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

Standing on the deck of the low-key and luxurious flying ship, basking in the warm morning sun, Zhao Jing felt particularly comfortable. She unconsciously opened her arms and felt the natural wind that she had not felt for a long time.

"He Zheng" hugged Zhao Jing from behind, "A Jing..."

Before the words came out, I heard a cold snort, and a cold woman stood on the side of the oncoming flying ship, "In broad daylight, some people should pay attention to the impact. It is simply unsightly. I am not afraid of disgracing the reputation of the master." ."

"He Zheng" raised his eyes, a hint of impatient ferocity flashed in his eyes, and his face showed doubts, but he did not speak.

These bastards are not worthy of hearing his voice.

When the cold woman saw "He Zheng"'s face, she was immediately shocked. She opened her mouth in surprise. Her face suddenly turned red. She was both embarrassed and regretful, and she quickly turned into a charming look. "I just admitted my mistake." I'm sorry, I wonder who this senior brother is?"

"He Zheng" turned away and ignored her, hugging Zhao Jing tightly without any intention of letting go.

Zhao Jing's eyes swept across this cold woman and fell on the other side of the second senior sister Liu Yanqin who was looking at "He Zheng" longingly, "Second senior sister, is this your apprentice?"

Liu Yanqin came back to her senses, and moved her eyes from "He Zheng" to Zhao Jing with great reluctance, and then locked on the chest and arms of "He Zheng", "Little junior sister, this is... this relationship is not easy to deal with, wait until I give it to you If you read this book, you will understand.”

Zhao Jing was a little confused when she got the paper version of the book, which was one meter thick and one meter long and wide.

Liu Yanqin took the opportunity to fly over and turned to Jiang Ce according to the marks on the side, and then turned over generations of Jiang Ce's disciples. "Let me see, she is the eighth generation disciple of Elder Jiang Ce. She is now in the early stage of Feitian Realm. In terms of seniority... …Elder Jiang Ce is from the same generation as our master’s father’s great-grandfather, the original ancestor, so considering this relationship, she should be called our master great-grandfather.”

While Liu Yanqin was flipping through the book, her heart was pounding. It was the first time that she was so close to Qi Zhao, whom she missed so much, less than twenty centimeters away. From this distance, you can smell the cool pine wood fragrance of Qi Zhao, and you can also hear his breathing and heartbeat that almost disappear in the air... It's so exciting! too excited! She didn't know how to release her arms and legs.

When she turned to the cold woman, she excitedly pointed to a name, "That's her." Her ears and neck were so red that they were bleeding, and her whole body was even more embarrassed. She felt that she had lost her sense of proportion and manners in front of the person she loved, and was a little embarrassed. , ashamed and annoyed, unconsciously suppressing the chaotic breathing, taking a deep breath...

The cold woman glared at Liu Yanqin, "What are you talking about? How can I be so much shorter than you?"

Liu Yanqin raised her head high and pointed at the booklet, "Don't you also have a copy of this booklet? Take it out and read it if you don't believe it! If you want to be senior, go and seduce the ancestors and elders. What are you talking about?"

After he finished cursing, he glanced at Qi Zhao, whom he had long admired, and his heart suddenly tightened. He covered his face with his hands, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. She originally wanted to perform well and not be so aggressive and tough, but...

Zhao Jing glanced at the open page of the booklet and said, "Wang Ling'er, female, born in the 30th century of the Glorious Era..." Looking at Liu Yanqin, "What does this mean?"

Liu Yanqin was immediately radiant and confident, "The Annals of Exhibition are based on the creation of the Expansive World by the God of Exhibition. The 'era' here is not one hundred years, but one hundred million years, and the thirty-zero era represents three billion years."

"Oh, then this world is young enough." Zhao Jing carefully looked at Wang Ling'er's birth date, "Hey, she is 20,000 years older than me, she is really old!"

Wang Ling'er was so angry that she was shaking all over, but with a beautiful man in front of her, it was hard to get angry. She was afraid of ruining her reputation and making a bad impression, so she could only clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said with a fake smile: "This young senior sister is so humorous. . Not all Feitian realm monks in the world are this age."

"Hey, that's not right." Zhao Jing waved her hand, "You call me wrong. You are still so rude at such an old age. I have to ask Elder Jiang later how he taught. The disciples represent the image of the Holy Sect when they go out," Wang Ling said With Er's furious look on her face, Zhao Jing said seriously, "You are of such a low level, you shouldn't be the leader who comes to pick me up this time, right?"

"you……"

"Jing Yatou is still so sharp-tongued!" A clear voice came from behind. A figure with an immortal spirit shrunk to an inch and came at a high speed, "I am from the original forest, and the second-generation elders of the original family still exist. I have long heard them talk about your legendary deeds. When I see you today, you are indeed worthy of your reputation!"

Wang Ling'er shivered with fright, fell from the side of the ship, and fell in free fall. I even forgot to invoke the spirit energy. A pair of eyes were as wide as copper bells.

The second generation elder of the original family is much older than Jiang Ce. He is a figure living in legend. Even if she practices for another hundred thousand years, she may not be able to meet her from afar! He actually came out in person to pick up a foreign disciple with a very low seniority!

Zhao Jing looked at the white-haired old man opposite Yushu Linfeng. He knew that his beard was a foot long, but he looked particularly energetic and handsome. His white hair and beard could not hide his beauty at all.

"Hello, ancestor!"

Yuan Linlin looked at Zhao Jing and said, "Not bad, not bad. The foundation is solid. The Feitian realm is not just a waste of fame, but the talent is really great!" He just frowned slightly when he looked at "He Zheng", and he couldn't see through this. young people.

"This must be Jing Yatou's husband, his name is He Zheng, right?"

"He Zheng" bowed his head slightly and saluted, "Yes, before..."

Just as Zhao Jing was about to interrupt, she heard Liu Yanqin exclaim in surprise.

Liu Yanqin quickly covered her mouth, shocked, stunned, disbelieving, and couldn't believe it. This is obviously Qi Zhao, why is it He Zheng?

Yuan Senlin glanced at Liu Yanqin reproachfully. No matter how wronged Liu Yanqin was, no matter how unwilling she was, she could only lower her head obediently, collect her aura, and pretend that she didn't exist. For fear of touching the ancestor's reverse scale.

Zhao Jing noticed that "He Zheng"'s attitude was respectful on the surface, but in fact he just looked down at someone shorter than herself. His whole body was made of hard bones, and he could not bend down to face others.

Thinking that this "Congratulations" is not the other He Zheng, Zhao Jing said: "Ancestor, in the past hundred years, I have wanted to go to the Holy City to visit all the ancestors many times, but because of the decline of the Qingcang Realm and the constant threats, I was unable to Let’s go. This time, Qingcang Realm has basically established its foothold. I have time, and I must accompany you ancestors more to visit and study in the Holy City, Holy Domain, and Holy Church. Ancestor, let’s talk as we walk..."

The Holy Sect, a large sect, is equivalent to a medium-sized country, covering an area of ​​8 million square kilometers, with mountains, plains, hills, plateaus, oceans, and lakes.

"Let's go to the Holy City first, leave a soul stone, and meet the current group of elders..."

As for Wang Ling'er who fell into the air and disappeared without a trace, who can take her if she can't see things!