In the world of cultivating immortals, the law of the jungle is strong, and that is for others, but for Jiang Zhao, he can come and go freely.
After all, her reputation as a second-generation good-for-nothing immortal is well-known. Her grandfather is the world's best sect's supreme elder, her father is the world's best swordsman, and her mother is the world's best miraculous doctor.
The background is extremely tough, and once you fail to show your identity in a battle of wits, it will make people quit.
No matter how bad it is, the spiritual stone magic weapon can kill the opponent.
Arrogant and domineering has always been synonymous with Jiang Zhao's travels, until the system unfolded the cannon fodder ending of her previous life in front of her eyes.
Therefore, Jiang Zhao doubtfully picked a seemingly obedient acting master and apprentice from the target mission and placed him beside him to collect negative points.
The little junior brother is obedient, but he is too shy, and his thin arms and legs seem to die if the wind blows.
In order not to delay the increase in negative points, Jiang Zhaoda drank the medicinal herbs, fearing that people would die.
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Zhu Qi is an evil ghost who crawled out from the dead. All 360 lives in the village were slaughtered overnight, all because of his missing sister from the Shangqing Sect. He has never liked practicing and seeking revenge, he only passed the entrance exam for the No. 1 Sect in the world with a body that had been practicing for half a year.
After joining the sect, he hid his talent everywhere and pretended to be stupid, waiting for his enemies to reveal their flaws, but he never thought that those who came before his enemies would be treated like a "vase".
The feeling of being cared about was so good that Zhu Qi's disguised heart unconsciously showed cracks, and she wanted to know more about him, a useless senior sister recognized by the world of immortality.
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Before the clock hour came, Jiang Zhao was already at the edge of the sword, with sword marks all over the cliff, and his breath when he made a move was completely different from the rumors.
Facing the encirclement and interception by the geniuses of his generation, Zhu Qi hid in the dark and watched as the man was killed without leaving a single blow.
At that time, Zhu Qi thought that she and he should be the same kind of people...
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day