In other words, Hao Hongliang followed the instructions of Zhigui and Menghu, and walked into the picture of Wangxiangtai with a lark without hesitation.

However, just as he stepped into the Dragon Palace screen, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. His own spiritual energy was leaking out frantically, not only making him feel a little caught off guard, but also immediately feeling dizzy.

Hao Hongliang hurriedly stopped, stood there and calmed his mind, stabilized his spiritual energy, and tried to stop its crazy leakage.

"Who's coming!?"

A loud shout was heard, and the sea vibrated and the waves were turbulent. Those densely coiled dragons moved, raised their huge dragon heads, and a pair of double dragon eyes shot straight at Hao Hongliang with fine light.

"Be bold and unrestrained!"

The lark roared like a thunderbolt on the ground. At the same time, it released its own breath, and its divine power was vast and overwhelming, making the dragons tremble in fright, and they all crawled on the ground in an instant.

Soon, the dragons all woke up again, they felt the divine power of the divine beast, and some dragons recognized the lark of the divine beast, and trembled and saluted the lark.

"Little Dragon, meet Lord Lark, the Divine Beast!"

The cultivation of this group of dragons is not very high, most of them are around the third or fourth layer of the prefecture level, and none of them have reached the fifth level of the ground level. They only had to bow their heads in the face of the heaven-level cultivation divine beast lark.

"Say it quickly, my Phantom Dragon brother, how did it become like this?"

The lark rushed out of Hao Hongliang's protective shield, flew directly to the little green dragon's side, and roared at a golden dragon next to him.

"Please calm the anger of the Divine Beast. Back then, my ancestor was severely injured and injured his origin, and he has never recovered. The small ones are too low to be cured, so they can only protect the surroundings of the ancestor and use our dragon breath to continue the life of the ancestor. ”

A golden dragon replied tremblingly.

It turned out that after the phantom dragon broke up with Zhigui and Menghu at the ancestral shrine of the Dream Clan, not only did he seek medical advice everywhere but failed, but his condition became more and more serious. In order to keep his divine sense, it turned into a little green dragon, dragged its seriously injured body, returned to the ancestral land of the dragon clan, and hid in this small secret realm of the dragon vein to sleep and cultivate, but it has never been effectively treated, and its condition has deteriorated.

The ancestor of the dragon clan is dying, and his life hangs by a thread. The entire dragon clan was very anxious, but there was nothing they could do, they could only gather together, rely on the little dragon breath they emitted to renew the life of the ancestor, and keep the trace of the phantom dragon's divine consciousness immortal.

"Master, come and save my Phantom Dragon Brother!"

The lark cried sadly. It lay on the dying little green snake and looked up at Hao Hongliang with tears in its eyes.

At this time, Hao Hongliang had also come to his senses. However, he found that most of his spiritual energy had been lost in such a short period of time, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: His cultivation is still too low!

Hearing the lark's call, Hao Hongliang moved. The dragons retreated, silently making way for him. Hao Hongliang said to the phantom dragon as he walked:

"Phantom Dragon, are you willing to recognize me as the Lord?"

"I do. Phantom Dragon replied decisively to Hao Hongliang.

"Okay, don't move your head. ”

Hao Hongliang stepped to the side of the lark, and quickly forced out a drop of essence blood from his eyebrows, which accurately fell on the top of the little green dragon's head.

Hao Hongliang had treated the Wise Turtle, Dream Tiger and Skylark, so he naturally knew how to save this little green dragon. It's still the same old way, just take the medicine as prescribed.

It's really like a long drought and a sweet rain. Hao Hongliang's drop of essence blood was absorbed by Xiao Qinglong in the blink of an eye, and there was no trace. Immediately after, Xiao Qinglong's body immediately skyrocketed, and he saw that his cultivation was also constantly growing upwards while his body was skyrocketing.

When Xiao Qinglong's cultivation grew to the sixth layer of the prefecture level, it slowly stopped, and the skyrocketing snake body slowly shrank back.

"Phantom dragon to meet the master! thank you master for saving my life. ”

Xiao Qinglong raised the snake's head and thanked Hao Hongliang up and down.

The phantom dragon was saved, and the dragons were excited. They saluted and thanked Hao Hongliang one after another, and then lined up a neat long dragon formation and danced a cheerful long dragon dance.

This is a dance unique to their dragon family, and it is only danced on very solemn and festive occasions. Today, in order to express their admiration and gratitude to Hao Hongliang, they danced together.

The little green dragon obediently climbed onto Hao Hongliang's shoulder, and stood there with the lark on the left and right, watching the long dragon dance of the dragons with great interest.

Zhigui and Menghu lay on the lookout platform, and the phantom dragon they saw was saved. They were so happy, grinning excitedly, screaming, jumping, and slapping the picture of the lookout from time to time.

Hao Hongliang had no intention of watching the dragon clan's long dragon dance at all. Because he felt that his spiritual energy was draining too quickly, and it would be dangerous to stay any longer. Declined the hospitality of the dragon clan, and resolutely returned to Wangxiangtai with the phantom dragon and lark.

As soon as he stepped onto the rooftop, the lark fell to the ground, and with the help of the phantom dragon, it took a lot of effort to barely stand up.

Zhi Turtle and Dream Tiger pounced on the Phantom Dragon together, and the three divine beasts gathered together, laughing and greeting each other. The lark also recovered a little, and nodded frequently to them on the ground.

Hao Hongliang sat next to them, looking at the lark who was already exhausted, and the palpitations in his heart were not gone, and he was afraid for a while. Although it was not long to enter the picture of Wangxiangtai, Hao Hongliang felt that his spiritual energy was consumed too quickly, and if he didn't come back decisively, I am afraid that he would really not be able to come back.

After resting for a while, seeing that the four divine beasts such as the Wisdom Turtle, Phantom Dragon, Dream Tiger, and Skylark also slowly calmed down, Hao Hongliang grabbed the Dream Tiger and said to him with some eagerness:

"Quick, go over to my house and have a look. ”

He pondered, since he could see the Dream Manor just now, he would definitely be able to see the Dream Sanatorium, he hadn't been home for so long, he really wanted to see his father, mother, Hao Zichen, and Huo Fangfang with his own eyes.

Menghu came to Hao Hongliang's side, waved his little tiger palm on the picture of Wangxiangtai, and turned to the dream sanatorium in a few clicks, and said to Hao Hongliang:

"Master, this is your courtyard, you just need to enlarge it a little more to see it clearly. ”

Hao Hongliang learned from Menghu's appearance, and slowly pulled the picture closer, and the situation in the courtyard was immediately clearly displayed in front of him: grandpa was playing chess with a group of old men there, arguing endlessly about whether to run the general or jump the horse; his mother Meng Fanyu was busy making tea and pouring water for everyone, smiling after running away; grandma was holding Zhao Ling's child Gao Yongjian, squinting her eyes and humming nursery rhymes, full of happiness.

Hao Hongliang seemed to be in it, as if he smelled the smell of tea made by his mother, and he couldn't wait to reach out immediately and go to his mother to ask for a bowl of tea, but he was afraid of scaring them.

Hiding the impulse in his heart, Hao Hongliang pulled the picture to Xiaomei's school again. Hao Zichen was playing with his classmates on the playground, and he was playing very lively. He turned the scene to the Military Medical University, where Huo Fangfang and the other girls were sitting in the villa and practicing, silent.

"Master, I also want to retreat and cultivate here on the rooftop, and strive to break through to the heaven-level cultivation and restore my true body. ”

The phantom dragon climbed onto Hao Hongliang's shoulder and said to Hao Hongliang a little anxiously.

When it saw that the Wise Turtle and the Dream Tiger had also recovered their true bodies, it was itchy in its heart, and it was eager to catch up with them immediately. So he hurriedly ran over and asked Hao Hongliang for it.

"Okay, which of you still has a magic pill?"

Hao Hongliang turned to look at Zhigui and Menghu and asked them.

Hao Hongliang also hopes that the phantom dragon can recover his true body as soon as possible. In the future, there will be four divine beasts following him in front and behind, which is a very fashionable thing. Since the Phantom Dragon also has this urgent request now, why not do it.

"I still have it here. ”

Menghu stretched out his little tiger palm and handed the Divine Pill to the Phantom Dragon.

"Phantom Dragon, you go there to cultivate, we will protect the Dharma for you. ”

Hao Hongliang pointed to the side of the rooftop and said to the phantom dragon.

"Master, just have me and Brother Hu to protect it, you go to the Tiantai Palace to rest and rest. ”

The lark had recovered, and it stood on top of Menghu's head and said to Hao Hongliang seriously.

"Master, please come with me into the palace to rest. ”

The Zhi Turtle beckoned Hao Hongliang and quickly crawled towards the gate of Tiantai Palace.

Hao Hongliang was very interested in this rooftop palace of the goddess of dreams, and he followed the Zhigui into it quickly.

The facilities in the Tiantai Palace are simple and elegant and simple and solemn, and each hall has its own characteristics, especially those exquisite murals, which make people shine and reverie.

Hao Hongliang saw a beautiful mural in a hall on the second floor. He stood in front of the mural and stopped, looking at it carefully.

Zhigui explained to Hao Hongliang next to him:

"Master, this mural was painted by our Lady of Dreams. She once told us that this was her hometown. ”

"The hometown of the goddess of dreams?!"

"Yes. According to the Goddess, it was a far, far away place. None of the four of us have been. ”

This mural is so beautiful! In the context of the painting, every part of it will make people fascinated.

This mural is a typical ink painting, green mountains and green waters, green pines and cypresses in the mountains cover the sky and the sun; strange flowers and plants on the hillside are lush and green; green grass on the shore of the clear water is dotted with a few leisurely red-crowned cranes; several magnificent palaces stand in the clouds in the mist and rain, looming; a round of red sun in the sky reflects a colorful rainbow connecting the sky and the earth, the brush and ink are concise and the artistic conception is far-reaching.

"The hometown of the goddess of dreams is very beautiful! The painting is also very good, majestic, delicate and realistic, giving people a thousand feelings and stimulating the soul. ”

Hao Hongliang praised sincerely. But the doubts in his heart were a little more serious, he didn't know much about the mysterious goddess of dreams, and he couldn't grasp the point, but now he knows a little more, but his suspicions are even heavier.

With curiosity and exploration, Hao Hongliang followed Zhigui to watch around. He carefully observed everything here, and asked a few questions if he didn't understand something.

Zhigui is very familiar with the situation here, and he has to answer Hao Hongliang's questions.

(To be continued.) ）

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