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

April of the 156th year of Qingcang Fei’s Ascension.

The Qingcang Festival, which lasted for a month, was held grandly in the newly built Nirvana City.

Offer sacrifices to heaven, earth, humans and gods, the long history, great men and heroes, mountains, rivers and lakes, forests and oceans, wind, flowers, snow and moon, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder...

It’s not lively.

The disciples of the Holy Sect who came to watch the ceremony also walked around the bustling streets of Nirvana City, eating the unique delicacies of the Qingcang Realm, and watching the Qingcang Festival program in front of the city lord's mansion broadcast on the big screen of the Holy Spirit Network.

Mandala is unique in the center of the city.

On the VIP table in front of the city lord's palace, Yin Tianlu sat with a golden sword.

Zhao Jing brought He Shaofu, who had a stinky look on his face, and kissed him again and again, "Oh, Fu'er, come here, mother, let me kiss you one more time. Our Fu'er is so cute, much cuter than your brothers. One by one, they are , he has grown up in a few years, and it is not easy for my mother to hold her, nor to kiss her..."

He Shaoqian and others were sitting in the back row, their expressions not very good. If Zhao Jing, who is as young as a young girl, kisses them on the cheek, some people will add jealousy and say that their relationship is not serious.

He Shaofu grew up slowly and was only over a year old now, which gave Zhao Jing the opportunity to "ravage".

He Shaofu had a long face, and quickly blocked Zhao Jing's mouth with his small fleshy palms, and said with a dark face: "Mother, I'm over fifty years old, don't kiss me! Let people see me, I will never be the same." illustrious name……"

Zhao Jing laughed loudly, "It doesn't matter that you are in your fifties, you are still not a little Douchi. What's wrong with a kiss?"

No matter how lively it was outside, He Zheng, Zhuge, Qi Zhao and others pretended not to hear it and went into seclusion.

Yin Tianlu crossed his arms and looked into the distance with empty eyes.

The god's disciple Zhan Gu came not long ago and brought news that the Futu god was about to return.

Zhan Gu said, "I used to think there was something wrong with you appearing in the Ziyunsu Water Realm. But, I didn't have the time and didn't bother to check. That's what happened."

Shaking the message in his hand, he said, "Look, how accurate my guess is. You are the hidden guard of the God, and we can be considered a family. Let me give you some advice.

No matter what your mission is, if you show up in front of others so arrogantly and get so close to an ordinary woman, the god will probably not spare you.

However, now, you still have room for remediation. Just take care of yourself. "

He understood what Zhan Gu meant. He can use this time to erase all traces of his appearance, including people's memories.

When the god comes back, he won't notice anything.

But, that was just what Zhangu thought.

The Divine Master could tell at a glance that he had lost his Yuan Yang, and he couldn't hide it, so he didn't bother to think of a solution. Around this time, the kid He Shaofu had called him daddy for decades. He had gone through all the experiences he should have in life and had no regrets.

However, nowadays, the liveliness and prosperity of Qingcang Realm may be short-lived and will soon disappear forever in the glitzy world.

pity.

A person like He Zheng actually...

"Dad Yin, take care of my mother!" He Shaofu couldn't break free from Zhao Jing's shackles. He was drooled all over by the kiss, so he had to ask Yin Tianlu for help, "Dad Yin, Daddy Lu..."

Yin Tianlu came back to his senses and glanced at He Shaofu, who was still struggling with a dark look on his face, "Then you practice hard and your cultivation level is high, and your mother won't be able to catch you."

He Shaofu: "..."

He is practicing hard, but he is only in his fifties, and his understanding of cultivation cannot match that of Zhao Jing and others who have been practicing for thousands of years.

Therefore, even if they were both in the early stage of the Shenqiao realm, he could not beat Zhao Jing. He was caught every time and kissed with saliva all over his face.

Sometimes, Zhao Jing would take the opportunity to bathe and wash his buttocks and touch him all over. Although her face was full of kind motherly love,...

He is already over fifty years old. If you were an ordinary family, you would have great-grandchildren. He is mentally mature, but his body is not growing.

He was also very helpless.

"Madam, he is coming back."

Zhao Jing said indifferently: "Come back as soon as you come back."

Yin Tianlu stared at Zhao Jing, who had no sense of crisis at all, sighed inwardly, and said via voice: "Can you foresee the next situation?"

Zhao Jing sent a message back: "What else can I do besides obey?"

Yin Tianlu hesitated to speak, and after a long while, he still said: "Madam, don't you think about He Zheng and the others?"

"What are you thinking about? I said at the beginning that I would pay four dowries if he gave you to me. It's because he is not here. No matter how much I think about it, I don't know if he will agree or not."

Yin Tianlu shook his head, "The majesty of the God cannot be violated. If you want his people, you have to bring your ex-husbands with you. Do you think the God is so easy to deceive? He will not listen to you."

“You never know until you try.”

"...I think it's better not to say anything. Lest they die faster." If the god wants to kill someone, he doesn't need to do it himself. He only needs a look and a breath, and some people can do it for him.

If he wants to come in person, he only needs to release the pressure for a second or two, and those who cannot bear it will naturally turn into blood flowers and disappear between heaven and earth.

Zhao Jing didn't want to think about unhappy things. Let’s wait until we get to that point. Anyway, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, there is always a way for her to take.

"Have you seen the true face of Futu?"

Yin Tianlu shook his head, "I should have seen it before."

"Maybe... you're not sure?"

Yin Tianlu thought for a while, "I can't see clearly."

"Then how long have you been with him?"

"long time."

"How long is a long time?"

"I don't remember. It's been so long ago that I don't remember it."

Zhao Jing let He Shaofu go to the ground. He Shaofu had just learned to walk and ran away to the city lord's mansion.

He doesn't want to waste time here watching shows, he wants to go back to practice! Practice! Practice again! One day, his cultivation will surpass that of his mother!

As soon as he walked into the door, he saw Zhuge Yunwen floating in front of him, "Fu'er, today's class..."

He Shaofu was very annoyed, "Daddy Zhuge, I'm over fifty years old. I don't need to learn those history, culture, and exercises anymore. I have my own exercises!"

"You haven't had any actual combat experience. Whether you have a thorough understanding and whether you have new insights, we'll have to wait and see."

"But you are no match for me! How to test!"

"So you suppress your cultivation to the Feitian realm and enter the Holy Spirit Network. We have just made an anonymous arena. You will know after you go in and test it."

"Anonymous? Can you adjust the height, weight, and facial features?" He Shaofu became interested.

"you can."

"Then I'll go."

In front of the city lord's mansion, Zhao Jing thought for a while and looked at Yin Tianlu, "Tianlu, go to your divine domain."

In the God's Domain, Zhao Jing sat on the same cliff, swaying her little feet, and turned to look at Yin Tianlu, who was also sitting next to him, "Don't you think Brother Zheng looks a lot like him?"

"Similar."

"Is it just a resemblance?"

Yin Tianlu thought for a while, "The shape is similar?"

Zhao Jing smiled, "Is it possible that they look exactly the same?"

Yin Tianlu was shocked, stared at Zhao Jing, opened his mouth, and said nothing for a long time.

He always thought that the deity wearing He Zheng's skin that he saw in the Holy Sect was fake, and that the deity had nothing to do with He Zheng.

As for the familiarity he felt in He Zheng later, he just thought it was because the god had pretended to be He Zheng, and didn't think much about it.

Now Zhao Jing said that they look exactly the same!

If they really look exactly the same, then when Zhao Jing and Shen Zun were together, it wasn't because she loved vanity and power at all, but she might not have been able to tell the difference, and they got together by accident.

However, there was such a big difference between the cultivation base of the Divine Master and Zhao Jing's. How could Zhao Jing see that the Divine Master was not He Zheng's?

Maybe it's because the difference is so big that you can see it?

Then the Divine Lord replaced He Zhengcai and was with Zhao Jing?

Does He Zheng know that the god, with his appearance and identity, has been with Zhao Jing?

Yin Tianlu felt that he had not used his brain for a long time and his brain was a bit insufficient.

If He Zheng knew about it and didn't say anything, then was his true love for Zhao Jing or just a pretense? What if he also pimped the god? Did the deity force him to pull it, or did he pull it on his own initiative?

"No, madam, how can they look exactly the same? There are many similar people in the world, but if they look exactly the same..."

"Look at Brother Zheng and Qi Zhao, they..."

"They are not twins..." The twins have different surnames and different first names. One has his mother's surname, and the other has his father's surname?

Yin Tianlu frowned.