Infinite World Projection

Infinite World Projection Chapter 239

Chen Changming has never been in contact with other forces in this world, and I don't know what the situation of other forces is like, but if you want to come to the three masters, these forces can be considered extremely tyrannical no matter where they are.

Sitting on the white jade bed, he couldn't help but shook his head as soon as he thought about it.

In this world, he still has a long way to go.

His current cultivation base, but it can reach Xiantian, if according to Xiantian nine layers, it should now be in the first layer of Xiantian, although it is not bad, but there is undoubtedly a big distance from the three elders.

There is undoubtedly a long way to go if you want to truly have the power of the pinnacle and truly control your own destiny.

At this point, Chen Changming slowly closed his eyes, and the aura in his entire body began to slowly change.

On the surface of his body, accompanied by the surging of blood, a faint golden color emerged, and it appeared on the surface of his body, looking extremely brilliant for a while.

And at the moment, on the other side.

"He really said that?"

In the Abandonment Peak, looking at Wen Qing in front of her, Wen Liuxia was silent for a long time after listening to what she said.

In front of her, Wen Qing lowered his head and responded there.

Looking at her appearance, Wen Liuxia gradually fell into thought.

"it is good."

After a while, she had some reaction, nodded there, her face calmed back: "Xiao Qing, go down."

"I will take care of this matter myself when the time comes."

She looked at Wen Qing in front of her and spoke softly.

After a while, when Wen Qing in front of her left, Wen Liuxia's face became gloomy and looked extremely ugly.

"how do you feel?"

On the side, a figure slowly walked out, casting a long shadow in the sun.

Listening to the sound, Wen Liuxia turned around and looked to the side.

I saw a woman wearing a black robe and a black mask standing there, looking at her at the moment.

The appearance of the woman in front of her looked very ordinary, her body was completely covered by a black robe, and her face was also covered by a mask. There was no way to see anything at all, only from some details that she was a woman.

At the side of Wen Liuxia, the woman was standing there, looking at Wen Liuxia with a pair of eyes.

"The matter is now, what are you still thinking about?"

A faint voice fell.

On the side, the woman looked at Wen Liuxia and said softly: "The son is violent, and now Hajime wants to show off his majesty."

"If you really go to it, will you end up with what you did before?"

She spoke lightly, her voice seemed to contain an inexplicable power, which made people's emotions throbbing.

Wen Liuxia's face became more and more gloomy.

"If I do, Elder Sacred Heart will really protect me?"

She had a gloomy face and stood silent for a long time, before finally speaking like this.

"of course."

The woman's flat voice sounded here: "We don't need to lie to you."

"If you can solve the Son, naturally everything will be fine."

"All the hands and feet have been done. As long as the spirit temple is washed with blood, no one will know you did it."

"Of course, if you fail, you will naturally stop mentioning everything."

She spoke softly, her voice very low.

Wen Liuxia began to hesitate, and gradually began to struggle in her heart.

Two choices may lead to two different results.

Under the choice of life and death, even if it was hers, she couldn't help but fall into hesitation at this moment.

What she didn't know was that invisible, there was an inexplicable force affecting her at this moment.

The power of Lingwanglu was urging, an invisible spiritual power permeated all around, affecting her thinking invisibly, gradually causing her thoughts to rise and fall, unknowingly, biased in another direction.

And in the invisible corner, there are more invisible and intangible threads of fate intertwining, entwining on her body, one by one, slowly winding around her body, slowly from the original track Pull it away and pull it toward the other track.

Under the combined influence of the power of fate and mental power, the next moment, an emotion appeared in Wen Liuxia's mind.

She suddenly remembered the scene of Chen Changming bowing his head humblely in front of her, bloody, and inexplicably thinking of her naked body, humiliating her on the headboard of her bed. At this moment, for some reason, she couldn't help but rise in her heart. Anger.

"I never live!"

At this moment, the original trace of clarity and reason in her mind completely disappeared, and there was only determination in her heart, and she instantly raised her head to look at the woman in front of her.

"Go back and tell Elder Sacred Heart, her explanation, I will do it!"

Wen Liuxia's face was decisive, and at this moment she spoke firmly.

"That would be better."

Seeing that the voice of the woman in the black robe was flat, she secretly shook her head at this moment and said so.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty

Standing in the same place, looking at Wen Liuxia's slowly disappearing back, the black robe woman shook her head secretly.

"Another poor creature driven and unknowingly"

She stood still, and this thought flashed through her mind.

Sometimes this is the case.

Human feelings are deceptive.

Sometimes, you think that you are your own thoughts and judgments, but they are actually decisions made under the influence and misleading of others.

This is the case just now.

Wen Liuxia is a sensible person. Under normal circumstances, no matter how persuaded by others, she would not be able to do things like murdering the Son.