Chapter 152 Planning

Does Wen Liuhe want to be the master of the Qijue vein?

Of course he wanted to.

It should be said that in this place of Lingzong, there is no one who does not want to climb up.

Wen Liuhe, like Wen Liuxia, was the child of the previous generation's abandoned master, and he was also the only son.

Logically speaking, the identity of the abandoning pulse master should belong to Wen Liuhe.

It's just that his cultivation base is really useless, and he used countless resources to cultivate it since he was a child. In the end, his cultivation base is not even congenital, and he has no qualifications to inherit the Qijue lineage.

In contrast, Wen Liuxia's talent is very good. Except for being a woman and having some disadvantages in the Lingzong, the rest of the conditions are excellent.

With Wen Liuhe in such a decadent situation, it is logical for her to inherit the line of abandonment, and no one can say anything.

Wen Liuhe didn't have any idea about the position of the leader of Qijue Yimaimai.

After all, his cultivation base is there, and now he is even a useless person. Even if he wants to rise to the top, it is impossible.

But with Chen Changming's support, the situation would be different.

Chen Changming is the holy son of the Lingzong. If he supports Wen Liuhe, the mere position of the leader of the lineage is nothing at all.

Within the Lingzong, the three branches represented by the three elders are the support. As for the other twelve branches, they are just branches that have spread over a long period of time, and are not worth mentioning at all.

If Chen Changming really supported Wen Liuhe, no one would be able to oppose him even if he lost all his cultivation.

At this thought, Wen Liuhe couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart. He stared at Chen Changming in a daze, and didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Changming knew the answer in his heart, so he waved his hand and let him go down.

Supporting Wen Liu and the superior, in addition to helping Wen Liu, it is also good for Chen Changming himself.

Although he is now the Son of God, and one of the three elders, Elder Jin Dao, fully supports him, Chen Changming's foundation in the Lingzong is still shallow.

To put it bluntly, even if he has passed the test of the Spirit King at this moment, theoretically speaking, he is already standing side by side with the three elders, but as long as the three elders reach a consensus, he can still be removed from the position of the holy son.

It's just that it might not be that big of a deal.

Chen Changming's influence on the entire Lingzong is still very weak at the moment. Although he has gained some reputation under the operation of Elder Jin Dao, he still can't influence anything in a short time.

And it is the first step to support Wen Liuhe to the position of master of Qijue veins.

Different from others, Wen Liuxia, as the person who framed Chen Changming and sent him to death, was Chen Changming's natural enemy.

It seemed logical and easier for people to accept Chen Changming's attack on him.

And it just so happened that there was Wen Liuhe beside Chen Changming.

As the son of the previous generation's Abandoned Vein Master, Wen Liuhe already had the qualifications to become the Abandoned Vein Master, but his strength was not enough, so Wen Liuxia took the position.

People from the Spiritual Sect might have objections to pulling him to the position of Qijue Vein Master, but it wouldn't cause too strong a reaction.

In the same way, Wen Liu and cultivation base were all lost, and he could only rely on Chen Changming's support if he wanted to secure the position of Abandoned Meridian Master.

And through Wen Liuhe, Chen Changming was able to slowly infiltrate his influence into the entire Qijue lineage.

Of course, the reason for doing this is just for convenience.

Being here, Chen Changming is very clear that the most important thing is strength, not anything else.

If he has the strength comparable to the three elders at this moment, then the position of the Holy Son will naturally remain unshakable.

With this in mind, he slowly closed his eyes, and a ray of spirit communicated with the Heavenly King Golden Knife.

"Senior Spirit"

He opened his mouth softly in his heart, calling for the spirit in the sword.

"How is Elder Jin Dao's cultivation?"

Sensing the existence of the spirit in the sword beside him, he asked softly.

"Peak master, half-step back to the source"

In the mind, the voice of the spirit in the knife slowly sounded.

"Half a step back to the source?"

Chen Changming frowned secretly.

During this time, he did nothing.

In addition to practicing, he also read books to enrich his knowledge.

Therefore, he gradually understood the practice system of this world thoroughly.

The practice system of this world, from the initial acquired to the innate, is a very big stage.

Among the mortals, innate warriors are already very rare, either from the royal families of various countries, or from famous schools.

Innateness can be divided into nine parts, which is a process of self-transformation.

And after the ninth level of innateness, it is the realm of the master.

Grandmaster, also known as flawless, is impeccable regardless of blood, body or spirit. He is a small perfect state, standing at a peak.

And above the master, there is Guiyuan.

As for the level of return to the source, Chen Changming did not find many records in the records in the Lingzong Zangwu Pavilion, only a few scattered records.

After the small consummation, jump again to awaken the source of God, that is, to return to the source.

And at this moment, Elder Jin Dao is the pinnacle grandmaster, half-step back to the source of cultivation.

"What about the other two elders?"

Chen Changming thought for a while, then continued to ask.

"Basically they are masters."

In the mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword slowly sounded: "It's just that it will be much weaker than that boy Jindao."

A much weaker master is also a master.

Calculated in this way, there are only three elders of the Lingzong, and there are a total of three masters.

Chen Changming has never been in contact with other forces in this world, so he doesn't know what the situation of other forces is like, but thinking about the three masters, this kind of power can be regarded as extremely tyrannical no matter where they are.

Sitting on the white jade bed, he couldn't help shaking his head after thinking about it.

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

His current cultivation is only comparable to that of Xiantian. According to the ninth level of Xiantian, he should be ranked in the first level of Xiantian. Although it is not bad, there is undoubtedly a big distance from the level of the three elders.

There is undoubtedly still a long way to go if one wants to truly possess peak power and truly control one's own destiny.

With this in mind, Chen Changming slowly closed his eyes, and the breath in his whole body began to change slowly.

On the surface of his body, along with the surge of blood energy, a faint golden color appeared on the surface of his body, and it looked extremely brilliant for a moment.

And at this moment, on the other side.

"Did he really say that?"

In Qijue Peak, looking at Wen Qing in front of her, and listening to what she relayed, Wen Liuxia was silent for a long time, and finally spoke like this.

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

Looking at her like this, Wen Liuxia gradually fell into deep thought.

"good."

After a while, she had some reaction, nodded there, and her face regained her composure: "Xiaoqing, go down."

"I'll take care of this myself when the time comes."

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

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

"How does it feel?"

On the side, a figure slowly walked out, casting a long shadow under the sunlight.

Hearing the voice, Wen Liuxia turned around and looked aside.

At the side, a woman in a black robe and a black mask was standing there, looking at her at the moment.

The woman in front of her looked very ordinary in appearance, her body was tightly covered by a black robe, and her face was also covered by a mask. It was impossible to see anything at all, only from some details, it could be seen that this was a woman.

Beside Wen Liuxia, the woman was standing there, looking at Wen Liuxia with her eyes.

"It's over, what are you still thinking about?"

A faint voice fell.

On the side, the woman looked at Wen Liuxia, and said softly, "The holy son is violent, and now he wants to show off his majesty as soon as he ascends the throne."

"If you really go there, based on what you did before, will there be a good end?"

She spoke lightly, and there seemed to be an inexplicable power in her voice, which made people's emotions throb.

Wen Liuxia's face became more and more gloomy.

"If I do something, will the elder Sacred Heart really protect me?"

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

"certainly."

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

"If you can get rid of the Holy Son, everything will be fine."

"All the hands and feet have been done. When the time comes, as long as the blood washes the Spirit Hall, no one will know that you did it."

"Of course, if you fail, then of course everything will be suspended."

She spoke softly, her voice was very low.

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

Two choices may lead to two different results.

Under the choice of life and death, even people like her can't help but fall into hesitation at this moment.

It's just that what she didn't know was that there was an inexplicable force affecting her at this moment, invisible.

The power of Lingwanglu was urging, and an invisible spiritual force pervaded the surroundings, affecting her thinking invisibly, gradually causing the thoughts in her mind to fluctuate, unknowingly, biased to another direction.

And in the invisible corner, there are more invisible and intangible threads of fate intertwined, winding around her body, one by one, slowly winding around her body, slowly moving away from the original trajectory. Pull it away, and pull it to another track.

Under the joint influence of the power of fate and spiritual power, an emotion emerged in Wen Liuxia's mind the next moment.

She suddenly remembered the scene of Chen Changming humbly bowing his head in front of her in the past, dripping with blood, and inexplicably thought of the scene where she was naked on the bedside for him to humiliate. anger.

"I will 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 looked up at the woman in front of her.

"Go back and tell Elder Sacred Heart, I will do what she told me!"

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

"That would be all the better."

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