Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Because part of Wen Jing’s power was implicated by Ling Yizong’s ancestor on the sacred object, it not only restrained his emotions, but also restrained his power and restricted his range of activities, so what is the situation there, Wen Jing He knew it all.

Not to mention that he was blocked from promotion some time ago and suffered a catastrophe, which caused the saint to be destroyed.

At this moment, his face was dark, and his eyes were filled with impatience and unspeakable emotions.

He has always had no sense of that so-called holy thing, even if that thing is a restraint to him, but in this world, he doesn't have anything else that he wants or is interested in.

So check it, it doesn't matter, you even want to see how long this holy thing can exist.

But now he has concerns.

Because he himself wasn't sure whether he would really lose control without the so-called holy artifact.

"Then let's go take a look." Chu Ci blinked when he heard the words, got up and held Wen Jing's hand.

The little girl's soft body came up softly and dragged him out.

Wen Jing paused, but his heart settled slightly, and he raised his foot to follow the little girl's pace and walked out.

The movement that came out just now was indeed too big, and many people opened the door cautiously and looked out.

Because the two of them did not move, the headmaster arranged for the outer disciples out of this neighborhood during these recent times. It was a lot quieter here, but only a few people were scattered.

And where Wen Jing looked at it, with a pale golden light, it went straight to the sky.

That kind of breath made Chu Ci feel uncomfortable.

"Go." Wen Jing said in a low voice, hugged Chu Ci, and between a few moments, he arrived at the location of the so-called holy object.

The closer it is, the more that kind of breath makes Chu Ci feel a little uncomfortable.

The little girl asked Chabai depressedly, "What is this? The way of heaven in this world? ’

Chabai was carefully investigating this power from just now, and finally came to the conclusion, "You can say the same, but there are some differences, like many planes, in fact, they all have his own specific rules. For example, there will be ghosts on the plane of terror, while ordinary planes will completely restrict the appearance of these things. ’

In short, these rules exist to prevent chaos in the plane world.

'The existence of rules generally has no position, but the rules of this plane are different, or they can no longer be called rules. It may just be the unwillingness and verbal words left behind when the so-called fairy of this plane passed away. He has a strong subjective consciousness to prevent things he hates from getting out of his control, because it is too powerful and is mistaken for the rules of heaven by other people in this plane. ’

Chabai said it for a long time and didn’t know whether Chu Ci understood it. After all, the rules of this plane are indeed a bit strange. The so-called holy thing is probably not something that suppresses Wenjing’s emotions, but controls him. Emotional and power stuff.

Chu Ci lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally said to Chabai, ‘I hate this thing. ’

Chabai: ‘So, so what? ’

Chu Ci tilted his head for a moment, and blinked without speaking.

Chabai always feels an ominous premonition, and can't help reminding her, ‘you promise me that it’s not going to change the sky. ’