The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

"What are you thinking about?" Di Zhao looked at him indifferently and asked.

Meng Chun just looked at her seriously. If it were his old self, he would definitely lower his head at this moment and whisper that he didn't think anything.

But after the reminder from Huan Yao, coupled with the panic and worry in his heart when he couldn't find Di Qi, all told him that after this period of time together.

He had no idea when, deep down in his heart, he had developed thoughts about this cold-hearted person that he shouldn't have.

Seeing that he was just staring at her and didn't respond to her, Dizha walked up to him and frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"Look, senior..." Meng Chun blurted out subconsciously, and when he reacted, his face turned red!

He turned around and distanced himself from her. His heart beat faster and faster. He secretly regretted why he was so unrestrained.

However, once this emotion appeared, it was difficult to suppress. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Turning around with a red face, he stammered, "Senior... I didn't mean to..."

Dizha looked at his red face that seemed to be steaming, feeling puzzled. She frowned and said, "What's wrong with your face? Are you sick?"

"Ah...?" Meng Chun thought he had misheard. He touched his face and denied it, "No, I'm not sick."

Emperor Xuan took a step forward, raised his hand and probed Meng Chun's forehead through his spiritual power, muttering to himself, "He doesn't have a fever either."

Then she looked at him again, "If you're not sick, why is your face so red?"

Hearing this, Meng Chun's face turned even redder, and he stammered, "Oh, the weather is too hot..."

As he spoke, he fanned himself with his hands.

Seeing this, Dizaka frowned even deeper, "Hot? Why don't I feel that?"

After saying that, she activated her spiritual power, and the surroundings suddenly became cooler. Di Qi looked at Meng Chun and asked, "Is it still hot now?"

"No, it's not hot anymore..." Meng Chun lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

At this moment, his heart beat faster, his mind went blank, and he had no idea what to say.

"Since you're fine, go out." Seeing that he lowered his head, Emperor Zhao thought he was really fine, so he continued.

"Okay." Meng Chun tried hard to control his heartbeat and replied to her with his head lowered.

Dizha took him out of the system space. When they got outside, gusts of cool breeze blew over, quickly blowing away the heat on Meng Chun's face.

He stood quietly beside Emperor Xuan, holding the magic sword in his hand. On the other hand, Emperor Xuan, who was just wearing a simple moon-white robe, was now wearing it properly, and his untied black hair was tied up with a flowing moon silver hair crown.

"Senior, are we still going on foot now?"

"Fly the sword." Emperor Qi used his spiritual power to pick two leaves from the side, and flew on the leaves just like before.

Meng Chun followed her closely. Because of the previous lesson of entering the illusion, he didn't dare to walk in front of Di Qi at all. He just wanted to follow her obediently.

The night sky was extremely quiet, and two streaks of light flashed by and disappeared in a flash.

On the other side, Mingyao and his group had just experienced a wave of attacks by ferocious beasts. Fortunately, their overall strength was good, so they did not suffer much loss.

The group led by Minqing and Yan Lao didn't encounter anything along the way, but were teleported to a hot and desolate desert.

The other teams were teleported to different places in the secret realm.

Under the cover of the pitch-black night, a petite and lovely girl strolled in the stone forest, wearing a pink dress and holding a twig flute.

"Wicked old woman~" The girl's sweet and soft voice sounded, and behind her slowly appeared an old woman with a hunched body and wrinkled face.

"My young master, I am old and my legs are not as flexible as before. Please walk slower and wait for me." The kind voice of the witch grandmother appeared in the girl's ears and said.

The girl turned around and took the witch's hand, saying with a smile: "The witch is not old. Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, okay~ Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense." The witch old woman looked at the girl with a doting face.

The latter shook her arm and said coquettishly: "Witch Granny~ It's so boring here, Ling'er doesn't want to stay here any longer, let's go find someone to play with~"

"Okay~ I will take the young master to find someone now." After saying that, she took Huan Ling and left the place.

……

Deep in the dense forest, several sect disciples were being chased by a pack of wolves. A disciple who fell behind them shouted to them, "Have you contacted our brothers and sisters?!"

The talisman cultivator running in the front was trying the sound transmission notes in his hand, but no matter how many he sent out, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and there was still no response. "No! The sound transmission notes are almost used up! I still can't get in touch!"

"Junior Brother Yun Xiao! If all else fails, we'll stop those beasts and let you and the others go first!"

"Brother! Are you crazy? With our cultivation level, we can't stop those beasts! What will happen to the other brothers if we are gone?!" Before Yun Xiao, who was leaving behind, could finish his words, a wolf pounced on him!

Yun Xiao dodged sideways and swung his sword at the wolf! However, his attack did not cause much damage to the wolf, but instead angered all the wolves in the pack.

They attacked together, and Yun Xiao gradually fell into trouble.

Seeing Yun Xiao trapped, the other disciples turned around one after another. The senior brother who had previously made the suggestion to Yun Xiao rushed forward with his sword in hand at the fastest speed!

"Senior Brother Yun Xiao!!"

“Senior Brother Yuntian!!”

Several disciples cried out in surprise. Faced with such a scene, these disciples with low combat effectiveness did not dare to go up to help.

At this moment, the talisman disciple shouted at the two people in the wolf pack.

"Two senior brothers! Move aside! I have a few explosive talismans here!" The talisman-cultivating disciple jumped into the air on tiptoe and threw the explosive talismans in his hand to the wolf pack surrounding them.

Yuntian and Yunxiao dodged away from the wolves as quickly as possible.

"Bang! Bang! Bang—!"

Several loud explosions sounded in the dense forest. Yuntian and Yunxiao grabbed the collars of several disciples and ran away while the smoke was still there!

The impact of the explosion was so great that some wolves took a while to recover.

One of the disciples, whose collar was grabbed by Yun Xiao, took out a breath-hiding formation plate and concealed the breaths of several fellow disciples.

Yun Xiao and Yun Tian each grabbed a disciple with their hands and ran a long way in one breath, not until they were out of the deep forest. Then they threw the people to the ground and stopped to catch their breath.

The disciple who set up the concealing formation was dragged along by Yun Xiao so hard that he couldn't breathe and his face turned red.

After finally catching his breath, he gasped, "Brother Yun Xiao, we don't have to run so far, because I just set up a formation that can conceal our presence."

"What! Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Yun Xiao was panting with exhaustion, but now this person told him that he didn't have to run so fast.

He really is! Ugh! I’m so pissed!!

The disciple recalled how he had been grabbed by the collar and nearly died. He reached out and slapped Yun Xiao, saying, "Brother, you were holding me too tightly. I couldn't even breathe, let alone talk to you."