Various forces were already keeping an eye on them, and the spies hiding in the dark wanted to get closer and observe her when they saw her come out.

Di Yan noticed the movement around her and a murderous intent rose in her heart. Her already cold eyes looked even colder in the night, and she put away her thoughts.

He kicked the branches on the ground with his toes towards the surrounding Tibetans. Several cracking sounds were heard, and spies from various forces were seriously injured by the branches.

With murderous intent in his eyes, Dizha said bluntly, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Only then did the spies drag their seriously injured bodies back to their various camps.

After Emperor Qian realized that there was no one around, he suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes and returned to the tent.

Seeing that Meng Chun had not woken up yet, she took out another pill and gave it to him, then walked away to meditate.

……

Meng Chun had a nightmare. In the dream, he was in his previous life. He did not escape the clutches of the fat woman, nor did he succeed in jumping into the river to commit suicide to preserve his innocence.

Instead, he was humiliated and violated by the woman in various ways, and was found in a dishevel by passers-by in the village.

Because his innocence was taken away by that woman, although it was not voluntary, he could not avoid it and was criticized by the villagers.

When he was once again surrounded by the gossips of the village, he suddenly woke up!

Because Emperor Xuan's spiritual awareness was powerful, and Meng Chun himself was a cultivator, there were no lights on in the tent.

Meng Chun stood up from the couch and looked into the pitch-black tent. Suddenly, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

The oppression in the dream continued to devour him, and he even forgot that he was a monk and could use spiritual power for illumination.

Meng Chun stared wide-eyed in the darkness, trying to calm himself down.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar breath approaching.

"What are you doing?" Di Qi's cold voice sounded behind him. Although the two had an unpleasant quarrel during the day, when Meng Chun heard her voice at this moment, he felt a calming power.

Meng Chun turned his head suddenly, and with the help of the light emitted by the spiritual power in her hand, he saw the beautiful face of Dizha.

Although her eyes were still cold, Meng Chun's heart beat faster involuntarily.

"I...disciple had a nightmare." Meng Chun's voice was a little hoarse.

Dizaka frowned slightly and said calmly: "It's just a dream."

Di Yan's fingertips moved slightly, and a gentle spiritual power was transmitted through her fingertips. Meng Chun felt his body gradually relax and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Thank you, senior..." Meng Chun lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"..."

Become polite.

Emperor Xuan frowned and looked at him quietly, and Meng Chun didn't dare to look up and meet her gaze.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little dull.

After a long time, Di Qi was still looking at him. After Meng Chun felt that the spiritual power in his body was able to function normally, he wanted to ask her to stop.

But he didn't feel strange just now, but now that he has regained his consciousness, he just feels uncomfortable all over.

Emperor Qi's spiritual power continued to enter his body. The gentle green spiritual power and the white spiritual power entangled with each other and were continuously transmitted to Meng Chun's whole body.

Meng Chun felt the changes in his body. The gentle spiritual power was too strong, causing a reaction in his body's meridians wherever it passed through, and his face began to heat up.

He said with some discomfort: "Enough...enough...Senior..."

Emperor Zha then came back to his senses and stopped the spiritual power at his fingertips.

She was actually distracted.

Meng Chun's face flushed slightly, and he felt dizzy from the power of Emperor Xuan. He looked up at Emperor Xuan, shook his dizzy head, and said uncomfortably, "No... Senior..."

Emperor Qian lowered his eyes and looked at the young man. His cheeks were flushed, his almond-shaped eyes were still a little moist, his skin was fair and delicate, and his lips were slightly parted, like a ripe cherry.

"........."

Emperor Qian turned his eyes away and said in a cold voice, "Meditate and regulate your breathing to absorb the excess spiritual energy."

Meng Chun obediently sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and concentrated on guiding the flow of spiritual energy in his body.

As time went on, his breathing gradually calmed down and his complexion returned to normal.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Dizaka standing quietly beside him.

Meng Chun felt a little embarrassed and bowed to her, saying, "Thank you, Senior. I'm much better now."

When Emperor Qian heard him thank him again, he felt a little strange. Although he had done this before, these two thank yous today sounded strange.

However, after seeing that he was indeed fine, he could only say "hmm" coldly and walked aside to continue sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Seeing her like this, Meng Chun felt it was not appropriate to flatter her, so he had to continue meditating.

Meng Chun remained like this for the next three days, neither too close to Emperor Xuan nor too distant from him.

Every day when someone came, he would stay by her side, just like before.

When Emperor Taizong saw him like this, although he felt it was a little strange, he didn't know what to say. He just acted the same as before, without much change.

On the morning of the third day, leaders of various major forces gathered in front of an ancient stone gate.

Emperor Qian also took Meng Chun to the front. This was the first time that the Haoyue Secret Realm was opened, and no one knew what opportunities and dangers were inside.

Even the time it was opened was the result of hundreds of years of exploration by the several noble families who discovered this secret realm.

There are still a few hours before the secret realm opens. Di Qi stands quietly in front. According to her observation, the seal used in the Haoyue Secret Realm is a formation rune close to the god level.

Meng Chun looked around and saw that the leaders of the other factions also had serious expressions. He couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation and nervousness, wondering what challenges and opportunities this journey to the Haoyue Secret Realm would bring.

The waiting time seemed extremely long, and finally, a mysterious light shone from the stone gate, and the secret realm slowly opened.

Emperor Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and he took Meng Chun into the secret realm first, entering this world full of unknowns.

The rapidly rotating teleportation array made Meng Chun feel very uncomfortable, and he struggled to protect himself with his spiritual power.

However, his cultivation was too low, and he was no match for the transmission speed of this formation that was comparable to that of a god.

Suddenly, a very fast flow of energy almost blew Meng Chun away. Fortunately, Dizha pulled him into his arms in time and protected Meng Chun with his spiritual power.

Dizaka put his arm around his waist. Although he felt uncomfortable, it was still better than him being blown away.

Meng Chun was caught off guard and pulled into her arms. He was shocked and opened his eyes to look at Di Zha in disbelief.

Senior...don't you hate others getting close to you?

He didn't have time to think about it. After a dizzying spin, the two of them finally landed on solid ground.

The scene before him amazed Meng Chun in Emperor Qi's arms. A strange scene unfolded before him.

The ancient woods, flowing streams and air filled with spiritual energy all made him feel an unprecedented magical atmosphere.

However, he also sensed the potential danger around him and reminded himself to remain vigilant.

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