"You have a good rest"

Looking at Chen Changming, whose face was calm and seemed to have nothing happened, Xia Qi was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

He must think carefully about the gains and losses.

Chen Changming was originally the inheritor of the Spirit King whom he and Elder Jindao were optimistic about, and believed that he was the one who was most likely to obtain the inheritor of the Spirit King among this group of Spirit King inheritors.

But at this moment, such an incident happened.

The man who rushed out of the core area was the inheritor of the Spirit King in the past. Like Chen Changming now, he was the person who had the most hope of obtaining the inheritor of the Spirit King in the past few decades.

However, at the end of accepting the inheritance of the Spirit King, he eventually failed. In the end, his will collapsed and was retaliated by the power of the Spirit King, becoming a failed item.

But no matter what, he is also the most outstanding inheritor of the Spirit King in the past. Not to mention his strength, even the power of the Spirit King in his body is extremely terrifying.

Xia Qi and Elder Jindao were originally planning to take Chen Changming into the inheritance hall first, obtain a further spiritual king inheritance, and then let him solve this person and absorb the power of the spiritual king on his body.

But now, the man rushed out in advance, not only dead at Chen Changming's hands, but also disrupted the plans of Xia Qi and others.

Chen Changming absorbed the power of the Spirit King in his body in advance. Under the influence of the powerful power of the Spirit King, can he still maintain stability and complete the trial of the Spirit King inheritance?

Thinking of this, Xia Qi sighed softly, couldn't help but look up, and continued to look at Chen Changming.

In front of him, Chen Changming stood there like this, his whole body seemed very calm, and he could not see his previous crazy appearance.

This performance made Xia Qi feel a little comforted.

No matter what the inner situation is, it is already good that at least it can maintain peace on the surface after killing the man before.

At least it is much better than the inheritors in the past.

With the potential in this aspect alone, Chen Changming in front of him is the most outstanding thing Xia Qi has ever seen.

"Maybe there won't be many problems, maybe?"

Looking at Chen Changming, who looked very calm and did not seem to be affected much, Xia Qi's heart moved and couldn't help but think of this.

"You have a good rest here."

Looking at Chen Changming, Xia Qi said softly: "After a while, Elder Jindao will come to see you, remember to be prepared."

"I see."

Chen Changming nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Looking at Chen Changming, Xia Qi nodded, explained a few more words, and then left like this.

After he left, Chen Changming sat on the head of his bed and looked out.

At this moment, there was no more sound outside.

The spiritual king inheritors who were originally circling here and were almost every day were basically gone.

They were all killed by Chen Changming before.

After these people were gone, the place naturally became much quieter and the surroundings seemed very calm.

However, after adapting to the noisy environment before, Chen Changming was still a little uncomfortable with the calmness here at this moment.

Sitting on the head of the bed and feeling the incongruity on his body, Chen Changming shook his head, speechless about his feelings.

He sat there, looking out at the outside world, but he couldn't help but recall the scene he had seen before.

The scene of the golden silk thread still appeared in front of him, making him involuntarily think of a certain figure.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly got up and walked out of the door of the room.

As someone treated specially, Chen Changming could have been free to enter and exit.

What's more, nowadays, the means here can no longer trap him.

Walking out of the door of the room, Chen Changming walked out and walked towards the grave.

Walking along the road, the number of black-armored guards densely covered around them was much smaller.

It seems that this is probably when the man rushed out and killed a lot of them.

There are still a lot of blood left around at this moment, some of which have not yet dried up completely, and they look very fresh.

In this environment, Chen Changming slowly walked into the grave.

Not long after, he saw Shang Zhong in a corpse buried place.

At this moment, he was busy in a corpse, picking some black black dead flowers from time to time, and carefully stuffing them into his pocket.

He was not surprised to see Chen Changming coming, and just smiled: "Come here?"

Chen Changming nodded and said nothing.

"Go and see Zheng'er and the others."

Looking at Chen Changming and feeling the change in Chen Changming's aura, Shang Zhong shook his head: "He and the girl before, but I miss you very much."

"good."

Chen Changming nodded and continued to walk forward.

He slowly walked into a house and met Zhao Zheng in it.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng was busy in it, burning water with sweat all over there, as if he was making medicine soup.

However, judging from his bitter look, he probably wasn't very willing to do this job.

Chen Changming walked forward and patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder.

Suddenly, Zhao Zheng showed a look of surprise on his face: "Brother Changming."

He looked at Chen Changming, who had now returned to peace and seemed to be no different from a normal person, and he felt relieved in his heart. At this moment, a smile from the bottom of his face appeared.

"Um."

Chen Changming smiled and touched his head, and said softly: "Go out and fight with someone. After recovering from the injury, I will come to see you."

"That's how it is."

Zhao Zheng smiled, but knew in his heart that this matter was far from as relaxed as Chen Changming said.

Previously, Chen Changming fell into madness, and the scene like a madness was still in front of him. Zhao Zheng felt palpitations when he saw that horrible scene.

Not to mention Chen Changming is in it.

Outside, the sound of scattered footsteps slowly came, looking a little rapid.

Chen Changming turned around and saw Yang Ling in the room beside him wearing a white robe, and hurried over.

Under the faint golden sunshine, her skin was fair and there were still beads of sweat on her neck at this moment. It seemed that she must have been here.

The breeze blew from outside, blew up her long hair, making her look more unique and weak.

"Brother Changming, I have something to do, so I'll go out first."

Looking at Yang Ling walking outside, Zhao Zheng colored Chen Changming, made an excuse casually, and hurriedly ran out.

Chen Changming looked at Zhao Zheng and wanted to tell him that your medicinal soup has not been finished.

I ran out halfway, I was afraid I would be confused.

However, Zhao Zheng ran too fast, and Chen Changming disappeared before he could speak.

Seeing this, Chen Changming shook his head secretly, then raised his head, looked at Yang Ling in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Go out for a walk?"

"good."

Yang Ling nodded and a smile appeared on her face.

They walked out of the house, went outside and found a random place, chatting while walking like this.

"How are you?"

Walking on the road and looking at Chen Changming's face, Yang Ling hesitated for a moment and asked.

"fine."

Chen Changming smiled: "Although it's a bit dangerous, I can't die for the time being."

“Just a little tired”

"If you are tired, just take a rest."

Yang Ling had a smile on her face, and her pretty face showed a little gentleness: "Occasionally, you can come and have a look."

"good."

Chen Changming nodded, not saying anything more about this issue.

They chatted like this, and after walking for a long time, they chatted so simply, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

After a while, they returned to the house where Shang Zhong was.

Shang Zhong had already returned at this moment, sitting outside the house, looking at Chen Changming and the others walking back from outside, their faces full of inexplicable meaning.

As for being on the side, Zhao Zheng looked bitter and was still chopping wood there. It seemed that he would have been punished for this.
To be continued...