The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Chapter 217 Is it destiny or a chess piece?

The ancestor Biluo, who had just returned from his travels, looked at the child lying on his own land, stepped forward to check his breath, and then picked up the unconscious Emperor Zhao and walked towards his family.

The memory ended here. Emperor Qian watched his young self being carried away by the Biluo Patriarch.

She just stood there, watching the two people leave, silent.

What was she thinking?

He was probably thinking about how to get back to the Chaos Realm and kill those people.

Her usually calm and rational heart began to grow madly with murderous intent. She could not let go of everything she had suffered in her childhood. The pain of being unable to resist and being repeatedly tortured kept lingering in her heart.

A hint of scarlet slowly crept up her cold eyes, and black resentment began to seep out of her body. Di Qi clenched her fists, and the hatred in her heart was like a raging wave that lasted for a long time.

In the outside world, black resentment continued to seep out of Di Qi's body. Except for Meng Chun who was in front of her, everyone else was forced back far away by this resentment.

Patriarch Biluo looked at his grandson who had not woken up for a long time, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.

As the Heavenly Dao, Cangyuan should be much stronger than Dizha, but facing the protection of Chiyun Spear, he cannot get even one step closer.

Meng Chun sat cross-legged in front of her, his eyes closed tightly with tears constantly sliding down his corners, and his furrowed brows revealed his current situation.

He looked at his tortured lover, knowing that she would eventually escape.

Meng Chun was still crying, her eyes were dry and bloodshot, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, everything in front of him began to disappear. When he was about to hug the little Dizha again, a voice full of time sounded from behind him.

"Since you already know His Highness's past, you should understand your role."

Meng Chun was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw in the dark world, the five-colored divine deer appeared here with a soft light like an angel.

"It's you?"

Meng Chun didn't understand what it meant, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean by 'I should understand my role'? What do you mean by that?"

"The meaning of your existence is to accompany His Highness. You can avenge your great hatred, but you must not let His Highness be blinded by hatred and do something irreparable."

The Five-Colored Divine Deer spoke calmly, but his eyes were firm.

Meng Chun sneered at this, "Of course I will always be with my wife, but I'm not as righteous as you think. I wouldn't consider others when it comes to revenge. The suffering she's gone through makes me feel that even if I have to slaughter the entire Chaos Realm, it's only natural."

"Your Highness, as a natural born divine punisher, was born to be the ruler of the Chaos Realm. He should be a ruthless, desireless, and supreme being."

The five-colored divine deer looked at Meng Chun, its eyes showing its indifference to him.

"If His Highness had not encountered a great calamity and drifted to the mortal world, and accidentally saved you, I'm afraid you would have died long ago."

"Since you have touched His Highness' heart, you should be His Highness's comforter. I know that His Highness's hatred is hard to dispel, but if the Chaos Realm is destroyed, other worlds will also be affected."

Meng Chun clenched his fists and said angrily, "So what? It was those guys who hurt her in the first place!"

The Five-Colored Divine Deer shook its antlers and sighed, "Your impulsiveness will not only fail to appease His Highness, but will also harm Him."

"Although she is powerful now, as a divine punisher, if something happens in the Chaos Realm, Your Highness will not be able to withstand the backlash from all the worlds."

Meng Chun's eyes were filled with resentment. He gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Since my wife can't do it, then I will do it. I am just a tiny speck of dust in the vast universe. When my cultivation is complete, I will help her slaughter all the gods in the Chaos Realm!"

After hearing what Meng Chun said, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the Five-Colored Divine Deer.

It thought it could persuade the child to calm down, but it didn't expect that the sixteen-year-old boy in front of it was even crazier than Dizaka.

Thinking of the disaster that the Chaos Realm would face in the future, it warned: "Do you think things are so simple? If you act rashly, the chain reaction you trigger will make Your Highness even more doomed."

Meng Chun was stunned, a look of hesitation on his face.

Just as he hesitated, a familiar voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"I will do my own thing."

Hearing the long-awaited voice, Meng Chun turned around in surprise and joy, only to see the person he missed and worried about standing there in a bamboo moon-colored robe with an indifferent expression.

The murderous intent in Emperor Xuan was still there, and his cold and desireless eyes were quietly looking at the lover he had raised with his own hands.

It's not that she didn't hear their conversation, but she felt very strange in her heart, thinking about what the system had said at the beginning, that Meng Chun appeared in order to become her Taoist partner.

Originally she just thought that this might be destiny, but when she heard the Five-Colored Divine Deer say "as a comforter".

She suddenly became a little suspicious, not doubting Meng Chun's love for her, nor doubting that Meng Chun's firm choice for her was fake.

She just suspected that the reason Meng Chun came to her was because she wanted him to be her weakness.

Isn’t the first step to becoming a weak point to be soft-hearted?

The same experience, the same serious injuries, the same helplessness and the same blood feud.

Could everything that Meng Chun encountered be just someone's deliberate arrangement?

And the clueless Meng Chun was just a chess piece placed beside him and used as a weak point?!

When she needs comfort, Meng Chun will stay by her side peacefully, but what if she no longer needs comfort?

Does that mean...her lover could be taken away by someone at any time?

No! I will never allow this to happen!

Absolutely not allowed!

No one can take her lover away from her!

No one can!

Meng Chun in front of him didn't know that she had thought so much. He just looked at Di Qi, whose hostility and murderous intent were becoming more and more intense, and thought of the childhood experiences of his beloved, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Without caring about the other party's murderous intent that was about to become reality, he immediately ran towards Dizha.

The distance was obviously not far, but he always felt that he had to go faster and faster.

Just when a trace of scarlet crept into Dizaka's eyes again, he suddenly felt a strong blow to his chest, and then someone hugged his waist tightly.

"Wife, Chun'er misses you so much..."

When the worried and frightened voice reached his ears, Dizha had no time to restrain his murderous intent and instinctively hugged the person tightly.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

When Meng Chun heard that her tone was finally no longer cold, he couldn't help crying.

When he cried, even Emperor Xuān, who was full of murderous intent, couldn't help but panic.

She hurriedly bent down and coaxed softly: "Chun'er, don't cry. I was wrong. I miss Chun'er too."

Hearing her innocent admission of guilt, Meng Chun felt even more distressed, but the soreness in his nose and the choking in his throat made him so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

He buried his whole body tightly in her chest, his shoulders shaking from crying, and he looked extremely pitiful.

The five-colored divine deer looked at the two people hugging each other, turned around silently and prepared to leave.

Emperor Zhao glanced up and said in a cold voice, "Stop."

The Five-Colored Divine Deer stopped and did not turn around. Instead, it asked respectfully, "Your Highness, is there anything else you can do for me?"

Emperor Zhao patted Meng Chun's back lightly and looked at the back of the Five-Colored Divine Deer with cold eyes.

"Since you can know the past and the future, then you must also know the Nine Lives, right?"