Wang Meng was not surprised at all by the magnificent palace that suddenly appeared in the "dream", as if he subconsciously thought that this palace should have been there. The king took a stride towards the palace on the skyline.

In dreams, time becomes nothing.

Wang Meng didn't know how long he had been gone. A stick of incense, a cup of tea, or a day, a year, but he finally came to this palace.

Chapter 52

Standing in front of the palace, Wang Meng raised his eyes and looked in. This palace is like a white jade brick, flashing with jade luster, the candles in the hall are bright, the four walls are more elaborately carved, the murals of the goddess are vivid, as if to break the picture and come out, fly to the center of the palace, make a wonderful dance in the sky.

Raising his feet and stepping over the threshold of the palace, Wang Meng walked into the main hall. In a trance, Wang Meng seemed to have come to a new world. The palace is still the same palace, but the entire palace suddenly became huge and spacious, stretching out for I don't know how many thousands of miles, and once again Wang Meng couldn't see the edge.

Wang Meng seemed to be on a plain, if it weren't for the jade pillars standing inside the hall to remind him. There was nothing in the empty hall, and the bright light came out of nowhere, and the light in the hall was bright.

No, in fact, there is one thing in the temple, the only thing. Wang Meng saw that there was a little black spot in the distance in the hall, which was so unusual, and it was so incompatible with the empty hall and the root jade pillar. Wang Meng decided to go forward and find out.

Walking again, Wang Meng gradually narrowed the distance between him and the black dot. When I looked up again, I saw that it was a dark table, and there seemed to be something on it.

Wang Meng ran, panting for breath, but not a drop of sweat flowed. Raising his eyes again, he saw clearly that there was a glass mirror that seemed to be rectangular on the dark table?

Wang Meng accelerated again, and finally he came to the dark table.

This glass mirror is very unusual, not only can it not reflect Wang Meng's appearance, but also the mirror is pitch black, and nothing can be seen. The ghost made a miracle, and Wang Meng stretched out his hand to touch the 'glass mirror'.

However, at this very moment!

Suddenly, a flash of lightning appeared on the 'glass mirror'. Then the black curtain disappeared and was replaced by a blue sky, white clouds, a sky.

Wang was shocked and withdrew his hand, his eyes widened, and he looked at the vision displayed by the 'glass mirror' in amazement.

"Could it be that this is the 'Sky Mirror' in the little talk book?" Wang Meng guessed.

The sky in the 'glass mirror' flowed, and the white clouds gathered and dispersed, forming a picture. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, lightning and thunder. The picture suddenly freezes here, and then a five-clawed golden dragon emerges from the thick clouds. The golden dragon was so vivid, and its body was so huge, it almost occupied the entire 'glass mirror'.

Wang Meng was shocked, but his eyes stared at the 'glass mirror' without blinking, not only because of his curiosity, but also because of his exploration.

At this time, it seems that the 'glass mirror' has begun to move. The picture gradually lifted towards the golden dragon. The golden dragon scales were so dazzling, and the dragon claws were so sharp, and there seemed to be lightning on them. The dragon body, the dragon kiss, the dragon eye, the dragon horn, one by one......

However, just when Wang Meng was obsessed, the camera came to the dragon's head. On top of the dragon stood a majestic old man with a white beard and a black coat. Although he looked like an old man, he didn't show the slightest old age on his body, and his eyes were blazing with a coldness like a blade.

He stood upright on top of the dragon's head, and a pair of large, well-maintained hands pressed against the dragon's horns without the slightest wrinkles, and it was impossible to tell from these hands that he was an old man.

The old man's spirit was extremely majestic, and even the golden dragon under his feet seemed extremely cautious, for fear of bumping him. He looked at the sky, and at this moment, this day, he could no longer cover his eyes. This land can no longer bury his heart. All these beings bow down. And all the gods vanished before him.

And when Wang Meng saw this black-clothed old man, in an instant, countless memories came to his heart. He remembered everything that had happened in the Valley of the Immortals, it was not a dream. He also saw many memories that didn't belong to him. This memory was disorganized, and it poured into Wang Meng's brain at once, and in an instant he felt that his brain capacity was about to be squeezed, and suddenly, his head ached.

"Ahh

Wang Meng hugged his head and fell to the ground and screamed miserably, looking like it was in extreme pain, and the pain made his handsome face distort abnormally.

......

"Ahh

"Brother Meng, what's wrong with you!"

Boom!

The door of the wing room was pushed open, and Li Mu rushed into the wing room all the time, without looking at Liao Qing'er's half-naked body in obscene clothes, and came straight to Wang Meng. saw Wang Mengzheng's eyes closed, his face distorted, and he was rolling violently on the bed with his head in his arms.

"You, why are you coming in......" Liao Qing'er hurriedly dragged a blanket over her body, pointed at Li Muyi and scolded angrily.

However, Li Muyi ignored her, turned over and jumped on the bed, and then connected to the big hole on Wang Meng's body. Wang Meng finally stopped rolling, and the expression on his face gradually softened, but looking at his closed eyes, tears could not stop flowing from the corners of his eyes, proving that he was still suffering some kind of pain.

Li Muyi's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he pulled Wang Meng up at once, controlling him to sit up, and Li Muyi also sat cross-legged behind Wang Meng.

Smack!

Li Muyi stretched out two palms, pressed them on Wang Meng's back, and began to send internal qi to him.

Wang Meng's performance is no longer accurate. As soon as Li Muyi's internal qi entered Wang Meng's body, he found that the internal qi in Wang Meng's body was chaotic, and the meridians were blocked and twisted. I can only help him dredge it myself.

The maids also came in, looking at their young master's appearance with horror on their faces, and I don't know who shouted: "Call the doctor quickly!"

The maids rushed out to call the doctor, only Ling'er stepped forward to bring Liao Qing'er clothes, but the expression on her face was quite unkind, thinking that it was this hooves that caused her young master to become like this.

The doctors hired by the palace came, and at the same time, there were several people with strong breath, and they could even hear the blood flowing in their veins, and it was obvious that the master of martial arts also came at the same time.

looked at Wang Meng's appearance, and then looked at Li Muyi behind Young Master Wang, and several grandmasters motioned to the doctors to wait. Then Qi Qi came to the bedside and protected Li Muyi and Wang Meng.

Liao Qing'er's face was pale, and she looked at her lover with tears in her eyes, she never expected that such a thing would happen on the first day she came to this palace......