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Chapter 732 Lotus Pond Man Dance

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the breeze blows on your face.

Zhou Chengling stood in the air and looked into the distance, looking from the sky in the distance, everything in Taifeng City was as usual, and there was almost no abnormality inside, but he was sure that as long as any master wandered here, he would immediately find out what was wrong here.

"Senior Ji Hong should be able to handle it well. I hope I won't see you again in the future." Zhou Cheng sighed. He couldn't say he was disgusted with Ji Hong, but he also knew that if he really had a good time, he would probably be his identity as an enemy.

The Nine Nether Demons are the enemy of all living beings!

...

After Zhou Cheng left Taifeng City, he did not go back to Taihua Mountain directly, but instead went to Xiqin. Many times he did not see Zhou Qinghan. Taifeng City was not far away, so he happened to visit him and perhaps he could ask some things about the ancient times.

To be honest, when Zhou Cheng came outside the cave where Zhou Qinghan was, he felt a little relieved. He had promised Zhou Qinghan to see her once every six months, but now it has been almost a year since he last came here.

Stepping into the familiar cave, Zhou Cheng quickly felt Zhou Qinghan's breath, to be precise, the kind of aura that is the same body of the holy demon, and the perfect combination of the world and charm.

Zhou Cheng could clearly feel that this cave is no longer an ordinary cave. Zhou Qinghan has practiced here for many years and has evolved it into a special realm, forming an independent space. Without her permission, you cannot enter the cave unless you force yourself to break through.

It seemed that the girl was not angry, and Zhou Cheng felt even more guilty, feeling that he was getting worse and worse.

Walking through the long corridor, Zhou Chengyou came to the depths of the cave. The place where the blood pool was originally located had turned into a clear pool water, covered with pink lotus flowers.

At the center of the lake, a huge blood-colored lotus platform is blooming. Zhou Qinghan was wearing a bloody dress and stood barefoot on the lotus platform and danced gracefully. His beautiful figure danced like a terrifying geese. His delicate and beautiful face looked at his face, and his every frown and smile showed his peerless weather. In the process, there were green lights lingering around his body, as if an infinite holy path was spreading.

Under the sensation of the divine consciousness, the holy Taoist rhyme and the charming aura intertwined, but formed an indescribable harmony, almost in line with this space and this world.

"Congratulations to Qinghan's cultivation level for regaining his advanced martial arts saint." Zhou Cheng walked into the lotus pond and exclaimed.

Zhou Qinghan, who was dancing on the blood-colored lotus platform, was immediately overjoyed, and could not hide her smile. Her eyes were almost turning the joy in her heart into essence. Zhou Cheng's admiration seemed to be her greatest gain.

After the dance, Zhou Qinghan floated up from the blood-colored lotus platform, his jade feet gently washed the water of the pond, walked on the water and came to the shore, and threw himself into Zhou Cheng's arms like a swallow throwing his arms.

"Young Master, I miss you so much." Zhou Qinghan held himself in Zhou Cheng's arms and murmured: "I finally saw you, so happy."

She didn't mention how many days Zhou Cheng left, nor did she say the promise she had once every six months last time. Just by snuggling up to Zhou Cheng like this, she felt like she had everything.

Zhou Cheng gently stroked her back to show comfort. Facing Zhou Qinghan like this, he couldn't express the guilt in his heart and said softly with apologetic expression: "Sorry, I've been here so long."

Zhou Qinghan in his arms shook his head slightly and whispered: "I am the young master's maid, so how can I make the young master say sorry?"

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "You are still like this. Don't want me to say sorry. Then can't I do it in the future?"

"No!" Zhou Qinghan raised his head like a conditioned reflex and looked at Zhou Cheng with a pitiful look.

But then she seemed to think of something, and suddenly laughed and said sly: "Actually, after a while, I will be able to fully recover from my cultivation. Then I can leave here and go to find my master at any time. It doesn't matter whether my master comes here or not."

"Then we have to congratulate Qinghan even more." Zhou Cheng smiled and asked, "How long will it take to truly recover to the peak Martial Saint?"

"It's about two years at most," Zhou Qinghan said for a moment, "It mainly takes a while for the smelting of magical powers. This is a time to grind it, and I can't take a shortcut. Fortunately, I have previous experience and can save a lot of time."

"That's true, I'll feel relieved." Zhou Cheng said: "In a few years, the world will likely encounter great disasters. If you don't have the strength of a master at that time, it may be difficult to ensure your own safety."

"Great Calamity?" Zhou Qinghan left Zhou Cheng's arms, pulled him to a stone table to sit down, and asked nervously: "What is the great catastrophe that the young master is talking about? Is the kind of Jiuyou coming to the world?"

"No." Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "Qinghan, do you still remember the Demon King of the Ancient Times?"

"Demon King!?" Zhou Qinghan was stunned when he heard this, widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Cheng in disbelief: "What the young master is talking about is the immortal realm power that ruled all demons in the ancient times and competed with the Human Emperor?"

"It's Him." Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "All signs indicate that the seal that the former Emperor sealed the Demon Emperor in the long river of time has been loosened, and this powerful man is likely to return in the near future."

Then, Zhou Cheng told Zhou Qinghan what he knew about the signs of the return of the Demon Emperor and asked her about the matter.

"The Demon Emperor... is going to escape from the seal of Lord Human Emperor and return from the turbulent river of time?" Zhou Qinghan's expression became extremely serious and said, "If that were true, the human race in our world would probably encounter a catastrophe. No, the human race in the entire universe would suffer!"

Only the powerful powers in the immortal realm can fight against it. The terrifying existence that has penetrated time and space to realize true immortality is simply not comparable to that of the Pure Yang Golden Immortal!

Now the strongest person in the entire universe is just the Heavenly Lord. If the Demon Emperor really returns completely, no one will have any power to resist.

"The situation may not be as serious as imagined. The seal of the Human Emperor is not so easy to break free." Zhou Cheng said: "From the previous two situations, the Demon Emperor should not be able to return the 'immortal moment' of the original body.

Even if you return, you should throw the "Golden Immortal Moment" or "Celestial Immortal Moment" out of the long river of time to find a real opportunity for return. As long as you kill these "moments" of your arrival in time, nothing will go wrong."
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