Furthermore, if the dream is intense, such as being either too good or too bad, it will cause the dreamer to exhibit certain external behaviors.

As expected, Ye Feng waited quietly for half an hour and saw that Zi Yue's eyelids were twitching incessantly, and her facial muscles were also twitching unconsciously, and her brows were tightly furrowed.

Ziyue started dreaming.

And judging from her behavior, it seems to be a nightmare.

Without further delay, Ye Feng immediately used the Dream Entry Technique, releasing his divine sense to enter Zi Yue's dream.

The surrounding world changed, and the night wind brought a small mountain village.

The mountain village was in the dark of night, but there were no stars or moon in the sky; both were obscured by clouds.

Most importantly, Ye Feng is unable to use his martial arts skills!

Because this is not in reality, but in the dream world of Ziyue, Yefeng entered Ziyue's dream only with a wisp of divine thought.

In addition, his injuries have not yet healed, and his spiritual power is not strong enough.

Therefore, in Zi Yue's dream world, Ye Feng is just an ordinary person with no strength whatsoever!

However, Ye Feng did not panic, because he knew very well that this was just a dream.

Even if something bad happens in this dream, it doesn't matter, everything will disappear when you wake up.

But the question is, where is Purple Moon?

This dream is Ziyue's dream world. So where is Ziyue in this dream world now?

Unable to use his martial arts skills or his divine sense in the dream world, Ye Feng decided to use the most primitive method to find Zi Yue after much deliberation.

"Purple Moon!"

"Senior Sister Ziyue!"

Where are you?

The night wind put its hands to its mouth and shouted loudly.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew.

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes and found that he had left Zi Yue's dream world and returned to reality.

This is his room. He is still sitting properly on the futon, and Ziyue is still asleep, dreaming.

"Strange? What just happened? And what did that sound of wind represent?"

Night Breeze was completely bewildered, and after pondering for a while, he still couldn't come up with a clue.

So Ye Feng took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and once again sent a wisp of his divine consciousness into Zi Yue's dream world.

It was still that dark little mountain village at night.

But unlike other places, a raging fire has broken out in this small mountain village!

At this moment, Ye Feng was located in the center of this mountain village, surrounded by flames on all sides!

Many villagers were fleeing in panic between the burning houses. The shouts of men, the screams of women, and the wailing of children rose and fell incessantly, creating a very chaotic scene.

"Senior Sister Ziyue, where are you!"

Night Wind shouted, and just then another sound of wind came.

This time, the night wind was mentally prepared, and immediately rolled on the spot and looked in the direction from which the sound of the wind came.

It was a black dart, about half the length of a hand, with a sharp tip.

Because Ye Feng rolled away on the spot, dodging the dart's sneak attack, the dart did not hit Ye Feng, but instead pierced deeply into the trunk of a large tree behind him.

But Ye Feng did not survive the dart.

The next moment, a martial artist dressed entirely in black and with his face covered by a black cloth rushed out of a burning house and landed in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was now just like an ordinary person, without any martial arts skills, so he was directly killed by the black-clad masked martial artist with a single palm strike.

Night Breeze woke up again, his brows furrowed and his expression not very pleasant.

"Why did I have to have this nightmare of all dreams? What should I do?"

"Why don't we wake her up, let her sleep again, and have another dream?"

Night Wind muttered to himself, wanting to reach out and push Purple Moon, but just as Night Wind's fingertips were about to touch Purple Moon, his hand suddenly stopped.

Wait a minute, could it be that Senior Sister Ziyue was attacked by the black-clad warrior in this small mountain village when she injured her meridians?

Is the small mountain village Ziyue's hometown?

Was Zi Yue injured by the masked warrior in black?

That's why she was so deeply impressed by this small mountain village, and why she had such a psychological trauma from the black-clad warrior, which led her to dream about him.

With that in mind, Ye Feng made up his mind to send another wisp of his divine sense into Zi Yue's dream.

Night Wind tried again and again, striving to find Purple Moon.

However, he was killed by the masked warriors in black time and time again.

In the dream world, Ye Feng was just an ordinary person. He had no power to fight back against the black-clad warrior. He would die instantly if the black-clad warrior found him!

Before we knew it, more than an hour had passed.

Night Wind had tried more than a dozen times, but still hadn't succeeded in finding Purple Moon.

But the night wind did not give up and entered the Purple Moon's dream world once again.

This time, Night Breeze finally succeeded.

He carefully avoided the black-clad warrior and finally found Ziyue!

But in this dream world, Ziyue is actually a little girl who is only eleven or twelve years old!

Yes, this is something that happened to Ziyue.

Ziyue had this dream, and in the dream she was naturally that age!

"Father, Mother, please don't scare me..."

Little Ziyue's face was covered in tears, and she couldn't stop crying. The bodies of the middle-aged couple on the ground were stained with blood, clearly murdered by the black-clad warrior!

Ye Feng walked over, grabbed Zi Yue's small hand, and said, "Senior Sister Zi Yue, it's me!"

"Stop crying, you're dreaming. Everything here is a dream! You asked me to help you cultivate the Great Dream Technique, and you're resting in my room right now, have you forgotten?"

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Little Purple Moon's face showed shock.

But then, her eyes became clear.

"It was all a dream, I was dreaming... I remember now, thank you, Junior Brother Ye!"

Ziyue wiped away her tears and smiled as she spoke, giving Yefeng a grateful look.

But Ziyue is no longer the eleven or twelve-year-old Ziyue she once was.

From the moment she realized she was dreaming, she suddenly grew up and became who she is now.

Even the clothes she was wearing had been transformed into the robes of a true disciple that she was now wearing.

"So you were hiding here! This time, let's see how you die!"

The masked warrior dressed in black appeared once again, this time clutching a long sword with crimson flames burning on it.

Zi Yue sneered, "You dare to be so arrogant in my dream? Die!"

Before the black-clad warrior could utter a word, his body was torn to pieces, and bright red blood spurted everywhere.

Night Breeze was very curious about this black-clad warrior.

Because he had just entered the dream more than ten times, and each time he died at the hands of this black-clad warrior.

This guy killed him so many times, of course he wanted to know who this guy was and what he looked like.