"Hi ......"

Facing the huge Dream Ding, Hao Hongliang shouted. He jumped to his feet, waved his right palm, and slapped the top of the Dream Ding.

"Boom ......"

As a dull bell rang, Hao Hongliang immediately recited an ancient spell in the inheritance of the Dream Clan, and accepted the sincerity of the Dream Ding's request to recognize the master.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Dream Ding trembled, his body more than five feet tall shrank sharply, and then slowly fell into Hao Hongliang's palm.

Hao Hongliang looked closely, and the Dream Ding in his hand was small and exquisite, only the size of a thumb. It is full of runes, simple vicissitudes, and a mysterious spirit.

Hao Hongliang closed his five fingers, used his mana to slowly clench into a fist, and took the Dream Ding into his palm.

At this time, Hao Hongliang had already communicated with Dream Ding and had a general understanding of it.

This tripod can be big or small, dispensable; when it is large, it can cover a world, and the hour is less than an inch; it can come out at will when it is used, and it can lie dormant in the palm of the hand to recuperate when it is not in use......

"Woo ......"

The puppy jumped onto Hao Hongliang's shoulder with a smile, his eyes fixed on Hao Hongliang's right palm. It looked thoughtful, confused.

"Little meet the master! Thank you, master! The small old wound has not healed, and it needs to be dormant and recuperated here for some time, and please ask the master Haihan." ”

After successfully recognizing the master, Hao Hongliang's mind heard a low and faint voice from Dream Ding.

"It's okay, you can just stay with me for the time being. ”

When he took the Dream Ding into his palm, Hao Hongliang also further felt the seriousness of its old injury, and it really needed to recuperate and recover immediately.

Otherwise, its will will soon dissipate and become a dead party.

However, Hao Hongliang is still very happy, the Dream Ding is the ancestral weapon of the Dream Clan, it must be a big treasure, if you can surrender yourself, it will definitely have a great use in the future.

"Congratulations to the Lord for surrendering the treasures of my people!"

Dream Ding successfully recognized the master, Hao Hongliang got the treasure of the Dream Clan, and also made An Deshui overjoyed.

He knows the power of Dream Ding, and its importance is self-evident. Especially now, the Nether of the Dream World is in the midst of a great catastrophe, which is even more precious.

The success of this dream tripod is of great significance. It will not only become a great help for Hao Hongliang, but also a powerful link that unites the dream and fantasy races.

"Bah! That thief dares to peep at my ancestral weapon!"

At this moment, a large group of people poured out of the black hole, the leader of which was a burly and sturdy man, with white beard, white hair, white armor, and silver long sword, and shouted loudly.

"Master!"

An Deshui recognized the person in charge at a glance. Surprised, he looked at the man, called out loudly, and fell to the ground.

"Apprentice Andeshui to meet Master!"

The leader is none other than Dalan, the master of An Deshui, Sheng Lina, and Qian Shixing. I saw that he waved his hand and threw away the long sword in his hand, rushed to the front in three steps and two steps, and pulled up An Deshui and asked anxiously:

"Apprentice, how did you get here?"

"Master. Lord, it is our Lord who has opened the door of dreams. ”

While wiping his tears, An Deshui pointed at Hao Hongliang and said to Master Dalan.

"Lord?"

Darlan looked up at Hao Hongliang, stared at it for a moment, and immediately exclaimed.

"It's really the Lord! I feel the power of the lineage, the majesty of the Lord. Lord, you are coming!"

Darlan was terrified and excited. He immediately fell to the ground and began to cry.

The large group of people who came out of the cave was also very excited. They knelt down behind Darlan, and the black ground was all over the ground, and the cries shook the earth.

Hao Hongliang was still immersed in the joy of subduing Dream Ding just now. This sudden change made him a little overwhelmed, and he hurriedly urged his spiritual energy, turned into a gust of wind, and helped Darlan and the others up.

"You're Darlan, what's going on here, how can this be the case?"

Finally seeing the people of the Nether Dream Clan, Hao Hongliang pointed to the misty sky and asked anxiously.

Although he already knew about the invasion of the Dark Clan, he still wanted to know the details immediately.

Dalan wiped away his tears, bowed forward, and said to Hao Hongliang with a solemn expression:

"Lord, it's all because of that war more than 20 years ago.

After the powerhouses of our two races fought out of the dream world, somehow, the barriers between the dream and fantasy races and the dark and dark races then cracked.

The masters and elves of the dark and dark tribes drove the mist into the void and occupied our territory. ”

"That's true. Are you not going to resist?"

Hao Hongliang's heart tightened, and it was really as the master said, the dark and black clans really came from the other side of the sea.

"Your Lord, the remaining strong men of our two clans have formed an alliance and put up an all-out resistance.

But with the help of the power of the mist, the dark and dark tribes defeated our coalition in less than two years.

The remaining strong men of our two tribes were also killed.

Subsequently, the dark and black clans attacked in a big way, and they came fiercely, and they soon hit here.

The few remaining of our clansmen who were above the eighth level of the prefecture level were gathered together, resisting the enemy's attack while covering our retreat into the large array.

When all our people evacuated here, they were still shopping, and in the end, none of them survived.

Since then, the fog has swept here. The cultivation of the clan is above the seventh layer, and now I am the only one left.

Lord, we couldn't stop the fog from invading and watched them attack Dream City.

We couldn't survive in that fog for a long time, and the dark and black clans sent people over to inspect from time to time, so we had to take refuge in these formations left by our ancestors. ”

Hao Hongliang learned from Master Sun Wukong that the dark and dark races were originally part of the nether realm of the dream world.

The Dark Clan and the Black Clan are two big races, because the exercises they cultivate are too evil, and the mist released is extremely harmful to the Dream and Illusion Clans.

Therefore, the ancestors of the Dream and Fantasy clans united and fought against them for many years.

Finally, he drove the dark and dark tribes to the other side of the sea, and summoned the goddess of dreams and asked her to cast a spell, setting up a strong barrier.

From then on, they did not interfere with each other or interact with the dark and dark tribes.

"There's a crack in the barrier, why doesn't the Dream Goddess care?"

Hao Hongliang was strange. She doesn't care if the masters of the dream and fantasy clans have a war, there is a crack in the barrier, and the dark and dark clans invade the territory of the dream and fantasy clans, she should take care of it.

"Lord, our goddess of dreams, she is not in the lower realm, it is said that she traveled in the upper realm of the dream world or the divine realm of the dream world.

With our ability, we can't summon her, unless the two patriarchs of the Dream and Phantom clans join forces, it is possible to summon her. ”

Darlan told him the truth that the goddess of dreams was a legendary existence to them, and they had never seen her real body before.

"Can those formations of yours isolate the fog?" Hao Hongliang asked.

"Yes. Lord, the formation can insulate the fog. However, in the array, our cultivation was greatly affected, and no matter how hard we tried, we could no longer improve our cultivation. ”

The mist is driven by dark and dark elves, and it is pervasive, causing great harm to the people of both dreams and illusions.

In the mist, the cultivation of the people of the Dream and Illusion races decreased, and their skills were greatly reduced, while on the contrary, the cultivation of the people of the Dark and Black races increased, and their skills increased greatly. The fog is getting bigger and worse, and if it is in the all-black mist, the people of the dream and fantasy races will have no cultivation at all, their skills will be completely eliminated, and their hands will have no power to fight chickens.

If in the Land of Light, the cultivation of the dark and black tribes decreases, and their skills are greatly reduced......

The formation was set up by the ancestors in order to prevent the enemy from invading and protect the civilians when they were at war with the dark and black tribes.

After the dark and black tribes were driven away, they were repaired and reinforced, and they are usually used as warehouses.

The formation needs to absorb the aura of heaven and earth. Those large arrays in the mist of the sky could not be nourished and replenished by the aura of heaven and earth.

Without a large array of aura, it will be a problem for itself to operate, and it will be even more impossible to provide the aura needed for cultivation.

This has a great impact on cultivators like Dalan, and it would be good to be able to keep their original cultivation.

"Lord, the Dream Ding is the treasure of our clan, condensing the aura of the ancestors of my dream and two clans.

Now, it takes the initiative to recognize you as the Lord, and it is your great creation!

It is not only a great help to improve your cultivation, but also in time, it can also help you communicate with the world, rush through the level and kill the enemy on your behalf, which is endlessly mysterious. ”

Dalan looked at Hao Hongliang's right palm and said with great envy.

"It's so amazing! If that's the case, then God help me!"

Hao Hongliang was shocked when he heard this. Hearing Dalan's words, his heart was even more pleasantly surprised.

After receiving the Dream Ding, he also knew that this ancestral artifact must have many extraordinary features, but it was still in the future and had detailed communication and exchanges with it.

It is now hidden in the palm of its own hand, and it does not know the mystery and magic of it.

"Please go up to the great array to rest, and meet the elders of my clan by the way. ”

Darlan stretched out his hand and invited Hao Hongliang.

"Okay, lead the way, let's talk as we go. ”

Hao Hongliang nodded in agreement.

Hao Hongliang still has many questions in his heart, and he can't ask them for a while.

As he walked towards the entrance of the cave with Darlan, he leaned out his spiritual energy and began to communicate with Darlan.

There are too many problems in my mind, time is limited, and spiritual communication should be faster.

"Inform the elders quickly, our lord, the inheritor of the Dream Clan, will arrive soon. ”

An Deshui turned back to his subordinates and ordered.

During the spiritual exchange, Hao Hongliang learned about the general situation here: there are five large and small formations around here, and they are still relatively safe, and the people of the dark and black tribes can't find them and can't enter.

Darlan has a lot of confidence in the big formation. Because, even if a few people from the dark and black clans come in, in this formation full of light, the other party will not be able to use any mana, only to be beaten, which is equivalent to a dead end.

In Dream City, the loss of ordinary clansmen is not very large, but the losses of those who have cultivation are huge, and the rest of the cultivation is not very high.

There is only one cultivator who cultivates at the seventh level of the earth's pole, and the rest are basically below the fifth layer, and there are many old, weak, sick and disabled.

Living in the big array, the first few years are fine, and with the reserves of the previous years, it is still passable.

But in recent years, there has been a shortage of materials, and it is still very difficult for everyone to produce some necessities of life by themselves.

(To be continued.) ）