Raging!

In the dark cave, Zhou Qing flicked his fingers, and the Qingyang True Fire rose up, and the bright fire gradually illuminated the cave.

The passage in the cave is very wide, and even if Zhou Qing and a few people walk side by side, it will not seem to be crowded.

This very secluded cave seems to have never been inhabited by any demon beasts, and in the cave, it looks very clean, the breeze blows, and the air is fresh.

Zhou Qing walked all the way, and after a few minutes, his vision widened, and he finally reached the deepest part of the cave.

In front of me was a very open area, and in the center of that area, there was a smooth stone platform, on which a monk in a robe was sitting cross-legged, with a kind face.

"Is this person dead?" Lu Qiulanqiao's face was full of curiosity, she circled around the monk a few times, and then reached out and gently poked the monk.

"Qiu Lan, don't move!" Zhou Qing shouted loudly, he wanted to stop Lu Qiulan, but after all, he was still a step too late.

In front of him, the monk sitting on the stone platform didn't know how much time had been dead, but what was shocking was that his skin was still full of luster, and his body appearance was no different from that of a normal person.

If it weren't for the vitality in his body, which had long since dissipated, I am afraid that people would really think that he was just asleep.

However, just as Lu Qiulan's fingers gently touched the monk, the monk who even Zhou Qing thought was dead slowly opened his eyes.

"Little girl, you are so rude, it's just a matter of not saluting when you see a poor monk, you dare to wake me up. The monk's voice was very low, and he spoke slowly.

"Hell!"

Lu Qiulan was startled and shouted, she hurriedly jumped off the stone platform, and then slammed into Zhou Qing's arms.

Zhou Qing looked at the monk, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

It is incredible that this monk, who seems to have been dead for an unknown amount of time, has come back to life, but Zhou Qing's heart is very firm.

He bowed to the monk and said respectfully, "Senior, my friend has no intention of offending, and I hope you can atone for your sins." ”

The monk on the stone platform chuckled lightly and said lightly: "That's it, I'm already old, and the offense of you young people should be regarded as a child's play, so I don't care about it." Young man, what are you doing here, do you want to get a relic from me too?"

"Relic?" Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows, he had heard that relics were rare holy relics for those high-ranking monks, and they contained great power.

The monk in front of him actually mentioned the relics, and Zhou Qing captured the word in his words, he said "also", so that someone once got the relics from him.

Zhou Qing hurriedly explained: "The seniors, juniors and others just inadvertently broke into this place, not why the relics came. I think the relics mentioned by the seniors should be this thing in the hands of the younger generations. ”

Zhou Qing flipped his palm, and a delicate and transparent bead appeared in his palm, and among the beads, if you look at it carefully, it seems to have a deep connotation and is full of mystical meaning.

"Where did you get the relics?"

The monk's gaze fell on the bead in Zhou Qing's hand, he looked a little excited, and then he sucked the bead into his hand with a palm move.

Zhou Qing looked at the monk's excited gaze, his heart surged, and he quickly understood that this bead was the monk's lost relic, and this bead was obtained by Zhou Qing from An Huafeng.

In this way, everything has been explained for the opportunity that Anhuafeng has gotten.

Back then, Anhua Feng entered the Phantom Star Sea, and he came to this kind of cave by mistake, and he got the relics here.

The relics allowed An Huafeng's injuries to fully recover, and his strength increased greatly, so he was able to qualify for the Hanging Dragon Palace.

Zhou Qing explained: "This relic was obtained by the younger generation from one of my enemies, but that person is now dead. ”

After a while, the joyful expression on his face gradually dissipated, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Little guy, thank you for helping me find the relics, but it's a pity, now it's useless to me, so I'll give it to you!"

The monk waved his palm, and the relics flew into Zhou Qing's hands again.

The monk's face was a little lonely, he seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was telling the past, he said slowly: "The poor monk's name is Jingyun, and in the past, I wanted to be sanctified in the flesh and stand proudly on the heaven and earth. ”

"But everything has long been like a cloud of smoke, completely buried in the years, now I, but will also turn into a pile of dry bones, martial arts is difficult, it is difficult to go to the sky, not into the divine realm, who in this world can live forever, immortal. ”

"The flesh is holy!" Zhou Qing heard the words of the Pure Cloud Holy Monk, and a thick shock appeared in the depths of his eyes.

In this world, martial arts are respected, and the cultivation of spiritual power is almost universally recognized as the path of the strong, but some people are not naturally suitable for cultivation, but they also have a fanatical pursuit of martial arts.

Zhou Qing had heard that in this world, there had been a flesh saint who broke through the void, and under one punch, it was even enough to shatter a continent.

Such terrifying power and body, even Zhou Qing in his previous life was beyond his reach.

Zhou Qing didn't expect that the seemingly unpretentious monk in front of him turned out to be a flesh saint, no wonder Zhou Qing didn't perceive his existence when he explored the cave with the power of his divine soul just now.

The sanctification of the physical body means that there is no spiritual power in Jingyun's body, and the pure physical strength will not allow him to have any special aura, so it is also very normal for Zhou Qing not to perceive his existence.

Jingyun's gaze fell on Zhou Qing, he shook his head, and sighed: "Little guy, your body is very powerful, but unfortunately it doesn't match my cultivation path, otherwise the poor monk would be willing to accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Over the years, the poor monk has not been willing to fall, I have been trying to find a suitable successor, but in the end I have found nothing, it seems that my Buddha did not favor me. ”

As he spoke, Jingyun's gaze swept over Lu Dong and the others, and he shook his head in disappointment, but when Jingyun looked at Lu Man, his heart suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and a strong excitement appeared on his face.

"You...... You are a member of that clan! This is impossible, back then, the poor monks fought desperately with the strong men of your clan, and slaughtered them to the ground, how could you be left alone to survive, this is absolutely impossible. Jingyun stared at Lu Man and shouted.

Although Zhou Qing was a little confused by Jingyun's words, he still hurriedly explained to Lu Man: "Senior, Lu Man is just a friend of the junior, do you recognize the wrong person?"

"I could never be mistaken, he was from that clan. Jingyun said with a determined expression.