Because part of Wen Jing's power was implicated by Ling Yizong's ancestor on that holy object, not only restraining his emotions, but also restraining his power and restricting his range of activities, so Wen Jing knew exactly what was going on over there.

Not to mention that he suffered a catastrophe due to the obstruction of his promotion some time ago, which caused the holy relic to be destroyed.

At this moment, his face was slightly gloomy, and there was a bit of impatience and indescribable emotion in his eyes.

He had never felt anything about the so-called holy object, even if it was a constraint on him, but in this world, he didn't have anything else to want, and nothing else to be interested in.

So containment is containment, it doesn't matter, and even badly wants to see how long this holy relic can exist.

But now he has concerns.

Because he himself wasn't sure if he would really get out of control without that so-called holy relic.

"Then let's go check it out." Hearing this, Chu Ci blinked, got up and raised his hand to hold Wen Jing's hand.

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

Wen Jing paused, but his heart settled down slightly, and he raised his feet and followed the little girl's steps and walked out.

The movement outside just now was indeed a little too big, and many people cautiously pushed open the door and looked out.

Because the two of them didn't move their nests, the head of the sect arranged for the outer disciples to go out from here in the last few times, and it was a lot quieter here, and only a few people were scattered.

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

That kind of breath made Chu Ci feel not very comfortable.

"Let's go." Wen Jing whispered, picked up Chu Ci, and in a few flashes, he came to the location of the so-called holy relic.

The closer it gets, the more that aura makes Chu Ci feel a little uncomfortable.

The little girl asked Cha Bai depressedly, "What is this?" The Heavenly Dao of this world? ’

Cha Bai was carefully probing this force just now, and finally came to the conclusion, "You can say that, but it's a little different, it's like a lot of faces, in fact, they all have their own specific rules, for example, there will be ghosts in the horror plane, and the ordinary plane will completely restrict the appearance of these things." ’

In short, these rules exist to prevent chaos in the dimensional 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 immortals who first became the so-called immortals of this plane finally passed away, with a strong subjective consciousness to prevent the things he hates from being beyond his control, because they are too powerful, and are mistaken by other people in this plane for the rules of the Heavenly Dao. ’

Cha Bai said for a long time and didn't know if Chu Ci understood it, after all, the rules of this plane are indeed a little strange, the so-called holy object is probably not something that suppresses Wen Jing's emotions, but something that controls his emotions and strength.

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

Cha Bai: 'So, so what? ’

Chu Ci tilted his head and thought about it, blinking his eyes and not speaking.

Cha Bai always felt a sense of foreboding, and couldn't help but remind her, 'You promise me that you won't turn the world upside down.' ’