"Don't be afraid, there will be no danger here." Zhou Cheng patted the monkey's head to comfort him, and then took it in.

It seemed like a smooth cave burned by magma, with blood and cold winds everywhere, but Zhou Cheng did not feel any coldness. As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the cave, a warm breeze wrapped him up. The blood and cold winds were isolated, and a faint fragrance could be vaguely smelled in the breeze.

Last time I was here more than a year ago, Zhou Cheng suddenly felt a little guilty. Zhou Qinghan's concern for him was beyond doubt. This can be seen from the drop of Martial Saint's blood, but he left this helpless girl here for more than a year...

"If this were in my previous life, I would be publicly criticized." Zhou Cheng gently stroked his forehead and said with a wry smile in his heart.

Zhou Cheng walked slowly forward. This time there was no sound of blood dripping. The entire cave was extremely quiet, and only his own footsteps could be heard.

After walking a journey without a light source, Zhou Cheng finally arrived at the huge hollow at the end of the cave. Compared with the previous one, the blood-colored crystals here have disappeared. I think it has been "eated" by Zhou Qinghan.

In the center of the hollow is a huge pool of blood, but compared with the initial, the blood in this pool is no longer sticky and has become much clearer and brighter.

A blood-colored lotus platform with a radius of more than one meter blooms in the center of the blood pool. Zhou Qinghan was sitting cross-legged in it with her eyes closed. She was still in that beautiful posture, delicate facial features and pale complexion, with only a little cherry lips as red as blood, black and soft hair hanging down like a waterfall, and a bloody dress that was tightly attached to her delicate body, her delicate and graceful figure was vaguely visible.

This was an extremely charming and seductive scene, but Zhou Cheng couldn't have any beautiful thoughts in his heart. Because Zhou Qinghan's body was covered with this faint blue light, with a faint fragrance everywhere, a temperament out of dust, fresh and ethereal.

The sage demons are in the same body, charm and outsize... Zhou Qinghan's aura at this time shocked Zhou Cheng. These two unavoidable auras were melted into one by her. Moreover, they were round and flawless, without any conflict.

Is this the martial arts of the ancient mythology era?

Just when Zhou Cheng was secretly frightened, Zhou Qinghan had slowly opened his eyes and floated up from the blood-colored lotus platform. His naked feet were crystal clear like beautiful jade, like flying feathers, and stepped across the blood pool, like a terrifying geese dancing and landing beside Zhou Cheng.

"Qinghan has seen the young master." Zhou Qinghan bowed and looked at Zhou Cheng with a smile, his eyes full of surprise and joy.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhou Cheng said embarrassedly. He said that he would come to see her if he had time, but he didn't expect that this delay would last for more than a year.

Zhou Qinghan shook his head gently and said softly: "Soon, the young master was worried. Qinghan practiced here, and he didn't know how many years passed in the state of concentration. In fact, for me, the young master had just left for a short while."

"I don't know how many years pass in the state of concentration..." Zhou Cheng murmured. Sure enough, because of lifespan, the cultivation concepts of the ancient times were very different from those of the present.

The human race in the ancient times had a very long life span. Even ordinary people who did not practice could live longer than a hundred years to end their lives, and the life span of practitioners was even longer. Peak martial saints like Zhou Qinghan could have a life span of almost tens of thousands of years, and often went into seclusion for decades or even hundreds of years at a time. Therefore, few practitioners paid attention to time in the state of concentration.

But the current world is different. After the great changes in heaven and earth, life spans sharply. Even if the Heavenly Lord does not have a longevity pill, he will only have a life span of five or six hundred years, which is far from comparable to the practitioners of the ancient times. Because of this, people's concept of cultivation time has also changed greatly compared with the ancient times.

Nowadays, weapon refiners will control their cultivation time very accurately and will not leave it for too long in the state of concentration. In contrast, weapon refiners' efficiency in the state of concentration is far greater than that of ancient times. In the same time, the weapon refiners' refining more energy of heaven and earth, and the principles of heaven and earth that they have realized are more profound.

This is an inevitable development in accordance with the changes of heaven and earth. This is also one of the reasons why any current method of pointing souls and attracting souls to ancient times, and even in the ancient times, was one of the reasons why it was said that it would be a high-level martial art.

After Zhou Cheng thought clearly about the barrier, he said seriously: "Qinghan, be careful not to stay in the state of concentration for too long. After the great changes in the world, the life span of the practitioner will be sharply reduced. Pay attention to controlling the time of cultivation in the state of concentration."

"I understand, thank you for your reminder." Zhou Qinghan smiled like a flower, and his big eyes were full of crescent moons, like a child who got candy, smiling very happily.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

However, the monkey Daokong suddenly screamed. It hid behind Zhou Cheng and poked its little head out to look at Zhou Qinghan. The light flashed in its red eyes, and there was no emotion.

Zhou Qinghan has focused all his attention on Zhou Cheng from the beginning. Now he has finally noticed the monkey and asked curiously: "Young Master, it is..."

"Ha, this monkey..." Zhou Cheng was about to tell the origin of Shukong, but unexpectedly, the monkey grabbed his sleeve with his two claws and dragged it out of the hole desperately.

"Daokong, what are you doing?" Zhou Cheng frowned slightly. This monkey is a natural creature and has the habit of seeking good and avoiding misfortune, but there is no danger here.

"Squeak!"

The monkey ignored Zhou Cheng's words and still wanted to pull Zhou Cheng out of the hole, but now it only has the same level as refining and building the foundation. No matter how hard it grinned, it still couldn't pull Zhou Cheng at all.

"Young master, this monkey... I seem to be, ah!" Zhou Qinghan suddenly hugged his head and screamed. His already pale face turned pale. A pair of willow eyebrows frowned together, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, looking quite painful.

"Qinghan, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Cheng was shocked. Through the blood line in his sea of ​​consciousness, he could clearly sense Zhou Qinghan's current state, his spiritual sense was chaotic, his true energy was rampant, and his whole body was in great danger.

"Squeak!"

The monkey suddenly stopped moving. It scratched its head in a daze, then took out the storage bag tied to its waist, took out a big peach, hesitated for a moment, and handed it to Zhou Qinghan.

"Squeak!"

The monkey screamed a few more times. Unlike the previous panic, his attitude became much more kind this time.

At this time, Zhou Cheng had already taken out the "Shen Shen and Soul Pill" and took it for Zhou Qinghan. After a while, the effect of the medicine took effect, and her breath finally stabilized a little.

Zhou Qinghan suddenly grabbed Zhou Cheng's arm and said with surprise: "Young Master, I remembered some things from the past!"
Chapter completed!