by someone from an elder of the Jiuhua Sect. He also said that this portrait fell from the upper realm, and that the people in the portrait were the ones that the upper realm would spare no effort to kill.

That is to say, to Akrayun, the people in the portraits belong to the upper world, not this world. But there is actually a person in this world who looks exactly like the person in the portrait and He Zheng...

Surprising!

Now, Tianshu is also unconscious and wants to ask about the situation in the upper world. The names of the upper world mentioned by Akela Yun last time were all...

Zhao Jing held down her somewhat disordered heartbeat and took a deep breath. She didn't need to look at it with her naked eyes, but only with her mental power. The effect of the curse on her was somewhat reduced, but it didn't disappear completely.

It seems that the eyeband made of lightning liquid cannot be removed.

In the last battle, Tianshu used all his strength to help her and was able to eradicate all those killers and ensure that He Zheng and the child were safe.

But Tianshu...

Zhao Jing's Dantian has regained its mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and is now a scene full of vitality.

On a piece of green grass, Tianshu was lying in a large shape, unconscious...

Zhao Jing only took one look, then suddenly covered her eyes, and immediately realized that she was not seeing with her naked eyes, but with her mind, and the influence of the curse was basically controllable.

In that battle, Tianshu's long body almost completely disappeared, leaving only an inch-long figure that was so transparent that it was almost invisible.

This time, with the help of her opportunity to overcome the catastrophe, she absorbed the energy of the sky thunder, the underground spiritual veins, and the various spiritual energies gathered from all directions. Tianshu's body turned out to be 1.8 meters tall, the size of an adult man.

He has an extremely good figure, the kind of rugged yet beautiful male body. Although there is not a trace of muscle now, there is an inexplicable feeling that he is standing on a high place to rule the world, full of energy, commanding the country, and inspiring words. A sense of majesty; a kind of domineering growth in the flesh and the charm and beauty of pure physical strength, exuding unimaginable temptation towards her...

Zhao Jing hurriedly averted her eyes. In the past, Tianshu's long body was hidden under his clothes. She didn't think he had any charm other than his vast knowledge. Now... her heartbeat was racing and she was filled with desire. She didn't dare to take another look.

He could only hurriedly use the surrounding spiritual energy to weave a quilt, cover Tianshu, and turned to look at Cang Lin.

Before the tribulation, Cang Lin was almost transparent and almost disappeared. Now, taking advantage of the tribulation, he has recovered the body of the little milk dog and regained his entity.

OK, not bad.

Zhao Jing checked her consciousness and body again and found no problems. Opened the door and went out.

One day later, Qi Zhao listened to the chirping of insects, roars of animals, and chirping of birds around him. He opened his eyes blankly and saw the silver-gray ceiling and the mottled sunlight shining in from the window. He was a little confused.

who is he? Where is he? Why is he here?

Qi Zhao got up, feeling dizzy and extremely weak.

Suddenly he heard the sound of someone opening the door. Qi Zhao immediately lay back down, feeling like stars were shining in his eyes and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Zhao Jing came over and took his hand forcefully to feel his pulse, "Get up and eat something when you wake up. You are injured a bit seriously and you need to recover slowly."

Qi Zhao stared at Zhao Jing, who was blindfolded with blue and white cloth strips (eyebands made of lightning liquid), with a confused look on his face, "Who are you? What's wrong with me?"

Isn't this girl his cheap master? Even if he was blindfolded, he would not mistake her breasts, figure, skin color, and facial features.

He remembered that he seemed to be trying to escape before, and that he could have escaped alive under the eyes of all forces. He had a premonition. But, suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of him, and he fainted.

When I woke up again, it was like this.

The clothes are gone, the hair is gone, the hair on the body is gone, the color of the skin is not right, and the body is very weak, even weaker than when he was suppressed by the demon-sealing rune!

Everything was wrong.

Now it seems that the cheap master saved him, but he doesn't know what happened to him before the cheap master saved him.

The corner of Zhao Jing's mouth twitched slightly, her face was not red, her heart was not beating, and she said seriously: "I am Qingcheng of the Holy Sect. You were struck by lightning, and all your hair and skin were burned. I saved you."

"Then who am I?"

Zhao Jing "looked" at Qi Zhao, "Don't you remember? Didn't the thunder hit your head?" She looked up and down at Qi Zhao strangely, then nodded, "Oh, that's right. The speed of lightning, the speed of light. , hitting any part of the body, the whole body is equivalent to being hit at the same time. From now on, you will be called Qi Zhao."

Qi Zhao was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "Okay."

Qi Zhao drank a lot of spiritual water, and the spiritual power was quickly absorbed, and the skin all over his body became visibly whiter.

Zhao Jing put a few spiritual fruits that melted in his mouth into his palm, "After eating, you should be able to move freely. Do you still remember your cultivation?"

Qi Zhao thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't remember much."

There was spiritual energy and demonic energy in the air now. Whether it was the territory of spiritual cultivators or demonic cultivators, he didn't know. In short, you have to be cautious.

Zhao Jing took out the practice notes from scratch and said, "Take it and take a look. The clothes are nearby, wear them yourself."

Qi Zhao took the letter, opened it and looked at it, confused, "What is written here?"

Zhao Jing stared at Qi Zhao for a while, and she was right. It was strange that a demon king who had been sealed for tens of thousands of years could understand the writing of the lower world. But she also doesn’t know the words of this world.

He took the note and stuffed it back into the space ring, "Then I tell you to listen and understand for yourself. First, let's bring the spirit into the body. Before, you must have been able to do it, but now, you have forgotten, let me help you recall..."

Shengzong Yuan Lieyang and others chased out of the rain curtain and lost Zhao Jing.

Feng Xingyi, Zhou Wei and others almost bumped into Yuan Lieyang and others, and they all looked at each other in confusion, "What are you doing here? Chase them."

"Can't catch up, there's no trace."

"What?"

"What? Yuan Lieyang, didn't you say that was the Qingcheng of your Holy Sect? He must have relatives and friends in the cave, right? If he disappeared, go find his relatives and friends and ask."

The disciples of the Holy Sect all turned to look at Yuan Lieyang. The Holy Sect was a large sect, with tens of thousands of people in the late Xuantong realm.

They didn't know whether there was one named Qingcheng among them who was remembered by ancestor Yuan Lieyang.

Yuan Lieyang said confidently: "I know him well. He and Demon Lord Qi Zhao don't have to worry about you, I will handle it properly. Demon Lord Wang Ning and his people, please be more patient."

After that, he cupped his hands and quickly escaped with his disciples.

Note: Does anyone still remember Yinglong Canglin? It is a spiritual creature that was transformed from the embryo conceived by Zhao Jing in the spiritual realm. It was born as a dragon, and it has a name, Cang Lin. It has inherited memories, but the memories are fragmented.