Infinite World Projection

"In a little while, we are leaving ..."

Looking at Chen Changming, Shang finally said.

Listening to his words, Chen Changming was puzzled.

"We were not originally Lingzong people."

Seemingly seeing the doubts in Chen Changming's heart, Shang finally smiled, and then said: "It's just that there is a connection with here, so I came to see it."

"Now the time is almost up, and we should almost go."

"Is there anything I need to help?"

Looking at the end of the business, Chen Changming asked calmly.

"Not yet."

The expression on his face remained unchanged, and he stood there and slowly shook his head: "However, if you really want to help us, live alive."

He patted Chen Changming's shoulder and smiled at him: "As long as you live all the way to the end, it is the best help for us."

This is indeed the truth.

As a variable other than fate, as long as Chen Changming comes to the end, there will be more and more things that can be influenced, and its influence will be greater and greater.

One day, it can affect many things, even to the point that it can change Zhao Zheng's fate.

Therefore, as long as he is alive and moving forward, it is the best result for both Shang and Zhao Zheng.

Chen Changming glanced at Shang Shang with some doubts, and he seemed a little puzzled by his words.

However, he didn't say anything, just nodded.

They chatted here for a while and talked about many things.

"Your friend has gone back."

Looking at Chen Changming, Shang finally smiled and said, "I didn't see him, I just put him aside, and I should have gone back now."

They are not talking about others, they are gentle.

Earlier, Chen Changming asked Wen Liuhe to run in the direction of the chaotic grave, seeking refuge here.

But for the gentleness, Shang was obviously not interested in it, so he didn't go to see him at all, just let him hide here for a while, then let him leave.

After chatting here for a while, Chen Changming finally bid farewell to Shang, so he turned around and left.

In the same place, the merchant finally stood there, watching Chen Changming's figure slowly disappear, and shook his head.

"Grandpa, how are you?"

Aside, Xiao Zhaozheng's voice passed.

"Do not worry."

Looking at Zhao Zheng who was coming for a while, Shang finally smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "He is not a big deal, it looks very strong like this."

"But this is the case now, but it won't be necessary afterwards."

Looking at the figure of Chen Changming leaving in the distance, Shang finally continued to say: "To this day, if there is no accident, he will most likely inherit the life of the Spirit King."

"At that time, some things will start."

"what?"

Zhao Zheng asked nervously.

"Inheriting the Order of the Spirit King, naturally inheriting something else."

Shang finally said softly, "Some characters that should have been dealt with by others should now be his turn."

"And those characters are not good at all, and none of them are easy to deal with."

"After this kid, I am afraid that some of him suffered."

He said so, it seems that he can already foresee what Chen Changming will encounter in the future.

"However, everyone has everyone's robbery, which cannot be avoided."

Looking at Zhao Zheng on the side, Shang finally turned around and smiled at him: "It's Zheng'er. After a while, we will return to Qin."

"At that time, you will restore the identity of Prince Qin."

"I don't care about these ..."

Zhao Zheng frowned, so spoke.

"no way."

Shang finally shook his head: "Like the kid, this is the life you can't hide from."

"You are born with the order of the Black Dragon, and you are born to be different from mortals and will embark on a different path."

"Grandpa, even if I can suppress it for a while and let you live an ordinary life for a few years, it can't always be like this."

"From now on, you have grown up and it is time to face everything that belongs to you."

He patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder, with some expectation in his speech, and some inexplicable complexity.

In front of his eyes, Zhao Zheng kept silent, without saying a word, just stood there silently.

And on the other side.

Walking out of the chaotic grave, Chen Changming returned to his room.

He looked aside.

In the room beside him, Wenliuhe was lying there, looking like this, it seemed that Zhengxiang was sleeping.

There are black armor guards coming and going around, but looking at Chen Changming's relationship, no one is in charge of him.

He just fell asleep there for two or three hours until he woke up dull.

"Huh ... Changming?"

He yelled, looking at Chen Changming beside him, and then reacted.

"how do you feel?"

Chen Changming glanced at him, looking at his appearance before he woke up, and shook his head.

"Fortunately."

Wen Liuhe smiled: "I just slept, what can I do?"

"It's here, what is going on?"

He was puzzled and looked at the quiet prison around him. At this time, he seemed to be uncomfortable: "When I first came back, I thought I was in the wrong place."

Chen Changming informed each of the previous events and told him truthfully.

The gentle and gentle expression suddenly fell into a dull state.

"You ... innate?"

He looked dull and looked at Chen Changming blankly.

Chen Changming nodded.

"Not only promoted innately, but also wiped out all other inheritors?"

He shivered and continued to ask questions.

Chen Changming continued to nod.

"call....."

After a while, Wen Liuhe only took a sigh of relief, looking at Chen Changming's eyes became a little complicated.

"I should say, fortunately you haven't gone crazy?"

His eyes were a little complicated, and he looked at Chen Changming deeply: "Otherwise, I guess it has been killed by you now."

"Not so exaggerated."

Chen Changming shook his head: "Deacon Xia just came ..."

"So?"

"If I'm really crazy, you won't see me now."

"Uh....."

Wen Liuhe thought for a while and found that it really seemed to be the case.

If Chen Changming is really crazy, I'm afraid he won't stay here.

When Fang Caixia came over, he would cook him away.

"Fortunately, you look normal now, no different from normal people."

Wen Liuhe smiled: "Thank you, I can still lie here."

"After a while, you go to the so-called Spirit King Trial. If it succeeds, it will be my well-deserved Spirit King Son."

"Remember to fish me out."

He looked a little complicated, looking at Chen Changming and said so.

After solving all the inheritors of the Spirit King, Chen Changming is now the only candidate for the Son.

If it can pass the test of the spirit king, it is the well-deserved son of the spirit king. In theory, he is comparable to the three elders.

By that time, it was just a sentence to want to fish Wen Liuhe from here.

"If it succeeds, I will."

Chen Changming nodded gently, so he said.

They chatted here for a while, then Chen Changming slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate.

With the growth of the power of the spirit king in his body, the evil thoughts accumulated in his body became larger and larger, and he could not relax at all.

So now, as long as there is an opportunity, Chen Changming will enter the state of meditation, in this way to reduce some of his pressure.

Time passed slowly.

Soon, in peace, another two days passed.

Two days later, several black armor guards came and invited Chen Changming to leave.

"Is it time?"

Silently got up from the spot, looking at the few black armor guards in front of him, Chen Changming flashed this thought in his heart, and then stepped forward and walked forward.

After a while, he came to a familiar hall where he saw the figure of the King of the Golden Sword.

The king of the gold sword is still the same, wearing that iconic gold robe with a gold sword on the waist. The whole person looks majestic. Although he is old, he is still tall and majestic, which makes people dare not underestimate. .

"Elder."

Looking at the old man standing in front of him, Chen Changming bowed slightly and saluted him.

"coming......"

The King of the Golden Sword slowly turned and looked behind him.

Standing there, he carefully observed Chen Changming in front of him.

It was not long before the last time they met.

However, compared with the last time, there have been many changes in Chen Changming's body.

His breath is still calm, his figure is still upright, but there is an invisible charm, the power hidden on the original body has become more terrifying, and it seems to have changed a bit.

Became much more dangerous.

While the Golden Sword King observed Chen Changming, Chen Changming was also observing the Golden Sword King in front of him.

Compared to the past, the appearance of the Golden Sword King has not changed.

It seems that because of the promotion to the congenital at this moment, at this moment in Chen Changming's eyes, something can already be seen.

In front of the elder Jin Dao, Chen Changming felt a whimsical presence.

It was an invisible potential, shrouded around the body of the elder Jin Dao. Although it was invisible, it did exist.

A sense of danger that had not been noticed in the past came from the elder Jin Dao in front of him. The unprecedented intensity and horror made Chen Changming feel a sense of awe-inspiring in his heart.

"Very strong ..."

Looking at the elder Jin Dao ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ this thought flashed in Chen Changming's heart, then he lowered his head.

A sharp feeling suddenly rose.

At this moment, Chen Changming's heart suddenly raised a sense of danger, and it seemed that something terrible was about to happen.

In the body, the strong blood was tumbling, and the power of the Spirit King who had been calmed down once again made some waves, and began to rumble slightly, almost unable to help boiling up.

There were strong killing intentions, and a fatal sense of danger rose from the front.

Chen Changming opened his eyes subconsciously.

I saw in front of him, a golden knife fell sharply, and he cut it straight towards his forehead. The momentum was unmatched, as if to cut it in two with a knife.

"He wants to kill me?"

Bursts of evil thoughts began to rise. Under the power of the Spirit King, a burst of anger could not be boiled. The violent killing intention could hardly be suppressed, and it would soon lose its mind.