Waves of killing intent began to surge up.

In Chen Changming's body, the power of the Spiritual King, which had finally calmed down, began to boil. Under the threat of death, it began to boil spontaneously, and was constantly turbulent at this moment.

Waves of evil thoughts began to breed spontaneously, and under the influence of the Spirit King's power, they kept rising in Chen Changming's mind.

Pure murderous intent began to surge up.

Chen Changming's eyes began to change color, gradually turning a little red.

He looked at the golden knife mark slashing in front of him, and his mind went blank at this moment.

"He wants to kill me?"

"Why?"

In my mind, waves of thoughts are surging, and I can't help but echo them at this moment.

In the main hall, Chen Changming's expression gradually became crazy, and he could hardly control his body.

But at this critical moment, the little bit of reason left in his heart restrained his behavior and prevented him from completely collapsing.

The golden sword light fell, Chen Changming suddenly opened his eyes, and a little clarity appeared in his mind.

A faint golden sword light fell in mid-air, and finally disappeared slowly.

In front of his eyes, Elder Jin Dao raised his right arm slightly, and a golden long knife fell down, stopping in front of Chen Changming without continuing to cut.

He stood there with a calm face, looking at Chen Changming in front of him without saying a word.

Chen Changming broke out in a cold sweat.

Obviously, this is a test.

Just now, if he had not controlled himself and really lost his mind under that knife and fell into madness, I am afraid that the knife in front of him would not have stopped, but would have actually been cut down like this.

The scene of the knife attack just now still appeared in his mind, which made Chen Changming feel a little lingering fear.

"not bad."

In front of his eyes, he silently took back the long sword and took in Chen Changming's performance. Elder Jin Dao said calmly: "Although there is a small problem, we can finally control it."

"Thank you, elder, for keeping your hand."

Chen Changming was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

Elder Jin Dao shook his head, and then said: "There are still some problems with your state, it is too easy to fluctuate."

"It's best if this problem is solved before the Spirit King's trial."

"Otherwise, once you fail the Spirit King trial, I don't need to tell you what will happen to you."

Once the Spirit King trial fails, Chen Changming's own sanity will probably disappear, and he will probably either collapse or become a madman, like the man before, becoming a puppet of the Spirit King's power.

In the long run, it will be a dead end.

And this result was obviously not what Chen Changming wanted.

"You use a knife?"

Looking at Chen Changming, Elder Jin Dao looked calm and continued to speak.

"yes."

Chen Changming nodded.

"follow me."

Elder Jin Dao turned around and walked to one side.

Behind him, Chen Changming hesitated for a while and then followed him.

They moved forward slowly.

After a while, they came to a stone palace.

The stone hall looks very vast, with very few furnishings around it. There are only sharpening stones placed here, densely packed and numerous.

And behind these whetstones, there are still many knife marks, which give people a faint feeling of palpitations.

"Within the Ling Sect, my lineage is in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall and inherits the Heavenly King's Golden Sword. If the Ling King does not come out, no one in the Ling Sect will be able to defeat him."

He came to this large hall, stood in the center of the hall, and said calmly: "This is the place where my lineage of golden swords is tested, and it is also the place where the golden sword of the King of Heaven is inherited."

"There is still one month left for the Spirit King's trial. Within this month, you will meditate in this trial place."

"How much you can get in a month is all up to you."

He looked at Chen Changming beside him and said this.

"yes."

Chen Changming felt awe-struck and nodded.

He had a clear understanding in his heart that Elder Jin Dao brought him to this place of trial, not only because he valued him, but also as a subtle expression.

As one of the three elders of the Ling Sect, is the core trial place of the Golden Sword Elder line so easy to enter?

How can ordinary people be qualified to enter it?

After Chen Changming entered here, it would be easy to say if he succeeds in the Spirit King trial.

Success in the Ling King trial means that he is the Holy Son of the Ling Sect and theoretically the future Lord of the Ling Sect, so there is no problem.

But if the Spirit King fails the trial, I'm afraid he won't have to wait for him to go crazy. The Golden Sword King in front of him will be the first to chop him down to prevent the Golden Sword inheritance from being leaked.

The situation seems to have become more dangerous.

But Chen Changming didn't think it mattered.

Don’t worry if you have too much debt.

Anyway, if the Soul King fails the trial, he will not be able to escape death no matter what.

In this case, it naturally doesn't matter.

On the side, the Golden Sword King looked at him deeply, turned around and left the place without saying anything.

After he left, Chen Changming was the only one left here.

The surroundings seemed quiet and there was no sound.

Standing where he was, Chen Changming turned around and looked in front of him.

In front of you, there are pieces of whetstones with knife marks on them. Judging from this, they should be left by the inheritors of past generations.

"How do I understand this?"

Looking at the whetstones in front of him, Chen Changming couldn't help but frown, feeling confused.

There are no specific secrets here, just a large whetstone.

So, how should trials and practice begin?

Elder Jin Dao did not give a detailed explanation before leaving.

After he left, Chen Changming could only think about it slowly by himself.

He looked in front of him and stared at a whetstone carefully, trying to see clearly the mystery behind it.

In any case, the only thing on display in this place in front of you are these whetstones.

If there really is a heritage here, it can only be related to these whetstones.

After gazing at these whetstones carefully for a long time, Chen Changming felt something different.

As he looked carefully at the whetstones in front of him, he seemed to find that there seemed to be some kind of change happening on the whetstones in front of him.

A series of sword lights emerged, and vaguely, the whetstone in front of me seemed to be glowing, with a faint brilliance flickering in it.

Vaguely, with Chen Changming's mental concentration, there seemed to be some kind of knife intention emerging, displayed on these whetstones at this moment.

It was as if someone was standing in front of him, waving a long knife at him. In front of his eyes, the knife marks seemed to come to life, like long dancing dragons, starting to fly here, and in front of his eyes, there were delicate lines.

The knife skills are deduced.

boom!!

A faint roar sounded.

Standing there, Chen Changming couldn't help but open his eyes.

In his eyes, a shadow of a golden long sword appeared. At this moment, he began to swing it continuously. The long sword struck out like a dancing dragon, extremely fierce and terrifying.

The boundless wind was raging, and in all directions, dense knife marks seemed to be flashing at this moment, rushing forward together, and delivering a fatal blow.

boom!!

A crisp sound came in my ears.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed and calm returned again.

Chen Changming looked up and found that the surrounding scene had returned to normal. It looked no different from before.

There were no figures, no golden swords, just a silent whetstone.
To be continued...