Chen Changming looked up and looked at the Golden Sword Elder in front of him, with a little curiosity in his eyes.

"good."

Elder Jindao nodded, then looked up at Chen Changming in front of him: "I guess you can feel it too, Holy Son."

"They also possess the power of the Spirit King, but they do not come from the inheritance, but from the bloodline of the Spirit King."

"Maybe it is because of this that they can target the Holy Son."

"In ancient times, when the Spirit King bloodline and the Spirit King inheritance are combined, it will stimulate terrifying potential and create a top genius in the world."

"It may be because of this that these people have set their sights on the Holy Son."

"I see."

Chen Changming nodded, then said softly: "Since that's the case, why have I never heard of this clan's reputation in the past?"

Before, when he was in Lingzong, Chen Changming had browsed a large number of classics and learned about the records and experiences of Lingwang of all dynasties.

But Chen Changming had never heard of this so-called Yuan Wang clan.

"They are hidden clans and have not appeared for a long time. It is normal that there is no record in the Lingzong."

Sitting upright opposite Chen Changming, Elder Jindao said softly: "At the beginning, the Lingzong forced them to retreat."

"It forced them to retreat?"

Chen Changming frowned, a little confused.

"I don't know much about this."

Elder Jindao shook his head and said softly: "I only know that the first generation of Spirit Kings who created the Spirit Sect came from the Yuan King clan."

"But after the founding of the Spirit Sect, the first generation of Spirit King attacked the Yuan King clan, almost killing the entire Yuan King clan and massacred them all, forcing them to retreat."

"In the countless years that followed, whenever the Yuan King's clan was born, the Spirit King would attack and suppress them and slaughter all their clan members again and again."

"Because of this, in the past, in order to avoid the pursuit of Lingzong, the Yuan King clan had not appeared for a long time."

;"This time I appeared, I must have felt that my Ling Sect is weak now, so I dared to take action."

His face was cold and he spoke lightly.

"The spiritual kings of all dynasties have attacked the Yuan king's clan and killed them cleanly?"

Listening to Elder Jindao's words, Chen Changming was a little surprised, but his previous thoughts couldn't help but emerge in his mind.

If the existence of inheriting the life of the Spirit King, if one slaughtered the descendants of the Spirit King, one can inherit the blood of the Spirit King, and make one's own bloodline transform and become stronger invisibly.

This is true for him, and I believe that the spirit kings of the past dynasties were the same.

Perhaps because of this, in the past, whenever the Yuan King’s clan was born, the spirit kings of all dynasties would take action to suppress them.

It’s not because of anything else, just to plunder the Spirit King bloodline on them to increase their talent potential.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Changming couldn't help but shake his head.

He felt that this was probably the main reason.

Otherwise, although the spirit kings of all dynasties are cruel and easy to kill, they will not have to go to the trouble of this clan for a long time.

There is no need to be.

"But after that, the Holy Son should be careful."

In front of him, Elder Jindao continued to speak: "The Yuan King's clan and my Ling Sect are mortal enemies. Since they are born at this moment, they will definitely focus on you, the Holy Son."

"The woman was strong before and was not inferior to me."

"Although you are strong, you must be careful."

He looked at Chen Changming in front of him and said softly.

Among the three masters who took action before, two were directly killed by Chen Changming, and their heads fell to the ground, and they could not die again.

But the strongest one ran away.

The woman in the head was not inferior to Elder Jindao. Her strength had reached the peak of the master. Even if Elder Jindao took action personally, she could not take him down. She could only hold a stalemate.

With Chen Changming's current strength, it would be a bit troublesome if he was found by that woman.

Of course, you are not afraid of the positive side.

After all, not to mention anything else, the defense of the golden body of the Heavenly King on Chen Changming's body would probably not be able to break the woman.

But I am not afraid of the enlightenment, but I am afraid of the darkness.

A master's peak existence lurks in the dark and is always ready to attack you. This kind of thing sounds very bad alone.

If you are not careful enough, you may not know how you die.

So at this moment, Elder Jindao spoke like this.

Of course, Chen Changming himself knew this principle.

So he nodded softly: "I understand."

"Don't worry."

Looking at the Golden Sword Elder in front of him, his face was calm, and at this time he smiled gently: "When I return to Ling Sect this time, I will no longer go out and go into seclusion in Ling Sect."

He didn't want to leave the Lingzong.

For Chen Changming, if the three elders had not reached an agreement this time and Chen Changming had no reason to refuse, he would not have come to Qin.

If nothing happened, he prefers to stay silently in the Ling Sect, at least pure and stable, and only needs to practice with all his heart and not worry about other messy things.

In front of him, listening to Chen Changming's words, Elder Jindao couldn't help but look at him.

Chen Changming's reaction was different from what he thought.

According to normal circumstances, if you have this strong strength at this age, no matter who it is, you may not be able to hold back your mind and want to show off in front of the world?

Where is there anyone like Chen Changming who has no intention at all and just wants to lie in the Lingzong?

It's a bit too calm.

However, if you think about it carefully, Chen Changming seems to have always been like this in the impression of Elder Jindao.

"You really don't look like the Spirit King at all."

Recalling Chen Changming's various performances in the past, Elder Jindao couldn't help but shake his head gently and said like this at this time.

“It’s over-reward.”

Looking at the Golden Knife Elder, Chen Changming chuckled softly, not caring about what he said.

Sitting upright in the carriage, he didn't say much. Seeing that the Golden Knife Elder in front of him stopped talking, he simply closed his eyes and rested and practiced.

In my mind, the Pluto visualization was slowly working, suppressing many evil thoughts in my body, making his breath gradually settled, and he also calmed his mind and reached a unique state.

Time passed slowly.

More than two months later, the familiar Lingzong area was revealed again.

Outside the gate of Lingzong, Elder Housheng and Elder Sacred Heart came to greet him.

"This time, nothing happened to the Holy Son's team, right?"

Standing in front of the gate of Lingzong and looking at Elder Housheng beside him, Elder Sacred Heart looked calm and asked softly.

For several months, she has been in her own palace and has been in seclusion in her own palace and has not paid attention to external news.

That's why he asked like this at this moment.

"I heard that an attack occurred. The Yuan King clan appeared again and sent someone to attack the Holy Son, but was defeated."

Standing aside, Elder Housheng's face was calm and he spoke softly.

"Yuan Wang Clan"

Elder Sacred Heart nodded secretly, looked at Elder Housheng's calm face, and couldn't help but continue to ask, "Where is the Holy Son?"

"ah?"

Elder Housheng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react.

"Since the Holy Son and his party have been attacked and the Yuan King clan appears, will the Holy Son be safe now?"

Looking at Elder Housheng's face, Elder Sacred Heart couldn't help but speak again.

"Nothing happened to the Holy Son."

Elder Housheng shook his head and said softly: "Otherwise, do you think I can still stand here and talk to you safely?"

Yes, if even the Holy Son was dead, could he still be so calm?

I'm afraid it's not that I should have prepared my shrouds long ago.

After the faint words fell, this time, it was Elder Sacred Heart who was standing aside was stunned.

Standing there, she was stunned for a moment, and all kinds of doubts emerged in her heart.

"He is still alive in the Son?"
To be continued...