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

Qi Zhao came over with a book, looked at Er Mingkong warily, and stretched out his long arm to pull Zhao Jing out of Er Mingkong's shadow.

Zhao Jing smiled, "I'm not afraid."

Er Mingkong: "..." When did Xiao Zhao arrive at the Yuanhua Realm? He actually threatened Lei Linggen's Qingcheng under the eyes of the Yuan Hua Realm, and this person was also the Holy Body of Chaos at the beginning of the world... It was really a longevity man who hanged himself because he didn't want to live too long.

"Well, Junior Sister Qingcheng, I was joking just now. This is my personal apology to you. Please accept it."

"You know the current affairs well." Zhao Jing took the small wooden box and opened it in front of Er Mingkong. Inside the box was a very delicate space ring with a space of about one thousand cubic meters.

"I accept your personal apology. But for the other two, let them wash their necks and wait. I will go find them sooner or later."

Er Mingkong was not calm, this was too arrogant. She is so arrogant at the Yuanling realm. When she reaches a higher realm in the future, who will be able to care about her?

What confidence does she have to say such a thing? Just rely on Yuan Lieyang?

Even if Yuan Lieyang is the ancestor of the Holy Sect, he is not so arrogant.

She must have other trump cards.

but……

This is not the purpose of his coming here today.

Er Mingkong secretly took a deep breath, calmed his mind, suppressed the mania in his heart, restrained the evil spirit in his body, and regained his light, wind and moon appearance, "Well, Junior Sister Qingcheng, I would like to ask you about the relevant records of the Chaos Holy Body. Are you here? Where did you see it?”

Zhao Jing sneered, "Of course it's at the level of myths and legends. The physiques that were everywhere when the world was founded are now myths."

Er Mingkong blushed, "Thank you, Junior Sister Qingcheng." He took out a wooden box from behind and said, "As a thank you, Junior Sister, please accept it."

Zhao Jing was a little surprised. Was he going to bombard her with sugar-coated bullets?

Inside the box was a brilliant blue diamond the size of a fist.

"This is a blue crystal that can ward off evil spirits. It is so big. There are no more than three in the sect. They are all on the elders, sect masters and their descendants."

"Yeah. Thank you."

Although it has no use other than looking good. However, if you want to buy fish to show off, you must have something you can use. This shiny one is very nice, girls will probably like it. He accepted it.

"Girl, why are you collecting his things? I think he has no good intentions."

Zhao Jing continued to study the notes, "We can't offend everyone in the Law Enforcement Hall. Otherwise, it will be very inconvenient for them to keep an eye on us everywhere."

Qi Zhao nodded, "That's it."

Pang Bo knelt respectfully in front of Yuan Lieyang and said carefully: "Master, do we really not need to worry about Qi Zhao? He is the former Demon Lord. Now the Demon Lord is missing and we don't know what his purpose is..."

Yuan Lieyang took a sip of tea calmly, "Aren't you watching?"

Pang Bo: "..."

"In this way, you pass on the news that Qingcheng and Qi Zhao are in the Holy Sect and let everyone who needs to know know. Then, pay close attention to everyone who appears around them."

"Master, what do you think?"

"Lure the snake out of its hole. Let's do it."

Pang Bo scratched the back of his head, somewhat confused, "Yes. Disciple, please retire."

Yuan Lieyang sighed. The new disciple was determined and talented and did not need his guidance in practice. As a master, he seems to have no sense of accomplishment.

Yuan Hua strode over, "Master, did you call me?"

Yuan Lieyang pointed to the seat opposite, "You know what happened to the Law Enforcement Hall. Ignoring the sect's laws and making subjective assumptions is a problem. In order for the sect to continue for a long time and maintain prosperity, we need to make some changes. ."

Yuan Hua immediately took out his notebook and pen and recorded it in a formal manner.

Yuan Lieyang said: "Temporarily set up a picket team to be responsible for inspecting and correcting various injustices and grievances in the sect. If the law is not perfect, perfect it. When it comes to the elders and even you and me, we will collectively Discuss and deal with it.”

Yuan Hua stopped writing, "Does Master have anyone in mind?"

"Let Qingcheng be the captain, and she will choose her subordinates from within the sect. Those from outside the sect who pass the assessment will be given the status and treatment of outer disciples of the sect."

When Zhao Jing received the sect's secret order, she almost crushed the newly minted "picket" token. Yuan Lieyang would really find something for her to do!

The front step offended the Law Enforcement Hall, and the back step allowed her to offend the entire sect.

This large sect, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, has an intricate network of forces and relationships that cannot be shaken by a disciple like her who has just entered the sect.

"Master Qingcheng, when you develop, you will be the most powerful force in the entire sect. From now on, all the disciples of the Holy Sect will show courtesy to you when they see you. What an honor it is..."

Zhao Jing handed over the token, "Then I'll give it to you, and you go!"

Hua Ning, who sent the token and the task, immediately pushed the token back in a hurry, and said awkwardly and eagerly: "No, how can a disciple be so virtuous and capable that he can be so valued by the ancestor and the sect. This task belongs to you, Qingcheng Master, I believe you can do it!"

After that, he ran away in a hurry.

What a joke, this hot potato can literally burn someone to death. The major forces will try every possible means to prevent her from growing up. This task will most likely be shelved and then left unfinished.

But in that case, there would be no way to explain to the sect leader and ancestor.

In short, a dilemma.

Zhao Jing threw the token on the table, thinking about throwing it away and pretending not to see it from then on.

However, after thinking about it, there is no need to rush into this matter. Anyway, there is no time to practice. If she does it three years later, thirty years later, or three hundred years later, the effect will be similar, and she should be touched. interests of the same people and forces.

Zhao Jing put the token into the space ring. The most important thing at the moment is to find the highest level of suitable cultivation techniques.

Qi Zhao heard something, "Girl, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Jing shrugged, "Let it go. Let it go for a few hundred years and wait until I reach the Yuan Hua realm."

Qi Zhao: "..." He should have returned to the Nirvana state by then. As they work together, there should be no rivals in this sect.

Er Mingkong, who brought a group of disciples to the library to search for information about the Chaos Holy Body, Zong Qingwu and Wang Chaoyang, who were preparing Yin people in the Law Enforcement Hall, all heard about the pickets.

"No information has been found about the picket team recruiting people from various places and states. The candidate for the picket team leader has not been found yet."

Zong Qingwu said with a cold face, "Check, keep checking! Also, keep an eye on that woman. As long as she is alone, give me..." He wiped his neck!

Wang Chaoyang nodded, "Understood."

Zong Qingwu grinded his back molars. He couldn't move Yuan Lieyang and those few disciples who were almost entrenched. This female disciple of unknown origin, he couldn't move anymore?

He had to live up to his humiliation in public. He had to settle the bill carefully.