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

One hundred thousand years later.

The whole world is celebrating the grand wedding of Futu God and female cultivator Zhao Jing.

The six great gods gathered in the Ziyunsu Water Realm, and the six mobile space military bases surrounded the Ziyunsu Water Realm. The originally declining glitzy world capital was instantly elevated to a new level.

The wedding was held in Kunlun Jietian Palace.

The heads of all major forces in the entire Vanity World gathered together, and various palaces, ships, buildings, etc. were suspended in the air, and a huge city was built above the Kunlun Realm that covered most of the small world.

Blue Cang Realm.

City Lord's Mansion.

Zhao Jing, dressed in red, looked at herself in the mirror, thinking of the past with He Zheng, and said the name "He Zheng" over and over again.

She didn't believe that He Zheng died like this.

"Madam, the auspicious time is approaching."

Zhao Jing looked at the Zhuge moire in the mirror. In a hundred thousand years, she was only sure that the children were still alive, but there was no news about Qi Zhao and He Zheng.

Futu brought the news of He Zheng's death.

That day, floating earth covered with stars and the moon came, "Ajing, he angered the evil cultivator Wan Qitong, his soul has been destroyed, and he will not come back again."

Zhao Jing was shocked and sad, "You killed him!"

Futu felt aggrieved, "I know you won't believe anything I say. But please take a look at this. This is the video from that time."

The video shows He Zheng meditating in the Liancang world. He was discovered by Wan Qitong, an evil cultivator who was passing by. He refused Wan Qitong's request for dual cultivation, thus angering the evil cultivator and being sucked into ashes by the evil cultivator.

Zhao Jing burst into tears and clenched her fists, "I don't believe it."

Futu sighed, "Why bother! Ajing, where is the Liancang Realm? It is the gathering place for evil cultivators. Where he is, it is strange that someone like him can survive there."

Zhao Jing was angry and stared with wide red eyes, "A person like him? What kind of person is he?" She grabbed Futu's collar, "Tell me clearly. You are a thief who stole his memory, what qualifications do you have to say he!"

Futu wiped the saliva from his face, "Ajing, you know, he has a gentle and honest temperament, and his cultivation level is low. How can he protect himself in such an environment! If Qiyu hadn't put him there in the first place, he wouldn't have You can’t get there. Since you put people there and don’t send anyone to protect them, then..."

"Shut up! Don't come here to sow discord!" A certain thought flashed through Zhao Jing's mind, and she began to wonder whether it was a wise move to send the children and He Zheng away, and whether asking Qi Yu to help send them away was a bad move.

In this world, the strong are respected, and Qiyu's cultivation level should be lower than that of Futu, so he must obey Futu's orders, and he will do whatever Futu asks him to do. Could it be that he has…that’s why he sent He Zheng to the Liancang Realm…

But soon, my thoughts changed. She couldn't be led by Fu Tu. Since she chose to let Qi Yu help send the children and He Zheng away, she must firmly believe in Qi Yu.

Zhao Jing took a deep breath, "Futu, sometimes I think you are really inferior! Despicable! Look at the methods you use!

If you don’t like Qi Yu, then don’t use him! You let him go through life and death for you, and you told him to speak ill of him behind his back and sow discord between us. You really have no ambition, no structure, and no grandeur at all.

If you want to be with me, you can pursue it openly. Do you need to steal He Zheng's memory and pretend to be him to crawl into my bed? He also kidnapped me and conspired to make me pregnant with your child, and then killed me with a borrowed knife.

Do you think that if you kill He Zheng, I will be yours? Will I be with you willingly? Don’t you know if the strong melon is not sweet? Don’t you know that two people are in love? Don’t you know that a gentleman cannot take away someone’s wife?

Look, can you control your expression a little? You can't stand what I'm saying? Haha, Futu, are you still the supreme god? Can a god treat his own people like this?

I don’t want to say more. For a self-righteous and self-centered person like you, no matter how much you say, you still won't listen, and I feel exhausted. Let’s not talk about it.

I don't care why you fell in love with me. Regardless of whether you want to drive everyone out of Qingcang Realm or whatever, if you want to marry me, just let me be quiet first. Don’t bother me for a hundred thousand years. "

It was the first time that Futu was touched by a woman, and he almost subconsciously pulled her into his arms and took advantage of her.

Zhao Jing was as motionless as a dead corpse, her eyebrows were sad, her eyes were dull, and she didn't say a word.

Futu finally stopped, but he became so angry that he cut off a corner of Hengshui Realm with one palm.

He originally didn't want to do this, he didn't want to kill He Zheng so quickly, but she rejected him time and time again, and found out that he was not He Zheng time and time again, which really annoyed him, so he just did it without any hesitation. .

He is a high-ranking god, and he is used to being arrogant. He doesn't like to have a warm face and a cold butt again and again, and he doesn't like to be humbled and humbled again and again. Since his relationship is frustrated, his career must be better. .

If He Zheng is killed, he will be the main god.

However, the truth is somewhat surprising.

While his spiritual body beheaded He Zheng, his real body was practicing in the Heavenly Palace. The moment He Zheng died, something flashed past his eyes, but he didn't catch it!

After that, I could no longer feel the breath of the God Lord. Even though the temple is still visible to the naked eye, the breath of the God Lord can no longer be felt.

He knew that the God Lord might have noticed his intentions and deliberately blocked him.

He thought that the God Lord's punishment would come soon.

However, year after year.

One hundred thousand years have passed, and there is still no movement from God Lord Phua, and the expected punishment has been delayed. And he was absolutely certain that he might never feel the aura of the God of Flashiness again.

But, it doesn't matter.

Now that the true form of God Master Fu Hua has recognized Zhao Jing as his wife, he will definitely come back. As long as he guards Zhao Jing and waits for the return of God Lord Fuhua, he will...

Lord Futu straightened his clothes, looked at himself in the eyeglasses and looked at himself with unparalleled splendor and beauty. He suppressed the loss, irritability and gloominess of his fruitless efforts, and raised a happy fake smile at the corner of his mouth. It was time to set off.

The huge welcoming team flew up to the peony base.

The Peony Flower Base flew slowly and grandly towards the Blue Cang Realm.

However, when Lord Futu flew down to the Blue Cang Realm, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The whole world suddenly became as bright as day, and the light from the temple in the Flashy World suddenly spread outwards, spreading throughout the entire Flashy World in a few hours.

Futu turned around as if struck by lightning, unconsciously knelt down on his knees and kowtowed.

The other five great gods all knelt down and kowtowed in great joy, "Welcome the Lord of Gods to return!"

The rest of the monks were even more so. Those flying in the sky fell down like dumplings. Even the peony flower base sank dozens of meters and almost fell down.

Major worlds and small worlds such as Ziyunsu Water Realm have experienced slight global shocks.

An illusory tall figure strode forward from the light and shadow. With the backlight, it was impossible to see his face and clothing. He could only tell that he was tall and slender.

He walked from the temple to Futu in a few steps, stopped, stretched out his hand on the head of Futu, which was shaking like a sieve of chaff, and grabbed a bunch of struggling transparent things. He lightly removed some things and then put them back.

The futu was no longer shaking, and the groom's clothes were gone. His face was neither happy nor angry, and he was still a little confused.

The six great deities lay prone on the ground, not daring to do anything disrespectful.

God Master Flashy turned around and strode forward, "Since everything is ready, then let me welcome my bride."

"Yes!"

Blue Cang Realm.

"Madam, the auspicious time has come. The god is here."

Zhuge Yunwen took another look, hey, something is wrong, why are there seven of them? Aren’t there six great gods in the flashy world? How come there are seven people dressed so similarly?

"Madam, something is wrong, you..."

Zhao Jing has come out. You can't hide from it. The strength gap between her and the God Lord is too far and cannot be erased in just one hundred thousand years. She still needs more time.

"Ajing, my bride, I'm here to pick you up."

Zhao Jing looked at the leader, and also noticed the six deities behind him who were like frozen puppets. Her thoughts were racing, a blush appeared on her pale face, her eyebrows were crooked unconsciously, and her mouth was smiling. "Brother Zheng, I knew you would come to pick me up!"

Tears welled up in my eyes!

She has been waiting for this day for a hundred thousand years! Fortunately, she finally arrived!

God Master Fu Hua took Zhao Jing's hand and looked at Zhao Jing with tenderness, care and tenderness, "I'm sorry, Ah Jing, I had a long dream, and I was late. You have been wronged!"

The long wait, the firm trust, the grievance of being oppressed by power, all seemed to have found a breakthrough and burst at this moment.

Zhao Jing's little bird nestled snugly in the arms of the God of Flash, howling loudly.

"Okay, it's okay. I'm back and I will punish him well."

Zhao Jing burped and said, "Yeah." She cried so much that snot bubbles came out of her nose.

God Master Fuhua gently helped her clean up, "From now on, let him do all the dirty work, and never let him be idle for a moment, let him atone for his sins!"

"Ah."

God Master Fu Hua gently stroked Zhao Jing's back, unable to hide the murderous intent in his body. He has been looking for thousands of people for hundreds of millions of years, but he was trampled on by this evil thing. How could he let it go so easily!

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head. Even though people are gone, things still have to be done. So, let's keep that piece of shit as a coolie. As for the evil thing's plot against him, he has preserved the evidence. This will be a permanent stain on the evil thing, which cannot be erased even if he is reincarnated.

Futu, who looked confused, shuddered and didn't know why. It feels like I've forgotten something important.