Chapter 174 Attack

"And once it is beheaded by the Son of the Yuan King, naturally everything will be suspended."

The faint voice fell, and it just sounded on the spot.

Looking at Young Master Chu in front of him, Bai Ling spoke softly, saying this.

But in front of her, Young Master Chu did not respond to her words, but fell into deep thought.

The place fell into silence for a while, and the surroundings seemed quiet at the moment, with no sound coming out.

Bai Ling stood there for a long time, but did not hear the young master Chu's response.

So, after a while, she got up slightly, saluted Young Master Chu, then turned and left.

For a long time after she fell into it, Young Master Chu maintained his previous appearance, deep in thought, with an appearance of serious thinking.

The sound of footsteps continued, this time sounding much heavier than before.

Judging by the voice, it should be a man.

Unknowingly, an old man in a black robe with an old face came behind Young Master Chu, with a faint smile on his old face, he just stood there, looking at Young Master Chu in front of him.

If Chen Changming were here, he would be very surprised.

Because at this moment, the old man in front of him is none other than Shang Zhong.

Before, Chen Changming asked Young Master Chu about Shang Zhong's movements, and was told that he was in the ancestral land of Qin State at the moment.

But now, Shang Mo appeared here again.

"You heard what she said just now."

Sitting quietly on the spot, Young Master Chu was not surprised at Shang Zhong's appearance, and his face looked very calm: "Any thoughts?"

"What you should know, the young master and the king already know."

Standing behind Young Master Chu, Shang Zhong's face was calm, with a faint smile on his face: "The important thing now is not us, but what you and Your Majesty think."

"We can only make a difference if you make up your mind."

Young Master Chu was silent for a moment, then smiled: "There is some truth to what you said."

"However, since I summoned you secretly, I think you can understand."

Young Master Chu's face was calm, and he said softly: "My thoughts."

"The subject naturally understands."

Shang Zhong's face was calm, and he smiled lightly: "It is precisely because I understand that this subject rushed over immediately."

"very good."

Young Master Chu's face was calm: "Bai Ling said just now that the Holy Son of the Lingzong is destined not to escape this calamity."

"But I just don't believe in this so-called fate."

"The end of business."

He spoke softly.

"The subject is here."

Shang finally calmed down and saluted silently.

"Look for an opportunity to stare at the so-called Yuan Wang family."

Young Master Chu spoke softly, although his face was calm, but his attitude was very firm and decisive, without any hesitation or hesitation: "I don't care what you do, in short, I want the Holy Son of Lingzong to live."

"I'm sure about the so-called variables."

"Your servant obeys."

Hearing the answer given by Young Master Chu, Shang Mo couldn't help but smile, and respectfully accepted the order.

Not everyone will accept it calmly when they know their ending, especially if the ending may not be very good.

In the original, if there were no variables, no matter how unwilling it was, it would be of no avail.

But since there are variables at this moment and things are still turning around, it is naturally impossible to sit still and wait for death.

"Junior Sister, do you understand this?"

Various thoughts flashed through his mind. At this moment, Shang Mo couldn't help but smile, and this thought flashed in his mind.

In the distance, walking on an aisle, Bai Ling's face was calm. At this moment, he turned around silently, looked in a certain direction in the distance, and shook his head silently.

"really."

She shook her head, sighed softly, and felt something at this moment.

As early as before, she had already had a premonition.

The game in front of him should have just begun at this moment.

Of course, this is all done in secret.

Chen Changming is not clear about these games being played in secret at the moment.

At this moment, he is still focusing on himself, focusing on the growth of his own power of the spirit king, and wants to grow the power in his body as soon as possible and break through that layer of isolation.

In addition to this, he is also adjusting his state.

As the time spent here grew longer, he could faintly feel that something was happening, and as time passed, something was about to happen.

Chen Changming was still making preparations for something that was about to happen.

Time passed so slowly.

Before I knew it, another half a month had passed.

It was different from what Chen Changming had thought before.

For the better part of a month, everything around me was calm.

Chen Changming followed Young Master Chu, and spent the whole day either practicing or going to various places for banquets. He lived a fulfilling life without the slightest abnormality.

This situation is obviously very unusual.

The group of people who had been secretly spying on Chen Changming before seemed to have all disappeared at this moment.

Of course, Chen Changming didn't think that the other party would disappear.

The greater possibility is that the opponent is still preparing, and once he makes a move, it will be a thunderous blow.

However, until Chen Changming was about to return to the Lingzong, those people did not show their figures.

"Isn't it this time?"

After bidding farewell to Young Master Chu, he boarded the carriage returning to the Lingzong, and sat in it. Chen Changming's face was calm, but at this moment he couldn't help frowning secretly.

This feeling is very strange.

You obviously made all the preparations and waited for the other party to come to your door, but the other party never showed up.

That feeling, like punching the cotton with a punch, is very uncomfortable.

Chen Changming had a similar feeling at this moment.

He was already prepared to face the scenes he had foreseen in the past, but until he was about to leave Qin, the figure he had foreseen still did not appear.

This feeling is really unique, which makes people feel a little awkward.

"What are you thinking?"

On the opposite side, looking at Chen Changming, Elder Jindao keenly sensed the change in Chen Changming's mood, turned around and asked.

This trip to the Qin Kingdom was different from Chen Changming's busy schedule. Except for a small part of the time with Chen Changming, Elder Jindao spent most of the rest of his time in meditation, practicing practice all the time.

This kind of assiduous and serious practice attitude, if others know it, I am afraid they will be in awe.

"nothing."

Looking at Elder Jindao, Chen Changming smiled and shook his head slightly.

Elder Jindao didn't ask any more questions, and Chen Changming didn't mean to explain, so he shook his head and continued to practice on his own.

Time passed slowly.

In the rear, the outline of the city gradually shrank, and the figures that could be seen along the road gradually decreased a lot.

Chen Changming slowly closed his eyes and fell into practice.

After traveling for a long time, he has developed the ability to enter the state of practice at any time, and there is no problem at this moment.

Only this time, the situation was a bit unusual.

A depressive atmosphere enveloped the surroundings, and a feeling of anxiety emerged from his heart, which could not be suppressed at all.

Sitting in the carriage, whether it was an illusion or not, Chen Changming seemed to smell the smell of blood.

In the distance, there seemed to be corpses lined up one after another, blood was scattered among them, and a strong desire to kill emerged faintly.

An inexplicable feeling emerged in my heart.

The evil thoughts that had been firmly suppressed by Chen Changming surged up again, and at this moment there was a tendency to explode uncontrollably.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart, wanting to rush to the distance desperately to find a certain existence.

"wrong!"

The next moment, Chen Changming woke up suddenly and recovered from the deep state of practice: "This feeling!"

In places that ordinary people can't see, the power of destiny is intertwined.

The fate belonging to the Spirit King was shrouded, and at this moment it spontaneously began to stir, as if feeling something, it began to throb involuntarily at this moment.

A hazy mist began to rise.

Between the four fields, a faint black mist is shrouded, indistinctly, it seems that a pair of black eyes can be seen, peeping in the dark.

"who!"

A golden long knife suddenly came out of the body, and the aura of heaven and earth in all directions was pulled by it in an instant, turning into a golden knife light that could sweep all directions, and slashed forward.

On the carriage, as if he felt something, Elder Jin Dao suddenly opened his eyes, swung the golden saber in his hand, and slashed forward fiercely.

The mighty sword light swept across, and the heavenly king's golden sword enveloped all directions. The deadly sword light made people frightened, as if it was cut from the origin of the living beings, and it should be wiped out directly without leaving any traces.

And in the long knife, a sweeping forward, the domineering and unparalleled knife is intended to be displayed, which is extremely astonishing.

Undoubtedly, this is an extremely domineering strike. Even if one is in the realm of a master, one would still be terrified when faced with this sword, and would not dare to confront it head-on.

However, such a fierce and terrifying knife was still blocked by someone when it fell forward.

But in the nothingness, a pale arm suddenly stretched out, seemingly weak and weak, but it contained terrifying power, and it abruptly blocked the golden knife in Elder Jindao's hand.

That mighty saber intent rushed forward, sweeping in all directions, it should be able to destroy mountains and seas, but at this moment it was blocked by this seemingly weak white arm, it was extremely inconceivable.

There is no doubt that this is also a terrifying strong man, and his strength may not be inferior to Elder Jin Dao in the slightest.

Seeing that a single blow would fail, Elder Jindao frowned and looked forward.

At this moment, with his strike, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy roared, blowing the surrounding breath, and directly offsetting all the cover-up methods.

Not far away, the figure of a black robed woman appeared.

It was a woman in a black robe who didn't look very old. She had fair skin, but her face looked a little pale. She was standing there quietly at the moment, holding the golden knife of Elder Jindao with her arm, with a faint smile on her face. .

It was none other than Gu Yue who had a secret conversation with Bai Ling before.

"Heavenly King Golden Sword, it's been a long time since."

Holding the golden knife with one hand, looking at the elder Jindao in front of him, Gu Yue looked a little pale, and sighed softly.

"Who are you?"

Elder Jindao frowned, looked at Gu Yue in front of him and asked.