The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, but she also knew that this was not the place to talk. She gave Su Shaohuai a look, indicating that he should leave immediately.

However, Su Shaohuai shook his head slightly, his expression more serious than ever before, and gestured for Ye Wanqing to look at the Youlan Pavilion, which was enveloped by the strange power in the hidden blood moon.

Above the Youlan Pavilion, the evil spirit that was originally dark and hazy suddenly seemed to be summoned by something, and all the evil spirit returned to the hidden blood moon.

The Wei Yue Yan Xing surrounding it had already regained its composure, as if its previous restlessness was just a matter of Ye Wanqing's thoughts.

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly. She knew that she would not be able to find out anything tonight. She looked at Su Shaohuai beside her and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Family Courtyard

Ye Wanqing's brows furrowed slightly, a look of scrutiny flickering in her eyes. "Shao Huai, why are you stopping me?"

Su Shaohuai was also wearing night clothes at this time. Usually, he wore a moon-white robe, which was as gentle as jade and had a clear and elegant demeanor. But at this moment, he was wearing a black casual clothes, which had a special flavor.

He sighed softly, "Wanwan, I guessed that you would go to Youlan Pavilion to investigate tonight."

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged. She sat down leisurely, a hint of coldness evident in her expression. "What does this have to do with you stopping me?"

If Su Shaohuai hadn't stopped her just now, she might have already sneaked into Youlan Pavilion.

Su Shaohuai rubbed his brows, a look of heartache flashing across his face. "Wanwan, there are many things I can't tell you directly. In fact, I know a lot about you, including your identity as the Holy Maiden of the Temple in the Tianling Realm."

Ye Wanqing's eyebrows jumped, and the feather in her hand instantly turned into a sharp blade, pressing against Su Shaohuai's neck. Divine power poured up, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was coldness in her eyes.

"What else do you know?"

Facing the threat of Ye Wanqing's sharp blade, Su Shaohuai seemed to have no perception, but his eyes were as warm as before.

"Wanwan, I know everything that happened in the temple and your arrival at the Cangkong Continent. As for why I know this, I can only tell you that it was because of a dream I had."

Ye Wanqing's lips curled slightly, but there was no smile on her face. She hated the feeling of being seen through, even if that person was Su Shaohuai, who had grown up with her soul and who also enjoyed the same great fortune as her. She opened her red lips and spoke softly.

"A dream? I didn't know that the dreams of the Phoenix Bloodline inheritor could reveal other people's pasts. Prince Su, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Wanwan, that's not what I meant." Su Shaohuai's expression gradually began to get nervous, especially when he felt the coldness emanating from Ye Wanqing's whole body.

Su Shaohuai lowered his eyes, a complex expression flashing across his face. "Wanwan, I know this is indeed because of a dream. Not long ago, when I was smelting the Phoenix Marrow and being reborn from the fire and tempering it, this dream appeared in my mind. But I only know that you are the Holy Maiden of the Temple and why you came to the Cangkong Continent."

Ye Wanqing's eyes flickered slightly. Her master had indeed told her that Fengzi and Longnv shared the same destiny and power of the Great Dao, and perhaps they could really sense certain things about each other. However, she didn't like this feeling.

After some time, she would definitely find a way to cut off such contact.

The condensed feather in her hand slowly loosened, and in an instant, it transformed into a folding fan again. Ye Wanqing took a step back and sat down. "Then treat it as a dream. Then why did you stop me just now in Youlan Pavilion?"

Su Shaohuai's eyes flickered slightly. When he noticed the resolute scrutiny in Ye Wanqing's eyes, he sighed softly and said as if in compromise, "Wanwan, it's a dream transmitted by the Heavenly Dao."

Ye Wanqing's expression darkened. You know, when she and Su Shaohuai inherited the power of the Great Dao, there was also a very special function, which was the transmission of dreams by the Heavenly Dao.

Tiandao, as the supreme being and judge of all fields, possesses endless power of Tiandao and has the strongest restraining effect on the field. Any person and spirit beast is under his control.

When the Heavenly Dao transmits dreams, it means that the Heavenly Dao wants to intervene in the affairs of that field, but it is not easy to do so openly, so it will transmit the dreams to the special bloodline inheritors who inherit the power of the Great Dao, and let them complete it on their behalf.

Ever since Ye Wanqing knew that she was the inheritor of the dragon vein, she had not had any dreams transmitted by the Heavenly Dao in more than ten years, so she once thought that it was just a rumor. After all, if the Heavenly Dao really transmitted dreams, it would be equivalent to direct contact with the Heavenly Dao.

But he didn't expect that this was actually true, and the Heavenly Dao was passed on to Su Shaohuai, the inheritor of the Phoenix Vein.

Seeing Ye Wanqing's expression becoming increasingly complicated, Su Shaohuai added, "The Heavenly Dao dream told me that Wanwan can't go today. It's best to go three days later because the Hidden Blood Moon on that day will cause the least damage to you, or even no damage at all."

Ye Wanqing lowered her eyes, an ambiguous look in them, and slowly approached Su Shaohuai, with a hint of inquiry and seriousness in her eyes.

"So...what other instructions does Heaven have for you?"

Su Shaohuai shook his head slightly. "Just this, even though it's just a few words of the Heavenly Dao Dream, I feel it's no longer comparable to what it was before."