Infinite World Projection

"At that time, it will be the time for lore."

She spoke gently, explaining in a low voice, then slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the chaotic grave.

"Brother"

Looking in that direction, feeling a certain aura remaining in that place, this thought flashed in the woman's mind in white clothes: "This child, is this the variable you have found after walking for many years? It is very unique."

"It's just a pity that the trajectory of fate cannot be destroyed. Your plan is destined to be empty."

Standing in place, the woman in white had a calm face, and this thought flashed through her heart silently.

Time passed slowly.

The next day, dusk gradually fell.

Sitting on the white jade bed, Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes.

"Is it an illusion?"

He slowly opened his eyes and looked to the outside world with some doubts on his face.

I don't know if it was an illusion. On this day, he always felt a little palpitations in his heart, and seemed a little irritable.

It seems that something bad is about to happen.

Bad things?

Chen Changming frowned secretly.

He did not ignore this feeling.

It was the same last time.

At the beginning, the same feeling arose in him, and then he was attacked by another Spirit King inheritor, and fought a battle with him.

Had it not been prepared at that time, I am afraid that Chen Changming would have fallen by then.

After setting a precedent, Chen Changming did not dare to ignore his feeling.

It's just that no matter what he thinks, he can't figure out where the problem comes from everywhere.

There is no problem anymore.

Today, he is already the son of Spirit Sect, and his situation is completely different from the past.

With the power of the Spirit Sect, even if someone wants to disadvantage him, it is unlikely to affect him.

Unless, this problem originates from within the Spirit Sect.

But this is also very strange.

At least in front of him, Chen Changming has ascended to the position of Saint Son. It is only one month away. Even if people around him are dissatisfied with him, he shouldn't take action.

unless

Sitting on the white jade bed, a figure appeared in Chen Changming's mind, and he couldn't help frowning: "Should not be?"

At this moment, there were waves of footsteps outside.

A maid dressed in black came from outside and looked at Chen Changming respectfully and said, "Holy Son, I want to see you."

"Wen Liuxia"

Chen Changming frowned secretly, and the premonition of anxiety in his heart became stronger.

"Let her in."

After a while, Chen Changming calmed down, looked at the black robe maid in front of him, and said softly.

The maid in front of her nodded respectfully and walked out slowly.

Then, after a while, a figure slowly walked towards the outside world.

In the hall, Wen Liuxia slowly walked from outside.

Unlike the past, on this day, she deliberately passed a white dress, and her whole person looked a little weak, and her face looked a little pale, as if she had suffered some injuries.

She walked to the center of the hall and knelt down directly.

"Abandoned Juemai Wen Liuxia, I've seen Saint Son"

Wen Liuxia's face was pale, she lowered her head there, and spoke softly to Chen Changming.

Her voice looked very soft, completely different from the cold and calm of the past, but at this time it was weak and a little more feminine.

"what happened to you?"

Looking at Wen Liuxia's appearance, Chen Changming was a little surprised.

In his impression, what Wen Liuxia showed was always a tough and cold side, but this is the first time I have seen him like this.

However, he also knew that the appearance of Wen Liuxia in front of him was mostly just a disguise.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty One

"you"

In the main hall, looking at Wen Liuxia, who was pale and looked very weak, Chen Changming frowned secretly. He was about to say something, but finally stopped.

For some reason, he always felt that Wen Liuxia's appearance was a bit weird today.

The scene of the meeting before him was completely different from what he had imagined.

"Son"

In front of her, Wen Liuxia sighed softly: "Liu Xia was helpless in the past and fetched the Son. She has offended him, and asks the Son to atone.

"As long as Shengzi is willing to bypass my renunciation line, Liu Xia will be willing to do whatever he does to Liu Xia."

When she spoke, her face was weak and she slowly lowered her body.

Through the generous clothing, you can faintly see the plump outline below.

Coupled with her pale face and weak tone, it seemed even more charming.

Chen Changming frowned, did not speak, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt more and more wrong in his heart.

An uneasy feeling brewed in his heart, making him wonder what to say for a while.